Chapter 117
Ao Ming Goes to Battle, the Young Sovereign?
Chapter 117 Ao Ming Goes to Battle, the Young Sovereign?
"This Ao Wuji's strength is a bit beyond imagination."
Xiang Chongcang was slightly surprised.
The blow that Ao Wuji made at this moment is almost the same as his fighting power when he didn't use the Overlord Profound Armor.
"That arm..."
Lu Qionghao's gaze fixed on Ao Wuji's right arm in the form of a dragon claw, shrinking slightly.
"It is said that Ao Wuji once obtained a broken skeleton of a real dragon, and the strength of that skeleton had the cultivation base of Taishi Realm."
"Then, with the powerful actions of the Jiaolong Clan, the broken real dragon bone was smelted into Ao Wuji's right arm."
Although it is only a broken skeleton of a real dragon, it still has a trace of the power of a real dragon.
When Ao Wuji casts the real dragon secret technique, he can display extremely powerful power.
Wang Futian struggled slightly, he hesitated whether to help Lu Xing.
However, before he could think it through, the situation on the field suddenly changed...
Lu Xing was still holding the spiritual long sword, his eyes were calm and calm, and the Gengjin sword intent burst out from his body, soaring straight into the sky.
The sword opens the gate of heaven!
As before, a beam of sword energy rushed straight into the sky, facing the golden dragon claw that slammed down, and went up against it.
"Hey, it's just like that after all." Ao Wuji sneered, and increased his strength by three points again, intending to kill Lu Xing with one blow.
Princess Longxuan's beautiful eyes flashed, and a ray of golden light flashed in her eyes.
She saw a tiny rune disappeared within the sword's breath.
Suddenly, a warning flashed in Princess Longxuan's heart.
Rumble!
A little sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword energy directly tore the golden dragon claws.
Ao Wuji showed horror, and quickly raised his arms to block in front of him.
True Dragon Secret Technique, Panlong Bell!
Thousands of broken runes on the dragon's arm flickered and flew out, turning into a huge bell coiled by a blue dragon, protecting his figure.
clang!
The sword energy blasted on the Panlong Bell, and the thick and long bell sounded like invisible ripples, sweeping in all directions.
The earthquake cracked, the river boiled, and the riverside of the Jianjiang River seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and suddenly there were veins of cracks.
Click!
A light sound spread to everyone's ears, and under the unbelievable gaze of many people, the giant bell coiled by the blue dragon shattered.
Ao Wuji stood in the void, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"Oh? You have some skills."
Lu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze swept over Ao Wuji's right arm.
"It seems that your arm is a little stronger than I thought."
Hearing this, Ao Wuji raised his left hand to wipe off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, with a gloomy expression.
"Wuji, how are you?" Ao Ming stood in the distance, his expression no longer calm at first.
"It's okay! I was a little careless just now, let's see how I..."
"Ao Ming, you go too."
Ao Wuji was interrupted by Princess Longxuan before he finished speaking.
Princess Longxuan's voice was like the dingdong of spring water, but it also carried a trace of inherent nobility and arrogance.
"Princess Longxuan, there's no need for the two of us to be together..." Ao Ming felt that there was no need for the two of them to join forces to deal with Lu Xing.
However, Princess Longxuan did not give them any face.
"Both of you, if any one of you confronts him, it will be a dead end."
"He... may also be a Young Supreme."
boom!
This sentence, like a meteorite smashing into the sea, stirred up huge waves.
On the banks of the Jianjiang River, practitioners from the small worlds of the Ten Lands or the current world were all in an uproar.
Although after the fight just now, they could see that Lu Xing was very strong.
But what did Princess Longxuan just say?
Young Supreme?
That is the title that can only be obtained by the top Tianjiao in the ten small worlds.
Every recognized young supreme has the combat power to fight against the Taiji realm at the Daoyuan realm.
Lu Xing, is he?
"That's right! That human race still has a fairy long sword in his hand!"
"That fairy long sword is suspected to be related to the real dragon family, and it has a strong suppression force on the real dragon blood in my body."
Ao Xueying also remembered something in panic at this moment.
"A fairy weapon that suppresses the blood of the real dragon?"
Ao Ming's expression became serious.
Without Princess Longxuan's further words, Ao Ming took out a black spear and came to Ao Wuji's side.
"Aren't you going to do it?" Lu Xing ignored Ao Wuji and Ao Ming, and looked directly at Princess Longxuan.
The eyes are calm and calm, but the words that come out of the mouth fall into the ears of others, but they are extremely arrogant.
"If you don't take action, both of them will die."
"Human boy, you are too crazy!"
Ao Wuji couldn't stand it anymore, he sacrificed a dragon ball of a senior dragon clan, and a purple dragon with no horns and two claws roared inside the dragon ball.
Immeasurable fairy clouds lingered, and all the runes on the arm of the real dragon were activated.
Moan————!
The real dragon chanted, Ao Wuji clenched his fist with his dragon arm, rushed towards Lu Xing and punched out.
