Chapter 169: The Powerful Prince
The power of dragon blood exploded, and the dragon power exuded by Long Ziyun was even stronger.
The dragon shadow on his body bloomed with light and became lifelike, like a real dragon.
I saw that the dragon claws that her hands fused were almost condensed, and the cold light was shining, revealing an extremely terrifying aura.
I saw Long Ziyun facing the lightning sword that fell from the sky, struck out his hands, and twisted violently.
Suddenly, two lifelike flame dragons rushed from the dragon's claws, like entities, intertwined and strangled towards the sky.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
The strangled flame dragon collided violently like lightning and sword, making a deafening explosion.
Above Long Ziyun, the void shook, and the gang burst out, and the scene was so terrifying that it was almost close to the battle between the Spirit Gathering Realm.
At this moment, the forces of the two sides collided, to an appalling level.
In the blink of an eye, the strangled flame dragon and the lightning sword that fell from the sky were both shattered in the collision.
Long Ziyun's dragon claws collided directly with the fourth-order sword in Yang Yan's hand.
Suddenly, sparks shot out, and the sound of clanging bells burst continuously.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged hands ten times, and the figures parted at the touch of a button, and at the same time exploded backwards.
The speed was too fast, and under the Spirit Gathering Realm, they didn't see the process of the two fighting clearly.
It wasn't until the two of them each withdrew more than ten meters and stood still that the warriors found that there were some sword marks and claw marks on their clothes.
Looking at each other, the faces of the two of them were a little grim.
There was a look of surprise in Yang Yan's eyes, and he said, "Over the years, you are the first martial artist of the same realm who can tie with me. ”
Long Ziyun looked at Yang Yan coldly and said, "Your strength is not bad, but your character is not good, you are far worse than my junior brother!"
Yang gradually raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly: "Your junior brother, Yang Xiu......? In the martial arts world, the strong are respected, and strength comes first, even if he is a good gentleman, what use can he be?"
Long Ziyun smiled coldly, too lazy to reply.
Yang gradually continued: "If I fully explode the power of the sword bone and transform the sword into a sword, my strength will explode, even if I am a strong person in the Spirit Gathering Realm, I can fight!"
However, the strength has exploded to such an extent, it is difficult for me to stop my hand, I am afraid that I will kill you if I am not careful, at your age, with such cultivation, with such strength, is it a pity that you die like this?
As...... You surrender to me, I will spare your life, from now on, you will follow me, how about being a maid? In the future, I will gradually dominate the world, and you will also have the honor to shine in the world!"
Long Ziyun's expression was cold, and his voice was calm: "How do you know if I have used all my strength? The power of the bloodline in my body is urging to the extreme, and it is also uncontrollable, we can try, under the full explosion of power, who lives and who dies!"
As he spoke, the dragon blood in Long Ziyun's body became more and more surging, and Long Wei became stronger and stronger, as if there was a terrifying force that was about to drill out of Long Ziyun's body.
Long Ziyun's body was faintly changing, and on her forehead, there were two places that were slightly raised, as if a pair of dragon horns were about to grow.
Yang Yan's expression also became cold, and the sound of sword bones clanging came from his body, which was faintly visible, and a sword light in his body became more and more intense, and the terrifying sword momentum soared into the sky.
In the Fire Lotus Valley, all the martial artists looked at the two people in the center of the square with serious expressions, both of them were very talented, and their strength was very against the sky.
Now, the two will go all out, and it will be an earth-shattering collision.
Seeing that the power of the two of them was getting stronger and stronger, the void shook for it.
Suddenly, a deep shout sounded: "Forget it! This battle is a draw, Yang Yan, you come back!"
At this time, Yang gradually and Long Ziyun were engaged in a strong confrontation of might, if he retreated, Long Ziyun's might would immediately press up like a mountain and a sea.
If Long Ziyun doesn't retreat, he can't retreat.
Yang Wendu looked at Qishanhou in puzzlement and said, "Why did you stop like this?" I believe that Yang gradually can win. ”
Qishan Hou did not answer Yang Wendu, but said to Ji Changxiao:
"The strength of the two of them will reach the level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, this is not a force they can control, under the strong fight, they will lose both, how about a tie?"
Ji Changxiao was also a little worried about Long Ziyun, and nodded slightly: "Okay! Ziyun, don't fight anymore, come back!"
Long Ziyun and Yang Yan were jealous of each other's strength, and both of them got the approval of their elders, and at the same time dispersed their might.
The final life-and-death confrontation did not appear, which made some people breathe a sigh of relief, and also disappointed some people who wanted to see the hot spot.
Yang gradually walked back to Qishanhou's side, but Qishanhou took a step forward, his eyes were like electricity, shooting directly at Ji Changxiao, and said:
"Ji Changxiao, since the juniors can't tell the winner, then we can only do it to divide the superiority. ”
Yang Wendu's expression suddenly became excited, Qishan Hou was willing to make a move, which couldn't be better.
This can be a strong man, an invincible existence under the Xuan Realm!
In Yang Wendu's view, Qishan Hou's shot has a greater winning rate than Yang Gradual's shot, and it is almost 100% sure to win.
The warriors of the Yang family in Wuzhou all looked excited, and they naturally knew how terrible a feudal powerhouse was.
In the Fire Lotus Valley, the elders who knew about the strong people of the feudal marquis all looked stern, and their eyes looked at Ji Changxiao.
Regarding the challenge of Qishan Hou, Ji Changxiao was not surprised.
Since the other party is here, he will definitely help the Yang family in Wuzhou, which is expected by Ji Changxiao.
Ji Changxiao also took a step forward and said, "I have long heard the name of the Marquis of Qishan, I have long wanted to know how strong the strength of the Marquis of Fenghou is! Today, I finally got my wish!"
Qishan Hou laughed and said, "It seems that you really have confidence in yourself, it seems that your strength is not only as simple as the Nine Folds of the Gathering Spirit Realm, very good!
As he spoke, Qishanhou soared into the sky and soon flew into the air at a height of thousands of meters.
Ji Changxiao did not rush to the sky, but waved his hand and drew a circle with his vitality.
led Yang Xiu and Long Ziyun into the circle, and instructed them not to leave the circle, and then they rose to the sky, thousands of meters in the air, opposite Qishan Hou.
Ji Changxiao was really not at ease with the character of the Yang family in Wuzhou, so he ...... Before the duel with Qishan Hou, he made some protective measures to protect Yang Xiu and Long Ziyun.
lest when he fought with the Marquis of Qishan, Yang Wendu and others took the opportunity to attack Yang Xiu.
The six valleys of Qingyan Valley, all the martial artists, their eyes were focused on the two people in the sky, and there was a strong enemy attacking, and the martial artists of all valleys were excited, looking forward to Ji Changxiao being able to defeat the enemy.
In the main valley, Li Changhua clenched his hands into fists, looking excited.
Qishan Hou Wei is famous, Li Chang is incarnated as the head of Qingyan Valley, so he naturally recognizes him!
"A feudal powerhouse, this time he will definitely be able to defeat Ji Changxiao!" Li Changhua said secretly, looking forward to it in his heart.