Chapter 522: The Young King

"Sword Dao Realm, this sword Fengyun's talent is too rebellious, but at the age of sixteen, he actually comprehended the laws of martial arts to the Dao realm, and this kind of talent is estimated to have never appeared in the history of the Tianxuan Upper Domain."

"There is no talent of the ancients, could it be that Jian Fengyun is the legendary peerless Tianjiao?"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion under the ring, looking at the sword wind and clouds above the ring, controlling the ten thousand sword qi, in a pair of eyes, it was like looking at the gaze of a monster.

Ten Thousand Flame Sword Qi instantly condensed in the void, and a Flame Divine Wheel appeared behind Jian Fengyun, waving his hand and falling, and the Ten Thousand Flame Law Sword Qi instantly swept towards Long Xing.

When Long Xing saw this scene, his face was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly took out a golden scroll, which instantly urged, and the scroll turned into a golden instant to protect Long Xing's body.

Ten thousand swords are divided into heavens, the emperor-level supernatural power, containing the realm of swordsmanship, and under the full supply of the three spiritual mansions of Sword Fengyun, the power of this supernatural power has finally been fully exerted.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded above the ring, and then all the ten thousand sword qi blasted down, setting off a frenzy of the law of fire above the ring.

In the eyes of everyone's hope, the fire above the ring gradually dispersed.

"Jian Fengyun, I didn't expect your kid to hide deep enough, the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm, but he hid his own realm in the Spirit King Realm, if I hadn't prepared in advance, I would have really fallen for your trick this time." Long Xing waved his hand lightly, shaking off the ashes of the scroll in his hand, and then raised his head and swept his gaze coldly towards Sword Fengyun.

"What, the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm?"

"Sword Fengyun turned out to be the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm!" There was a sudden exclamation on and off the stage, and even the powerhouses of the major forces couldn't help but blink their eyes, carefully perceiving the momentum on the body of Sword Fengyun.

"That's not right, it's indeed the breath of the Spirit King Realm, and it's also the realm of the early stage of the Spirit King Realm."

"Yes, I also feel that Sword Fengyun is only in the realm of the early stage of the Spirit King Realm."

"No, how could the Spirit King Realm display its emperor-level divine powers in the early stage, and still be able to burst out with such a powerful strength?"

For a moment, the powerhouses of the major forces couldn't help but ponder, looking at the scene in front of them, they all felt doubts.

Jian Fengyun looked at Long Xing coldly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said, "Really?" Look at your feet. ”

As Jian Fengyun's words fell, Long Xing's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he looked towards his feet, only to see that the clamor of the rainbow-colored formations seemed to have been outlined.

"You ......" Long Xing saw this scene, and the golden light of the monarch court behind him was overflowing, and the golden law above the primeval dragon elephant phantom suddenly rioted, wanting to step out of the range shrouded by the formation.

Rumble!

A loud bang suddenly sounded, and a flame barrier suddenly appeared in front of Long Xing's body, blocking it inside, making it difficult to cross a single step.

"Do you really think that Ten Thousand Swords is just a magical power? It's still a sword formation! The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled slightly, looking at Long Xing, who was full of panic, and immediately reached out and grabbed it.

The thousands of handles suspended around suddenly flew into the formation above the ring along a mysterious trajectory.

"Formation, destroy me!" Jian Fengyun pinched the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly snorted softly, and on the ground, the formation patterns suddenly lit up.

Thousands of spirit weapon long swords were integrated into the formation, instantly causing the power of the formation to explode, and thousands of sword qi instantly swept towards Long Xing.

Sonorous and sonorous –

The sound of the collision of armor suddenly sounded, and the monarch-rank battle armor worn by Long Xing was suddenly forced out, and in the sword array, even the monarch-rank battle armor was wearing out rapidly, and it was difficult to resist.

"Oh my God, such a strong sword formation, it is rumored that Jian Fengyun is proficient in the formation is really not fake, even Long Xingdou is trapped in the formation." Under the ring, many warriors couldn't help but be shocked.

At the moment when Jian Fengyun controlled the sword array, nine dazzling golden lights suddenly condensed behind him, and the nine primeval dragon visions suddenly condensed.

Burst!

When everyone saw this scene, they all squirted out, and their eyes widened, and they almost stared out of their eyeballs.

The power of the Nine Dragons turned out to be the Nine Ancient Dragon Visions!

You must know that the power of the Nine Dragons is above Tianjiao, and it can be called a king, which means that the strength has been recognized by heaven and earth, and it is invincible at the same level.

Sixteen-year-old king!

On the high platform, Tianhai was surprised and delighted when he saw this scene.

"Sure enough, the young man became the king, and the talent was against the sky." Han Xian'er looked at the sword wind and clouds in the ring, and her beautiful eyes suddenly moved, and she spoke.

When Tianhai heard Han Xian'er's words, he immediately turned his head and said, "Dean, Fengyun is the king of Tianjiao, did you already know it?" ”

"Well, sort of!" Han Xian'er nodded, in fact, the last time she healed Jian Fengyun, she had already felt Jian Fengyun's extraordinary strength, but this guy has always refused to show his strength and fully show his strength, so whenever he shows more strength, it will always surprise people.

"Good!" Tianhai slapped his thigh heavily, his face full of excitement, "This kid, I said how did he swear that he was going to win the first place in the ring, it turned out that he was hiding this hand." ”

A smile suddenly appeared on Han Xian'er's pretty face, it seemed that this time her deal with Sword Fengyun would not seem to be a loss.

Originally, she was worried that Jian Fengyun would die in the ring, and then the conditions he promised to help him completely eradicate the Demon Lotus Poison Immortal Body would not be able to be met.

"No wonder so many Spirit Emperor powerhouses in front of him have been solved by him like chopping vegetables and melons, it turns out that this guy has actually cultivated the way of the sword, and he has the power of the Nine Dragons!"

"This kind of strength can already be the king of the same level!"

"I really didn't expect that such a peerless Tianjiao could appear in the lower domain of Qingyun Domain!"

"Yes, Qingyun Domain, among the Tianxuan Upper and the surrounding major lower domains, their martial arts level has always been in the lower reaches, and now there is actually a young king who has cultivated the way of the sword, which really makes the Qingyun Domain have a long face!"

As soon as the power of the sword path and the power of the Nine Dragons came out, they immediately shocked the audience, and even the two peerless heavenly masters of Yin Ba and Xuanmu Demon Zhen, who were originally looking forward to it, became overshadowed for a while, and everyone looked at the sword wind and clouds in the ring, vying to see the power of the young king who cultivated the way of the sword.

At this moment, the students of the major forces instantly lost the desire to do anything to Jian Fengyun, and the rest of their eyes were more looking up.

Even the powerhouses of the major forces couldn't help but hesitate, if it was because of some spirit crystals to offend a young king with such a high talent, wouldn't it be too unworthy.

The Young King, in the history of the Ten Thousand Domains, every young king, as long as he does not die young, must be a giant figure who is famous.

(End of chapter)