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"What a powerful emperor!"
Xiao Chen felt a pain in his heart and said secretly that his power as a king was faintly on the verge of collapse.
"Dragon King of the West Sea, do you still dare to be mean?"
Everyone in Longmen could not help but curse angrily, especially Mo Chen who got up angrily and was about to activate the Qinglong Heaven Locking Formation.
The tens of thousands of guests in Qinglong Square were also in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the Dragon King of the West Sea was so shameless.
Seeing the anger of these people, the Dragon King of the West Sea laughed heartily and said proudly: "What do you mean by despicable? I have come all the way to send gifts together. The Qinglong King should accept all the gifts."
Xiao Chen in the air waved his hand to stop the indignant people in the Dragon Gate. He looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea and said coldly: "Although you are connected in mind, your strength and status are different after all. How can I receive this gift? I, the Azure Dragon King, naturally want to Let¡¯s prioritize things, it¡¯s not your turn, Dragon King of the West Sea, to teach me what to do.¡±
With a thought, the Sea Emperor's crown appeared on Xiao Chen's head. In an instant, Xiao Chen's kingly power soared. All of a sudden, he blocked the imperial power of the twelve giant blades gathered together, and his momentum was so strong that it was even more powerful than that.
The power of Hongmeng surged out from the emperor's heart. Xiao Chen slapped a palm with his left hand, and a huge amount of pride burst out from his chest.
The bright moon is like fire, rising into the sky, it is Xiao Chen¡¯s self-created secret martial art Thousand Years of Fire. This palm writes lofty sentiments, imitates passion, and burns my heart like a blazing fire!
The right hand claps a palm at the same time, the blood moon rises into the sky, and the remaining flowers fly. It is the Thousand Years of War that has the same origin as the Thousand Years of Fire. The king is sad, he does not hate the heaven and the earth, he does not complain about the ghosts and gods; he hangs high like the moon, stained with blood in the sky; I am the only one who knows it, and I enjoy my solitary beauty!
"The two moons compete for glory, the passion and passion blend with the coldness and sadness. With two palms, the thirteen giant blades that have not yet been completely smashed into pieces.
Whoosh whoosh!
With his body flashing, in the light of the twin moons, Xiao Chen used three more palms to completely scatter the thirteen giant blades.
Every palm contains the power of hundreds of Hongmeng. Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the terrifying imperial power radiates out, shocking everyone who watches the battle.
With three palm shots, two rays of light flew out of Xiao Chen's eyes, one golden and one white, which were the fire of the sun and lunar yin. The flames chased and quickly evolved into a beautiful Tai Chi yin and yang flame picture.
There was sweat on Xiao Chen's forehead. He gritted his teeth and shouted softly: "Turn it over!"
The Tai Chi diagram quickly rotated, bursting into golden light.
The pulling force generated during the rotation threw the Five Poison Sect's thousand-foot-long giant blade containing thousands of strange poisons, with a bang, to the side of Zhoutian Xinggong's thousand-foot long spear, and crashed to the ground.
The old man from the Five Poison Sect showed great shock on his face: "How is it possible that you just received my gift of congratulations, and thousands of strange poisons were wasted."
Phew!
A thousand-foot-long sword broke through the Tai Chi flame diagram, bathed in the light of the flames, and flew towards Xiao Chen. The sword was rugged and sharp.
It is the congratulatory gift sent by Tianfu Academy, a thousand-foot giant sword with the sharpest offensive power.
The old man from Tianfu Academy said coldly: "Even if you catch my long sword, you will still vomit three liters of blood. The ten giant blades behind it are enough to crush you to death."
knife!
Xiao Chen shouted softly in his heart, and the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand began to beat flexibly between his palm and arm. Like a beautiful woman dancing the most beautiful dance in the world.
During the leap, the surging sword intent in Xiao Chen's body gathered little by little and surged towards the blade.
Xiao Chen, whose sword domain has already declined, even if he does not leave the sword domain, his powerful sword intent is enough to frighten most of the sword intent in the Kunlun world.
When the thousand-foot giant sword reached his eyes, the Moon Shadow Sword suddenly stopped moving. Xiao Chen's eyes were focused, and his vision was like a peerless blade. He held the Moon Shadow Knife, and without taking it out of its sheath, he let it go forward between the lightning and flint.
With the scabbard against the edge of the thousand-foot-long giant blade, it seems that the swords are competing, but what they are competing for is their own sword intention and sword intent.
The opponent's thousand-foot-long giant blade has no master to control it. No matter how strong the sword intention is, it can't compare to Xiao Chen's unparalleled sword intention that is ready to go and burst out instantly.
The sonorous sound is like a celestial harp, emitting the wonderful sound of a powerful warrior.
The tiny Xiao Chen sent out this sword, but forced the thousand-foot giant sword as huge as a mountain to retreat three inches.
