If you want to say a coincidence, it is really called a coincidence.

Just when the fat chicken thought that everything was over, he unexpectedly sensed a familiar breath.

The source of this aura was the Seven Stars Moon Invitation Sword lying in Xu Fengrong's storage ring.

The seven-star moon sword, the five-grade spirit sword, the scabbard is inlaid with seven gems, and each gem contains a martial art, which is both offensive and defensive, and it is more than enough to deal with the average martial king realm master.

That's not all, because it was infused with half of Huang Batian's cultivation, this sword even had the ability to fight against the Martial Emperor.

With such a deadly sword, it is no wonder that Qingyun Martial Emperor would be so jealous.

It's just that Qingyun Martial Emperor remembered that when he was sealed, he had obviously tried his best to knock this sword away thousands of miles away, why, would it still appear here?

Not to mention that he couldn't figure it out, even the fat chicken couldn't understand why he sensed the breath of the Seven Stars Inviting Moon Sword on Xu Fengrong's body.

Whatever the reason, as long as it shows up is the best outcome.

At the critical moment when Xu Fengrong was about to be killed by Qingyun Martial Emperor, the fat chicken hurriedly woke up Xu Fengrong and taught him how to use the martial arts in the Seven Star Moon Invitation Sword to save himself.

Because of this, Xu Fengrong was able to survive unharmed.

After hearing Xu Fengrong tell the truth, even Shen Muxi couldn't help but sigh, it was really a coincidence that he couldn't write a book.

As the old saying goes, if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing.

With the participation of the Seven Stars Moon Sword and the Fat Chicken, the situation has reversed.

Qingyun Martial Emperor was sealed for a full three hundred years, and he did not recover his strength in time after breaking the seal, so he was unable to recover to the peak realm for a long time, and at best, he remained in the state of the peak of the Martial King.

Moreover, after being injured by Xu Fengrong, the realm fell again, and it was a little difficult to even maintain it in the ordinary Martial King realm.

In this way, the fat chicken holding the Seven Stars Inviting Moon Sword in his hand occupied a dominant position, completely suppressing Qin Yunwu Emperor.

Standing on the high post, Shen Muxi and Xu Fengrong stood arm in arm, watching the battle situation off the field, trying to learn the battle between the puppet martial emperors.

Turning from the first perspective to the third perspective, Xu Fengrong realized the horror of Qingyun Martial Emperor.

Although he was exhausted, Qingyun Martial Emperor still showed the domineering posture that a Martial Emperor should have.

As an emperor, the fighting style is not as gorgeous as the martial arts of the Martial Xuan Realm, but has a bit of a taste of returning to the basics.

One punch and one kick, unpretentious, but within the fist and kick, it gives people a very domineering feeling.

The fat chicken itself is not in a high realm, and can only rely on the Seven Stars Inviting Moon Sword to fight, and every time the sword is swung, the gem on the hilt of the sword will light up, so as to perform a martial art.

"Xuanwu Shield ......"

"Sword Qi Slash ......"

"Earth Dragon Descends ......"

The gems lit up, and one after another martial arts were played, gorgeous and fancy, and the power was good.

Qingyun Martial Emperor was tired of coping, and could only swing an iron fist to fight.

A man and a chicken hit the sky from the ground and from the sky to the ground.

At this time, Qingyun Martial Emperor was already embarrassed enough to be described as embarrassed, panting and exhausted his physical strength.

The fat chicken is similar, every time a martial art is displayed, the gem on the hilt of the sword will be shattered, and only one is left intact at this time.

This one is the one that infused half of Huang Batian's cultivation.

"Whew, whew...... You damn chicken, die for the emperor! ”

Feeling the danger of death, Qingyun Martial Emperor finally made up his mind and wanted to fight hard.

Fat Chicken also had the same mind, planning to use the last move to kill Qingyun.

One person and one chicken are accumulating strength at the same time, and the final decisive battle is finally about to start.