Xuantian suddenly felt stuffy in his chest at this moment, and he was so oppressed by the air flow that he couldn't breathe. Song Zhendong's gesture suddenly changed, his fists were together, and the air flow began to shrink until it was condensed at one point. At this time, Song Zhendong integrated his true qi into the airflow in front of him.

Jinhua flashes, the vacuum bursts, the vitality of heaven and earth, and the manifestation of dragon shape.

Before Xuantian could be alerted, a lifelike golden dragon-shaped true qi burst through the air.

Xuantian hurriedly sacrificed a true qi barrier to resist a little, not wanting the dragon-shaped true qi to have a very outstanding penetrating power, he easily broke the true qi barrier, and then slammed on Xuantian's chest, although the power of this palm was offset by the barrier a lot, but Xuantian's body was still pushed out of the five zhang and retreated into the edge of the square.

Song Zhendong saw that Xuantian was hit hard by himself, and hurriedly stepped forward to check on his injuries. Xuantian stood still at this time, smiled and waved his hand, "No need, I haven't lost yet." ”

Song Zhendong persuaded with a straight face: "Don't be reluctant, your body is important." ”

Xuantian said seriously: "There is something important to see the princess below, Brother Song, please fulfill it." ”

Song Zhendong saw that Xuantian had made up his mind, and it was not easy to refute it. However, seeing that Xuantian could still fight again after being traumatized, this kind of will is rare in the world, and the admiration in his heart arose. Song Zhendong decided to violate the princess's rules and help Xuantian pass the test smoothly.

As soon as his thoughts were over, Song Zhendong only used two successful forces, his right arm shook in front of him, and his right palm pushed out flatly, and the dragon-shaped air flow hit with the sound of angry groaning. Xuantian didn't know why there was no trace of nervousness at the moment, and there was no trace of turmoil in his heart, although he knew that he had already suffered internal injuries and would inevitably fall down if he received another blow, his consciousness told him all the time: "If you fail here, not only will you lose more opportunities to practice, but you will not be able to inquire about the news of your uncle." Now there is no need to be afraid, only to face it bravely!"

At this moment, Xuantian suddenly felt a long-lost power rising from the depths of his soul, and that familiar feeling made him feel that his blood was beginning to boil, as if he was welcoming the return of his best friend. When he first fought against Rayong, he was defeated because he couldn't feel this power.

"Could it be that the power of the dragon's eye has finally awakened?" Xuantian was inexplicably surprised in his heart.

However, to Xuantian's surprise, this is not just an awakening, but a sudden advancement due to his firm will! The legendary dragon's eye is the power to see through everything, the power to comprehend everything, and the power to rule everything. Only true kings are worthy of this one-of-a-kind ability. The embodiment of the Emperor, the Overlord of the Primeval Universe, the Exalted Leader, who subjugates all living beings. The only god with such majesty---- the Ancient Golden Dragon, finally opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time in the here and now. The golden dragon possesses, the legend reappears, and the king reigns over the world. The pattern of the golden dragon appeared in the Xuantian pupils, and the dragon's eyes re-released their endless divine power at this moment.

When he saw Song Zhendong's moves coming towards him, Xuantian instantly understood that the true ability of the dragon eye was not only the rejection of the elements, but the comprehension and understanding of Vientiane.

Xuantian saw through the situation of the true qi in the dragon yin fist and immediately comprehended the mystery, pushed his right palm flat, and a golden dragon-shaped air flow rushed out to counter Song Zhendong's palm power. At this moment, Xuantian felt that his own cultivation seemed to have multiplied in an instant since he opened the dragon's eye, and the power of such an understatement palm was no less than that of his opponent.

Song Zhendong was really shocked by Xuantian's actions, and his heart was relieved, but he was shocked back two steps and was at a disadvantage. In order to reconfirm Xuantian's ability, Song Zhendong hurriedly changed his position, his palms came out, and his true qi was used to seventy percent, the dragon shape suddenly increased several times, and the texture of the dragon's body was clearer, even the scales on the dragon's body were also well-organized, roaring towards Xuantian like a real golden dragon.

Like this kind of martial arts that condenses true qi into a specific shape, the more perfect the "concretization", the stronger the power. The so-called "concreteness" is the manifestation of the things imagined in the mind. The clearer and more complete the image in the mind, the more true qi it can hold after its concretization. On the other hand, because the moves are not formed, it is extremely difficult for True Qi to enter them.

Song Zhendong is obviously a master of figurative chemical martial arts. But Xuantian did not show weakness, the dragon shape in his heart was flawless in both the framework and the details, and he once again used the opponent's moves to counterattack. Two identical air currents collided twice, and suddenly the dragon fought in the wild, and the sound of the dragon's roar in the vacuum was endless. Suddenly, the golden rays within a radius of ten zhang were brilliant, and the breeze was also repelled by the impact of true qi, and it was not free to detour into the sky. After the light and air flow dissipated, each side took three steps back.

