Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 520 Dragon Star Reappears
Two sword qi and two saber qi collided together on the ring.

The sword intent of fire meets the sword intent of Shangfeng, and the sword intent of wind meets the sword intent of Shangfeng.

Between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, two groups of dazzling light burst out suddenly, but in the next moment, the two sword qi seemed to shatter the two sword qi, breaking through the void and directly piercing Zi Sha's chest.

As a martial artist in the Lingjun realm, Zisha already has very keen spiritual perception, not to mention that Zisha cultivates the way of killing, wandering between killings, his spiritual perception should be more sensitive than ordinary Lingjun warriors. powerful.

However, even with such a powerful spiritual perception, Jian Fengyun's sword energy was directly pierced through his body before he was aware of it, and fell into serious injuries.

"Pfft!" Zi Sha spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and immediately covered his right chest, the blood stained his yellow robe instantly.

"You..." Before Zi Sha finished speaking, his body fell down, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Jian Fengyun looked at Zi Sha's comatose appearance, his eyes moved suddenly, the body of the killing god, the natural killing god, it's a pity that his life was hard and he didn't meet the right person.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Jian Fengyun turned around and said to Mu Yunren behind him: "Mu Yunren, you take him to the pill peak, stabilize his injury, and wait for me to go back."

"My lord, but here..." Mu Yunren looked around worriedly when he heard this, obviously, he was worried that if he left, Jian Fengyun might be besieged.

"Don't worry, I have my own plan." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said firmly.Since this life allowed him to encounter the Body of the Killing God, he naturally couldn't let such a good seedling die in vain.

Looking at Jian Fengyun's firm gaze, Mu Yunren knew that he could not decide what Jian Fengyun thought, so he could only grit his teeth, jump off the ring with Zi Sha on his back.

Under the arena, seeing this scene, Zi Shan slapped the table angrily and said, "Trash, thanks to the fact that I spent a lot of resources to train him, I didn't expect him to be just a trash."

"Prince Zishan, don't be upset, just continue to watch the play." Xuanmu Mozhen on the side suddenly sneered.

Purple followed Xuanmu Mozhen's gaze, and immediately saw a golden figure stepping onto the ring.

"Jian Fengyun, here I come. This time, I must make you die without a whole body." He was dressed in a dragon-elephant battle robe, with a golden jade crown on his head, and held a king-level battle sword in his hand.

Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan, Emperor Dragon Star

As soon as Long Xing stepped onto the ring, a scarlet-golden edge had already spewed out from the battle sword in his hand, and an imaginary immemorial dragon elephant phantom appeared behind Long Xing.

The true spirits of Dragon Elephant and Purple are the true spirits inherited from the ancient Dragon Elephant Clan.

However, the phantom of the true spirit behind the dragon star is different from other true spirits. The body of this ancient dragon elephant is extremely huge. flashes on.

Junting is about to condense the essence, this is at least the middle stage of the Lingjun Realm, no, it should be the strength of the late Lingjun Realm.

Under the arena, the powerful men and Tianjiao of all major strengths were suddenly surprised, especially those warriors who had seen Longxing show his strength in Wuling City before. He actually broke through to the late stage of the Lingjun Realm, the speed of this breakthrough is too fast!
"Jian Fengyun, are you surprised to see me?" Long Xing said to Jian Fengyun with a smile on his face. Obviously, at this time, Jian Fengyun's strength was in his mind, like an ant, and he had the chance to win.

Looking at the vaguely solid Junting behind Long Xing, Jian Fengyun frowned slightly.

Long Xing's strength at this time has already made him feel a sense of danger, obviously the opponent's strength has increased by more than a little bit.

"Emperor Longxing's inheritance is really good. It can allow a martial artist in the Linghuang Realm to break through to the late Lingjun Realm within three months." Jian Fengyun's mouth moved slightly, and he said immediately.

He felt a power different from this era from Long Xing, and it was this power that made Long Xing's strength break through to the late stage of the Lingjun Realm within three years.

"Hahaha, Jian Fengyun, your eyesight is really good. That's right, the inheritance power of the greatest emperor of the ancient Longxiang clan is sealed in my body. As long as I digest these inheritance powers, I will be able to break through to the emperor's level." Zunjing, how is it, envious or not?" Long Xing laughed and said coldly to Jian Fengyun.

"The power of inheritance!" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved. He was No.1 in Wanyu in his previous life. He naturally knows the concept of power of inheritance. Only the peerless emperors among the emperors can leave the power of inheritance before they die. The strength of life and the understanding of martial arts are sealed and passed down in the power of inheritance, leaving them for future generations to inherit.

"That's right, it's the power of inheritance!" Long Xing opened his eyes and said immediately, "Speaking of which, it's thanks to you, if it wasn't for the humiliation you caused me in Wuling City that day, how could I Awakened the blood of the dragon elephant in a short period of time and obtained the inheritance power of the Dragon King? So, I still have to thank you for this matter."

Long Xing's tone was incomparably cold. Although he was thanking him, a tyrannical aura burst out of his body in an instant. Behind him, the dragon image's true spirit radiated, and the aura became solid. A surge of golden light ruthlessly directed at Jian Fengyun's body. strike away.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed, and a silver light appeared behind him instantly, and the sword energy of the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword gushed out, splitting the surging golden aura in an instant.

However, under the arena, everyone's eyes stopped on Long Xing.

Behind Long Xing, the phantoms of the eight ancient flood dragons suddenly emerged, and the shadows of the dragons were reflected in the sky, which was shocking.

"Oh my god, am I delusional? The vision of the eight ancient flood dragons, just now the dragon star stimulated the true spirit to be able to explode with the power equivalent to eight ancient flood dragons. This is definitely not an ordinary arrogance."

"Above Tianjiao is the king, and Nine Dragons can be king. This dragon star is only one dragon away from the king, so strong!"

"Jian Fengyun, the power of eight dragons is one more than your seven dragons, what do you think?" Long Xing said to Jian Fengyun with a smile on his face, although he didn't know how Jian Fengyun did it in Wuling City He was born with seven immemorial flood dragon visions, but he just wanted to defeat Jian Fengyun, he had to completely crush Jian Fengyun in every way, so that he could wash away the humiliation on him.

At the same time, on the high platform

"Tianhai, look, this is the real martial arts genius. Facing the martial arts genius, Jian Fengyun of your pill peak looks like a weak ant. Hahaha" Yin Yi looked at the martial arts genius on the high platform. At one scene, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he spoke.

"Yin Yi, don't get too complacent, this Dragon Star."

(End of this chapter)