Chapter Eighty-Six: The Battle of Zhuang Wenlong

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Then I saw the huge jade plaque from last time appear in the sky above the Xuanwu Field, and the names of the hundred corresponding challengers in front of me suddenly shone brightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info As the names are lit up, those names are absorbed into the bubbles. There are those on the Xuanwu Field platform, and there are also disciples who have been defeated. This challenger mechanism also gives the defeated another chance.

Mu Xuan and Zhuang Wenlong also fell into the same huge bubble.

Zhuang Wenlong was already at the peak of the Three Dao Lingtai Realm at this time, his eyes were full of frost, he stared at Mu Xuan with a cruel smile, and said faintly, "You were very majestic just now!" ”

Mu Xuan smiled. "Senior Brother Zhuang has won the prize."

"Hmph, the person who became famous in the sect should be me, but you stole my limelight. Today I will trample you on the soles of my feet in front of this 10,000-person cave competition, and make you kneel and kowtow to me! Zhuang Wenlong suddenly roared, his eyes showing rampant intent.

"If you have the ability, you will come! No need to talk nonsense! Mu Xuan's face turned cold. This Zhuang Wenlong is too rampant, he really thinks that he is the best in the world.

Then I saw Zhuang Wenlong's right hand flash out of thin air, and the purple gold carved dragon sword appeared. It's just that at this time, the carved dragon is swimming on the body of the sword as if it is alive, and it is very agile.

Mu Xuan also held the thunder fire electric blade in his hand, and the arc of electricity circled around the sword body, which was also very dazzling.

The two stood out of thin air, staring at each other.

Zhuang Wenlong's eyes were full of hatred, anger and rampantness.

Mu Xuan's eyes were full of essence, calm and monstrous battle intent.

This battle is about the honor of the two. One is the former first person of the Outer Sect, the proud dragon among the ten thousand disciples of the Outer Sect; One is a super rookie who has just risen today, a dark horse, invincible, and has a great chance of replacing him.

This battle is related to the title of Tianjiao of the entire sect outside the sect, even after this battle, they will all enter the inner sect. But it was also with pride, with the gaze of the crowd. It will definitely be vigorously cultivated by the sect and taken care of by various advantageous resources.

And almost ninety-five percent of the people in front of the outer hall stared at the huge bubbles of these two people. This will be the focal point of all the challengers.

Suddenly, Zhuang Wenlong moved. The purple gold carving dragon sword in his hand suddenly burst into purple light, and he pulled it up violently and swung it forward. Surrounded by purple qi, the golden dragon raised its head and opened its huge mouth, and the giant claws of its forelimbs pounced on Mu Xuan with a domineering sword light.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Mu Xuan's eyes. The thunder fire and electric blade in his hand moved with a 'bang', and the man and sword were one, with the Taoist intention of heaven and earth. The 'Lightning and Firestone' came out with one move, and the heavens and the earth surged, and the violent aura turned into an inverted vortex like a tide and poured into the sword body. The thunderclouds in the sky formed rapidly, the thunder of the arms slashed downward, the arc burst out, and the tip of the sword stabbed out directly, and the space rippled.

The last strike came first, and a sword stabbed the golden dragon where it was about to raise its head and claws.

"Whew!" The dragon groaned for nine days. The golden dragon's face inside the sword was painful and hideous, the dragon scales on his chest were pierced off a few pieces, and the tip of the sword was half an inch deeper.

Zhuang Wenlong had a cruel smile on his face, "It's good to come!" Entangle him! The golden dragon seemed to be able to hear his words, and hurriedly jumped up the entire dragon body in an instant, entangled in the thunder fire electric blade. The thunder fire electric blade instantly broke the golden dragon's abdomen, and all the dragon scales fell off. However, Zhuang Wenlong didn't care at all.

Mu Xuan was a little shocked, "What's going on?" ”

Suddenly, Mu Xuan felt bad. Sure enough, that Zhuang Wenlong smiled and withdrew the purple gold sword. With another sword trick, another carved dragon appeared. Suddenly slashed at Mu Xuan three times in a row, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and he went straight to Mu Xuan's door. However, the originally injured golden dragon was completely entangled in the thunder fire electric blade, and the dragon body was constantly struggling to the death, causing Mu Xuan's right hand to be unstable and unable to grasp the thunder fire electric blade.

