"Seeking death!"
Ao Jingyu's furious roar tore through the sky!
The last trace of reason in the red gold dragon's eyes was swallowed up by rage, and he could no longer tolerate Ye Xuan's provocation.
The terrifying cultivation of the three Jie Tian masters was like a complete eruption of a volcano, with golden dragon flames igniting all over his body. The dragon-patterned spear in his hand let out a sky-shattering dragon roar, and the runes flowing on the gun's body lit up one after another!
"Blazing Dragon Breaks Heaven Gun·Burn the World!"
He crushed the arena with one step, and the man and gun merged into one, turning into a golden meteor that penetrated the void!
At the tip of the spear, the extremely compressed dragon flames condensed into a bit of cold light that pierced the sky. Wherever it passed, the space was burned with black cracks. The devastating high temperature caused the ground of the arena to instantly melt into red magma!
This shot was fired with anger and without reservation, vowing to burn the arrogant man in front of him into nothingness together with Divine Soul!
"Come!"
Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with light. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward!
The energy and blood in his body roared, the left half of his body glowed with the noble and ancient dark golden divine light, and the right half rose with the chaotic Profound Yellow Qi. The majestic fighting spirit of Great Emperor Shenwu and the vast power of Desolate Heavenly Emperor merged and surged without reservation at this moment!
"Ang!"
The sound of swords in Qingyue is like a dragon roaring in the sky!
A simple long sword with dark gold and black-yellow air currents wrapped around its entire body, and dragon patterns looming on the sword body, appeared from the palm of Ye Xuan.
It is the natal sword that has not been used for a long time, Lightning Roar Sword!
The sword edge trembled, and five dragon shadows condensed by the divine martial aura soared into the sky from behind Ye Xuan, surrounding the sword body. The dragon's eyes were furious, and the dragon was majestic!
At the same time, the ancient and boundless true meaning of the emperor's way is poured into the sword body, allowing this long sword to exude the supreme edge that suppresses the heavens!
"Cut!"
Ye Xuan holds the sword with both hands and performs a simple vertical chop!
There are no fancy moves, just the ultimate concentration of strength and will!
The sword light suddenly appeared, turning into a torrent of dark gold and yellow that tore apart the world. Five dragon shadows wrapped around Sword Qi and roared, brazenly facing the world-burning dragon spear!
Clang!
The tip of the spear and the edge of the sword collided brazenly in the center of the ring!
At that moment, it was as if two stars were colliding head-on!
A terrifying loud noise exploded, and the sound turned into a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye that spread wildly, instantly shattering all the remaining protective formations around the ring!
The blazing golden light and dark gold Profound Yellow Light intertwined crazily, forming a devastating energy storm!
Spear Light is like a dragon, burning all things;
Sword Qi is like a mountain, suppressing the eight wastelands!
In the turbulent flow of energy, Ao Jingyu's gun was seen shooting out like a dragon. Every blow was filled with the heat of burning mountains and seas and the sharpness that penetrated everything. The shadow of the gun filled the sky, poking countless black holes in the space!
And Ye Xuan's sword danced like the wind, Lightning Roar Sword stabbed, chopped, teased or blocked, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, five divine dragon shadows surrounded and killed, and Spear Light was chopped into pieces!
Clang! Clang! Boom! Bang!
The explosion of gold and iron clashing and the loud noise of energy collision merged into one, as dense as a storm!
The figures of the two people continue to flicker, intersect, separate, and collide again in the storm of destruction!
Every confrontation burst out with dazzling sparks and turbulent energy. The arena floor no longer existed. It was scraped away by the violent force, revealing the ancient formation base engraved below, which was on the verge of collapse!
"Oh my god... are they still human?!"
"Zun Zun Zhan San Jie Tian Zun... actually fought back and forth?!"
"What kind of sword technique is that? What kind of dragon shadow?! Can it compete with Ao Jingyu's Blazing Dragon Spear Technique?!"
The entire audience turned pale with astonishment. Many people stood up involuntarily, stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and stared at the chaotic center of the battlefield.
The sight in front of them completely subverted their understanding!
The expected one-sided crushing did not appear, instead, it was a fierce and suffocating peak showdown!
In the direction of the Blazing Dragon Imperial Clan, the previous arrogance and sneer had long disappeared, but instead there was deep suspicion and uneasiness.
"How is it possible...Imperial Son's Blazing Dragon Breaks Heaven gun was actually blocked?!"
"Jie Tian's swordsmanship... is so weird! It's ridiculously powerful!"
