Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Battle of Falling Flowers

Tian'an Wonderland, dark clouds like mountains, thunder and lightning like dragons, the huge roar of deafening feedback is constantly accompanied by dazzling electric light vibrating out, resounding through half of Tian'an City, everyone looked at the direction of Tian'an Wonderland with anxiety, I don't know what earth-shattering things happened in the Tian'an Wonderland. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Two rays of thunder slashed into the air, like two heavenly swords slashing wildly, rushing towards the top of An Guangcheng's head.

All the cultivators were shocked, and immediately danced a large piece of moonlight in their hands to resist the thunder and lightning.

"Shenyue spell, up!" All the elders shouted in unison, and a large area of moonlight gathered together, as if the sky was falling into the Milky Way, condensing a huge ancient magic shield, trying their best to resist the incoming thunder.

The huge thunderbolt and the magic shield collided violently, and in just an instant, the magic shield and the elders were completely submerged by the thunder sea, and a huge thunderbolt seemed to appear in the sky above the Tian'an Wonderland, surging wildly in the clouds.

An Ziling and An Zifeng also ran out of the house at this moment, looking at the dazzling thunder light in the sky with a solemn expression.

An Zifeng didn't say a word, pulled out the battle knife, the sword was blazing, and he strode up with a loud shout, and the sword was like a mountain and slashed down, wanting to tear the thunder and lightning apart.

"Don't you want to fight with the dragons?" Looking at the knife slashed from the palace, the Dragon Prince sneered, a pair of dragon horns appeared in front of his forehead, only to see the Dragon Prince swing out a large galaxy with one hand, directly annihilating the sword mang, and then castration unabated, directly knocking An Zifeng to the ground.

"Zi Feng, don't be reckless, the power of the dragon clan is not something we can fight." An Ziling stood aside and said in a deep voice.

After a long time, the thunder and lightning gradually disappeared, and the dragon prince's eyes flickered, and he looked faintly at the fading thunder sea in front of him.

"Hmph, is this the power of the heavenly thunder? It seems that you are still a young dragon after all, just a hundred years, it is really short for your dragon clan, and with the heavenly thunder you can mobilize at the moment, it is not enough to hurt me. At this moment, An Guangcheng's voice came out faintly.

The thunder and lightning dissipated, An Guangcheng was still standing in the void with his hands in his hands, his posture had not changed, and the elders did not change their faces, staring coldly at the Dragon Prince who was hundreds of meters in front of him.

"It seems...... Several of you are very good at cultivation, can't I leave my sister today? The Dragon Prince was still expressionless, and although he said that, his tone did not have the slightest timidity.

An Guangcheng still didn't make a move, he didn't want to completely turn his face with the dragon clan.

"Meng'er is currently in retreat, if you really want to take Meng'er away, then you have to wait for Meng'er to get out, it's up to Meng'er to decide."

Prince Long looked at An Guangcheng for a moment, and then said, "As far as I know, Meng'er has currently lost the Shenyue fragment and has been punished by the An family and retreated? Hehe, you know what it is. ”

An Guangcheng frowned slightly, but did not speak, and the elders also looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"To tell the truth, Meng'er has lost the fragment of Shenyue, and we are also investigating, and Meng'er refuses to tell us, and we can't use soul magic to invade Meng'er's sea of knowledge, so Meng'er's current situation is indeed a bit dangerous, and her physical condition is getting worse day by day." After squatting for a while, he admitted everything to the Dragon Prince, the Dragon Clan is a Heavenly Clan, and many things cannot be hidden from them, which An Guangcheng understands very well.

"Is that right......" The Dragon Prince squinted at the distant sky, and said after a moment: "Since my sister has no choice now, then my brother should also move to retrieve the Shenyue fragment, and then let her decide whether to return to the Dragon Clan." ”

"Do you know who took the Shenyue fragment?" An Guangcheng's eyes flashed with cold light when he heard this.

The dragon prince didn't say anything, waved out one hand, and all the dark clouds, thunder and lightning gathered and disappeared, looked at a few people coldly, turned into an ink-colored divine dragon five hundred meters long, roared into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Regarding the arrogance of the Dragon Prince, An Guangcheng and the elders were speechless, because the Dragon Clan was a celestial clan and had the capital of arrogance.

In the city of falling flowers, the clouds were overcast, and the slightly chilly wind continued to blow through the holy trees in the city, but the holy trees were motionless, as if they were built in stone, and a faint fairy power was swirling.

According to the holy tree 500 meters, a height of about two meters, a radius of five square kilometers, almost occupies the entire central square of Luohua City, Gu Hualuo because of the early arrival of Luohua City, so two days of time, the Gu family will use these two days to hold a friendly fighting meeting, one is to spend these two days reasonably, the other is to see what other geniuses will appear in the young generation.