Xianxia burst out with thousands of golden lights, thousands of broken runes shone with brilliance, and her spiritual power was so surging that she wanted to smash the void and return the water, fire and wind to chaos.
Ao Ming also followed closely, and the black spear shook out dark lights, like a real dragon absorbing water, plundering the spiritual energy within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
The mighty aura poured down like a vast ocean, as if the Milky Way was falling and the sky was tilting.
Xiang Chongcang, Lu Qionghao and other Tianjiao's faces were tense. Even they, in the face of this blow, have nothing to do except activate the protective treasures given by their parents.
Lu Xing's expression was indifferent, and he waved away the spiritual long sword in his hand, turned his palm over and took out a long sword with a bright silver body and a golden frame like a dragon's wing.
Gengjin swordsmanship, the third style, kill the world!
The spiritual power erupted suddenly, and thousands of sword qi slashed out with Lu Xing's sword, filling the world.
Among the thousands of sword qi, ten weak runes are uncertain.
Rumble!
Under thousands of sword qi, the celestial glow was annihilated, and the aura collapsed.
As soon as the attacks of the three collided, accompanied by an earth-shattering bang, two figures flew upside down and hit the ground.
Suddenly, there were two more meteor craters on the ground, and in the craters lay Ao Wuji and Ao Ming, two top talents of the Flood Dragon Clan.
Terrible ripples of aura swept across all directions. This time, even many Daoyuan realms felt their qi and blood convulsed, and there were not small casualties in the Mingsi realm.
Countless people were startled and frightened. Facing a confrontation of this level of strength, they were not even qualified to stand on the sidelines.
"So strong..."
Xiang Zhongcang's eyes shook, and his right hand unconsciously grasped the epee on his back.
"That person is really Brother Lu!?"
Wang Futian slapped back his jaw that almost fell to the ground.
He knew that Lu Xing was definitely very strong, but he didn't expect him to be able to do this!
Sima Kuo and other female cultivators looked at Lu Xing, who was dressed in a blue robe, imposing and handsome, and his eyes gradually became fascinated.
"This kind of person is the real pride of heaven!"
Sima Kuo couldn't help muttering to himself.
"Where did you get that sword?" Princess Longxuan didn't care about Ao Wuji's life and death at all. Although her face was filled with fairy light, others could still feel that she was staring at the sword in Lu Xing's hand. Yingtianlonghuangjian.
Princess Longxuan has pure real dragon blood in her body, but when she saw the sword, she still felt the oppressive feeling when she saw a higher dragon clan.
(End of this chapter)
"This Ao Wuji's strength is a bit beyond imagination."
Xiang Chongcang was slightly surprised.
The blow that Ao Wuji made at this moment is almost the same as his fighting power when he didn't use the Overlord Profound Armor.
"That arm..."
Lu Qionghao's gaze fixed on Ao Wuji's right arm in the form of a dragon claw, shrinking slightly.
"It is said that Ao Wuji once obtained a broken skeleton of a real dragon, and the strength of that skeleton had the cultivation base of Taishi Realm."
"Then, with the powerful actions of the Jiaolong Clan, the broken real dragon bone was smelted into Ao Wuji's right arm."
Although it is only a broken skeleton of a real dragon, it still has a trace of the power of a real dragon.
When Ao Wuji casts the real dragon secret technique, he can display extremely powerful power.
Wang Futian struggled slightly, he hesitated whether to help Lu Xing.
However, before he could think it through, the situation on the field suddenly changed...
Lu Xing was still holding the spiritual long sword, his eyes were calm and calm, and the Gengjin sword intent burst out from his body, soaring straight into the sky.
The sword opens the gate of heaven!
As before, a beam of sword energy rushed straight into the sky, facing the golden dragon claw that slammed down, and went up against it.
"Hey, it's just like that after all." Ao Wuji sneered, and increased his strength by three points again, intending to kill Lu Xing with one blow.
Princess Longxuan's beautiful eyes flashed, and a ray of golden light flashed in her eyes.
She saw a tiny rune disappeared within the sword's breath.
Suddenly, a warning flashed in Princess Longxuan's heart.
Rumble!
A little sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword energy directly tore the golden dragon claws.
Ao Wuji showed horror, and quickly raised his arms to block in front of him.
True Dragon Secret Technique, Panlong Bell!
Thousands of broken runes on the dragon's arm flickered and flew out, turning into a huge bell coiled by a blue dragon, protecting his figure.
clang!
The sword energy blasted on the Panlong Bell, and the thick and long bell sounded like invisible ripples, sweeping in all directions.
The earthquake cracked, the river boiled, and the riverside of the Jianjiang River seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and suddenly there were veins of cracks.
Click!
A light sound spread to everyone's ears, and under the unbelievable gaze of many people, the giant bell coiled by the blue dragon shattered.
Ao Wuji stood in the void, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"Oh? You have some skills."
Lu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze swept over Ao Wuji's right arm.
