One Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-One Sword Light Like a Dream

In the sky, meteors fell all over the sky, and Xiao Chen held the shadow bow in his hand, shocking all directions. . For more latest chapters visit: щw.

This arrow directly 'shot' a star the size of a city.

If it is in the starry sky, such a move can be done by the mighty Holy One with all his strength.

It's just destroying a city with one sword, but the problem is that it's not in the starry sky, it's in the city.

Across such a high altitude, one arrow can still be 'shot' to burst into shape.

It's a bit exaggerated, and shocking.

Especially Xiao Chen, who is still a star king.

Above the Hou Mansion, those high-level officials who had seen the big world were all moved by it and felt a little startled.

Perhaps the only one who could maintain his composure was Long Tenghou.

On the school field, Prince Yu looked at all this in a daze, and suddenly his face became distorted.

Looking viciously at Xiao Chen, he said, "You bastard, no wonder you wanted to compete with me in archery at the beginning. It turns out that there are forbidden treasures of Horcruxes. How dare you plot against me, you bastard!"

Xiao Chen stood with his bow in his hand, and said calmly, "You can think what you want, but if you lose, you lose."

"King Yujun, you can't be so shameless. Before, everyone was using the same bow and arrow, and your archery skills have obviously fallen behind."

Long Hua, who saw everything in his eyes and witnessed the cause and effect, couldn't help but explain it to Xiao Chen.

The other children of the Long family had the same thoughts as he thought, but there was still a grudge in their hearts at the moment.

Feeling embarrassed to speak, I speak for Xiao Chen.

Up to now, we still have to quarrel, whoever loses wins. In fact, it doesn't make much sense anymore, because even a fool can see that King Yu has lost.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, he has lost.

And the loss was extremely miserable, and he lost all his face in this battle.

That lofty and dazzling Yujun King is considered to have fallen into the mortal world.

Although the strength still surprised them,

But there is no way to worship or respect them.

Just a mortal, even a little shameless.

First he made a foul and took out the inherited Taoist weapon, but now he refuses to admit defeat. He also spoke dirty, with a look of resignation and no demeanor at all.

Prince Yu has completely turned into a stranger they don't know.

"Go away, this king didn't lose. The swordsmanship that this king is best at beats the sword in my hand, let's talk."

Prince Yu snorted coldly, and in an instant, the long sword was unsheathed.

The sword intent is like the wind, roaring out.

Longhua's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly dispersed, almost hurting himself by King Yu's sword intent.

Xiao Chen tapped his toes, put away the Shenying Bow, and scattered backwards.

Prince Yu's sword intent is exceptionally powerful, with an unimaginable domineering majesty in it, and the sword intent coming from the surface is like a tsunami of flames, rolling in.

"My lord, I won't lose!"

Yu Junwang's face was gloomy, he jumped in the air, and saw him stabbing out with a sword.

On the tip of the sword, a scorching radiance erupted, dazzling like a scorching sun.

It was the Yanwu Dynasty, the famous Tianyan swordsmanship among the imperial family.

In the Yanwu Dynasty, the royal relatives and relatives who passed down the royal blood had a strong affinity for the energy of the fire attribute.

Except for a few exceptions, most people would choose to practice fire-attribute exercises.

Its bloodline bonus allows them to practice with twice the result with half the effort, much faster than ordinary people.

The comprehension and application of the flame technique should also be much stronger.

King Yujun's sword was the first among them, and the power of the flames exploded, and the explosion was vividly expressed.

The moment the sword tip was lit up, the sword intent spread out in all directions like sparks.

In front of Xiao Chen, the sky was full of sword intent, bursting out intensively, and it was impossible to dodge at all.

Both of them have used up their soul power, and they can only fight with their true energy, martial arts, and their own skills.

It was the first time to face such a powerful flame sword technique.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised, for a while, he couldn't find a suitable way to crack it.

Holding a bully knife, fighting and retreating.

Once the Yujun King erupted, there was no tendency to stop, the flames in all directions, rumbling loudly.

The school grounds, which were protected by formations, were blasted into terrible pits one after another.

Tianyan Sword, Nine Dragons Flying to the Sky!

King Yujun yelled angrily, his whole body swelled with true energy, and nine vivid fire dragons with royal power appeared in all directions, spinning around him continuously.

"This trick……"

Seeing this move, many senior officials of the Hou Mansion were slightly startled, feeling that things were vaguely out of control.

As soon as the terrifying nine fire dragons appeared, the entire school grounds burned directly under the terrifying high temperature.

In the air, there is no moisture left, it is extremely dry.

"What a terrible heat."

At the same time, the moisture in Xiao Chen's body was also rapidly evaporating.

This move, before it was shot, felt a bit murderous and invisible.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, and operated the Ice Feather Art, his whole body was like ice, and thin ice feathers floated in all directions, like goose feathers falling like heavy snow.

The temperature in all directions dropped slightly.

In front of him, King Yujun, who had unleashed Nine Dragons Flying to the Sky, had already soared into the sky.

In the sky, he was shining brightly, and the flames were burning like the scorching sun.

Between the sky and the sky, the real scorching sun shines on each other, and the two suns compete for glory.

Yu Junwang pointed at Xiao Chen with a sword.

The sky in all directions suddenly darkened, leaving only one round sun shining brightly.

This light obscures the six senses of human beings, making it difficult for people to distinguish the sun in the sky. Whether it is the real scorching sun, or the king of Yujun surrounded by Kowloon, is a bit unimaginable.

call out!

