Chapter Ninety-Four: Bloodstained Silver Dragon
Yuanshen Jian Gang is Long Hattian's greatest achievement in recent years, and it is also his strongest reliance and strongest hole card.
The pink petals in the sky withered in an instant, and the silver star-like curtain of light seemed thin, but it was very tough, blocking out all explosions.
Wang Yun didn't think that Long Hatian would be killed so easily, but after taking this move, he didn't even squirt a mouthful of blood, which also made him more vigilant in his heart, of course, these would not affect his next moves.
"It was just a warm-up, and now it's really moving! Reverse what a matchless dance is!" With the last wave of Qinghong in Wang Yun's hand, the entire sky seemed to tremble, and the air began to distort, and the clouds in this sky were all crushed by this fluctuation, and the entire wilderness became much brighter because of this.
The people watching the battle had already begun to panic, and the people on the periphery thought that they would not be affected, so they were reluctant to leave, but the people who wanted to leave inside were blocked, and they were all a little anxious, so there was a dispute. The struggle is actually very simple, it only needs a fuse.
Soon, the scale of the struggle rose to the level of the sects, and although each sect had restrained the disciples in the sect, in such a situation, all the restraints seemed very weak, and as a result, the struggle turned into a fight, and soon the noise and screams filled the wilderness.
Wang Yun's move had just been completed, and the tremor of the air also extended to the ground, and wherever the fluctuations reached, whether it was a broken wall or a ruin, it began to crumble into dust, and the dust also flew up, covering this area.
Long Hatian felt a strong fluctuation in the air, and the sword in his hand was clenched like never before, since he heard Wang Yun say the origin of his swordsmanship, he knew that this decisive battle was difficult to fight, Zhao Zilong left a name in history, but it was not because of personal bravery, his personal bravery was only shown in the battle of Changbanpo, in addition, his record was mediocre. But Long Hatian knew some insiders, he was originally from Shudi, and he once lived in the Zhao family, a thousand-year-old family. Of course, this Zhao family is not the same as the Zhao family of today's royal family. The head of the Zhao family was once defeated in his hands, but the two did not know each other, and Long Hatian also knew some things about the Zhao family, especially the autobiography of Zhao Yun, the ancestor of the Zhao family, which he had also read.
Because of this, he knew how high Zhao Yun's martial arts attainments were. Zhao Yun fought all his life, but except for the time when Changbanpo rode the savior alone, he never fully exerted his own bravery, he was more of a leader in battle, playing strategy and tactics, but he never relied on personal bravery to win. Of course, this is related to his mental method, and it is also related to his attitude towards life.
No, that doesn't mean no.
Zhao Yun created a set of marksmanship and swordsmanship, among which marksmanship is used in group battles, and swordsmanship is better at heads-up, so his marksmanship has a wide range of attacks, but his swordsmanship is extremely lethal. Long Hatian was also very interested in the Zhao family's swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that the Zhao family's sword book had been lost for hundreds of years. Zhao Yun described the power of his swordsmanship in his autobiography, and even regretfully wrote in his autobiography: My swordsmanship is infinitely powerful, but it is to gather murderous qi as the blade, and his own blood and qi as the guide, and there is no one in the world that cannot be broken!
Although Long Hatian thinks highly of himself, he never despises the ancients, not to mention that this ancient man is still Zhao Zilong, and in the face of his swordsmanship, no matter how careful he is, he can't be too careful.
He could already be sure at this moment that what Wang Yun was using was the true inheritance of Zhao Yun's swordsmanship that had been lost for hundreds of years! And this sword must also be the sword with infinite power that Zhao Yun had described!
"Ang!" There was a high-pitched beast roar faintly in the air, this sound was not the sound of any creature that existed in reality, but it was more majestic and terrifying than the sound of a lion roaring and a tiger's roar.
When Long Hatian heard the voice, his face turned straight, he could hear it, it was the sound of the dragon's groan! And the people who fought in all directions, all those under the Triple Heavens, were shocked by this sound and vomited blood!
Wang Yun's face was a little pale, this sword was the strongest sword he could issue now, if he couldn't make a contribution, then he would no longer have the strength to move, and he wouldn't even have the strength to escape.
He glanced slightly at the chaotic crowd not far around him, and with a strong killing intent in his eyes, he thought of an idea.
In the distance, most people could only see the explosion on the other side of the lake, the ruins of the wall constantly collapsing, and more and more dust flying up, covering half the sky. The moonlight was not very clear, but the stars began to increase, and under such starlight, the scenery was very hazy, and few people saw the details.
Of course, it is not for nothing that he has seen everything clearly, and Zhuang Yixuan is one of them.
From the very beginning, Zhuang Yixuan gathered his eyes and saw the decisive battle between the two clearly, and in the process, his face became more and more solemn, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. Until the petals came out all over the sky, Zhuang Yixuan had to admit that he couldn't take this trick himself. The dragon hated the sky and took this move unharmed, which made Zhuang Yixuan sigh even more, and the hazy light mask around him made Zhuang Yixuan even more inspired, he had always been unaware of the direction in which he was going, but today, he finally felt that he had found a way to continue to improve.
Zhuang Yixuan is not the only Nine Heaven Master who came here, the Nine Heaven Masters in the vicinity of here are the hidden masters of the major super forces, the seniors of various hidden families, and all the Nine Heaven Sage Realm masters who are interested in this duel are all hidden from all sides watching this duel.
Wang Yun's sword was not sheathed, his moves had been completed, and he was about to take shape, and Long Hatian also saw that something was wrong, and he vaguely had the illusion of being targeted by a fierce beast. It was as if there was a huge dragon hidden in the void in front of him, with its teeth and claws, roaring, about to rush at him!
"Sword Heart, Carving Dragon!" Wang Yun gently spit out these four words, and most of the strength in his body was gone.
A snow-white five-clawed divine dragon suddenly appeared in the void, as if it had torn a gap in the air, and an endless strong and sharp wind blew in the air, and the trees not far away were blown by the wind, and then the whole thing shattered and crushed into powder by the wind! The silver dragon circled, its majestic eyes and domineering eyes seemed to be full of brilliance, but it was Wang Yun who was in control!
"Long Xiao!" Wang Yun did not directly attack the dragon hating the world, but instead stared at hundreds of 'spectators', the Qinghong sword in his hand danced a wonderful arc, and the silver dragon turned around and reversed, swooping down towards the crowd!
"Boom!" the earth shook, because the blow directly hit a huge crater in the ground, several feet deep, and there was not a single living person in place, only blood and corpses!