In front of the gate of the Imperial City of the Heavenly Seal Kingdom, there was a surge of people, and Huang Xiaolong and Martial King Meng Qingyu confronted each other. The atmosphere www.biquge.info the pen is solemn and dignified.

King Wu's attack was not trivial, so people watching the battle from all directions kept retreating. The troops that rushed out of the imperial city also hurriedly retreated.

"Xiaolong..."The third princess stared at Huang Xiaolong, that arrogant and resolute figure made her heart tremble slightly, she would not disobey Huang Xiaolong's decision, therefore, she also rode her horse back.

On the city wall, the two martial kings of the Xianyue Sect were simply anxious.

They didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong would take the initiative to fight Meng Qingyu.

It is true that Huang Xiaolong has made great progress, and he has even developed a trace of master's bearing. However, the gap between the Martial King and the Chong Cave Realm was like a chasm, and it was simply impossible to cross.

It's a world of mud!

"Senior Brother Huang is ready to sacrifice himself to become a benevolent..."Senior Brother Naxia, his eyes were about to split, but there was a trace of admiration in his eyes, "In order not to affect the sect, he carried this disaster with his own strength... This battle is salvation... It's also begging for death... This kind of mind is really admirable... We must do whatever it takes to save Senior Brother Huang!"

"Yes, it's not easy for my String Moon Sect to produce such an arrogant disciple..."The other Martial King of the String Moon Sect was also filled with righteous indignation. "This battle seems to be inevitable, but it can't let Senior Brother Huang be killed by Meng Qingyu. ”

In the live broadcast room, book friends also held their breath. Since watching Huang Xiaolong's live broadcast, they haven't seen the Martial King make a move.

Meng Qingyu didn't draw his sword either, his hands were empty, he looked at Huang Xiaolong from the air, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his qi locked on Huang Xiaolong, like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

"Awesome..."Huang Xiaolong quickly explained in the live broadcast room. "I've been locked in... At this time, no matter how high I am, I can't perform it... Only to fight to the death... Hey~~~ Ladies and gentlemen, this wave, we are not cowardly, are we domineering? Okay, the next thing is a hard battle, with my current realm, a battle with the Martial King, if you don't die, there will be an amazing harvest! Maybe even the breadth of the brain domain can be improved... Well, I won't talk nonsense, just watch the live broadcast... If you have a book friend, you can give me a reward, encourage me, and motivate me!"

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong no longer paid attention to the live broadcast room, but stared at Meng Qingyu with no distractions.

All kinds of martial arts, swordsmanship, knife skills, Xiao Li flying knife, Northern Shengong, Qiankun Great Shift, Dou Zhuan Star Shift... And so on and so forth, and so on. At the moment of the great enemy, Huang Xiaolong's thinking was actually very clear and thorough, his mood was like the sun shining in the clear sky, not stained with dust, and he was not disturbed by Meng Qingyu's coercion in the slightest.

The combat state is already adjusted to the best!

"Heh~~~ The villain has a good will!Huang Xiaolong, you probably think that if you make rapid progress, you will be able to wrestle your wrists with me..."Meng Qingyu flicked his nails and looked at Huang Xiaolong with the eyes of a cat and a mouse. "Today, I'll let you see, the realm of the Martial King is for you to be such a waste, and the mountains look up!"

As he spoke, Meng Qingyu's momentum rose infinitely, and his whole body burst out with a gilded luster. The golden body of the Martial King, completely unfolded!

The golden body of the martial king is that after the martial artist breaks through the 108 tricks, he perceives the natural laws of heaven and earth, refines the body, and makes the flesh and blood glow, which is a kind of leap in the life level, and the average martial artist in the acupoint realm, even if it is a half-step martial king, may not be able to break through the golden body defense!

Under the radiation of the Martial King's golden body, with Meng Qingyu's body as the center, a force field with a radius of several zhang was generated, and the air was completely distorted.

"Die! I didn't kill you in Sunset City last time, but you will definitely die this time!" Meng Qingyu didn't draw his sword, and his two fingers were together, and a sword qi slashed towards Huang Xiaolong.

This sword aura is mighty, and there is a terrifying power that sweeps everything and slashes people in a thousand steps.

Moreover, the speed is extremely fast, so fast that it exceeds the reaction of ordinary martial artists.

Most of the martial artists who were watching the battle, not to mention the innate qi refiners, even the martial artists of the Cave Realm, the six senses could not keep up with the speed of this sword qi.

The strength of the martial king is the strength of all-round strength!

Huang Xiaolong didn't dodge either, on him, he also exuded an aura that people couldn't ignore, the Northern Spiritual Skill, the Great Shift, the two great masters, and urged at the same time!