Following the angry finger of the sword, a dragon-like sword light flew out of the sun, burning all the brilliance.

Shooting towards Xiao Chen, the sword light contained the peak sword intent of Yujun King, as well as the power of the dynasty, and the terrifying power of the fire attribute.

The addition of the exercises he cultivated allowed the fire attribute power to exert a power comparable to the power of the Flame Dao.

So fast!

The sword light was frighteningly fast, and it almost killed Xiao Chen with a flash of light.

Xiao Chen used the Thunder Dragon Jue to the extreme, lightning flashed, and he quickly avoided it.

Boom boom boom!

Who knows, this sword is just the beginning.

A total of nine swords, each faster than the last, and the last sword almost 'forced' Xiao Chen's Azure Dragon Wing out.

With such power, it does not contain soul power, if it contains soul power.

The power of these nine swords can still change qualitatively.

After the Nine Swords, the entire school field ceased to exist and was devastated everywhere. The ground was torn apart, and countless huge stones flew into the sky from the ground, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

"Xiao Chen, die for me!"

Seeing this trick, Prince Yu was furious that Xiao Chen dodged it.

Between his brows, his star king's will swept out with a mighty majesty.

Between heaven and earth, faintly, there is the sound of ancient war drums, as well as the singing of epic poems. It was the infinite heritage of an ancient dynasty, overflowed a little by the Xingjun will of King Yujun.

It is also the Dragon Fortune of the Dynasty, which protects the children of the royal family within its territory.

If Prince Yu's royal bloodline is pure enough, it can even truly reveal the tip of the iceberg of the ancient foundation of this dynasty.

boom!

The will of the Star Lord contains ancient majesty, just like the essence. Wherever it passed, the boulders blocking the way in the air were all reduced to ashes and disappeared between Xumi.

Not to be outdone by Xiao Chen, the dragon seal flickered in the soul pool.

Containing the soul will of Qinglong Shenwei, he greeted him without fear.

Bang bang bang!

The two soul wills collided fiercely, making a violent explosion sound. The entire Hou's mansion was shaking violently, and the 'wave' spread to the city.

Those buildings that were not guarded by a large formation like the Hou's Mansion collapsed in pieces.

The aura of the two swayed in the air, and the aftermath swayed, causing countless stones to explode.

"This, it doesn't look like Lord Xing is 'fighting' at all."

"It's such a terrible breath, it's basically the two great saints'fighting', but it's just that they don't have the will of the saints."

"This Xiao Chen is really powerful. Within the territory of the Yanwu Dynasty, he fought against Yujun King's will, and he didn't lose!"

"The dragon prestige on him is really unpredictable. What exactly is it?"

"However, so far, Xiao Chen has been passively defending. If he continues to counterattack, he may be tortured to death by Prince Yu."

In the Hou Mansion, many hidden masters flew out one by one.

Carefully, watch the two people fighting fiercely in the air.

Surging sword intent and saber intent competed everywhere on the school field.

The figures of the two flickered, and they were all so fast that they didn't even leave an afterimage.

Clang, clang!

There was a fight between swords and swords, and every time they fought, there was a clear and loud noise, which caused the clouds in the sky to fluctuate.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the wind was surging.

In the imperial dynasty, fighting against the royal family's blood relatives, among the same generation, all have inherent disadvantages. Xiao Chen not only withstood this disadvantage, but also made up for the shortcomings of his own cultivation, which was one level lower than Yujun King Cunning.

You know, Prince Yu is extremely talented, and he is an evildoer who can cross the border and challenge.

He is nothing, an ordinary Xingjun master, he has come all the way. Every realm is stabilized by various resources and has a profound foundation, which is far beyond comparison.

The blood relatives of the royal family lack everything, except resources.

But now, they were surprised to find that this seemingly undisciplined casual cultivator.

The profound foundation seems to be stronger than King Yujun.

Xiao Chen, who was still a little helpless in the face of Prince Yu, became more calm and unhurried now.

"I will not lose, I will never lose to this miscellaneous dragon like you!"

Prince Yu opened his eyes angrily, his condition was crazy, and his long hair danced wildly.

The more disadvantaged he was, the crazier he became, and he used his sword moves desperately.

Xiao Chen doesn't want to work hard with this kind of person, it's really not worth it.

Let's see how long he can go crazy.

The first form of Maya breaking the precepts, the world of mortals is like a dream comprehended in breaking the world of mortals, has been quietly displayed.

While stepping back, the knife light waved.

The strange purple blade and the swaying blade light, when imprinted in Yu Junwang's eyes, turned into phantoms, quietly dreaming.

"I am a relative of the emperor, I will never lose!"

Seeing that, Prince Yu became more and more irritable, as if he was going to fight to the death, displaying a dangerous move that would hurt both sides.

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and shot first.

Use dreams as knives!

With a sudden retraction of the sword light all over the sky, it turned into a beam of bewitching purple sword light, swinging the sword of Prince Chuanyu in an instant.

Ka Ka Ka!

There was a continuous crisp sound, like a sword breaking.

The bewitching purple saber light, both true and false, like a dream or an illusion, when it appeared in the eyes of Prince Yu, activated Xiao Chen's dream left in his heart.

Prince Yu's eyes were confused, and he stood on the spot in a daze.

But the purple saber light did not intend to stop, piercing through the delicate armor on his body. There is also the life-saving and self-defense technique that the master left in his body, and the light of the knife pierced his chest.

Like a real spear, it hung Prince Yu in the sky, unable to move. --30245+dsuaahhh+26040309-->