Four hundred and thirty-five, the sword slashes the dragon

Shen Xingzhou laughed wildly: "Are you afraid? If you're afraid, admit defeat, you're not ashamed to lose to me!"

The moment the kendo spirit seed burst out, the spirit on his body was also extremely strong! In his opinion, with his cultivation, with the crushing of the kendo spirit seed, what was the problem of defeating Lu Chen, and Lu Chen should kneel on the ground, take the initiative to beg for mercy, and admit defeat on the spot in the face of his strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who would have thought that Lu Chen would stand calmly in place like this, even if the condensed kendo spirit seed hovered above his head, and the strong aura pushed down, stirring his clothes and shaking his beard, but his face did not say that he was afraid, not even the slightest mood swing.

The faint look, the faint gaze, was tantamount to a slap in Shen Xingzhou's face, which would wake him up from his dream.

"Bastard!" Shen Xingzhou was even more irritable, furious and almost crazy.

Since this guy doesn't know what to do, let him taste it!

The cold light in Shen Xingzhou's eyes spewed out: "Suppress me!"

Wow, the dragon evolved from the sword path spirit seed roared as if it were real, and its huge body crushed it desperately.

"Do you say that you can crush it? It's too self-righteous! Break it for me!" Lu Chen sneered, and the one-legged bronze figure was dragged out of the void by him, regardless of it, and slammed it against the dragon that pounced down.

When Chang Chang, like the sound wave of fine iron impacting, spread out in all directions.

The dragon that thundered down flew back upside down by the bombardment, whining, and the awe-inspiring aura of rotation escaped wildly.

Shen Xingzhou looked at this scene in the sky in disbelief, and the one that Lu Chen bombarded up was not so much smashed on Jiaolong, but that he slapped it on his face, and Jiang's face was swollen on the spot.

The strength that is as strong as the spirit seed of the sword can actually be blasted back by the opponent's bronze venerable, what kind of power is this?

Shen Xingzhou's facial muscles were beating wildly, he was a proud person and would not allow such a thing to happen again. roared wildly, and said sharply: "Dragon armor flies!" The furious aura erupted out, desperately using spiritual power to stabilize his sword spirit seed.

Then there was a roar, a fierce and violent shock wave, flying wantonly, the dragon's violent body, turning in mid-air, up and down the body, condensed pieces of dragon scales, like meteors bursting out, piece by piece, one by one, swinging the sky sword light, densely bombarded towards Lu Chen.

At the same time, Shen Xingzhou's figure vibrate, his eyes were deep, and a mouthful of essence blood sprinkled down, falling on Jiaolong's body little by little.

roared, the dragon's body soared again, covering the sky above the entire ring, and crushed down with the dragon scales that were soaring.

Shen Xingzhou roared: "Suppress me!"

The cultivators present were moved again: "Senior Brother Shen is going crazy!"

"Such a terrible person, this Shen Xingzhou seems to have a deep hatred with Senior Brother Lu, the two of them don't seem to have crossed paths in Xuanwu Mountain, right?"

"You don't know this, I heard that Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Shen came from the south on a flying boat! You also know that they are both hot-blooded young people, and on the flying boat, it is inevitable that there will be conflicts, I heard that on that day, Senior Brother Shen was severely humiliated by Senior Brother Lu, so ......"

"I see, and it's no surprise. ”

"Senior Brother Lu is miserable now!"

“……”

- Lu Chen's expression was indescribably calm, looking at the dragon scales that had been critted, the one-legged bronze figure in his palm swept through the air, the buzzing and fluctuating brilliance, rampage, no matter how fierce Shen Xingzhou's attack was, he couldn't withstand his impact, the clanging sound exploded in an instant, and dissipated in an instant, even if there were occasional sporadic attacks, falling on Lu Chen's body, they were also smashed by his fierce R body.

Then there was another sharp chirp, Lu Chen's eyes coldly looked at Jiaolong, who fell from the sky and burst out, much more fierce than just now, and smiled indifferently: "Compete for strength? Shen Xingzhou, I can only say that you have put the cart before the horse!"

The one-legged bronze man recklessly slammed up, faced the dragon's head, and smashed it hard.

When he was long, he saw a wave of qi visible to the eyes of the r, spreading out along the dragon's head. The trend of the dragon swooping down was suddenly stopped.

Shen Xingzhou roared wildly: "Lu Chen, let me tell you, all your actions are nothing! You won't know that my Tengjiao Sword Technique contains the power after condensing the spirit seed!

But when he said this, the whole person froze.

I saw the dragon's head suddenly fall from the top of its neck.

Boom, a violent spiritual light, spewed out from the broken hole in the dragon's neck, and the dragon head that fell down was not a physical object after all, but just a manifestation of the spirit seed of the sword, leaving the body, it was a rootless wood and sourceless water, which collapsed on the spot and dissipated without a trace.

After the dragon's head was extinguished, the remaining Jiaolong body seemed to lose control, exploded cracks one after another, and a touch of strange light erupted from the dragon body without a head, as if it had hidden a sun in its body, and at this moment the sun exploded, and the power of the explosion instantly opened the cracks on the dragon's body, and when the cracks exploded to a huge crack, the dragon's body, with a bang, shattered invisibly, and no longer existed.

And the moment the sword dao spirit seed collapsed, Shen Xingzhou was devoured by the spiritual power, and snorted, the unspeakable pain in Zhou's body was even more meridian burst, and when the internal breath was disordered, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and then the whole person fell from mid-air as if he had lost his strength, and smashed into the ring fiercely.

In the clanging sound, a sword blade engraved with a dragon pattern fell to his side dimly.

In an instant, the scene fell silent, and after another moment, the exclamations of the surrounding cultivators burst out irrepressibly: "What's going on?"

"Didn't Senior Brother Lu be pressed and beaten by Senior Brother Shen just now, why did the situation turn around in the blink of an eye!"

"Do you see clearly, what the hell happened just now? Why did a good dragon suddenly fall off its head?"

Some cultivators who don't have enough vision are full of doubts in their hearts.

And some cultivators who saw the details clearly were gasping: "What a powerful sword path true intent!"

"Lu Chen's Great Void Sword Dao True Intent, is it already strong to this point?"

"Obviously, I can't see anything, but it's just a sword, and I cut off the kendo spirit seed!"

"The attack that can be seen can be defended, and the attack that cannot be seen, what can you use to resist?" The light in Xu Yang's eyes was blazing to the extreme.