After the strong sword intent became stronger, it suddenly converged and disappeared, as if it was a treasure knife hidden in the box, and the edge was restrained, just waiting for the most ferocious outbreak when the knife was released in the next moment.

"Good sword! If you can go further, you may be able to fight. ”

The sad divine sword sighed in his heart, and the moment he suddenly got up, the figure jumped out like a shuttle, and in an instant, he actually reached the roof above the tea shop, and broke away from the battlefield formed between the aura of Jiang Ruoxuan and the Dragon Emperor.

Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes glanced lightly at the sad divine sword that had come to the eaves and sat on the sidelines, his eyes were slightly on the other party's right hand, and he closed his gaze again, looking at the Dragon Emperor who was raising his glass at this time.

"If you dare to come today, you are a real hero. ”

The Dragon Emperor raised his glass and said with a smile, "I suddenly changed my mind, if I win this battle, the grievances can also be written off, as long as you can join my Dragon Palace, this piece of land in the south of the Yangtze River, my Dragon Palace will give you forces and people." ”

As soon as these words came out, many players around them were moved, and some of the leaders of the forces frowned.

"Hahaha, Ji Long, you always like to talk very much, so you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? In my opinion, when Brother Jiang fights you, the victory or defeat is only between five and five. ”

In the crowd, the laughter of the daughter was heard, and the mockery was overflowing.

The corners of the Dragon Emperor's mouth curled, and he didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Ruoxuan.

Jiang Ruoxuan's two hands raised slightly, and said with a smile, "Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too confident, if you lose, wouldn't you slap yourself in the face?"

"No one can slap me in the face, you can't, I can't do it myself. ”

The Dragon Emperor drank the tea in the cup, threw it casually, and the teacup flew down the table, as if embedded in the table, standing with his hands in his hands.

"I'm here, not to listen to your nonsense, here in Jiangnan, what you said in the Dragon Palace doesn't count, and the Extreme Evil Gang doesn't count. ”

Jiang Ruoxuan slowly stepped forward.

"Let's get started. The Dragon Emperor smiled lightly, stretched out his hands, and put on a pair of black gloves with a metallic cold texture.

"The Black Hand of the Tribulation?"

In the crowd, some NPCs with insight and vision couldn't help but look moved and surprised when they saw the pair of gloves that the Dragon Emperor slowly put on.

"What is the Black Hand of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"

When some players heard this, they were all stunned and surprised.

"The Black Hand of Ten Thousand Tribulations is one of the famous weapons in the rivers and lakes, once created by the master of refining, this glove is said to have been stained with the blood of hundreds of fierce beasts, so it has a very strong evil spirit, although it does not come with any lethal bonus, but after this glove is worn, a pair of hands are also invulnerable, and can compete with the blades of divine weapons. ”

A magnetic woman's voice suddenly came from outside the crowd, many people looked in surprise, and saw an open sedan chair being carried by four strong men, behind the curtain of the open sedan chair, it seemed that a woman was lying in it, and there were several NPC servants next to the sedan chair.

"It's ...... The people of Tianji Valley?"

"Ghost Miaoling is here. ”

Some people who recognized the origin of the woman in the sedan chair shouted, and the crowd exploded in an instant.

Ghost Miaoling, the descendant of Guiguzi who formulated the Fengyun List and the Dragon and Phoenix Black and Gold Four Lists, was actually present, and today's battle is really not small.

Before many players who wanted to get close to the past were forced away by the small servant who followed by the open sedan with strong arm strength and internal qi, some people with tricky thoughts couldn't help but dispel their thoughts.

"Ghost Miaoling is here......"

Jiang Ruoxuan's heart moved when he heard the movement, but he still didn't look back, and when his eyes were fixed on the Black Hand of the Ten Thousand Tribulations in the Dragon Emperor's hands, he was also a little vigilant.

The Black Hand of Ten Thousand Tribulations is a three-grade famous weapon, but it is not much different from the greedy wolf stick, but this thing does not have the same damage bonus as the greedy wolf stick, but it has a strange evil aura that can affect people's minds.

The Dragon Emperor didn't hold it big at all, and fought against him with the Black Hands of Ten Thousand Tribulations, it seems that he did have the intention of leaving him directly.

However, although he was jealous, Jiang Ruoxuan was not discouraged at all, a famous weapon did not make him have anything to fear.

"Come! If you win, why don't you send you to the first gang in Suzhou and Hangzhou City?"

The Dragon Emperor stretched out his palm, and the fingers of his palm, which were pitch black, hooked his fingers, chuckled, and the realm opened up violently.

Bang –

All the tables and chairs around his body were scattered by the impact of strong energy, and an incomparably strong oppressive force spread from the Dragon Emperor's body.

"Condensation Realm!?"

The moment when the exclamations of surprise suddenly sounded.

Whew-

The long knife came out of the sheath, Jiang Ruoxuan also grinned at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly the realm opened, and a strong aura emanated from himself.

It's also a condensation realm!

The two powerful breaths hedged together, and many people were already dumbfounded.

When did these two guys actually be promoted and stepped into the condensation realm?

It was some NPC young heroes who were watching the battle, and at this moment, they were also aroused by the momentum of the two of them, and they all had different colors.

On the roof, the palm of the sad sword grabbing the scabbard couldn't help but clench slightly, and a pair of eyes brightened a few points.

Zheng –

It was then that the sound of the piano sounded.

It is not the melodious mountains and flowing water, not the love of children and daughters, but the song of iron-blooded killing-battle battlefield.

The person who plays the piano is a plain little girl in the tea shop.

The song is sonorous, the battlefield is pointed, and the fight starts.

Jiang Ruoxuan's footsteps touched the ground, his eyes suddenly brightened and pierced, and the long knife was swung out.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The sand sword intent suddenly opened.

Overhead, a series of tree branches and leaves suddenly cracked like a storm.

The leaves fall like rain.

The song is high.

The long knife turned into a blade and fell with thousands of broken leaves.

The Dragon Emperor's eyes were cold, as if he had shifted his shape, and the ten fingers of his palms flicked out, all of which were sharp on the side of the long knife.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng—"

"Zheng!"

The piano rang four times.

The sound of the finger clashing with the knife is no longer known whether it is four or ten.

The two figures staggered under the sudden blazing gaze of countless Dao, and the two square tables suddenly flew out with a bang as the two of them fought.

Jiang Ruoxuan's knife momentum suddenly changed again.

A knife stabbed out, but seeing the knife light, the knife waves one after another, like a drunken sunset on the desert, the dim red light poured in the desolate desert, covered in the yellow sand, and the surging interpretation of the desert lonely smoke and sunset wonder.

"Good knife!!"

I don't know how many people screamed in their hearts at this moment.

"What a song!!"

The Dragon Emperor shouted loudly, and his voice once suppressed the sound of the song, and his body was like a butterfly, suddenly flying obliquely, suddenly and horizontally, like a gust of wind, slipping out of the swords of the sand in the setting sun.

The music was high-spirited, the two armies faced each other, and the war drums were roaring.

"It's really good!!"

Jiang Ruoxuan drank violently, and the long knife swung and slashed, as if setting off a tornado storm, and it seemed that the wind and sand were intertwined, and the wind swirled back to the middle, and the air seemed to begin to burn.

In an instant, the sword light involved the Dragon Emperor who had just escaped again......