Song Zhendong smiled knowingly, bowed deeply and praised: "I have never seen such a mysterious ability in my world, and today it is an eye-opener." You and I are comparably strong, and maybe we will be defeated if we fight again. You've had a good time. ”

Xuantian returned the salute and said: "It is the first time that a master like Brother Song has seen it in the next place, and it is really a blessing for three lives." If it weren't for Brother Song's mercy, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago. ”

Song Zhendong was worried about Xuantian's internal injuries, so he checked the injuries for Xuantian and found that there was no major problem. How did he know that after Xuantian opened the dragon's eye, the meridians healed themselves, and Fang Cai's internal injuries had long since disappeared.

Song Zhendong took Xuantian to the last level, and the two began to chat on the way. Xuantian found that Song Zhendong was extremely approachable and amiable, and his favorability for him increased frequently. Song Zhendong also greatly admired Xuantian's humble character. After talking for a while, the two hit it off at first sight, so they decided to plant grass on the grass as incense and become Jinlan brothers. Song Zhendong is twenty-three years old, the eldest brother, and Xuantian is sixteen years old, the younger brother, and the relationship is immediately close.

As the two walked and walked, they actually bypassed the Jinluan Palace and entered the inner courtyard of the palace. Xuantian said suspiciously: "Big brother, isn't this the residence of the royal family, what are you bringing me here for?"

Song Zhendong smiled: "Don't panic, the last level is here." ”

Xuantian asked, "After passing this level, you can meet the princess, but is there really someone stronger than the eldest brother?"

Song Zhendong smiled mysteriously and replied, "After passing this level, you will definitely be able to see the princess, and this level is really more difficult than mine." ”

Xuantian complained bitterly in his heart, although he barely took Song Zhendong's three moves by relying on the dragon's eye just now, but this time it may not be useful. When Xuantian was annoyed, Song Zhendong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What is the matter?" ”

Xuantian raised his head and found that this was a courtyard within a palace. Xuantian couldn't help but sigh at the grandeur of the Yasukuni Imperial Palace. This palace is so vast that nearly 100 people are not crowded, and the decoration is exquisite, the wood and stone used are all high-quality, and some rare fairy stones are even used in the corners of some buildings, which at first glance looks like a fairy cave.

However, what made Xuantian want to sigh the most was not this palace, but the girl standing in the courtyard at the moment, about fifteen or six years old. I saw that she was wearing a long white dress, and her long hair was just over her shoulders and was not restrained by any headdress, so she flowed down like ink, and her whole body was indeed somewhat similar to Qingling. Both of them are more beautiful than fairies, and their facial features are without the slightest flaw, the main difference is a pair of eyes and the temperament exuded from their bodies. If Qing Ling's eyes were shining like a bright day, then this girl's eyes were like a clear fairy spring with seven colors of brilliance. Qingling has a cold temperament, but the girl in front of her is cheerful and sunny. Xuantian competed the two daughters in his mind, but it was extremely difficult to distinguish the winner and loser, and in the end, he could only conclude that Qing Ling's appearance was more stunning, and the appearance of the girl in front of him was more attractive.

Xuantian muttered in his heart: "Is the princess a little more beautiful than her?" Even if I use all my mind, I can't imagine what the princess looks like." ”

Before Xuantian came back to his senses, this beautiful girl had already come to him.

A smile bloomed on the girl's face, and she kindly stretched out her right hand, as if the smile on her face would never fade.

Xuantian only reacted at this moment, looking at the girl's bright smile, and couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart. But the girl's outstretched right hand made him not know how to respond.

Just as Xuantian was about to bow and salute, the girl suddenly grabbed his right hand while he was distracted and shook it in a thoughtful manner.

This girl, whose appearance was not weaker than Qingling, was the first to speak before Xuantian: "The little woman's masterpiece Li Mengluan, I am deeply honored to meet Your Excellency. If Your Excellency can come to my level, you must have defeated Cousin Zhendong, and I admire Your Excellency very much. I don't know your honorable name?"

Xuantian was stunned at the moment when his right hand was held by Li Mengluan, and his mind went blank for a moment. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in his life, and there was a moment of distraction in the panic.

After coming back to his senses, Xuantian hurriedly withdrew his right hand, bowed to Li Mengluan, and said in an embarrassed tone: "In Xia Xuantian, I have seen Miss Li Mengluan. ”

Seeing Xuantian's flushed expression of shame, Song Zhendong explained: "The handshake ceremony is also one of the etiquettes of the Moon Shadow Clan, but the women of my clan actually don't shake hands with men, Mengluan has a very cheerful and easy-going personality, only she doesn't mind." ”

Looking at Li Mengluan, who was covering his mouth and smiling lightly in front of him, Xuantian sighed from his heart again: "This girl who should be a member of the royal family can be so unrestrained, and her personality is really too cheerful, which is diametrically opposed to Uncle Shi. ”