Dugu Jian's whole person slowly merged into the giant sword, and the ordinary and unremarkable giant sword burst out with a dazzling light, stabbing towards the evil horse chopping knife. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two soldiers collided with each other, and a powerful impact coercion erupted, and the intersecting ring points were directly hit into a spider web by this coercion, but the horse chopping knife of the underworld was repelled by dozens of meters, which shows the power of the first style of this Dugu Nine Swords.

Seeing this, Deacon Li waved his long sleeves, and a circle of light shrouded the ring, and the ring was recovering quickly, and it didn't take long for it to return to its original appearance.

"Integrating into the sword, the unity of the human sword can indeed increase the power of the sword, but can your physical body withstand such an impact? He was a little surprised that his horse chopping knife was actually repulsed, but he didn't worry in the slightest.

The combination of human and sword can greatly increase the lethality and dominance of the sword weapon, but with such a violent impact, maybe nothing will happen to the heavy sword, but Dugu Jian himself can't withstand such an impact.

The hell is another point, the horse chopping knife and slashing towards the heavy sword, as if to split the giant sword, the giant sword does not dodge, the sword is facing the sky, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the underworld itself, the Dugu sword in the sword is even paler, and he has suffered a lot of injuries, and he does not directly defeat the operator of the horse chopping knife, and the current body of the Dugu sword can't bear a few fights at all.

Seeing this, he didn't know Dugu Jian's thoughts, and hurriedly retreated to open the distance, and the horse chopping knife rushed up against the streamer, the giant sword was too big after all, not as flexible as the iron sword, the two collided together, and the Dugu sword in the giant sword spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became more and more pale.

Maybe it's because the Dugu Sword is not yet skillful in its application. Although the giant sword was already deliberately dodging the slash of the slashing sword, the giant sword was not as flexible as the slashing knife, and it was forced to fight a few times, and the shock of the impact made Dugu Jian vomit a lot of blood.

"The Demon Sword Clan will never ignore the strength of others, Dugu Sword, you are indeed very strong, and my consumption in this state is indeed very large, but you are not necessarily that easy, can you still eat my attacks a few more times?" As time passed, the color of the knife rune on the forehead of the underworld became a lot lighter, and it was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

"The relationship between my Demon Knife Clan and the Terrans is not very good, but we have never invaded the Terrans when we have been closed all the year round, so admit defeat. Ying said flatly: "I know you will be unwilling, but if you continue to fight like this, it is likely to damage your Dao Ji, although my Demon Sword Clan will not be afraid of your Dugu family, but I also don't want to provoke you crazy people." ”

The giant sword floating in the air shook gently, Dugu Sword appeared on the giant sword, Dugu Swordsman made a move, the giant sword disappeared, and an iron sword returned to Dugu Jian's hand, as indifferent and arrogant as at the beginning, the only difference was that Dugu Jian's face was snow-white at this time, and he couldn't see the slightest blood.

Dugu Jian admits defeat. ”

The hoarse voice sounded, there was a weak breath, and the process of fighting caused too much burden on his body, and he didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood he vomited.

Although he admitted defeat, Dugu Jian did not have the slightest expression of loss and despair on his face, as he did at the beginning, as if he didn't take anything in his eyes.

In fact, it has been three years since Dugu Jian came to the Aolong Empire, and he has not returned home for three years, and after his strength is improved to the martial artist, he can take over the family inheritance, if he has a family inheritance, he can't be so powerless, and when this time is over, he will return to the family, and his strength will naturally increase.

The original intention of him to participate in this dragon conference was to learn from all walks of life and make up for his own shortcomings, he didn't care too much about winning or not winning, and after he inherited the family martial arts, he would also go out to travel.

Although he is a family of the Dugu family's generation, he still has his father in the family, and with his father's support, he can travel abroad for a longer time, and now he only needs to increase his strength.

"The thirteenth victory, please step down. ”

Deacon Li's bland words came from the air, but in fact, Deacon Li's heart was not calm.

If it weren't for the fact that this layer was taken into account when the dragon was refined, and the 'round-trip fairy crystal' was added during the refining, the ring could be restored to its original appearance with true qi, otherwise this year's dragon conference would really become a joke.

After all, the ring is ruined, and you still have a fart, can you fight in the capital? What about the people? What about the face of the royal family?

Although the Holy Pole Gate is both good and evil, and only seeks their own hearts, they can't do things that kill innocents indiscriminately, even if it's only indirectly.

And Wu Ran, who was standing in the crowd, was a little skeptical about his choice to give up participating in the Panlong Conference, so many masters, fighting against them had a very good effect on honing his martial arts, but thinking about it, there was nothing to regret.

There will still be a chance to face them in the future, and the first series of power battles in three years can challenge them again, even stronger opponents than them.

But Murong Ling has only one, and his fiancée has only one, and he is leaving, and his fiancée, who has the opportunity to accompany him, should he give up because of the possibility of increasing his strength.

Maybe the life of a warrior is indeed very long, and when he reaches a certain realm, he can even achieve what ordinary people think is immortal, and he can always be together in the future, without rushing for a while, but the pure love and longing of his youth is only this time!

There is no end to the path of cultivation, there is no end to the road, and if you can have the time you are allowed to enjoy, why not? Wuran is not a person who will indulge in beauty, and he is sure of the importance of right and wrong.

"Brother Ran, both of them are so powerful, I heard that the underworld was defeated by you!"

Looking at Murong Ling, who was smiling and a little amazed beside her, she slowly returned to her heart and stopped thinking nonsense.

