Dragon's groan

After saying that, the sharp sword in Jia Ming's hand suddenly came out of his hand, carrying a momentum like a bamboo, and stabbed towards Ao Chen on the opposite side.

This sword almost contains the mana of Jiaming Sancheng, if it is an ordinary person, it really can't be underestimated, but then look at Ao Chen, but he doesn't even have the intention of dodging, just standing in place, until the sword is only three centimeters away from his face door, he has mana, only to see a layer of pale cyan mist floating out of his body, straight to the sword in front of him, and finally, when this layer of green mist dissipates, the sword finally fell.

At this moment, Jia Ming made a timely move, and the sword that was about to fall to the ground flew back into Jia Ming's hand.

"Hahaha~ I haven't seen you for so long, Jia Ming, your Brahma is still so imposing!"

Ao Chen showed a bitter smile, remembering that he was also under the blade of the Brahma Sword at the beginning, and he was repeatedly frustrated, but now, he still feels that it is a little difficult to parry.

"Hmph! That is, how can the Master's Brahma be comparable to those broken copper and iron, take it, Ao Chen!"

When the words fell, Jia Ming rushed forward with the Brahma Sword in his hand, and Ao Chen immediately gathered his thoughts and focused on the enemy.

In an instant, what should have been a rare place of tranquility was full of swords and swords, and even because of the powerful aura of the two of them, as well as the unusual destructive power, a barrier of isolation gradually rose in this place, and this, for people in the distance, is also a warning signal, because it can often lead to the appearance of the isolation layer, either, there is a strange treasure in the world, or, it means that there are two masters here to fight.

No matter which one it is, it is not for ordinary people to enter, so if ordinary people see it, they often choose to leave immediately, but what about it, partial life, this time around here, are some, not ordinary monsters, seeing the two best masters among them face each other, they are very excited.

Not to mention persuasion, there are even people who set up a gambling game for this purpose.

"Dude, which of the two of them do you think will win?"

"Then needless to say, it must be Jia Ming, didn't you see the Brahma sword in his hand, it is said that it is a natural treasure, just with this sword, Jia Ming will definitely not lose!"

"Alas, however, what about Ao Chen, who is still a member of the Ao family, their family may be able to cultivate with mana alone, but don't forget that they also have the method of exercising the body inherited by the family, I think, Ao Chen may also win!"

"Okay, okay, two, don't fight, there's a gambling game over there, you two don't go and place a bet quickly, it's not impossible to make a small profit." ”

"Really, then we've got to hurry up!"

Jia Ming and Ao Chen, who were competing in the field, couldn't help but be full of black lines, these guys who are not afraid of things, they don't look at what time it is, and they still have the heart to set up a bet?

But that's a habit among them, isn't it? Even if the sky falls, it won't stop them from doing what they want to do.

Glancing at each other, Jia Ming and Ao Chen stopped their tentative movements at the same time.

"How about winning or losing in one blow?" Jia Ming raised the Brahma Sword in his hand and proposed with a wicked smile.

Ao Chen swallowed the bloody breath churning in his throat, and forced his mouth to respond: "Okay, that's right, I also want to try how strong your strongest blow is?"

"Then you're going to do your best to pick it up!"

Jia Ming raised the Brahma in his hand, and in an instant, tens of thousands of the same sword appeared behind him, but Brahma knew that only one of the tens of thousands of swords was actually real, and the rest were phantoms.

However, at the moment when ten thousand swords are fired, where is the opportunity to instantly perceive the real one?

"Hahahaha~ It's the strongest blow, come on, let me feel it!"

Ao Chen's spirit was greatly lifted, ready to attack, the next moment, Jia Ming waved the momentum, and ten thousand swords swept away in the direction of Ao Chen, like a flying dragon galloping above the nine heavens, the momentum was surging, and in an instant, it stirred the wind and clouds, which made people look sideways.

The aura of slaughter during this period can be easily felt even if it is thousands of miles away.

Lao Jun stroked his beard and sighed: "Alas~ How long have we not seen this Flying Dragon Yin?"

"It's true that I haven't seen it for a long time, and this time it's a lot better than the power after the last use!"

Che Ying stepped forward and said with emotion: "I want to come to Jiaming, this kid has been holding back for a long time. ”

"But I never thought that Ao Chen gave him such a chance to stretch, this time, I don't know if it was Jia Ming who helped Ao Chen break his demons, or Ao Chen fulfilled Jia Ming's wish, between these two people, it's really true!"

Lao Jun doesn't know whether to say that it is good, it turns out that people are like this, when you think that others are helping you, maybe you are also helping each other.

The conversation between the two was not heard by a third person.

And Ao Chen, who suffered Jia Ming's blow head-on, can be described as miserable and miserable, he was already injured in the previous battle with Jia Ming, and when facing the Flying Dragon Yin, he could only force himself to bear it.

At first, it was better, barely able to deal with it, who knows, the after-force of this blow is so strong, and in the end, the power not only did not gradually dissipate, but had the meaning of becoming stronger and stronger.

Gradually, Ao Chen realized that his mana was running out, but the pride in his heart was telling himself that he couldn't fall, at least, he couldn't fall here, but he really, really tried his best, he really couldn't bear it anymore, could it be that everything ended here?

At the moment when Ao Chen's strength was exhausted, Jia Ming rushed into the center of the Flying Dragon Yin and carried the person out.

"You, why?" Ao Chen was puzzled, why did he save him?

"What do you say, I don't have a deep hatred with you, we are partners! If you don't have to stop my progress, why should I make a move with you?"

Jia Ming threw the sword on his shoulder, and left the place with the sword in his hand, Ao Chen was the first time he had seen someone holding the sword like a knife: "This guy!"

Lao Jun, who had been observing all this, saw this and asked Che Ying on the side: "So, Lord Heavenly Emperor, you guessed from the beginning that Jia Ming would definitely go to save Ao Chen, right? No wonder the situation was so urgent just now, you weren't flustered at all!"

Che Ying said with an innocent face: "Lao Jun, don't you say that, don't you also look like a light and breeze?"