Chapter 223: Killing the Hall Master

Brush! Brush!

Xiao Chen's words fell, and the seven shadow guards quickly withdrew from their respective battles and came behind Xiao Chen, without dragging their feet in the slightest.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

After the shadow guards withdrew, the seven hall masters of the Nine Dragons Hall also took the opportunity to gather together, gasping for air.

At the same time, they looked at Xiao Chen with jealousy on their faces, especially Diao Chan and the shadow guards behind him.

These guys are too strong.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Nine Dragons Palace, it seems that your assassination plan today is not very smooth!" Xiao Chen looked at Qidao with a smile.

Xiao Chen revealed the identity of the other party, and the entire ceremony scene exploded instantly.

"What, they are from the Nine Dragons Palace!"

"I really didn't expect that it would be the people of the Nine Dragons Hall who assassinated His Majesty the Emperor!"

"In other words, these seven people are the legendary Nine Dragons Hall Lord!"

"No wonder I feel like they're horrible!"

"Don't you think it's even more terrifying to be able to deal with their guards?"

"They really are His Majesty's guards!"

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Long Xiaotian simply didn't ask Xiao Chen, but said a little hardly: "Little Emperor, if you want to kill, you have to scrape and listen to the respect, don't talk nonsense!"

Although the other hall masters didn't want to die, they also knew that it was useless to beg for mercy.

Therefore, they also did not beg Xiao Chen for mercy, which was quite a bit of a common hatred.

Xiao Chen looked up at the few people in mid-air, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll give you a chance to live! If the seven of you can defeat me together, I'll let you go!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Xiaotian suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his ears.

He asked, somewhat uncertainly, "What you said is true?"

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "You have no jokes!"

Listening to the conversation between the two sides, the people below were in an uproar.

"What's the matter with Your Majesty, why did you choose to fight these people alone?"

"Your Majesty killed Xiao Tianci before, and he did show amazing strength, but if you have to face seven martial marquis at the same time, I'm afraid it will ......."

"Yes, no matter what, Your Majesty is only seventeen years old, even if he is a genius, it is impossible to defeat seven veteran martial artists by himself!"

"Impulsive, Your Majesty is still too young!"

Countless people focused their eyes on the enthronement platform, showing deep concern, they didn't think that Xiao Chen could defeat the seven martial powerhouses.

On the contrary, the nobles of the family rekindled the fire that had been extinguished in their hearts, and they once again saw the hope of Xiao Chen being killed.

Long Xiaotian didn't care what other people thought, he only knew that his opportunity had come.

This young and vigorous little emperor, when he has mastered the absolute initiative, chose such a stupid way.

As if he was afraid that Xiao Chen would regret it, Long Xiaotian shouted: "Little Emperor, let's see if you have arrogant capital." ”

As the words fell, the seven Nine Dragon Halls stepped forward at the same time, standing in a row, ready to fight Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, slowly rose into the air under the gaze of countless people, and came to the opposite side of the seven people.

"I have to say you're stupid!"

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was less than 100 meters on the opposite side, Long Xiaotian showed a hideous smile on his face.

Xiao Chen didn't pay attention to his taunt, but smiled indifferently: "Are you ready, let's start when you're ready, don't waste time." ”

"Arrogant little ghost, suffer death!"

In the face of Xiao Chen's arrogant attitude, the killing intent in Long Xiaotian's heart reached its peak.

At the same time, the other six hall masters also mobilized the true qi of their whole bodies, echoing Long Xiaotian from afar.

The supreme heart method of the Nine Dragons Hall is the Golden Dragon Gong, a Xuan-level middle-grade martial art.

The seven hall masters performed the Golden Dragon Gong at the same time, and they could condense the breath of the seven people into one.

Among these seven people, Long Xiaotian's cultivation was the highest, reaching the four-star martial marquis.

Among the others, the one with the lowest cultivation is also a two-star martial marquis.

"Roar!"

The true qi of the seven people condensed, and a golden dragon with a length of 100 meters appeared in the air, exuding a powerful coercion no less than that of Long Aotian.

Thundered!

A dull thunderclap rang out, the clear sky became a little overcast, and a few faint currents flickered in the clouds.

The golden dragon circled its body and gently approached Xiao Chen, who was as small as an ant in front of it.

The low-level martial artists who watched the battle felt a strong coercion in front of the dragon, and they couldn't afford to have any thoughts of resisting.

They were horrified in their hearts, the Nine Dragons Hall was worthy of being the head of the four major sects, and it was so powerful to have such a powerful combined attack technique.

The emperor is in danger.

The dragon's head shook slightly, and finally froze less than ten meters away from Xiao Chen.

The breath exhaled from the dragon's mouth and nose slapped on Xiao Chen's face, causing his long ink-like hair to fly in the wind.

Long Xiaotian and the others, all of whom were located at the head of the giant dragon, looked at Xiao Chen indifferently.

"Condensing the breath of the seven people into one, and reaching a strength far beyond the deity in a short period of time, the exercises of the Nine Dragons Hall have some merits. ”

Looking at the giant dragon hovering in the sky, Yan Lu couldn't help but praise.

Zhang Han said uncontrollably: "Although the exercises are magical, their own cultivation is too low, and they still can't get out of the category of ants. ”

"Besides, the drawbacks of this exercise are too obvious, and you can't cultivate beyond the Wuhou realm. ”

Zhang Han, who cultivated to achieve the consummation of the Martial Sect, saw so much that he saw through the limitations of the Golden Dragon Gong at a glance.

Yan Lu did not refute Zhang Han, but turned his gaze to the battlefield again.

"Little Emperor, suffer death!"

The dragon's head was less than ten meters away from Xiao Chen, so everyone in the Nine Dragons Hall felt that they had the chance to win.

They roared at the same time, and the entire dragon bit Xiao Chen with their roar.

It's just that the moment the golden dragon bit Xiao Chen, Long Xiaotian and the others suddenly felt that the true qi in their bodies was stagnant, and they couldn't maintain the golden dragon.

The entire dragon dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just half a breath, it was close to transparency, and it could dissipate at any time.

"Oops, I fell into that kid's trap, but when did it ......?"

Long Xiaotian had experienced a hundred battles, and there was a situation of true qi condensation in the battle, and he quickly understood that it was Xiao Chen who had plotted against them.

It's just that he doesn't know when he fell for the plot.

"Could it be the scent of flowers just now?"

At this time, a hall master beside Long Xiaotian suddenly woke up.

When the sable cicada showed the peony flower, they smelled the fragrance of the flower, and they were just curious.

Now that I think about it, where did the scent of the flowers come from on the throne? There is indeed something wrong with the scent of the flowers.

"Xiao Chen, you despicable villain!"

A few people who wanted to understand the key Long Xiaotian cursed Xiao Chen angrily at the same time.

Unfortunately, he was greeted by a huge purple blade of light.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Rumble!

The purple light blade, which was more than forty meters long, slashed at the golden dragon that was erratic and could disappear at any time.

The wind from the collision of air currents surged in all directions, centered on the area where the two sides were fighting.

Many makeshift stands were overturned by the strong wind, and countless martial artists with lower cultivation were swept into the air by the air waves.

By the time the wind stopped, the golden dragon that covered the sky and the sun was gone, along with the seven Nine Dragon Hall masters.

It's as if they've never been out into this world.

Perhaps, they have already disappeared.

(End of chapter)