Poof~~~~~~~ said that it was too late, and then quickly, the sword qi slashed directly on Huang Xiaolong's body.

Huang Xiaolong pulled with his left hand, moving more than half of the edge of this sword qi to the side, while the remaining part was directly sucked by the Northern Spiritual Skill!

The clothes were torn, and there was a shallow sword mark left on the skin, but it didn't cause much damage to Huang Xiaolong.

Bang~~~~~~~

A part of the sword qi that was removed directly exploded a piece of ground not far away, cracking and shattering, and stones bursting out.

"Huh?" Meng Qingyu's pupils shrank slightly.

Several martial kings on the city wall couldn't help but nodded, and secretly said in their hearts, "This son, but he has cultivated a few special martial arts. And it's been perfected...'

"Oh... The martial arts skills are good, but do you think that this will be able to call out to me? It's not enough!" Meng Qingyu's heart flashed with a touch of irritability and impatience, under the eyes of everyone, it was also extremely embarrassing for him to not be able to quickly deal with Huang Xiaolong.

He grabbed it with his backhand, and with a clang, there was already a cold long sword in his hand.

Huang Xiaolong also took out two swords from the storage ring. His Heavenly Sword had long been lost, and at this time, he had taken two ordinary swords, but in the Spirit Tower, after refining the sword intent and sword intent, and making remarkable progress, Huang Xiaolong's requirements for the sword were not high, and it was not the sword that could exert the greatest power. Any sword can turn decay into magic.

This is almost almost a state of swordlessness!

With the two swords in his hands, Huang Xiaolong's momentum skyrocketed, his edge was exposed, and the whole person was like a divine weapon unsheathed, and with a snort, the air above his head was cut to pieces, turning into a turbulent flow of wind, which could not heal for a long time.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes were also full of sharp meaning! With a single look, he could directly slash an Innate Qi Refiner-level martial artist!

"Ah~~~ Don't look at his eyes!" Many innate qi refining warriors and martial artists who were watching vomited blood and retreated violently, and some of the swordsmen, and even their breath instantly withered, as if their own essence and spirit had been squeezed out of the air by Huang Xiaolong.

On the city wall, Senior Brother Xia of the String Moon Sect shouted in amazement. "Sword intent! Such a sharp and stable sword intent! What a senior brother Huang! I actually comprehended the sword intent that a swordsman dreamed of!"

The Martial King of the Divine Sword Villa, his face sank like water..."Sword Intent! It is actually Sword Intent! This kind of sword intent is unsurpassed among the disciples of my Divine Sword Villa and the same generation... It's hateful! My Divine Sword Villa dominates the Heavenly Seal with its sword path, but now, it is a young disciple of the String Moon Sect who has mastered the sword intent, which is really a great irony! This son can't stay!"

Huang Xiaolong carried a sharp edge, the sword in his left hand was full of smoke and smoke, flying out of the sky, and the sword in his right hand was misty and rainy, and the sword technique covered in rain appeared!

Swept straight towards Meng Qingyu!

Burst~~~~~~~~~~~~

The figure flashed, and the air was chopped into powder!

Now, it is equivalent to two swordsmen who have broken through 50 tricks and comprehended the sword intent, and they are sandwiching Meng Qingyu left and right.

Meng Qingyu's qi diffused out, and the force field formed began to dim.

It is basically difficult for an ordinary Cave Rush Realm martial artist to break the Martial King's qi machine, but a swordsman who has comprehended the sword intent can.

"Looking for !!! death," Meng Qingyu roared. At this moment, he realized that he had taken it big and underestimated Huang Xiaolong. Moreover, as a martial king-level swordsman, he didn't comprehend the sword intent! No matter the realm, in terms of pure swordsmanship, Meng Qingyu was really under Huang Xiaolong!

He's jealous!

Rumble~~~~~~~~~~

Erupted!

Meng Qingyu's momentum also broke out in an all-round way!

The momentum of the Martial King, like the mountains and seas, is terrifyingly thick!

And the sword in Meng Qingyu's hand has also changed!

It becomes incomparably brilliant, incomparably dazzling, incomparably dazzling, incomparably scorching!

It's as if what he is holding is not a long sword, but also a scorching sun!

Behind Meng Qingyu's head, a round of scorching sun also rose, and the halo was shining.

A large area of the ground was completely cracked and scorched.

People watching the battle from all directions sweated like rain.

"Little Dragon... Be careful!" the third princess groaned, urging her true qi to eliminate the heat wave that was approaching from Meng Qingyu.

