Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 139: Battle of the two swords

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"It's still a bit of a strength, Gu Yu's eight kills-kill people!"

The sword was dustless and lightly drunk, and a terrifying murderous spirit spread out, accompanied by a terrifying sword light.

This sword light struck Duxing Kai's Duron.

boom!

With vigorous energy, the ground was shot out of the big pits by strong energy. If the tables and chairs not far away were not some silver-level disciples, or even the elder Yun Gong blocked, I am afraid that they would also be beaten into powder.

Keng!

With a tremor, Bu Xingkai's spear came out and flew to the distance, and the sound of a bump was inserted on a rockery, and he himself retreated with a big shock, and he did not stand still for more than twenty steps. The silver-level disciple moved in shape and appeared behind Bu Xingkai, blocking Bu Xingkai's retreat.

puff!

Bu Xingkai's face changed rapidly, and then a spit of blood spurted out, one hand trembling.

Everyone saw that the sleeve on his right hand was torn and ragged, and his arms were covered with blood stains, which were like dense small swords.

"Good domineering swordsmanship, good domineering strength."

Everyone took a breath.

"Zhang Muyun, don't let these miscellaneous soldiers shoot. It's a waste of my time. You can shoot yourself! Let me see your strength."

Jian Wuchen looked at Zhang Muyun.

Everyone's eyes also turned to Zhang Muyun.

Now here, only relying on Zhang Muyun, the top ranked Lu Ming is not there.

"Okay, I have long heard that Qilin Academy recruits peerless geniuses, and even most of them are special bloodlines. When I saw it today, it was well-deserved. I used to find a disciple of Qilin Academy to learn from it.

Zhang Muyun stepped out, his eyes were as bright as electricity.

"Brother Muyun, be careful!"

Zhuo Yirong worried.

"rest assured!"

Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, and then walked to Jian Wuchen.

"Zhang Muyun, let's go, see if you are qualified to let me draw a sword."

Jian Wuchen said faintly and confidently.

"Crazy, in the face of Zhang Muyun, still want to pull the sword, how is it possible?"

"Whether Zhang Muyun's strength is comparable to others."

Some disciples on the bronze list whispered and looked at Zhang Muyun, their eyes showing hope.

Now only Zhang Muyun can save the honor of the bronze list.

Zhang Muyun smiled slightly and didn't care, but the next moment, a sharp, overbearing, invincible breath broke out from Zhang Muyun.

Jian Wuchen's face changed for the first time, and there seemed to be some unbelievable whispers: "This is...'potential', golden trend!"

Behind them, the young man with a knife and the strong young man's face also changed.

"How is it possible? The garbage in the four courtyards can be understood in the martial arts realm. Damn, how is it possible?"

The young man holding a knife shouted unbelievably.

As a special bloodline, he didn't understand the'potential' high above the ground. The **** and waste of the ordinary bloodline can understand the'potential', which is somewhat unbearable.

"Huh, what about special bloodlines? There are also peculiar geniuses in ordinary bloodlines. Someone can even awaken the bloodlines of ancient ancient beasts, which is far more than the special bloodlines. What is so arrogant."

A genius on the bronze list.

Seeing the horrified expressions of several people in the Qilin Academy, the hearts of those watching around were greatly refreshed.

Finally got the opportunity to refute.

The youth holding the knife and the strong youth looked somber.

"Huh, thought that if you understood the'Possibility', would you be Brother Sword's opponent? Really naive."

The sword holding youth sneered.

Jian Wuchen's face changed a bit, and he recovered, and regained his confidence. He said: "Zhang Muyun, you are indeed beyond my expectations. You are qualified to let me draw a sword, and you are also qualified to know my name. Remember, My name is Jian Wuchen, a person you cant surpass in your life."

boom!

While Jian Wuchen's voice fell, a sharp, indestructible breath also broke out on him.

Potential, the trend of gold!

Jian Wuchen actually realized the trend of gold.

"He...he actually realized the trend of gold? How is it possible?"

"Did Qilinyuan become like this?"

When the four courtyards were compared, both Lu Ming and Zhang Muyun showed momentum and shocked the four courtyards. Both of them were called geniuses who had seen the Xuanyuan Jian School for a few years.

But now, a young man ran out of Qilinyuan casually, and actually realized the'trend', which was a bit of a blow.

"I know. He must be the bloodline of a special sword. I heard that the special bloodline has a variety of magical functions. Some people can understand the'potential' more quickly through the bloodline."

A silver robe elder made a noise.

Everyone's heart is awkward, and the special blood line is so amazing?

Keng!

The two people's "potential" met in the air, and actually made the sound of gold and iron fighting, and even a spark collided out.

Keng! Keng!

Two swords sounded, almost at the same time, the two pulled out their swords, and two brilliant sword qi rose into the sky. The cold and strong sword qi filled the entire Jianwu Bieyuan.

The two figures turned into two sword lights and flew towards each other at the same time.

when!

With a roar, the sword gas exploded indiscriminately. On the ground, it was swept by the sword gas, leaving dense marks on the sword.

Wow, wow!

The figure flashed, and several silver-robed elders appeared in front. An invisible force spread out, blocking the dense sword energy.

"Four Seasons Swordsmanship, Autumn Breezes!"

"Guyu's Eight Kills, Heaven's Killing!"

Two sword lights full of destructive power met in the air, and the two sword qi gathered in one and rose into the sky.

bump!

At the feet of the two, large areas of the ground were bombarded with sword gas, and they fell deeply.

when! when! when..

Then, there was a intensive confrontation, and the two started a fierce battle.

Everyone stared closely at the air.

"Zhang Muyun, be victorious."

Everyone looked forward to it, hoping that Zhang Muyun could pull back a round.

"No, Zhang Muyun has exploded blood, but Jian Wuchen has not exploded."

Suddenly, a deep cry came out.

Everyone was shocked. As expected, Zhang Muyun had already exploded his blood. It can be said that he showed his full strength, but Jian Wuchen had not yet exploded.

Without blood outbreak, he could even tie Zhang Muyun, and the feeling of Jian Wuchen was unfathomable.

No one knows how much power he used.

"The sword-dust-free practice is not a Huang-level exercise. It should be a Xuan-level exercise. The true energy produced by the Xuan-level exercise is thicker and more condensed than the Huang-level exercise."

An elder silver robe explained to everyone.

"And, in his true energy, contains a very strong sword, like a sword, it should be an advantage of his blood."

Another elder Yinpao explained.

Everyone suddenly realized that it is no wonder that Jian Wuchen is so strong, his true energy is stronger than Zhang Muyun.

Then he felt chilled and became so powerful. How can he win the battle at the same level?

Is today destined for the Bronze List and the Four Great Courtyards, will the reputation be wiped out?

"It's over, ancient jade kills eight, **** kills!"

Jian Wuchen's indifferent voice sounded, a sword light, like a fairy flying outside the sky, killing the **** and cutting the devil.