Chapter 166: Raise the power of my Eastern Emperor
Strong and strong, this is everyone's perception of dragon arrogance. Long Aoxue smiled coldly, took a few steps back, and continued to stand in the ring, waiting for the arrival of the next opponent. Long Aoxue had just fought a battle, and the harvest was not small, especially the spiritual fire technique was almost complete.
If he was given some time to retreat, Long Aoxue could be sure that he would be able to cultivate his Spiritual Fire Technique to perfection.
Long Ao's blood recovered very quickly, exhaling and breathing, all of them were cultivating. This is his physical three diagrams, no matter what, he can keep running. Unless the battle consumption is too large, otherwise, Long Aoxue will not consume too much energy at all.
Long Aoxue's next opponent is the old rival of the Eastern Imperial Family, the strong man of the Ximengu Family. He is the holy son of the Ximen family, and has the same status as the Eastern Emperor Tianqi. His name is Simon Chuiye, and he is handsome and feminine, and he seems quite weak.
However, his weapon was a long knife. The weapons of the Eastern Imperial Dynasty are mainly swords, the Ximen family is swords, Nangong is spears, and Kitano is axes. Of course, this is the mainstream. In fact, most of the time, their protégés do not use these weapons.
Ximen Chuicye smiled, with cruelty, and said: "Boy, if you want to blame yourself, you shouldn't be a member of the Eastern Imperial Family." ”
Long Aoxue is indifferent, there are no words, he is looking for flaws in his words, he has disdainful of doing this, he has his pride, the pride of the Supreme Tianjiao. Long Aoxue suddenly understood a little, the true strength of the Supreme Tianjiao lies in their hearts.
With a bang, Ximen Vertical Industry attracted the power of heaven and earth, condensing a spatula light. As soon as he pointed out, these countless sword lights swarmed in, turning into a violent wind and a torrential rain, and this spatula light actually changed its appearance in the flow.
Long Aoxue was also taken aback, this method of Ximen Hangye was really not weak. However, he had never been afraid of dragon arrogance. Fighter, only fighting! With a flick of his arm, Long Aoxue shot out countless fist shadows, and the fist shadows were like mountains, blocking in front of him.
Long Ao's bloody fist prints flew one after another, and they actually blocked Ximen Chuye's attack. The ten styles of hegemony give him a kind of domineering, and the change of the ten styles is no longer a combination of three styles. He understood that the Great Dao of Space had reached the unity of the six forms, and the power was very terrifying. Ximen Vertical Industry, although powerful, is not enough for him to cast the six forms in one, and even, Long Aoxue did not cast the two forms in one.
Long Ao's blood fluttered, swaying his fist power to his heart's content, and the surging power was surging in his body. Long Aoxue's martial arts attainments were very profound, and although they were only the most ordinary ten forms, they combined with each other and burst out with unimaginable power. The fist prints he made were all with a jade-colored luster, connected together, like a jade-colored sky, covering the sun in the sky.
No matter how sharp and strong the knife was, the fist marks made by Long Aoxue could be blocked, which made Ximen Chuiye's face a little ugly. However, he didn't believe that Long Ao's cultivation could be more powerful than him. So, he didn't stop moving.
Donghuang Tianqi stood up very imposingly, shouted, and said, "Blood pride, win glory for my Eastern Imperial Family, and raise the prestige of my Eastern Imperial Family!" He shouted very excitedly, but his eyes were extremely calm, and there was not much fluctuation.
When Long Aoxue heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. The Eastern Emperor Tianqi was so capable that he was affected, and his defense was also broken by Ximen Vertical Industry. Ximen Vertical Industry is very powerful, although it is worse than the Eastern Emperor Tianqi, but it is also stronger than the Eastern Emperor Tianlong.
He took one step, but the long knife in his hand did not move, exuding a terrifying momentum. He walked step by step, and the knife became stronger and stronger, and even brought a touch of knife intent. Long Aoxue revealed his battle intent, a sharp gun intent, and rose into the sky.
On the top of Long Ao's bloody head, the power of heaven and earth was surging, and he was pulled by his gun intent, turning into a terrifying spear, just like substance.
Simon ignored it, walked step by step, and the knife in his hand became brighter and brighter, like a bright sun.
"Slash!" Ximen Chuicye slashed out, and the sword became like a mountain from near to far, flashing with a terrifying light. The sword aura swirled and turned into a storm. Long Aoxue didn't dodge, because he couldn't dodge anymore. Moreover, he was not willing to hide.
Long Aoxue snorted lightly, and the spear above his head shook violently, and it doubled in size, and then doubled in size, and after a few breaths, the spear became upright and fell from the sky, facing the terrible sword.
With a bang, the ring shook, and the light flashed rapidly. This time, though, it wasn't broken. Long Aoxue stood on top of the giant spear, his white clothes fluttering, like an immortal. As for the Ximen vertical industry below, holding a knife in both hands, green tendons jumping. Long Aoxue's blood was really terrifying, this domineering blow actually suppressed his attack to death, so that he couldn't move even if he wanted to.
Long Ao's bloody toes were a little tiptoe, and the long knife of Ximen Vertical Ye screamed, and it was shattered inch by inch and turned into nothing. Long Aoxue smiled, exerted force under his feet, and with the huge spear, he slammed into it fiercely. Simon Vertical soared into the sky and gave up resisting.
Long Ao's bloody giant spear stabbed fiercely into the ring, and the ring shattered decisively. However, after the ring shattered, it immediately reorganized, and the aura became more terrifying and stronger. The dragon proud blood giant spear dissipated, but he didn't care.
