Chapter 407: Battle of King Xuan

"Ye Xingchen, are you guilty!" asked King Xuan.

His voice was like thunder, shaking the surrounding air and bursting, the aura was boiling, the warriors in the royal city below and the soldiers outside the royal city, the ear drums were shaken to the bitterness, and some of the martial artists who had cultivated to a weaker level felt that their qi and blood were boiling, and their true qi was disordered.

"Who can condemn me, you?" Ye Xingchen looked directly at King Xuan, his eyes were sharp, and said, "You are not worthy." ”

"Bold, just a small heaven five-fold cultivator, actually talked to me like this. King Xuan said coldly.

Although he said this, he was very surprised in his heart, he had only not seen him for more than a year, Ye Xingchen's cultivation had actually entered the Little Heaven Rank Realm from the True Destiny Realm, and had also reached the fifth level of the Little Heaven Rank, if he retreated a little longer, I am afraid that Ye Xingchen's cultivation would be able to catch up with him.

"Are you nobler than me?" Ye Xingchen said disdainfully: "You are not nobler than me, what reason is there to reprimand me." ”

King Xuan's eyes shot a brilliant light, his face was cold, and the aura of slaughter was permeated, making the surroundings like a cold winter, and the warriors below couldn't bear the pressure and fled one after another.

"You have a lot of guts. King Xuan said lightly: "I do underestimate you, you can lead the army to the royal city, but this king's cultivation has reached the realm of the middle heaven, if you are captured, this king can spare you the death penalty." ”

He wanted to subdue Ye Xingchen, if he enslaved Ye Xingchen, he was equivalent to having a talented slave, and it was not impossible to destroy the Blackwater Dynasty in the future.

"King Xuan, you talk too much nonsense. Ye Xingchen sneered.

"Look for death. ”

King Xuan's eyes flashed, and he pointed to the sword, attracting the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and an incomparably sharp sword light slashed forward.

That sword light was about thirty zhang long, very condensed, and when it crossed the air, a white wave of qi could be seen, flashing by.

"Hehe, King Xuan, if you only have these skills, then let me down. ”

Ye Xingchen stretched out his thumb, index finger and middle finger, pinched the flying sword light, and then with a slight force, the sword light shattered.

King Xuan was secretly shocked, the sword just now was a casual stroke of his hand, but the power was enough to kill a martial artist below the high level of the Little Heaven, he didn't expect that Ye Xingchen would be able to pinch that sword qi with three fingers, and then shatter it.

"His combat power is comparable to the peak of the Little Heaven Realm. King Xuan said in his heart.

After obtaining Ye Xingchen's strength, King Xuan no longer tested, but used his own weapons.

Zheng!

A white long sword flew out from the depths of the palace and fell into the hands of King Xuan, roaring in the ring, the sharp qi dispersed, and countless people felt pain in their skin.

"It's such a powerful edge, dozens of miles away, and my skin still feels painful. Ji Tianming stood on the top of the mountain in the distance, retracted his gaze, and said in surprise.

"King Xuan's sword is placed in the Xuanling vein in the depths of the palace to warm up, and it is blessed by luck, giving birth to a powerful edge power, although the grade is not a fifth-order high-grade true weapon, but it is not far behind. On the side, Zhuo Yunlin said.

Yuan Xiao sighed and said, "This time, Ye Xingchen is probably not the opponent of King Xuan, and he may not even have the strength to hurt him." ”

"One Sword Cloud Dragon Dance!"

King Xuan roared, exerted his martial arts, and his sword qi soared into the sky, turning into a cloud dragon, and slashing towards Ye Xingchen.

The martial art he cultivated was called Xuanjian Jue, which was a true-level high-grade martial art that was infinitely close to the heaven-level, and it was also a treasure among the true-level high-grade martial arts.

Xuan Wang cultivated to reach the Middle Heaven Realm, plus the fifth-order medium sword, the cloud dragon swung out by the long sword was huge, hovering in the sky, and his claws grabbed towards Ye Xingchen.

"Jiuyang Heavenly Palm!"