"It seems that your arm is a little stronger than I thought."
Hearing this, Ao Wuji raised his left hand to wipe off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, with a gloomy expression.
"Wuji, how are you?" Ao Ming stood in the distance, his expression no longer calm at first.
"It's okay! I was a little careless just now, let's see how I..."
"Ao Ming, you go too."
Ao Wuji was interrupted by Princess Longxuan before he finished speaking.
Princess Longxuan's voice was like the dingdong of spring water, but it also carried a trace of inherent nobility and arrogance.
"Princess Longxuan, there's no need for the two of us to be together..." Ao Ming felt that there was no need for the two of them to join forces to deal with Lu Xing.
However, Princess Longxuan did not give them any face.
"Both of you, if any one of you confronts him, it will be a dead end."
"He... may also be a Young Supreme."
boom!
This sentence, like a meteorite smashing into the sea, stirred up huge waves.
On the banks of the Jianjiang River, practitioners from the small worlds of the Ten Lands or the current world were all in an uproar.
Although after the fight just now, they could see that Lu Xing was very strong.
But what did Princess Longxuan just say?
Young Supreme?
That is the title that can only be obtained by the top Tianjiao in the ten small worlds.
Every recognized young supreme has the combat power to fight against the Taiji realm at the Daoyuan realm.
Lu Xing, is he?
"That's right! That human race still has a fairy long sword in his hand!"
"That fairy long sword is suspected to be related to the real dragon family, and it has a strong suppression force on the real dragon blood in my body."
Ao Xueying also remembered something in panic at this moment.
"A fairy weapon that suppresses the blood of the real dragon?"
Ao Ming's expression became serious.
Without Princess Longxuan's further words, Ao Ming took out a black spear and came to Ao Wuji's side.
"Aren't you going to do it?" Lu Xing ignored Ao Wuji and Ao Ming, and looked directly at Princess Longxuan.
The eyes are calm and calm, but the words that come out of the mouth fall into the ears of others, but they are extremely arrogant.
"If you don't take action, both of them will die."
"Human boy, you are too crazy!"
Ao Wuji couldn't stand it anymore, he sacrificed a dragon ball of a senior dragon clan, and a purple dragon with no horns and two claws roared inside the dragon ball.
Immeasurable fairy clouds lingered, and all the runes on the arm of the real dragon were activated.
Moan————!
The real dragon chanted, Ao Wuji clenched his fist with his dragon arm, rushed towards Lu Xing and punched out.
Xianxia burst out with thousands of golden lights, thousands of broken runes shone with brilliance, and her spiritual power was so surging that she wanted to smash the void and return the water, fire and wind to chaos.
Ao Ming also followed closely, and the black spear shook out dark lights, like a real dragon absorbing water, plundering the spiritual energy within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
The mighty aura poured down like a vast ocean, as if the Milky Way was falling and the sky was tilting.
Xiang Chongcang, Lu Qionghao and other Tianjiao's faces were tense. Even they, in the face of this blow, have nothing to do except activate the protective treasures given by their parents.
Lu Xing's expression was indifferent, and he waved away the spiritual long sword in his hand, turned his palm over and took out a long sword with a bright silver body and a golden frame like a dragon's wing.
Gengjin swordsmanship, the third style, kill the world!
The spiritual power erupted suddenly, and thousands of sword qi slashed out with Lu Xing's sword, filling the world.
Among the thousands of sword qi, ten weak runes are uncertain.
Rumble!
Under thousands of sword qi, the celestial glow was annihilated, and the aura collapsed.
As soon as the attacks of the three collided, accompanied by an earth-shattering bang, two figures flew upside down and hit the ground.
Suddenly, there were two more meteor craters on the ground, and in the craters lay Ao Wuji and Ao Ming, two top talents of the Flood Dragon Clan.
Terrible ripples of aura swept across all directions. This time, even many Daoyuan realms felt their qi and blood convulsed, and there were not small casualties in the Mingsi realm.
Countless people were startled and frightened. Facing a confrontation of this level of strength, they were not even qualified to stand on the sidelines.
"So strong..."
Xiang Zhongcang's eyes shook, and his right hand unconsciously grasped the epee on his back.
"That person is really Brother Lu!?"
Wang Futian slapped back his jaw that almost fell to the ground.
He knew that Lu Xing was definitely very strong, but he didn't expect him to be able to do this!
Sima Kuo and other female cultivators looked at Lu Xing, who was dressed in a blue robe, imposing and handsome, and his eyes gradually became fascinated.
"This kind of person is the real pride of heaven!"
Sima Kuo couldn't help muttering to himself.
"Where did you get that sword?" Princess Longxuan didn't care about Ao Wuji's life and death at all. Although her face was filled with fairy light, others could still feel that she was staring at the sword in Lu Xing's hand. Yingtianlonghuangjian.
Princess Longxuan has pure real dragon blood in her body, but when she saw the sword, she still felt the oppressive feeling when she saw a higher dragon clan.
(End of this chapter)