Chapter 239 - Acquiring the Top Spo (1/2)

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The initially solid platform began to shake vigorously due to the Suppression of the Divine God of Battle, as if it could collapse at anytime soon.

The prideful faces of Tan Jian and Leng Feng were instantly twisted, as their bodies began to tremble after being suppressed by an invisible force, as if they would drop to their knees in the next second.

The battle intent on Qin Nan’s face was gradually withdrawn as he calmly said, “If you two can’t even withstand my suppression, it would be very disappointing!”

The twisted faces of Tan Jian and Leng Feng were filled with anger.

This guy is too smug, treating them as if they were never worthy to be his opponents!

“Nether Desolation Martial Spirit!”

Leng Feng uttered a roar as ten golden rays appeared behind him, together with a long pitch-black saber, emitting a sharp aura toward the surroundings.

“Imperial Sword Martial Spirit!”

Tan Jian’s face reddened as ten golden rays appeared behind him. A huge six foot long sword could be seen floating in mid-air.

At that instant, two tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirits were unleashed, like two indomitable pillars establishing a space opposing the Suppression of the Divine God of Battle!

Qin Nan’s eyes glistened slightly. These two are indeed the first and second ranked among the Inner Domain Disciples, to be able to resist his Suppression of the Divine God of Battle after unleashing their Martial Spirits!

“Imperial Sword, a weight of one million kilograms, repressing the demons!”

Tan Jian let out a huge roar, as the giant sword-like Martial Spirit tore the space ahead and crushed downward onto Qin Nan’s head like a huge boulder.

BANG!

Even Qin Nan’s strong flesh emitted a series of explosions due to the impact, resulting in cracks on the ground from where he stood that spread out toward the surroundings.

“HAHAHA, Qin Nan, did that taste good? My Imperial Sword Martial Spirit is able to repress anything. Even a Martial Emperor Realm expert would suffer a severe injury under the repression of my Martial Spirit!” Tan Jian immediately burst out laughing after seeing this, “Leng Feng, hurry up and make use of this opportunity to deal a killing blow!”

“Qin Nan, die!’

Leng Feng uttered a deafening roar as his saber Martial Spirit suddenly vanished, which then reappeared behind Qin Nan’s neck in an elusive manner and slashed downward, intending to behead Qin Nan.

The Hall Leaders and the authorities were utterly stunned.

The cooperation between Tan Jian and Leng Feng could be considered perfect; Tan Jian hindered Qin Nan’s movement through the repression of his Martial Spirit, giving Leng Feng sufficient time to deal a killing blow with his Martial Spirit.

The power from the combined attacks of the two geniuses was enough to defeat ordinary Martial Emperor Realm cultivators!

“HAHAHA, great timing!”

At that instant, a loud laugh was heard all of a sudden.

The one laughing was none other than Qin Nan.

Tan Jian was stunned, Leng Feng was stunned. The surrounding Hall Leaders, authorities, and elders were all stunned.

Why is Qin Nan laughing when he is in grave danger?

How insane is this guy?

“Merging of the Heavens and Earth, battling blood of mine, let everything be boiled, crushing the entire universe!”

Qin Nan’s eyes were engulfed in flames of battle intent, as the blood that he had rejuvenated after merging with the left eye of the Divine God of Battle was finally awakened facing the converging attacks from the two geniuses, which boiled vigorously as an invisible force was awakened!

“Piss off!’

Qin Nan’s eyes emitted a flicker of a golden glow, as he hurled out a punch toward the Imperial Sword Martial Spirit.

BANG!

With a loud crash, the Imperial Sword Martial Spirit was sent flying.

“The Suppression of the Divine God of Battle!”

Qin Nan’s left eye began to emit a green glow, accumulating the Suppression of the Divine God of Battle which was fired straight toward the approaching saber Martial Spirit.

BANG!

The saber Martial Spirit let out a buzz like a painful cry after receiving the impact from the Suppression of the Divine God of Battle, before it fell from the air and crashed into the ground, resulting in a metal clunking sound.