Chapter 109: The Emperor Appears
readx;?“ Zi Han, the genius who is known as the invincible genius of the Heavenly Xuan Sect's spiritual rank, is that you?
Yue Kong held the feather sword, staring at Zi Han with colorful eyes, at this moment he became solemn, and seemed to put away a little arrogance, but the pride in his eyes was there. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zi Han couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this, looking at him, even Zi Han was a little surprised by his paintings, he didn't know when he had this kind of title, and it was from the mouth of his opponent, even so Zi Han didn't want to say more.
"I don't know who is stronger than those three Xuanzi? I'm looking forward to it now, but unfortunately I don't have a chance to compare."
"I don't know if it's compared to the three of them, but it's naturally better than you."
Well?
Yuekong's expression was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and said, "Sure enough, it's as arrogant and conceited as rumored, but I don't know how long I can laugh."
"That's self-confidence and not conceit"
"Then today I will see how confident you are, and on what basis."
Swish!
At this moment, the feather sword was in the air, and a sword light rose up in the sky, slashing straight towards Zi Han, and in an instant, Zi Han's figure couldn't help but turn back, and a beam of light poured out again between his fingers, crushing the sword qi towards the sky, and in an instant, the sword split the beam and crushed it into the end, coming towards Zi Han.
Rumble!
At this moment, when the feather sword was approaching, Zi Han Ning fist slammed into the tip of the sword, the sword qi continued to emerge, Zi Han burst into tears, and the spiritual power danced wildly and retreated into the air, and at the same time, he couldn't help but retreat, at this time, a red dot appeared between his knuckles, and a wisp of blood overflowed.
Zi Han was frightened, and the more empty his eyebrows couldn't help but stare at him.
"Sword Feather"
Yuekong let out a low shout, his figure turned at this moment, the feather sword in his hand floated and moved, and a colorful brilliance condensed from the void, at this moment, the five-colored streamer danced in the air like a sword, and Yuekong's back seemed to be displayed with countless colorful feathers.
A series of colorful feather sword phantoms poured down like rain, shooting towards the purple cold, the colorful colors were dazzling, shining the entire valley, the originally dark ground was illuminated at this moment, and the broken bones were half-buried in the soil, and they were full of forest at a glance.
Looking at these bones, Zi Han's heart couldn't help but tremble, these were the relics of the gods, and there was still a trace of terrifying qi.
"Stepping on the Storm"
Zi Han's eyes were solemn, his figure became unpredictable, dodging under the dense rain-like feather sword, from time to time there were sonorous sounds, at this moment Zi Han was already unavoidable, and the condensing fist shook the colorful feather sword with a fist.
Crackling sounds continued to sound, circulating in the darkness.
When the countless feather swords dissipated, Zi Han's figure burst out, looking at Yue Kong cautiously, he was a little aggrieved, when was he suppressed with a sword on weekdays, even if he faced Ye Tian, who was born with a sword bone in the Wanxian Cliff of Tianxuanzong, he couldn't suppress him, but at this moment his sword was not in his hand.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong"
Yuekong felt incredible, the young man in front of him was only in the Spirit Crystal Realm, but he was not weak at all when he could fight against him, even if Zi Han seemed to have fallen into the disadvantage at this time, but he still couldn't crush Zi Han, it seemed that this kind of combat power should not belong to the Spirit Crystal Realm.
"Then thank you for the compliment"
Rumble!
Before Zi Han's words fell, a bright point of light condensed from his fingertips between his floating hands, and Zi Han jumped towards the sky, and that point of light was very bright in the dark spiritual power.
"Broken Finger"
Zi Han cast the Broken Spirit Finger again, but it did not turn into a beam, but went directly towards Yuekong, Yuekong's brows moved slightly and he was a little stunned, at this moment Zi Han's speed was extremely fast, and he was already close to a finger suddenly pointed out, without giving him room to think.
Yue Kong was startled, and the horizontal sword swung away, but at this moment, the finger was pointed at the feather sword, the faces of the two of them sank, and the spiritual power around them suddenly emerged at this moment, and the dark spiritual power poured down from Zi Han's fingertips and blended with the colorful brilliance.
Rumble!
A roaring sound sounded, Yuekong's face sank, and at this moment, a pair of dazzling wings suddenly appeared behind Yuekong, and the colorful streamer won again, and the wings flapped towards Zihan.
Rumble!
The next moment, accompanied by a loud bang, the two figures were shocked and retreated, Zi Han flew upside down and hit the pitch-black stone wall, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out, and fine cracks appeared on the stone wall behind him, slowly spreading.
Cough!
Yuekong couldn't help coughing lightly at this moment, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at Zi Han, there was a smug look in his eyes, as if he had won.
"You are really strong, if you break through to the Spirit Chong Realm, I'm afraid it will be really difficult for me to restrain you today"
Call!
At this moment, when his words fell, the valley became quiet, only the sound of Zi Han's exhalation, silent for a moment, Zi Han slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth between his floating hands, a smile appeared on his handsome face, looked at Yue Kong, and said, "Do you think you can really restrain me today?"
At this moment, Yuekong looked calm, with confidence, and said, "Isn't it okay? You are already injured and still want to fight with me again? Can you still fight again?"
Rumble!
Zi Han slowly raised his head and looked at Yuekong, the corners of his mouth lifted a curvature, and when he looked at him, Yuekong felt a palpitation at this moment.
A kind of qi emerged from Zi Han's body, that kind of aura was magnificent, domineering, like a superior person, wisps of inexplicable breath overflowed from Zi Han's body, at this moment he seemed to have the air of an emperor, looking down on the eight wildernesses, and his vicissitudes of life were as bright as the starry sky.
"At the beginning, even in the face of the gods, I never said defeat, never bowed my head, I have never been humble, do you want to defeat me today?"
Zi Han's voice was very light but very cold, recalling the past, he had arrogance in his bones, even if he faced the old god of the Luo Dynasty at the beginning, he seemed to be like an ant, but he dared to use humble strength to resist, not to mention today, how can he be controlled by others.
"Huh?" "Koshiku seemed to have a bad premonition.
At this moment, Zi Han's expression was solemn, looking into the distance, with indifference and arrogance in his tone, and said, "You fight with me with a sword, and you know that I dare to call myself the Sword King."
Wow!
At this moment, the breath is circulating like a sword with a sense of sharpness, which makes people's hearts shocked, and it seems to be difficult to suppress, it seems to be the imperial road qi brought by the natural king, despising the common people, overlooking the world, with killing intent.
Like the Emperor's Arrival, at this time, the feather sword in Yuekong's hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, and Zi Han's eyes looked at all this indifferently, as if he was the emperor.
"Emperor, now"
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