Chapter 112 - Poetry and Mighty Battle, Meet Long Xiang for Nine Days

The white clouds are drifting, and there is a city on the legendary floating island that once made light and darkness fearful, and he was called the "floating city" by people, and the floating city lord Drake once made the entire Chinese continent frightened with the power of 100,000 troops...

However, such a powerful man was defeated by one person, and he was unwilling to seal the entire Floating City, but still let him escape, but that person escaped while leaving behind a powerful divine weapon that accompanied him for a lifetime [Oni Che]

Since then, the floating city has made countless people crazy yearning for it.....

"Knock~"

A loud sound was heard into the blue sky, the dull crash was deafening, the strong wind was blowing, and the smoke and dust were everywhere on the ground...

"Slash from the Sky !!"

When thousands of slashes fell from the sky, when the silver-white gorgeous sky slash accurately killed Yuchen, it was at the entrance within a stone's throw of it, and at that moment Yuchen launched his last skill with a grim expression.

"The flash of the demon man!!"

"Whoosh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless slashes fell, and countless dust was kicked up on the ground, however, a second later, five seconds later, there was still Yuchen's figure at the empty entrance? At the end, when he was only a meter away from the entrance, Yuchen launched a flash and successfully avoided this catastrophe!

"Cheer, Cheer, Cheer"

Facing the white light, Yuchen shuttled outside the floating city, facing a gust of fresh wind, I don't know when his forehead has already been wet with cold sweat, his vest is cold, his palms are cold, and his heart is even more cold, if it weren't for staring at the absolute defense and the last flash, maybe Yuchen would be lying in it today.

For the rest of his life, Yuchen gasped for breath, white and pale, under the absolute power, Yuchen felt so small, looked at the blue and white sky with clenched fists, and his expression was full of desire to become stronger?

Not long since... After doing nothing all his life, he actually has the desire to become stronger? Since when? Yuchen fell into his thoughts, regained his mood, don't think about ghosts or anything, you can really be careful on the first level.

However, Yuchen will not be okay now, with the current level, the first layer is so difficult, not to mention that there are nine layers, glanced at the entrance and sighed: "I will come back!"

His eyes were full of determination, he walked to the edge of the floating city and stood in the magic array of bright light, ready to teleport out of here, took a deep look at the highest peak, and took a deep breath: "I must become stronger!" ”

"Whoosh~"

The next second he disappeared here, back under the Tower of Babel....

The old man is still standing in the breeze, his figure looks so lonely and sad under the huge Tower of Babel, the vast land is only this pillar of Babel that needs to be hugged by twenty people, and the afterimage of the old man...

The old man seemed to sense something, and glanced at Yuchen deeply: "Young demon man, you are back, how are you?" What's the catch? ”

Yuchen was silent and walked to the old man's side: "I want to become stronger." Four words, it's as simple as that, but it reveals Yuchen's firm determination, facing Yuchen's sharp gaze, the old man smiled faintly and said undeniably: "A strong man is always revered, however, how do you think you can be a real strong man?" ”

Facing the old man's question, Yuchen's heart trembled, he lowered his head and pondered, and the two of them stood quietly in this huge space, only the Tower of Babel that could not see the sky...

"Whoosh"

Suddenly, a white light broke the peace, and a man in black armor also appeared under the Tower of Babel with a depressed face, he raised his head, and was slightly startled when he saw a player appear. But then nature returned.

"Poetry?" Bai Mang's appearance attracted Yuchen's attention, and when he saw the person who came, he almost subconsciously said that the man in front of him was the man he met in the laboratory at the beginning!

"Oh... Do you know me? Shiqing Haozhan got closer and looked at what he seemed to be recalling, and suddenly he was shocked: "It's you!" He remembered the man who had confronted him in the Steadfast Clubhouse.

"But who is he?" Poetry Hao Zhan secretly guessed Yuchen's information, since it is a 2 turn player, it is naturally not difficult to guess, but the Yu Chen in front of him made Poetry Hao Zhan reveal a huge doubt...

"Yes~ we've seen it at the laboratory." Yuchen didn't expect to meet the third poet Haozhan here by chance, which was unexpected.

At the moment when Yuchen and Shiqing Haozhan were talking, the old man closed his eyes and was silent, however, it was this quiet moment that suddenly a trace of magic fluctuation flashed under the Tower of Babel, and someone teleported!

Almost at that moment, Yuchen and Shiqing's eyes looked at the magic array, who could it be?

"Whoosh"

In the next second, a cloth robe under the plate armor fluttered in the wind, long hair fluttered in the air, there was a long sword at his waist, and his whole body exuded a strong golden light, there was no doubt that this man had at least 5 gold weapons all over his body...

When this man appeared, Yuchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and even the poetry of Haozhan was slightly startled, and the old man who was silent raised his head slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes to look at the man who was walking slowly...