Wu Ran listened, shook his head and chuckled: "Being able to defeat the underworld is just a trick, if I do it again, he won't give me another chance, the difference in cultivation is too much." ”

"Dugu Sword is also strong and terrifying, if he uses the sword of the human sword, I have no way to deal with him now, it seems that I still despise them a little, after all, they are the best of their generation. ”

Wu Ran thought in his heart, but he was a little lucky, with his current physical strength, it was the limit to be able to use three 'Seven Killing Steps', although he had experienced one Immortal, he still couldn't parry the combined attack of 'Seven Killing Steps' and 'Hegemony Wushuang', but he would definitely not be directly knocked off the stage and seriously injured and unconscious.

"Hawkers, I still think that Brother Ran is much more powerful than them, seventeen-year-old martial artist Wupin, remember that Brother Wuwu was also only in the warrior realm when he was seventeen years old. Murong Ling said with a smile.

"You're not the same genius yet, and you've become a martial artist at a young age. Wu Ran pinched Murong Ling's small nose and chuckled.

Wu Ran thought of his eldest brother, the high-spirited genius at that time, after the family was destroyed, he didn't know where he was sent by the damn teleportation array, and he thought that he would have been promoted to the martial arts realm a long time ago.

"I said don't pinch my nose. Murong Ling glanced at Wuran, slapped Wuran's hand away, and leaned on Wuran's arms.

"The eleventh Huo Cangming is against the fourteenth Fang Han. ”

While the two were talking, Deacon Li's flat voice came, and a man with red eyebrows and red hair in a fiery red robe appeared on the stage, with an unruly smile hooked at the corner of his mouth.

And Fang Han was a little ordinary, dressed in an ordinary moon white robe, with long hair tied behind him, his cultivation was only the peak of the sixth rank of martial arts, although it was powerful, it was still much weaker for Huo Cangming who was standing not far in front of him.

Sure enough, after Fang Han came to the stage, he opened his mouth to admit defeat, which made the onlookers in the audience boo, but it was very normal.

The loser of the Panlong Conference has a guaranteed match, and he retains his strength to compete for the remaining promotion list, and there is no need to fight against Huo Cangming.

Judging from the battle between Huo Cangming and Dugu Sword, even if they fight, the winning rate cannot be lower, and there is basically no chance of winning.

Huo Cangming picked his unique red eyebrows, did not speak, and jumped off the stage, as a martial artist of the seventh grade, as long as he does not meet an opponent of the same realm, the situation will basically be like this, and among the seven grades of martial arts, although he is not the most powerful, but he is also the top cluster.

"The fire of the eleventh is victorious, please step down. ”

"Wu Ming on the third to Zhao Tianlong on the seventh. ”

As soon as the words fell, the masked Wu Ming appeared in the ring, as in the past, and there was a man standing opposite him, with a handsome face, dressed in white armor, and a powerful aura bursting out, he was a master of the early stage of the seventh rank of martial arts.

"Speaking of which, the last thing I want to meet is you, no one knows your depth, but the people you defeated before were all martial arts sixth-rank guys, and I am martial arts seventh-rank. Zhao Tianlong said this and took a deep breath: "So brother, the little brother is offended." ”

Wu Ming didn't speak, nodded, and stretched out a palm as white as jade to face Zhao Tianlong.

Zhao Tianlong's body was even more imposing, a silver-white spear appeared in his hand, and he shot a few shots and attacked Wu Ming.

"Sweep through a thousand armies. ”

With a loud shout, Zhao Tianlong had already come to Wu Ming's body, the spear was like a dragon, swept out, and hit Wu Ming's palm, Wu Ming's palm appeared a round of brilliance, blocking this blow, moving lightly, pushing with his left hand, deflecting the blow, and then appeared behind Zhao Tianlong, and smashed Zhao Tianlong with a punch.

Zhao Tianlong, who was a martial artist and a seventh grade, had already taken precautions, his body jumped forward, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, the spear stabbed behind him, which was able to block Wu Ming's blow.

"The power of the white dragon. Zhao Tianlong shouted again, the green tendons on his face burst out, and a moon-white dragon appeared behind him, after the little white dragon appeared, he attached himself to the spear and attacked Wu Ming with the attack of the spear.

"Green Dragon Arm", Wu Ming, who had never opened his mouth, opened his mouth to say the first sentence he said at the Panlong Conference.

Wu Ming's palm, which was as white as jade, squirmed, and became a little bigger, covered with cyan scales, and his nails became dark and long, like animal arms.

Wu Ming grabbed the spear and pulled it forward, and the palm of his other hand struck at Zhao Tianlong's chest.

Qing Zenzi, who was sitting on top of the Baiyun magic weapon with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and emitted a touch of fine light.

"This is the power of the white dragon and the power of the green dragon? Zhao? Could it be the family left by the ancient martial saint Zhao Zilong? Also, it is also the power of the dragon that his bloodline can withstand, but what is the matter with this surname Wu? Except that Guan Changsheng, who is also an ancient martial saint, can control the power of the green dragon, is this Wu's original surname Guan?"

Qing Chanzi is a little confused, the Guan family and the Zhao family still exist, Zhao Zilong and Guan Changsheng are only ranked as martial saints in ancient times, but they are the most powerful group of people among the martial saints, and it is normal to fight the gods of different races, and it is normal to leave a legacy.

The alien god is also the martial god of the human race, if you want to ascend, you can step through the void and fly directly if you reach the realm of the martial god, and if you don't reach the nine grades of the martial god, you will not have a chance to ascend, even if you reach the nine grades of the martial god, you may not be able to soar, and you must be able to break through the realm of the martial god to truly break the space and fly through the sky.