Ye Xingchen mobilized the true power of the Great Sun in his body, and shot nine palm prints in a row, and the nine palm prints turned into nine huge fireballs, shining with golden light, and crashed towards the sword qi cloud dragon.

Bang! Bang!

One after another crashing sounds spread, and the huge sword qi cloud dragon was suddenly smashed to pieces, and finally fell apart.

Jiuyang Heavenly Palm is a heaven-level low-grade martial art, every move and style contains the power of heaven and earth, although Ye Xingchen has not yet cultivated to the fullest, but at this moment, the power is not bad.

"A little trick, take me one more move, two swords cloud dragon disk!"

King Xuan's white long sword swung and absorbed the surrounding cloud qi, combined with his own true power, one after another sword qi cloud dragons slashed away, circled together, and flew towards Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen palmed his hands to the sky, absorbing the power of the sun, and suddenly the huge divine sun in the sky seemed to be pulled a lot closer, and many people felt that the surroundings were dimmed, as if Ye Xingchen had devoured the divine yang in one bite.

One after another, the Sun True Flame gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into two Heavenly Yangs, revolving around Ye Xingchen.

Quack!

Within the sky, a three-legged golden crow could be faintly seen, constantly flashing its golden wings and chirping.

Bang!

The two Tianyang rotated, colliding with the sword qi cloud dragon coiled together, the blazing sun true flame, constantly scorching the cloud dragon, and after a while, the cloud dragon could not support it and turned into ashes.

Terrifying energy ripples erupted, the void shook like a picture scroll, the ground seemed to have an earthquake, it was trembling, the earth cracked, and many warriors could not stand on their feet and flew away from the earth one after another.

King Xuan's face changed, and he pinched the seal with his left hand and made a dragon seal, which dispersed the aftermath of the impact, and he himself was also shocked back a few steps by the aftermath.

Ye Xingchen drew a circle with both hands, and a Yin and Yang Tai Chi pattern appeared under his feet, and the aftermath of the energy rushed into the ring and was dissolved by the power of Yin and Yang.

Outside Wangcheng, Mr. Wang ordered the army to retreat fifty miles to prevent losses from being swept away by the aftermath of the battle.

King Xuan's heart was even more surprised, the killing intent was even stronger, and countless people felt cold on their skin.

Bang!

King Xuan made a move this time, the movement was even greater, he waved his long sword, and the sword qi was boundless, covering the past like a waterfall.

Each cloud dragon sword qi is as thick as a water tank, sharp and incomparable, cutting through the void.

Ye Xingchen's White Emperor sword was unsheathed, and the killing aura was permeated, and the White Emperor sword slashed and smashed those cloud dragon sword qi.

King Xuan held a white long sword in his hand, and Ye Xingchen's White Emperor Sword slashed, the sound of metal resounded in the sky, and the two kept fighting, fighting for more than a dozen rounds with dozens of breaths.

As the battle intensified, King Xuan and Ye Xingchen each had wounds.

Burst!

Ye Xingchen urged the third Yin and Yang Sword Qi, and the White Emperor Sword cast the fourth type of the Pingtian Sword Technique Immortal Heavenly Sword to ask for reincarnation, and stabbed King Xuan's right shoulder with a sword.

Bang!

The Xuanwang White Emperor sword stabbed, and the sword qi destroyed the meridians in his body, and in a hurry, he mobilized his true power to block and expel those sword qi.

At the same time, he held back the pain in his body and slapped his palm on Ye Xingchen's chest, Ye Xingchen flew out upside down, flying out for miles before stopping.

"It's a powerful palm. Ye Xingchen looked at the palm print on his chest and said secretly.

If it weren't for the strength of his flesh, this palm would have dealt him a heavy blow.

A Xuanling bead in the Xuanwang dantian was constantly rotating, providing energy, and the true power was constantly driving away the sword qi, and his complexion quickly recovered from pale to ruddy.

"Ye Xingchen, this king really underestimates you. King Xuan looked at Ye Xingchen and said, "However, this is the royal city, it is my home field, and today I will let you see the true power of the dynasty." ”

"Qi luck into the body!"