Shen Hanyu and Ling Zhiyue were sitting on the top floor of a five-story inn outside the square at the moment, drinking weak tea, looking at the square, and taking this opportunity to get to know the best of the young generation in Dongtu.

"Hmm...... It looks like it's going to rain, and it feels good without the sun. Shen Hanyu looked up at the sky with a teacup and muttered to himself.

Ling Zhiyue, who was on the other side, glanced at Shen Hanyu, wore a hat on her head, and said lightly: "Are you sitting here watching the fighting method or watching the weather?" ”

"Look at them all." Shen Hanyu smiled slightly.

The two had reached an agreement last night, Shen Hanyu would help Ling Zhiyue obtain other Divine Moon fragments, but Ling Zhiyue had to return the Divine Moon Fragments in her body to An Zimeng.

Of course, before this, Shen Hanyu will investigate everything, and to investigate these things, you have to start with An Ziling, because Nan Xuelin and the ghost and the real person have already died, and there is no right way to die, and only An Ziling is left, and when necessary, Shen Hanyu is also ready to go to Beiye to find the Yunluo Fairy.

With the passage of time, the sky was completely bright, and the number of people gathered in the central square could reach tens of thousands, and even the inn where Shen Hanyu was located was crowded with cultivators, and many later cultivators had no place.

"Two, my young lady has taken a fancy to this position, get out of the way." A big black hand suddenly slapped on the table in front of Shen Hanyu, trembling the teapots and dishes on the table.

Shen Hanyu and Ling Zhiyue looked up at the same time, but it was a tall, one-horned, fluffy alien race, although it looked like a human, but its aura was much more violent than that of a human.

"Who is your young lady?" Ling Zhiyue asked, her tone disdainful.

"Humph! I don't even know my young lady, my young lady is Wu Qinglin, the daughter of the elder of the Wujiao clan, hurry up and get out of the way! "The unicorns are very arrogant.

Shen Hanyu looked sideways, and saw that behind the Wujiao tribesmen, there was a tall, long-haired woman with eyes like cold springs, and there was also a silver and white horn on her forehead, and there were two strong Wujiao tribesmen who were two meters tall standing beside her, looking arrogant.

"Humph! The Wujiao clan also dares to make noise in front of this girl, get out! Ling Zhiyue's tone suddenly became cold, and before she made any moves, the shouting Wujiao clan suddenly screamed, and was thrown directly from the window on the fifth floor by a Yuan force, and the ground was suddenly smashed out of a deep pit, and I don't know how many unlucky people were used as human flesh cushions.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing that his own people were thrown down, the two blackhorn people gathered around the woman immediately took out the giant axe behind their backs, and with one axe, they slashed wildly, and the entire inn seemed to be shaking.

Shen Hanyu and Ling Zhiyue glanced at each other, and they both understood, only to see Ling Zhiyue's jade hand raised, and said again: "Get out!" A jet-black ink wave rolled out, turned into a huge jagged claw, grabbed the blackhorned man, and threw it directly out of the window, causing bursts of exclamations and angry scolding on the street.

Shen Hanyu was even more direct, a vertical step came to the Wujiao people, without saying a word, he stepped forward with two slaps, with two crisp sounds, the Wujiao people only felt that the two steel plates were screaming on his cheeks, and his eyes were hit for a while, and his teeth were swaying out with blood.

Shen Hanyu sneered, and choked the throat of the blackhorn man with one hand, as if throwing garbage, and easily threw the blackhorn man out of the window.

The people around were just dumbfounded, watching Shen Hanyu, who was one meter eight tall, throw out the black-horned man who was as strong as an iron tower, and everyone felt that the other party's strength was a little terrifying.

However, if they knew that Shen Hanyu was an iron corpse, they probably wouldn't be surprised by Shen Hanyu's strength, because the iron corpse was already copper and iron, and the power was infinite, and Shen Hanyu didn't kill him, otherwise the neck of the blackhorn man would have been cut off.

"Why is there always something that I don't know what to say in my ear......" Shen Hanyu clapped his hands, completely ignoring Wu Qinglin's pale face, and turned around and sat in his seat.

"What? Do you still want this seat? Seeing that Wu Qinglin was still standing at the top of the stairs, Ling Zhiyue couldn't help but ask lightly.

"Humph!" Wu Qinglin didn't say much, because strength determines everything, she lost, so she lost the right to speak.

Since the street and the square on the ground were already full of people at this moment, there was no shortage of aliens among them, seeing the blackhorn people being thrown down by two human races, there were also other aliens who immediately felt angry, but in the end they didn't make a move.