Dancing lightly in white clothes, Xiao Chen spun around in a circle and stepped on the edge of the thousand-foot giant blade. The long sword swung straight down and penetrated three feet into the ground.
Xiao Chen, who had fallen, just stood firmly on the edge of the thousand-foot giant sword.On the hilt of the sword, with his white clothes and long hair flying, he is a peerless swordsman, showing off his elegance.
The face of the old man from Tianfu Academy turned green in a flash, as if Xiao Chen had stepped hard on his face instead of a sword.
Stepping on the hilt of the thousand-foot giant blade, Xiao Chen glanced at the remaining ten thousand-foot giant blades. These were not made by the Holy Land and were much weaker than the previous four giant blades.
With the horizontal knife in front of him, Xiao Chen held the handle of the knife with his right hand. At this moment, there was peace in his mind.
Sword Domain!
With a murmur in his heart, the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand was instantly unsheathed. Along with the slender blade, Xiao Chen's Thunder Knife Domain was already weakening.
Thunder Cloud Secret Treasure, within a thousand meters, is Xiao Chen¡¯s world.
The sword intention is everywhere in the sky, and any thought can be turned into a sword.
Wow!
When the sword light overflowed, the power of the stars involving the four giant blades in front of the high platform, the boundless sword intent and everything around a kilometer were all integrated into Xiao Chen's sword that was drawn out of the sheath.
Feeling the huge and powerful sword intention on the blade, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Sword, looked at the ten giant blades with a thousand feet, and swung the sword with all his heart.
The momentum and artistic conception on the ten giant blades with thousands of feet were completely destroyed by this sword.
Xiao Chen's heart was overflowing with pride. He rose into the sky and struck out with another sword. The magnificent purple sword energy swept across the sky with a force, like a purple flame tail.
With one strike, the thousand-foot-long giant blade of the Jiang family, an ancient family, was chopped over and fell next to the thousand-foot-long sword.
With another sword blow, the thousand-foot-long giant blade shot by a deputy palace master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace fell smoothly with a bang.
Wearing white clothes, equipped with a sword, flying in the sky in front of the heroes.
The tens of thousands of guests in the audience were dumbfounded as they watched Xiao Chen flying and dancing in the air. Every time he struck out with a knife, a giant blade of thousands of feet fell down.
Even the group of people from the Dragon King of the West Sea were looking at it with their eyes in trance and couldn't believe it.
What kind of grace do you have to be able to dance in the sky in front of the heroes, so that everyone will be fascinated by them and dare not say a word.
The purple sword energy swept across the sky, the thousand-foot giant blade suddenly fell, and Xiao Chen in white danced with the sword. There seemed to be only such a picture in the entire world, which attracted everyone's attention.
Where Xiao Chen couldn¡¯t see, there were many battleships standing among the clouds in the distance of Tianlong City.
A battleship with dense stars and flags, it is the emperor-class battleship of Zhoutian Xing Palace. Among the battleships, the master of Zhoutian Xing Palace personally sits in it. A group of junior disciples, as well as the saints and saints of Sun Palace and Taiyin Palace, are also there. exist.
The scene in Qinglong Square was also seen by them. These people all ran to the front of the deck and stared into the distance, unable to believe it.
Chu Yang murmured: "How is it possible? How did he do it? All fourteen thousand-foot-long giant blades were about to be caught by him."
Such a scene also happened on other battleships. If you look carefully, you will find that the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the Dragon King of the North Sea, the leader of the Five Poison Sect, the leader of the Tianfu Academy, the master of the Yin-Yang Cave all of these great figures are here.
On the battleship belonging to the Moon Palace, Yue Bingyun looked at this scene, his eyes filled with splendor.
The Palace Master of the Moon Palace was a little lucky in her heart. Fortunately, she did not agree to the bad idea of ??the Dragon King of the West Sea. Otherwise, the superior Moon Palace would also make a fool of herself.
Wow!
As the last thousand-foot-long giant blade landed on a giant blade, Xiao Chen received it back in its sheath. He took all fourteen thousand-foot giant blades and stood them side by side in front of the high platform.
As his figure slowly fell, Xiao Chen glanced at the dumbfounded Dragon King of the West Sea, and said calmly: "Come here, give seats to the Dragon King of the West Sea and all the distinguished guests of the Holy Land. The Dragon Gate Ceremony will continue."
On the high platform, the table tea seat was rearranged.
At the entrance of the square, two pretty maids smiled and extended their hands in a gesture of invitation. It was obviously an extremely respectful move, but the Dragon King of the West Sea and the elders of the Holy Land all felt feverish on their faces and felt extremely aggrieved.
But things have completely developed in a direction they didn't expect. At this point, they can't find a reason to continue to fall out.
The Dragon King of the West Sea had a face that was extremely red from holding back, his right fist was clenched, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. There was no trace of the Dragon King's style at all. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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