Chapter 1952 How Could I Disappoint Her?

"This is not my Dragon Palace's boxing technique." Although Tai Ziyu refused to defeat Lou Qianxue and snatch the first place in the battle for the Holy Son, what he did in the Holy Land can be regarded as bringing honor to Dragon Palace.

The Lord of the Dragon Palace was very satisfied with this young disciple who had just started training for a few years: "This is a boxing technique that he originally knew, but it was not so powerful at first. Later he modified it himself... In other words, this The boxing technique is actually his own invention!”

"I created my own technique! You are really talented! Dragon Palace has really gained a good disciple!"

The others all spoke in admiration and admiration.

"No, no, it's just so-so." The Dragon Palace Palace Master said calmly, but the smile on his face could not be concealed.

Within the Holy Land.

"Your name is Tai Ziyu, right? It's just that you have a little more holy luck...but the feeling you give me has completely changed!"

He had also fought against Tai Ziyu before. At that time, Tai Ziyu was not so difficult at all.

A faint smile appeared on Tai Ziyu's picturesque face, and there was a touch of tenderness between his brows: "That's because it wasn't that important whether he won or not at that time... But now..."

He paused slightly and said: "And now, someone is watching, and someone is expecting me to win... How can I let her down?"

That day, after Lou Qianxue swept across the Holy Tower and the three Holy Sons of Tianxuan Continent, he personally led them to many places with a lot of Holy Luck to absorb the Holy Luck...

Why did Lou Qianxue send the Holy Transport to them, and why did he let them absorb the Holy Luck?

The reason is to hope that they can defeat several saints from Shengxuan Continent!

Prince Yu knows this very well!

Since this is Lou Qianxue's expectation, he will not live up to it even if he is shattered to pieces!

What's more, he is the Supreme Glazed Body, and his cultivation is very fast and terrifying. Even in a very short time, he will achieve great achievements...

This time...

Sand...sand...sand...

Jing Hang, the Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent, is not only good at poison, he is also very mentally powerful, knows the way of runes, and is good at forming formations!

After seeing that the simple poisonous mist could not trap Prince Yu, Jing Hang's pale and gloomy face showed a sinister expression.

There was a sinister look in his eyes, and he vomited three mouthfuls of blood. After that, his breath surged, and it was vaguely difficult for the suppressed Prince Yu to breathe...

Then he shouted!

The black poison formation gradually condensed amidst the rustling sound...

Bone-corrosive poisonous mist swarmed towards Taiziyu from all directions. Taiziyu's skin ached faintly. Even if there was a layer of golden light overflowing on his surface, it seemed that he could not withstand such a poisonous array...

Tai Ziyu took a deep breath, tried hard to stabilize his body, and then raised his arms...

Swish, brush, brush!

Several golden lightsabers were peeled out of his body and suspended in the air. The golden daggers were extremely dazzling and spun rapidly around him. At the same time, sword sounds of 'chi' and 'chi' were heard in the sky and the earth...

"Sword formation!"

"Damn it, do all the geniuses in Tianxuan Continent know the formation?" Jing Hang's heart trembled slightly, and the next moment...

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Amidst the harsh and harsh friction sounds, several golden daggers slashed through the poison array's shield...

The black poisonous mist, like a wisp of smoke, was burned by the golden light and disappeared completely between heaven and earth...

Each move of Tai Ziyu contains the spirit of a true dragon, which seems to have a strong restraint effect on Jinghang's poisonous mist...