In the live broadcast room, many book friends shouted that they couldn't stand the heat, and some even turned on the electric fan or air conditioner.

"It!!!'s over!"

Meng Qingyu also slashed out a sword.

Dozens of sword qi turned into a fire dragon and swooped straight at Huang Xiaolong!

These fire dragons seem to have absorbed the essence of the scorching sun and were derived from Meng Qingyu's true qi, appearing to have a head and a tail, scales and armor, lifelike.

And every fire dragon sword qi has the terrifying power of burning mountains and boiling seas.

In order to kill Huang Xiaolong, Meng Qingyu did his best with this sword!

"Senior Brother Huang!!!" On the city wall, the two martial kings of the Xianyue Sect screamed silently. However, they were going to make a move, and it was too late to stop it. After all, I never expected that Meng Qingyu would almost go all out as soon as she came up.

For Huang Xiaolong, he is now at war with a **** day. The oncoming fire dragon made him fall into a mountain of flames.

But at this time, he must not mess around!

It is also the Northern Shengong, the Great Shift of Qiankun, the Movement of the Stars, and the two swordsmanship, sword intent, which have been run to the limit, and a radius of a few zhang, have all been derived into the world of swords.

Poof!

Some of the fire dragons were cut off, and there were also some fire dragons that hit Huang Xiaolong.

The Northern Spiritual Skill cooperated with the Great Shift, and it was impossible to absorb or move away all the fire dragon sword qi, but there was still a part of the sword qi that rushed into Huang Xiaolong's body, and began to incinerate Huang Xiaolong's internal organs and meridians, and even on the surface of Huang Xiaolong's body, there were flames burning, and the whole person turned into a fire man!

"No, !!!" the three princesses lost their faces, and they were about to make a move.

"Senior Sister Nianqin, wait... Senior Brother Huang's vitality has not been extinguished, and I think he seems to have a trick. Besides, it's too late for you to make a move now. Senior Brother Huang said before that even if you die, others should not interfere... He, I'm afraid he is prepared to fight..."A faint voice came into the ears of the third princess.

Meng Qingyu's Great Sun Fire Dragon Sword is undoubtedly a fine product in the earth-level swordsmanship, and its attack power is incomparably domineering, and it is a blow that condenses the martial king's life's strength, which is naturally extraordinary.

As soon as the sword went out, he already knew that Huang Xiaolong was finished!

The fire dragon sword qi had already entered Huang Xiaolong's body, and it was incinerated from the inside out, and in just a moment, Huang Xiaolong was incinerated into nothingness.

However, relying on the two swordsmanship, the ultimate sword intent, and the Northern Spiritual Skill, the universe was greatly moved, but Huang Xiaolong rushed in front of Meng Qingyu under serious injuries!

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

Countless silks, silk with electric rays attached, thousands of threads, burst out from Huang Xiaolong's body in an instant!

swept towards Meng Qingyu!

"Get out of here!" Meng Qingyu was furious. As soon as the body moved, the true qi was like fire, and the dense silk condensed by the true qi was incinerated into nothingness.

But there are still a few silks that pierce his Martial King Golden Body and wreak havoc in his body!

Meng Qingyu's face turned red, obviously he was slightly injured, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, "Are you fighting to the death and approaching me just to do this childish and ridiculous little thing?" Hahahahahaha~~~~~ yes, it did hurt me, but this injury, I can heal with one breath... Hahaha~~~~"

That's it!

Huang Xiaolong, who was burned by fire, had a strange smile flashing in his eyes.

The next moment......

Shout~~~~~~~~~

Throwing knives out!

Xiao Li Flying Knife!

This is Xiao Li Feidao, which encapsulates Huang Xiaolong's strength, potential, and sword intent!

The tempering in the Spirit Pagoda made Huang Xiaolong's Xiao Li Flying Knife even more powerful.

At such a close distance, Meng Qingyu thought that Huang Xiaolong would definitely die, and besides, Huang Xiaolong's internal organs and meridians, the surface of his body, were indeed burning.

There was also the interference of the Heavenly Silk and the spiritual oppression on the flying knife that was condensed like substance, so that this time, Meng Qingyu did not dodge, Huang Xiaolong's real killing move!

Burst~~~~~~~~~

Xiao Li's flying knife passed through Meng Qingyu's throat!

A puddle of blood, splattered out!

"You~~~ You... I... How could I... This..."Meng Qingyu's eyes widened, and with a completely unbelievable gaze, he looked at Huang Xiaolong who was bathed in flames.

Boom~~~~~

Meng Qingyu fell.

Die!

King Wu is dead!

...................................................... (To be continued.) )