At this moment, the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, Shen Hanyu looked, and saw that the viewing platform built on three sides of the ring was already full of people, it was the An family, the Nan family, Yuqingmen and other major forces of the Eastern Tu people, others such as the Five Elements Palace, the Ghost Gate, the Tianhuo Gate, etc. were all sitting in the lower row, Shen Hanyu found two acquaintances among the people in the Five Elements Palace, it was Ling Tian and Huoyun, but he didn't see Gu Han.

"Ladies and gentlemen! In two days, it will be the day of the birth of the ancient family's daughter, welcome you to enjoy the light, the ancient family is very grateful, you are all cultivators, so, after the collective discussion of the various sects, borrow these two days to hold a friendly exchange, everyone can actively sign up to participate, just to participate, point to the end, our ancient family as the host, bear all the costs of this exchange, and we will play a leading role, welcome the young master of the ancient family Gu Yuequn! A middle-aged ancient family cultivator made a speech in the ring, and because of the existence of a magic circle in the ring, the man's voice was extremely loud.

Ling Zhiyue couldn't help sneering: "What kind of friendly exchange is simply the strength of the family, so end ...... Hmph, I'm afraid that even if a cultivator who is weak and has no background to speak of is killed by you, no one will dare to say anything. ”

Shen Hanyu drank tea without words, he was used to Ling Zhiyue's cynicism.

A young man wearing silver and white armor and carrying a spear slowly walked up to the high platform, first smiled and signaled to everyone, and said: "In two days will be my sister's birthday, of course, I, as a brother, will help my sister's birthday, and start an evenly matched competition." Saying that, Gu Yuequn paused, then looked at the Anjia Viewing Platform, and shouted, "Brother Zifeng! Can you come to war? ”

On the Anjia viewing platform, An Zifeng frowned, he had just arrived in Luohua City today, and his heart was full of the Dragon Prince, but he was directly named by Gu Yuequn.

was about to get up, but was held down by An Guangcheng and said, "Zifeng, your injuries have not fully recovered, let your eldest sister fight on your behalf." ”

"No, the trauma caused to me by that Gu Zombie is no big deal, and today I have to extinguish the Gu family's sharp energy!" An Zifeng said in a deep voice, and then jumped up, falling directly from the more than 20-meter-high viewing platform directly on the ring.

"Look, dog-eat-dog." Ling Zhiyue turned around and leaned on the window frame, seemingly interested.

On the ring, Gu Yuequn looked at An Zifeng who was a hundred meters away, smiled slightly, looked very capable with short hair, and said, "Brother Zifeng, don't come here for two years." ”

An Zifeng also smiled slowly, and said: "I didn't expect that I, An Zifeng, could still enter the eyes of the ancient young master, when I was really uneasy, I also hoped that the ancient young master would give me more advice." ”

Both of them spoke very politely on the surface, but as long as they were not fools, they could feel the smell of gunpowder.

The An family and the Gu family are not compatible, so the relationship between An Zifeng and Gu Yuequn is not much better.

"Brother Zifeng, please." Gu Yuequn pulled out the silver spear behind his back, and the body of the spear shook, swinging with ten thousand stars, extremely mysterious.

"Please." An Zifeng didn't talk nonsense, he pulled out his battle knife, and the moonlight surged, like a blue sea.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, because the heirs of the big families are not often fighting, not to mention the characters, even many different races are very interested.

Gusts of cold wind passed by, and light rain slowly fell from the sky, but not a single drop of rain could fall on the two, An Zifeng and Gu Yuequn both increased their combat power to the extreme, and the moonlight and starlight almost enveloped the two.

After staring at each other quietly for a few seconds, the two suddenly moved at the same time, and from a distance, they could only see two strong lights on the stage quickly colliding, and then the war knife and spear collided one after another, sending out bursts of suffocating terrifying fluctuations.

"After being worthy of being famous, the cultivation of these two people is probably already in the realm of swimming dragons, and they can have such cultivation at a young age, and they are really the leaders of the new generation of Dongtu!" In the inn, several old people were constantly communicating, and their tones were full of surprise and self-shame.

"Broken!" Gu Yuequn burst into a shout, his body jumped straight up, and smashed down with a gun instead of a stick, An Zifeng was not afraid, his feet stepped on the ring, the blade of the knife rose horizontally, and he took Gu Yuequn's blow.

With a burst of violent noise, the ring under An Zifeng's feet collapsed one after another, urging withering and decaying!

Gu Yuequn smashed down with a shot, and immediately swung his spear and danced, and the starlight flew quickly with the body of the spear, almost forming a galaxy, forcing An Zifeng to retreat!

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