With a flick of his wrist, Long Aoxue's palm turned into a whirlpool, and the power of heaven and earth surged, and he condensed a spear. The spear trembled, shaking out silver flowers. Long Aoxue took one step at a time, like a meteor, and rushed towards Ximen Vertical Industry.
Simon was furious, or rather angry. With a flick of his wrist, he swung his long knife, turning into pieces of flying flotsam, and wrapped it towards Long Ao's blood. Simon Vertical Industry, turning sharp and strong knives into flying flotsam, is indeed a rare means.
This is a step higher than refining power like silk, even if it is the dragon's proud blood, it is just a matter of understanding this. If it weren't for a shot of the lotus, Long Aoxue probably wouldn't have understood this now. Long Ao's bloody arm shook, and the spear slashed through a mysterious trajectory, stabbing out petals. The petals fluttered, as if they were real, and crashed into the flying flotsam, making a soft sound, poof!
Long Ao's blood exerted his strength, and he stabbed out an unknown number of guns in one breath, and the petals fluttered, floating towards Ximen Vertical Industry, which was very soft. These petals, which look ordinary, are not special at all. However, Simon Chuiche felt a great crisis.
He let out a loud shout, howled, and said angrily: "Simon gathers strength, the spirit of heaven and earth!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the power of heaven and earth swarmed in, and what was even more wonderful was that there was a trace of spirituality in it. This kind of spirituality has changed the power of heaven and earth a lot.
This method is the ancient method of the Simon family, and it is also the foundation of the clan. This power is becoming more and more spiritual, but it is becoming more and more cohesive. Ximen Chuiche swallowed it in one gulp, and the momentum of the whole person rose suddenly. Regardless of the realm, his strength is ten times stronger.
He sneered, and with ten times his strength, he felt that he was already invincible. With a flick of his wrist, the long knife let out a humming sound, and a surging sword qi came out of his long knife. These sword qi were jumping and cheering, as if they had come to life.
Long Aoxue was also taken aback, caught off guard, and became injured in an instant. The general momentum he created himself entered the body, but he could increase his strength by more than three times, not even four times. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, his handprint flew out, and the power of heaven and earth was attracted by him and turned into a formation.
"Ten Thousand Sword Array!" Long Ao's blood instantly condensed ninety thousand sword rays, condensed like a substantial sword ray. However, these swords are not big, they are all about the same as the little finger. However, its power was three points stronger than that ordinary sword qi. As soon as Long Ao's blood handprint changed, the sword light that was condensed like substance spun rapidly. The sword spun wildly, shattering the sky and breaking through Simon's attack.
Although the dragon's proud blood is bloody, it has an unparalleled momentum. Ninety thousand swords guarded him, turned around, and gradually turned into a storm. Long Aoxue's figure also became blurred, and he couldn't see it really. However, his momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
Although Long Ao's blood could not be increased tenfold, he still triggered the general trend of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth filled his body. His strength increased fourfold at once. This is something that Long Aoxue himself didn't expect. However, this should be attributed to his physique. When his physique becomes stronger, he will be able to accommodate more of the general trend of heaven and earth, and his strength will be increased by four times.
With the help of the power of the formation, the power of the dragon's proud blood rose again, at least it was no weaker than that of Ximen Chuiye. If his 10,000-spear formation could be consummated, he would be able to reach that level with his formation alone. It's a pity that the consummation of the formation still needs his conception and cultivation. Long Aoxue estimated that it would take at least ten years for him to be able to complete the formation and reach the standard physique.
Of course, this is only an estimate, and it is still far from being successful. If the two are stacked, the strength of the dragon's proud blood can be increased by more than ten times. With a long roar, the violent power erupted, and although it had no spirituality, it was forcibly condensed by the dragon's arrogant blood and turned into a terrifying spear. "One shot locks the air!" Long Aoxue roared, and the huge spear was like a god swinging down, slashing down in anger.
With a bang, Simon Chuicye also moved, and his body was surrounded by a sword, and then, one became two, two became four, and more and more. His sword was as if he was alive, agile and elegant, cutting through the inexplicable mystical trajectory and blocking it towards the giant spear of Long Aoxue. There are more and more guns, occupying another world, and forming a confrontation with the giant guns.
The giant spear shook, the earth, fire, water and wind surged, the chaos and thunder were permeated, and there was a trace of gray murderous aura, which rose and fell in black and white. This shot is like a world! The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was pulled one by one, and the Great Dao comprehended by Long Aoxue's blood actually came down.
With a buzz, the giant gun shook, shattering a piece of space. The sword light of Ximen Chuye, a large area of annihilation, was destroyed by the blow of Long Aoxue. Ximen Chuye looked surprised, and Long Aoxue himself was also stunned by this change.
The ten avenues fell from the sky and merged into the giant spear, and the power that erupted was too strong, even if it was Long Aoxue himself, he couldn't control it. Ximen Chuye can't escape anymore, this blow of Long Aoxue's blood is bound to be fierce and strong, and it should kill him!
However, Simon Chuiche didn't want to die yet. He took a deep breath, flipped his hand, and pulled out a broken knife. The aura of the broken sword was faint, exuding an aura of suppressing the heavens. With a wave of the broken knife, it cut the power of the lock air, and Simon Chuye rushed out frantically.
Long Aoxue breathed a sigh of relief, although he wanted to defeat Ximen Chuye, he didn't want to kill him. Seeing that Ximen Chuye took out the mutilated imperial soldiers, Long Aoxue won without a fight. Therefore, Long Aoxue also gave up control, and the giant spear fell with a bang...... To be continued
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