The Purple Thunder Cloud Pattern Dragon Spear collided with the Burning Silence Type, and it made a terrifying sound like a river wave rushing to the shore. The tip of the needle was against the wheat mang, the purple thunder and the sword light did not give in to each other, and when the air shook out a dazzling light fire, the qi wave completely crushed the fragments of the lacquered gold and jade pillar on the ground into powder.

Chang Xi's throat was sweet, and then his eyes showed a fierce light, because he saw that the Horned Dragon King's powerful divine thoughts had already transformed into the appearance of giants, holding the dragon spear in both hands, and wanted to smash the head of this uninvited young man with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, but he never thought that the dragon spear did not move at all, and was suppressed by the tip of the incinerating red red cross.

The hundred-zhang giant's body trembled for a while.

The human race is in the demon world, and the inheritance is broken seven or eight, although the human race headed by Xianyang City has also had a sword immortal who refines the virtual realm, but the cultivation inheritance has been broken, and the swordsmanship practiced is not famous, plus the human race first came to the demon world, and the sword cultivation that is good at offensive spells is always in front of the charge, and the casualties are heavy, so that the already small number of sword immortals soon disappeared, and after that, the demon world all races sneered at the so-called sword cultivation of the human race that could not hold back one for thousands of years, making the sword path dusty.

Then I'll let you see what is the brilliance of the pinnacle of Kyushu Kendo today!

The green tendons under Chang Xi's left arm burst out, his skin suddenly cracked, and golden blood flowed, and the incineration style that was as strong as the forbidden sword technique went down inch after inch. With the weight of Chang Xi's five fingers, the red cross stabbed the purple thunder cloud pattern spear into nothingness inch by inch on the spot, and the giant who was hundreds of feet tall and embodied by the divine mind also died under the red cross.

The two swords go to one, and there are still six ways left of the human emperor, and the human emperor Beidou appears on the high-pitched golden dragon phantom behind Chang Xi for a short moment, so that the eyelids of the Heavenly Dragon King, who is the highest cultivation at the moment in the Dragon King Palace, jump involuntarily, what is that female figure?!

The power of the Human Emperor and the Divine Dragon went down together, leaving the Horned Dragon King without color in his eyes.

Chang Xi's black robe roared with the sword qi hunting, like a meteor that pierced the sky and fell, and the increasingly powerful human emperor six sword styles in his hand squeezed out not a drop of spiritual power and sword intent in his body, leaving only the black and white lotus platform in the dantian still spinning rapidly, with a steady stream of yin and yang meaning of birth and death.

Ah Ying, whose eyes were red, was pressed on the seat by the pheasant and Bai Xiaoshuang on the seat on the outer seat of the Dragon King Palace, but they knew too well that the former was completely in the same temper as the young master, if he didn't hold Ah Ying down here, he would dare to attack the Dragon King in the next second!

The Horned Dragon King, who was locked by the divine power of the Human Emperor Sword Dao and suppressed by the Origin Dragon Power of the King, really felt the crisis coming, and he didn't regret it until this moment.

Bai Lingshuang looked directly at the six sword intent killing giant swords that were falling rapidly above her head and the black robe that led to this earth-shattering scene, she could really feel the killing intent of this young master at this moment. She can feel this kind of feeling, and if other people are humiliated by others in front of their race, anyone will have murderous intent. Although the Horned Dragon King was the lowest cultivation and the most open-mouthed of their six veins, it was his own bad luck to bump into such a young master with a temper like thunder and fire. But no matter what, the sin is not unto death!

Just as she was struggling with whether to sing this black-faced role, the Green Dragon King beside her had already flown out to block the six giant swords, and the old man in green shirt arched his hand and admonished: "I hope the young master will be gracious, don't go on a killing spree." The Horned Dragon King rushed ahead, but the sin is not unto death!"

