Among the Fighting Dragon Clan, there are seven major horoscopes.
The so-called seven astrological signs are: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, light, and darkness. Thousands of Doulongs are all born here. Each Doulong belongs to one of them from the beginning of its birth, and it spends its entire life climbing on the path of its own astrology.
In ancient times, there were six guardians who entered the realm of Ultimate Dragon Fighting King.
Six Great Ultimate Dragon Fighting Kings corresponds to Six Phenomena among the seven zodiac signs, except for the dark image. Each of them is the pillar of Dragon Fighting Plane, and each of them has single-handedly suppressed an era.
Light-Imperial Ninja Blade is one of the sacred weapons of Ultimate Phantom Dragon, the former master of Light-Phenomenon Fighting Dragon!
Zhong Shenxiu Holding the handle of the knife, the dusty memory flooded into his mind from the blade.
That was an ancient battlefield.
The starry sky shattered and the earth cracked.
But all of this seemed insignificant in the face of the darkness that overwhelmed the entire world.
Zhong Shenxiu saw that scene through the memory carried by Light-Imperial Ninja Blade--
Dark.
Endless darkness.
It was not the darkness of night, nor the darkness without light, but the pure, rich, and living-like darkness. That darkness fell from the end of the sky, drowning the stars, swallowing the light, and shrouding the entire continent in its shadow.
In the face of that endless darkness, everything seemed small.
Mountains are small.
The ocean is small.
Even those Doulong, which are huge and can easily reach a length of thousands of feet, are nothing more than ant-like existences in front of that darkness.
But there is a figure standing at the forefront of the darkness.
That is Doulong in the form of a dragon.
Its purple skin glows with a cold light in the darkness. Its body is slender and strong, with smooth muscle lines. Every inch of its body seems to be built for fighting. Its face is cold, its eyes are as sharp as knives, and there are two purple dragon horns extending backwards on its forehead.
Each of its hands holds a knife.
The sword in the left hand has a slender blade and a clear golden light condensed all over it - it is Light-Imperial Ninja Blade.
The blade on the right hand is also slender, but its color is pure silver, like solid moonlight.
With two swords in hand, it looked up into the endless darkness.
Its figure was as small as dust in front of the darkness that overwhelmed the continent.
But it is not afraid at all.
The next moment--
The sword light lit up.
Zhong Shenxiu didn't even see how it came out.
He only saw two rays of light, one golden and one silver, like two swimming dragons, intertwining, entwining and blooming in the darkness.
Too fast.
As soon as the light came on, a hole was torn open in the darkness.
As it approached the trajectory of the sword light, even the space had no time to heal, leaving behind a series of dark cracks.
Fast forward to Zhong Shenxiu, just looking at it through memory, his eyes felt as if they had been chopped off with a knife!
Stinging!
Severe stinging pain came from both eyes!
Zhong Shenxiu closed his eyes subconsciously, but that scene was deeply imprinted in his mind--
The purple figure, holding two swords, was slicing in the endless darkness.
Every time it swung its sword, a piece of darkness was cut open.
Every time it flashes, a blade of light blooms in the darkness.
It is small.
But it is fearless.
It faced the darkness that was overwhelming the entire world alone, step by step, knife by knife, forcefully tore open, chopped, and dispersed the darkness.
Until the end--
Boom!
The sword exploded with light.
The last scene Zhong Shenxiu saw was the two golden and silver rays of light intertwined together, turning into a beam of light that penetrated the heaven and earth, completely penetrating the endless darkness.
Then, the picture shattered.
Zhong Shenxiu Open your eyes.
Hoo--ho--ho--
He was breathing heavily, his chest was heaving violently, and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead.
Just memory.
I just took a look through the memory carried by the blade.
But that knife and that look almost made his spirit unbearable.
Zhong Shenxiu raised his hand to cover his eyes, feeling a stab of pain under his palm. The pain was not physical pain, but spiritual pain, the pain of the soul being swept by a knife.
After a while, the sting gradually subsided.
Zhong Shenxiu Put down your hands and open your eyes.
His eyes were still intact, but there was a trace of something in the depths of his eyes. That was the imprint left behind after seeing a truly strong man take action.
Ultimate Phantom Dragon...
Zhong Shenxiu said this name silently in his heart.
Light-Phenomenon Fighting Dragon An insurmountable peak in his lifetime!
As long as the light of the universe remains, the inheritance of Ultimate Phantom Dragon will not disappear, even if Fighting Dragon Clan is destroyed...
This is the eternity that belongs exclusively to the Avenue of Stars!
The power of that sword, the decisiveness of that sword, and the grace of that sword deeply shocked him.
What kind of strength is that?
What kind of state is that?
Use your own power to fight against the darkness that is overwhelming the entire world.
That can no longer be described simply as "powerful".
Zhong Shenxiu took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.
He lowered his head and looked at the Light-Imperial Ninja Blade in his hand.
The blade of the sword was still shining with golden light, still clear and pure, but at this moment, in Zhong Shenxiu's eyes, it was no longer a simple sword.
It is the knife of Ultimate Phantom Dragon.
It is the sword that cuts through the darkness.
It is the knife that cuts through the starry sky.
Zhong Shenxiu Hold the handle of the knife tightly.
At that moment, that familiar feeling came to my heart again -
Fight!
He wants to fight!
He wants to swing a knife!
He wants to be like Ultimate Phantom Dragon, who shines in battle and cuts through everything in battle!
That impulse was like fire, burning in his body, rushing in his blood, and roaring in his soul.
Indestructible Dragon Body is shaking.
Every muscle fiber is eager to exert force, every bone is eager to withstand impact, and every drop of blood is eager to boil.
Zhong Shenxiu stood up.
Light-Imperial Ninja Blade trembled gently in his hand, the blade buzzed, and golden light flowed. The buzzing sound contained excitement, desire, and the same fighting spirit as the master.
One person, one sword, and our minds are connected at this moment.
Fight!
They need to fight!
But...Zhong Shenxiu turned around and looked out the window.
The night is still dark.
The dormitory building in the distance is still quiet.
The occasional chirping of insects seemed particularly clear in the night wind.
It's late at night, is there a fight for Zhong Shenxiu?
The camera turned to the teachers' dormitory.
Wu Zhangkong was wearing blue and white pajamas, with messy hair, and a face full of displeasure at having his sleep disturbed. He looked at Zhong Shenxiu at the door who excitedly invited him to fight, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Wu Zhangkong, who thought he was well-educated, wanted to scold his mother for the first time.
Much of the night.
Two o'clock in the morning.
He fell asleep less than an hour ago.
As a result, this kid knocked on his door directly, and the first thing he said when he opened the door was, "Teacher, come play a game with me."
Wu Zhangkong I thought I heard it wrong at the time.
But looking at Zhong Shenxiu's pair of light golden vertical pupils and the fighting spirit burning in his eyes, he knew that he heard it right.
This guy is serious.