With light steps, the man slowly walked in the direction of the old man in the Tower of Babel, when he saw that there were already two players here, he was slightly startled, but after seeing the person clearly, his eyes became unwavering, and he seemed to completely ignore the two of them, and he walked in front of the old man.

"Knock, knock, knock"

Yuchen stood still, his heart beat faster, and the man was getting closer and closer, not because Yuchen had a crush on the man, but because the man in front of him was actually him... Dragon Soaring Nine Days!!

Yes, this man is Long Xiang Jiutian, his face has already penetrated into Yuchen's heart, at that moment it seems that time is standing still, there is smoke and dust floating in the air, Long Xiang Jiutian is not looking at Yuchen at all, one step, two steps, three steps....

He walked in front of Yuchen, and the moment he passed by, Yuchen's whole body tensed, his pupils contracted suddenly, and the weapon he was holding finally didn't have the courage to pull it out, Long Xiang Jiutian walked past Yuchen with a domineering momentum so simply..

"Enter the Floating City." The magnetic voice sounded, without the slightest wave, and the indifferent tone made the old man's eyes show approval...

But at that moment, after hearing Long Xiang Jiutian's words, Yuchen suddenly turned around and looked at Long Xiang Jiutian coldly, picked up the weapon in his hand and pointed at Long Xiang Jiutian: "One day I will defeat you!" ”

The old man raised and fell, the teleportation had not yet begun, and Long Xiang still did not look back for nine days....

The silence was terrible, and the poet stood quietly beside him, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed a look of great excitement, and he gently stroked the silver gun in his hand, as if he wanted to drink blood.

"Garbage is always garbage, and it's as annoying as a fly." Long Xiang Jiutian turned half of his face sideways, and his sharp eyes made both Shiqing Haozhan and Yuchen feel the powerful momentum flowing in the air.

Yuchen's heart was trembling, his pupils were closed, the moment he saw Long Xiang Jiutian's eyes, he actually felt like his heart was pierced again, he thought that he had become stronger, and he thought that he could try to challenge Long Xiang Jiutian...

Today, however, he realized how ridiculous his ideas were, complacent because of his small achievements, and thinking that everything was possible because he had gained wonderful powers, and that he was only deceiving himself in the end.

"Long Xiang Jiutian, the first player in Huaxia, it is said that even the president of the first generation of Long Xiang is ashamed of himself...."Shiqing Haozhan glanced at Long Xiang Jiutian, and a smile of excitement appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Teleport, I don't have time to pay attention to these boring flies." Long Xiang Jiutian looked at the old man in an indifferent tone, still with the same arrogant and arrogant attitude as before.

"Hey, hey... Until then, let's fight it out! At the moment when the old man lit up the teleportation, the poetic battle suddenly killed Long Xiang Jiutian, and the sudden scene made Yuchen dumbfounded.

The degree of poetry and battle is very fast, not at all like a warrior wearing heavy armor, Yuchen couldn't help but think of his hidden professional magic spear warrior, and in an instant, the original negative thoughts disappeared, but showed an extremely excited and excited look, and he had to become stronger!

Almost at the moment when the words fell, the spear in his hand came out of his hand, like a rushing dragon, fiercely stabbing at Long Xiang Jiutian, who was facing back to them.

The spear pierced into Long Xiang Jiutian's back with almost no suspense, but Yuchen and Shiqing Haozhan both saw a strange scene, Long Xiang Jiutian hadn't even moved...

Only the old man's eyes flashed with a trace of the same brilliance, when the spear pierced behind Long Xiang Jiutian, suddenly, with a whoosh, a gust of wind rolled up, and Long Xiang Jiutian disappeared in front of their eyes.

Shiqing Haozhan's pupils suddenly closed, and in the next second, not only himself, but even Yuchen looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and at a glance, I don't know when Long Xiang Jiutian actually appeared behind Shiqing Haozhan, and the long sword in his hand was already placed on Shiqing Haozhan's neck, exuding bursts of coldness...

The poetic Haozhan was not slow to react, and almost at that moment he withdrew the spear to block, but at that moment Long Xiang Jiutian said coldly: "Instantaneous foot" turned out to be a level fifty chivalrous skill instantaneous foot, and Long Xiang Jiutian's level finally crossed level fifty!

"Whoosh"

He disappeared again, but this time he appeared in front of the old man and said lightly: "Teleport~" The old man raised his hands, and then Long Xiang Jiutian disappeared in front of their eyes...

Poetry and battle, Yuchen, looking at the disappearing back, his eyes were full of light that ordinary people could not understand.

The powerful Long Xiang Jiutian once again caused a deep shock to Yuchen, and the road to becoming stronger was just around the corner, and Yuchen's clenched fists were exposed.

"I'm going to be stronger!!"

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