Chang Xi, whose face was blurred and purple gold, instantly regained his angular face, and the six swords were wrongly divided, slashing through the side of the Green Dragon King, and the sword momentum on the six giant swords began to dissipate, avoiding the huge body of the Horned Dragon King, and the sound of swords plunging into the ground came and went, and the six giant swords blocked the Horned Dragon King, and the next moment there was a light rising on the six swords, which joined forces with each other to form a line, and in an instant, they formed a mysterious formation.

Chang Xi, whose complexion turned from purple gold to pale, staggered a little, coughed up two mouthfuls of shocking golden blood, and wiped them away with his sleeve, these two swordsmanship powers that were definitely qualified to win the pinnacle of the human race's kendo almost completely drained him.

He ignored the awe-inspiring gaze of the people outside the Dragon King Palace, leaned back against the giant sword that was condensed into substance by sword intent, and slowly slid down, looking at the huge body of the Horned Dragon King twisting in the formation, but quietly clenched his fists. He knew better than anyone else in his heart, don't look at his two-style sword dao supernatural powers, he almost squeezed himself out, but he was still far, far away from wanting to kill the Horned Dragon King. Half-step refining the Void Realm, in the final analysis, is still the category of the Transformation God Realm, and no matter how strong it is, it can't compare to the real Refining Void Realm. The reason why he can make the Horned Dragon King, the lord of the dignified lineage, give birth to the illusion that he is about to die under the sword in the next second, is mainly because he is second only to the power of the king's bloodline of the Candle Dragon.

The Green Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief, kicked the powerful monument on the buttocks of the Horned Dragon King, and said viciously: "Don't you apologize to the young master and ask for the guilt, waiting to be cut?"

The Horned Dragon King had already lost his original sharpness, although he was definitely not 100% convinced in his heart, he still dragged his huge body to stand up against the oppression of the formation prohibition, and waved towards Chang Xi again and again.

Chang Xi's gaze crossed the Blue Dragon King and the White Jade Dragon King, and finally landed on the Heavenly Dragon King, who obviously had the final right to speak, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice, "May I ask if I am qualified now?"

The Heavenly Dragon King's face was no longer impersonal at the beginning, and he was silent for a long time, and the two kept looking at each other, and neither of them took the lead in looking away, as if they were competing. Until the end, the Heavenly Dragon King finally did not stick to his own opinion, and chose to believe in the vision of the Divine Dragon Ancestor, which can be said to have broken the iron rules of the dragon clan for thousands of years.

The Celestial Dragon King nodded, a rare hint of appreciation at the corner of his mouth.

Just when the Dragon King wanted to say something more to Chang Xi, he found that this kid who was really showing his might had a crooked head, and he actually fell asleep with a giant sword?

The giant sword lost the support of its sword intent, and shattered into fragments of sword qi with a loud bang, and the dignified beauty who was the white jade dragon king was quick to move, and hurriedly supported Chang Xi, not letting our young master who was able to overcome the horned dragon king get out of trouble.

Beringshuang is already a mother, and at this moment, motherhood is overflowing, and she can't help but gently wipe the blood stains on the face of the young master, who is about the same age as her daughter. King Ying and King Pan looked at each other, and their hearts were already filled with the previous shock. The reason why they decided not to make a move before was to see if this "half-blood" who came all the way from the human world had the ability to shoulder the burden of being a young master.

Now it seems that this son is indeed qualified to bear the title of young master.

The Green Dragon King looked at Chang Xi, who was falling into a coma due to exhaustion, smiled bitterly, and said to Bai Lingshuang: "At the moment, it seems that this council can't be opened. The pheasants near my Qinglong Mountain often practice soldiers, which is very noisy, which is not conducive to the young master's recuperation, so it is better for you to take it back to Baiyutan to take care of the young master, and we will discuss and decide after the young master wakes up. ”

Bai Lingshuang hummed softly, recalled her daughter Bai Xiaoshuang in the outer seats, and both left the Dragon King Hall first.