"Not good. This is a bitter ploy with a golden dragon! ”

Mu Xuan hurriedly blinked his left eye, and the Seven Seals Mental Power attacked in an instant, controlling the Thunder Fire Electric Blade with all his strength. The Heavenly Thunder Sword appeared out of thin air in his left hand, and the dragon scales and dragon nails all escaped in.

"Kill!" Mu Xuan's eyes were full of frost.

'Long River Sunset'! That day, the authentic sword style was really amazing, thousands of water dragon swords, and the sky was full of thunder and streamers. Slammed into the purple-gold sword in front of him with three golden dragons dancing wildly.

The loud bang shook the sky. The two of them were shocked and threw themselves into the bubbles behind them, and then bounced to the ground.

Zhuang Wenlong frowned, "Sure enough, there is a magic weapon!" What kind of sword is this? Then he got up with a smirk. With his left hand stretched out, another purple gold carved dragon sword appeared in his hand. Then, with a mouth open, a bland little sword flew out. As soon as this sword came out, the whole bubble was a little unstable. The golden carved dragons in the two purple-gold swords in both hands flew with extreme excitement.

Mu Xuan's heart suddenly trembled, this little sword seems ordinary, but it is the most dangerous!

The thunder fire electric blade in his right hand had already broken the golden dragon's entire body and died, and he withdrew the sword body. Mu Xuan's eyes were cold. The left hand is the Heavenly Thunder Sword, and the right hand is the Thunder Fire Electric Blade. Suddenly, a move of 'electric light and flint' quickly slashed away, the body rotated rapidly, the double swords flew like flying, and the lightning flashed, and it was instantaneous. Zhuang Wenlong's purple gold carved dragon sword in both hands slammed into the face.

'Bell'! The Thunder Fire Blade was the first to hit the Purple Gold Sword, and the Purple Gold Sword was ejected. However, the two golden dragons on the sword suddenly opened their teeth and claws and came out, and they were about to wrap around the Heavenly Thunder Sword and the Thunder Fire Electric Blade again. At this time, the small sword shot like an arrow from Xuan.

Mu Xuan hurriedly thought about it, eighty-one dragon scales and five dragon nails quickly escaped from the Heavenly Thunder Sword, wrapping the two golden dragons and cutting quickly, especially the dragon nails were extremely sharp, piercing a golden dragon dragon head at once, and another dragon nail drilled into the abdomen of another golden dragon and slashed away. At the same time, Mu Xuan's mind turned, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his left hand instantly turned into a protective armor to protect his whole body, and the ink bowl flashed out of his left hand, and a trace of black light splashed all over his body.

And in front of the small sword that shot out, more than twenty ordinary flying swords suddenly appeared out of thin air, and all of them exploded violently. The air currents set off by the explosion rushed towards the little sword, and the little sword shook violently, and its edge decreased slightly, but it still continued to move forward rapidly.

Zhuang Wenlong frowned. However, he saw thirty ordinary flying swords appear in front of the little sword, and they exploded violently. A hole appeared in the body of the small sword, and the flight speed decreased slightly; Zhuang Wenlong's face became startled, and he saw forty ordinary flying swords appear in front of him again, and the blade of the small sword collapsed three times, and his speed decreased by two percent; However, what made Zhuang Wenlong's mouth grow even more was that fifty flying swords appeared in front of him again, all of which exploded. The blade of the small sword popped out five openings again, and the speed was sharply reduced to fifty percent.

Zhuang Wenlong's face had turned dark green, and it was even more gloomy dripping. Although, the difference in power between these ordinary flying swords and this small sword is worlds apart. However, it couldn't withstand the self-detonation impact of more than 100 flying swords. The little sword carried fifty percent of the sharp sword speed and the gap all over the body to slash the slightest black light, and the black light shook for a while, but it was still broken. This little sword is too sharp, even if it is only fifty percent fast. Finally, it struck the protective armor formed by the thunder vine that day.

With a bang, Mu Xuan was smashed out of three zhang by a split, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

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