He Wuxian cut through the night like a meteor, crashed and killed three Martial Emperors all the way, and rushed in front of Xuanlong Martial Emperor in the blink of an eye. [A lot of good novels]

The Xuanlong Martial Emperor was under siege, and there were six Martial Emperors around him.

Among them are Du Xuanji and Mu Chenhuang, as well as four second- and third-level low-level martial emperors.

Although, Du Xuanji and Emperor Mu Chen are only one level away from Emperor Xuanlong Wu.

But Emperor Xuanlong Wu had the Holy Dragon Spear in his hand, and he suddenly became invincible in the world.

It was useless for six Martial Emperors to besiege him, but he was also bombarded by him with three shots to kill a second-level Martial Emperor.

This is the powerful strength of the sixth-level Martial Emperor, and this is the terrifying power of the artifact Holy Dragon Lance!

All of a sudden, the Martial Emperor powerhouses of the Eight Holy Lands, everyone was in danger, and they didn't dare to challenge the Xuanlong Martial Emperor.

Only He Wuxian was different, rushing in a violent and arrogant manner, holding a blood-drinking knife in his hand, and confronting Emperor Xuanlong Wu.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, as well as anger and murder.

Everyone knows that a shocking war that will surely go down in the ages is about to begin.

At that moment, hundreds of thousands of martial artists in the heavens and on the ground were all paying attention to the battle between He Wuxian and Xuanlong Martial Emperor.

He Wuxian represents the Eight Holy Lands and is recognized as the strongest.

And Emperor Xuanlong Wu is the head of the Xuanwu Sect, and he is also the strongest on the side of the Xuanwu Sect.

The fight between these two people is the pinnacle of the showdown.

The victory or loss of the duel between the two is related to the victory or defeat of the entire war.

Xuanlong Martial Emperor put his left hand behind him, held the holy dragon spear in his right hand, pointed obliquely at the ground, and said with a high spirit and majestic bearing.

"Why don't you hate, we meet again!"

"It's only been a few days since I saw you, and you've grown so far. A super genius like you, who shocked the past and the present, if he didn't kill you, Bendi would be uneasy. ”

Obviously, in the mind of Emperor Xuanlong Wudi, He Wuxian has changed from a rising star to a super genius who is extremely threatening.

When it comes to talent and talent, Emperor Xuanlong Wu is already ashamed of himself.

If any terrifying super genius of No Hate is allowed to grow, I am afraid that in a year at most, he will be killed by He Wu Hate.

Because of this, Emperor Xuanlong Wu had made up his mind to kill He Wuxian tonight no matter what, at any cost!

Of course, He Wuxian knew that Emperor Xuanlong Wu was very jealous, and said with a long smile: "Long Xuan, Young Master Ben said last time that when we meet again, we will definitely take your dog's life!"

"Tonight, Young Master Ben is going to fulfill his promise!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and hundreds of thousands of warriors all changed their colors in unison, throwing a horrified gaze at He Wuxi.

Among the martial artists present, ninety percent of them had only heard of He Wuxi's reputation, but had not seen it with their own eyes.

It is rumored that He Wuxian is not only extremely talented, but also arrogant and domineering.

The sky is not afraid of the earth, and the eyes are empty!

Even though the anecdotal story has a nose and an eye, many people are skeptical.

Until now, after hearing He Wuxian's words with their own ears, everyone believed it, and the rumors were indeed true.

In the hearts of hundreds of thousands of martial artists, even if the Xuanlong Martial Emperor is an enemy of life and death, he is also the Supreme Martial Emperor.

When mentioning the honorific title of Emperor Xuanlong Wu, even if he hates hatred, he will sincerely respect his heart.

But it's good that he has no hatred, he is arrogant and confident to the extreme, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded Emperor Xuanlong Wu with a blue face and anger.

Emperor Xuanlong Wu glared at He Wuxian angrily, and said murderously: "Boy, even if you take advantage of your tongue, this emperor will crush your bones and ashes!"

"When the Holy Dragon Spear explodes your head, Bendi will see if you dare to be cheap!"

He Wuxian looked at Emperor Xuanlong Wu with a playful sneer, his eyes were full of playfulness.

"Bragging, who wouldn't? Take a broken holy dragon gun and make you sè like this, don't stab around with a gun, be careful to blow up your own chrysanthemum!"

Although, none of the people present understood He Wuxian's words.

But thinking about it on your toes is never a good word.

The Xuanlong Martial Emperor was suddenly furious, and with a roar of anger, he swung the Holy Dragon Spear and stabbed it.

"Dragon Shadow Thorn!"

Anger is anger, and Emperor Xuanlong Wu is not trusted.

In his mind, He Wuxian had risen to the level of a great threat to him, and he had to be treated with caution.

The Dragon Shadow Thorn is not a martial arts supernatural power, but it is a peerless marksmanship second only to the martial arts supernatural power.

Emperor Xuanlong Wu is a genius of heaven, no matter swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons are very proficient.

Under the blow of the Holy Dragon Spear, a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed, turning into three thousand eight hundred golden light spears, heading straight for He Wuxian's vital point.

The furious and sharp energy was born out of thin air, spreading out like a hurricane in all directions, shaking the faces of many Martial Emperors drastically.

The weaker first- and second-level Martial Emperors retreated backwards with pale faces, and they didn't dare to approach the range of a hundred miles near the Xuanlong Martial Emperor at all.

Shrouded in the golden light and gun shadow in the sky, why not change his face without hatred, nor do he sacrifice his magical powers, he waved the blood-drinking knife and went away.

"Eight Desolations!"