In the ring, Ao Jingyu becomes more frightened the more he fights, and the more ashamed and angry he becomes the more he fights!
He is the third Jie Tian Zun, Northern Region the first monster, possesses the blood of the ancestral candle dragon, and uses the top spear technique in the clan, but he has been unable to win an Earth Zun?!
The power coming from the opponent's weird long sword was as heavy as a mountain, and every collision made his arms numb!
What makes it even more difficult for him to accept is that the dragon power contained in the opponent Sword Qi, although different in nature, is of such high grade that it actually makes the blazing dragon bloodline in his body feel suppressed?!
A sense of humiliation, being overcome by those at a lower level, gnawed at his heart.
Thinking of the killing order he had issued before, and the cold face of Su Bingyan, boundless anger mixed with jealousy completely overwhelmed his reason!
"Ah!"
Ao Jingyu roared like an angry dragon, and his eyes were instantly eroded by a strange black and red color!
He no longer had any scruples and directly ignited a few drops of the purest ancestral blood in his heart!
There is also a hint of deeply hidden dark aura, quietly mixed into the burning blood.
It is the lurking Heavenly Demonic Qi!
Boom!
A violent, dark red blood flame with an ominous aura soared into the sky from Ao Jingyu's body!
The golden dragon flames around him were instantly dyed dark red, and the majestic blazing dragon behind him let out a painful and violent roar. As his body twisted, his scales turned into pitch black!
The breath surges like crazy!
Close to the threshold of four Jie Tian!
"Jie Tian!"
Ao Jingyu was suspended on the head of the dark dragon, and the dragon gun in his hand was also covered with dark magic patterns. He looked down at Ye Xuan, his voice hoarse like an evil ghost, "Forcing me to use this power is your creation!"
"The demonic dragon swallows the world and strikes from heaven!"
He held up the magic pattern dragon gun with both hands, and the dark dragon behind him roared up to the sky. Endless magic flames and dragon power merged into the gun body, turning into a dark magic rainbow that tore apart Splitting the Sky. With the will of destruction to annihilate everything, it stabbed down towards Ye Xuan!
Before the gun arrived, the terrifying coercion had completely crushed and shattered the broken ring below!
"Jingyu used a forbidden technique?!"
Blazing Dragon Imperial Clan Some elders shouted in shock.
"There's something wrong with that black aura!"
Some ancient emperors with keen senses frowned.
"Ye Xuan!"
Xu Linfeng, the Lord of Frost Silence and others exclaimed in their hearts, their hearts suddenly raised to their throats.
"Finally can't help but show the fox's tail?"
Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the dark magic rainbow that destroyed the world, Dragon Pattern Mask but there was a hint of cold ridicule beneath it.
Faced with this fatal blow that was far greater than before, he took a deep breath and had no reservations in his eyes.
"The divine martial arts are the bones, and the wild sky is the soul..."
"Five Dragon Chaosong, Ten Thousand Swords, Shocking Dragon!"
A low and ancient chant sounded from the mouth of Ye Xuan.
Behind him, the five circling divine dragon shadows suddenly looked up to the sky and howled, their size expanded again, each one reaching ten thousand feet, and the power of the dragon shook the heaven and the earth!
At the same time, the vast Desolate Heavenly Emperor Qi surged out of his body, turning into endless black and yellow air flow, pouring into the bodies of the five dragons, making their breath unshakable!
Five shadows of ancient dragons that combine divine fighting spirit and Desolate Heavenly Emperor energy are entrenched in the void behind Ye Xuan, covering the sky and the sun!
The dragon heads all pointed at the sky and let out a roar that shook the world!
The next moment, Lightning Roar Sword in Ye Xuan's hand suddenly rose up, and the sword's light increased to the extreme!
Myriad Sword Art The first level.
Surprise! Dragon! Kill!
Roar!!
As he shouted loudly, Lightning Roar Sword was chopped down with a bang!
Endless sword light bursts out from the sword's edge, not scattered, but converging and interweaving in the air at the moment of slashing!
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying stegosaurus tens of thousands of feet long, which was completely condensed from thousands of sharp Sword Qi, appeared out of the sky!
The sword dragon's eyes were like two shining suns, its mouth opened angrily, and it let out a sword roar that shook the soul. Carrying the peerless edge that could destroy the stars, it charged forward and bravely faced the dark magic rainbow falling from the sky!
"What?!"
Ao Jingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time, a look of horror appeared on his face!
What kind of magical sword power is this?!
Can you turn ten thousand swords into a real dragon?!
Boom!
Stegosaurus and Demon Rainbow finally collide!
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
Immediately afterwards, the light of destruction that was ten times more terrifying than all previous collisions combined swallowed up the entire top of Hanque Mountain!
The indescribable loud noise caused countless people's eardrums to rupture and their orifices to bleed!
Visible to the naked eye, the shock wave is a mixture of shattering Sword Qi and annihilating demonic flames, like a big explosion, sweeping crazily in all directions in a spherical shape!
The remaining arena barrier was like paper, evaporating instantly!
Wherever the shock wave passed, the void twisted and cracked, revealing the dark nothingness behind!
The nearest spectator seat was blown away, and countless monks screamed and were thrown into the air. The light of the defensive magic weapon flickered like a candle in the wind!
The entire Hanque Mountain shook violently under this blow, the mountain cracked, and ice and snow surged into the sky!
"Poof!"
Xu Linfeng and others were shocked to the point where their blood was boiling and the corners of their mouths were bleeding, even though they were protected by Heavenly Lord.
The storm of destruction lasted for ten breaths before slowly beginning to subside.
When the dazzling light and violent energy flow finally weakened and they were barely able to see, everyone couldn't wait to look at the center of the collision.
But the next moment, they turned to stone.
The first arena, which was originally towering and engraved with countless Formation Pattern, has completely disappeared.
Instead, there was a bottomless, terrifying pit. The walls of the pit were as smooth as a mirror, retaining scorching heat and fierce sword intent.
At the edge of the giant pit, a large piece of Hanque Mountain was cut off, exposing the dark rocks inside.
And above the huge pit, in the void about ten thousand feet high.
A figure floats quietly.
The white clothes on his body have long been torn, revealing a strong body with a dark golden luster underneath.
Dragon Pattern Mask still covers the cheeks, but there are a few cracks on the edges.
The long black hair broke free from the shackles of the crown and danced wildly behind her, like a roaring angry dragon.
He lowered his head slightly, pointing the Lightning Roar Sword diagonally downward in his hand. The sword was dim and covered with fine cracks, but it still exuded a heart-stopping power.
The sun penetrated the gradually dissipating smoke and dust and fell on him, coating the blood-stained white rags and flying black hair with a layer of gold.
Although he looked embarrassed, his figure as tall as a pine tree and his cold and stern gaze shot through the broken visor looked like an ancient god of war!
That's Jie Tian!
And on the other edge of the huge pit, among the rubble and rubble.
Ao Jingyu knelt on one knee, holding on to a cracked black dragon gun with both hands.
The red gold dragon scale armor on his body was completely shattered, and his whole body was covered with sword wounds that were deep enough to see the bones. Blood flowed, dyeing the ground beneath him a dazzling scarlet red.
One of the dragon horns on his head was broken, and his face no longer showed the arrogance and ferocity of an enemy, only boundless confusion remained.
"I... how could I... lose..."
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the figure in the sky. His red-gold vertical pupils were blurred and his lips were trembling.
The words have not yet fallen.
Click!
The natal dragon spear in his hand could no longer hold up and completely collapsed.
Ao Jingyu also jumped forward, fell heavily to the ground, and completely fainted!
Victory or defeat has been decided.
True Dragon Competition, the dust has settled.
The whole place was as silent as a deep valley.
Countless eyes stared blankly at the unconscious Ao Jingyu on the edge of the pit, and then slowly raised their eyes to look at the figure in the sky that looked like the God of War coming to the world.
Win?
Jie Tian, who is in the earthly realm, won?
True Dragon Ranking is the first, Northern Region is the first genius, who has the blood of Zhulong, and even used the suspected forbidden power Ao Jingyu, defeated?
A defeat so complete and tragic?
This result exceeded everyone's imagination and impacted everyone's mind.
"Then... the five dragon shadows... the fighting spirit... the imperial aura that suppresses everything..."
Suddenly, in the audience seat, an old man from an extremely ancient imperial clan suddenly stood up.
He stared intently at the remaining traces of the five dragons slowly dissipating behind Ye Xuan, his pupils contracted violently and his lips trembled.
It seemed like I was reminded of some horrific legend that had been buried deep in the dust for years.
The next moment, his trembling voice, filled with unparalleled horror, sounded on the dead mountain top.
"Shenwu, that is the inheritance of Great Emperor Shenwu!"
"Five dragons protect the body, fighting spirit Ling Tian!"
"It's unmistakable, what he carries is the long-lost Great Emperor Shenwu bloodline!"
"This Jie Tian is the descendant of Great Emperor Shenwu!"