The blood-drinking knife lit up with a brilliant multicolored divine light, and instantly slashed out eight hundred sword lights, colliding with the shadow of the spear in the sky.

"Bang!

A violent muffled sound erupted, and the sonic waves swept wildly for hundreds of miles, like the explosion of thunder on a summer night, deafening.

Under the extremely violent impact, the multicolored sword light and the golden spear all exploded, turning into thousands of fragments and shooting in all directions.

Those fragments of brilliance all contained incomparably terrifying power, bombarding all around, hitting some unlucky Martial Emperors and Martial Kings, and they were directly killed.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light and the fragments of the spear dissipated, and the night sky returned to clarity.

When everyone looked up, they saw He Wuxian and Xuanlong Martial Emperor, still standing in place with calm faces, and no one took half a step back.

Obviously, the result of the two fighting turned out to be equal, and no one could help anyone!

Such an unbelievable scene shocked and surprised hundreds of thousands of warriors.

No one dared to believe that He Wuxian, a fourth-level Martial Emperor, had actually tied with Xuanlong Martial Emperor.

One is a fourth-level Martial Emperor and the other is a sixth-level Martial Emperor, and the difference in strength between the two should be huge.

If you change to any fourth-level Martial Emperor, you will only be killed by the Xuanlong Martial Emperor.

Suddenly, the battlefield resounded like a torrent of discussions, and everyone was full of amazement.

"Oh my God, it's incredible, why don't you have such terrifying strength!"

"I can't believe it's true, why don't you hate that you're just a fourth-level Martial Emperor, how can you have a tie with Xuanlong Martial Emperor?"

"Emperor Xuanlong Wu is holding the Holy Dragon Spear, the Supreme Artifact, how can He Wuxian block the attack of the Holy Dragon Lance?"

"Could it be that the black treasure knife that has no hatred is also a supreme artifact?"

For a long time, He Wuxian, a man of the hour, was the first genius in Zhongzhou, and he was much concerned and controversial.

While hundreds of millions of warriors were paying attention to him and the divine beast pets, they were of course also interested in his blood-drinking knife.

Now, everyone was shocked to see that the Blood Drinking Knife could withstand the attack of the Holy Dragon Spear.

Du Xuanji and Mu Chenhuang both looked happy, and said excitedly: "Great!

"What's no hatred, even if we can't defeat the Xuanlong Martial Emperor, as long as we drag him down, it's enough, we have a chance to defeat the Xuanwu Sect!"

Indeed, the six Martial Emperors besieged the Xuanlong Martial Emperor, but they were lightly blocked by him and killed a second-level Martial Emperor.

The main reason for this is that the Holy Dragon Spear is unstoppable and unbeatable.

The weapons of the masters and the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor are basically seventh-level and eighth-level spiritual weapons, and only two people have ninth-level spiritual weapons.

However, these spirit-level weapons were shattered by the Holy Dragon Spear in a few moves, and they could not resist the power of the Holy Dragon Spear at all.

Now, He Wuxian actually possessed an artifact treasure sword, which could withstand the attack of the Holy Dragon Lance, which immediately gave everyone hope.

Emperor Xuanlong Martial Emperor was also surprised, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes looked sharply at the Blood Drinking Knife, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that why didn't you hate you for hiding so deeply, and you even had an artifact treasure knife in your hand. ”

"However, this divine knife will belong to the emperor in the future!"

Xuanlong Martial Emperor sneered, and immediately appeared a thirty zhang tall supernatural power with a blood-red body.

A strong aura that suppressed heaven and earth and made hundreds of thousands of warriors worship in their hearts instantly spread all over a radius of hundreds of miles.

I don't know how many Martial Emperors and low-level Martial Emperors, their faces turned pale after being suppressed by that terrifying aura, and they retreated farther away.

Only He Wuxie's body was still as straight as a gun, and he stood proudly in the sky.

His whole body also bloomed with dazzling multicolored divine light, revealing the Five Elements Life Star, incarnated into a huge star.

The blood-drinking knife also turned into a ten-zhang long black giant blade, swirling with mysterious purple flames.

The two super powerhouses confronted each other in the sky, their momentum and aura were almost the same, and they were-for-tat.

Suddenly, I only heard the Xuanlong Martial Emperor shouting.

"Dragon Dance World!"

The twenty-zhang long holy dragon spear instantly danced with golden light in the sky, turning into two divine dragons with golden light all over their bodies, and rushed towards He Wuxian with teeth and claws.

Each golden light divine dragon was eight hundred zhang long, flashing with dazzling golden light, exuding an aura of destruction and destruction.

At that moment, the two golden light divine dragons came to life, bursting out with the breath of a real divine dragon, as if the heavenly dragon had descended to earth.

The Dragon Dance World is the martial arts power of Emperor Xuanlong Wudi, and its power is extremely powerful.

With the Holy Dragon Spear, it is enough to destroy the city within a radius of 300 miles, which can be called devastating.

Seeing the two golden light divine dragons rushing towards He Wuxian, for a while, the hearts of the martial artists of the Eight Holy Lands were tightened, and why Wuxian was extremely worried.

Not to be outdone, He Wuxian also immediately launched a supernatural counterattack.

"Hand of the Gods!"

His body bloomed with dazzling multicolored divine light, and instantly condensed a giant hand covering the sky with a radius of twenty miles.

The terrifying giant hand poked out from the dark night sky, like a god above the nine heavens, reaching out to pierce the world, blasting down towards the Xuanlong Martial Emperor across the nine heavens.

Between the calcium carbide flames, the hand of the gods struck a golden light divine dragon, and a loud sound resounded through the sky.

"Boom!"