Chapter 607: Thousands of Arrows Pierce the Heart

Don't bully the blue dragons into the shoals, don't bully the tigers into the plains. One day, the dragon's water will make the mountains and rivers flow backwards. When the situation rose again, Qinglong leaped out of the sea.

"Heaven-rank martial skill, this is a heaven-rank martial skill!"

Hundreds of thousands of people at the scene exclaimed and stood up at the same time, their eyes were filled with shock, they couldn't imagine that Xiao Chen had actually used a martial art of the half-step Martial Emperor, completely surpassing all others. people's expectations.

Shen Manjun, who was about to make a move at any time, was also slightly taken aback with his luxurious and dignified face, and murmured, "What kind of adventure did this child get?"

Thousands of feet of light erupted from the pitch-black Moon Shadow Knife, and the light condensed into substance containing endless dragon power.

Stepping on the green dragon, the silent Xiao Chen soared into the sky, and amidst the sound of the dragon's chant, he swept out with a thousand zhang sword light under the attention of everyone!

bouncing!

Qinglong goes out to sea to face the immortal light, the sword light fights the sword light, and the dragon power fights the god power.

The powerful and inconceivable force erupted in an instant, and the shattered void around it was immediately destroyed like fallen leaves, and there were space cracks everywhere.

The fierce confrontation between the two-color beams of light, the dragon chants, and the divine voice turns into a blue and golden halo, stretching for thousands of miles, like water ripples

Spread out round and round.

When the dragons and gods clashed, the mighty sound resounded through the sky and the earth, tormenting the warriors with lower cultivation levels beyond words. One after another, they used their skills to close their own hearing, or several people joined forces to form a circle to fight against the two momentums together.

Click click click!

The two of them condensed into substance, and the thousands of feet long sword light and sword light broke apart inch by inch, scattering thousands of brilliance.

The expressions of the twelve Martial Emperor-level bosses below changed drastically, and each of them displayed their unique skills, flickering back and forth in the void, shattering the brilliance in advance.

The brilliance burst, and in an instant, a variety of purple and red rays of light burst out in the night sky, as beautiful as fireworks.

The martial artist below was pale, and covered his body with vitality, everyone knew that this seemingly beautiful thing, falling on his body, could easily kill a martial artist.

In the gorgeous night sky, Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun, who were in the center of the storm, were all pale, and their weapons were handed over, fighting each other, refusing to give in to each other.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Chu Chaoyun's mouth, he held the sword with both hands and caught Xiao Chen's blade, and pressed forward suddenly, forcing Xiao Chen to retreat step by step in the void.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Chu Chaoyun smiled lightly and said, "It's very painful to forcibly perform a heavenly martial skill. If you give up quickly, you can still save your life. My light has turned into will, and you will definitely collapse in front of me. If you suffer, you will only taste the bitter fruit of failure.”

The sequelae of using Qinglong to go to sea have begun to erupt slowly. The bones and flesh of Xiao Chen's whole body are like a knife drill, and the skin on the surface bursts, reflecting thin bloodstains one after another.

Chu Chaoyun's strength was beyond his expectation. Qinglong Chuhai did not defeat the opponent in an instant. The opponent's words seemed to have magical powers. It is better to admit defeat and forget the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

no way! The other party forcibly elevated the artistic conception of light to will, so how could they endure less pain than me?

As long as you have a hand? If you have a knife in your hand, you will never give up, keep silent, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and insisted.

Sensing Xiao Chen's will, the blue dragon under his feet let out a long howl, and his slightly weakened momentum rose again, stopping Xiao Chen's retreat, and another force came from above the blade.

Never give up, even if you are trapped in the waterless shoal, you are ridiculed by the world, and insulted by the younger generation, don't give up the pride in your heart, because you are a dragon among men.

And worms are worms, no matter how hard they are, they can't become dragons. When the tide rises and falls, dragons will eventually take off!

Xiao Chen was overjoyed and never gave up. It turns out that this is the true meaning of Qinglong Going to Sea. Only when he understands the true meaning, can he exert the greatest power of Qinglong Going to Sea, otherwise it is just a superficial appearance.

The thousands of feet of light above the blade re-condensed, there was a move within a move, and a knife within a knife. Xiao Chen laughed lightly and said, "Chu Chaoyun, you are the one who lost."

Once enlightened, the situation will rise again!

The re-gathered blade glow was twice as powerful as the initial blade, with a rainbow-like momentum and boundless power. Chu Chaoyun's expression, which had always been light and calm, suddenly changed drastically.

jump!

Holding the knife with both hands and pressing forward, the green dragon howled, and the golden light on Chu Chaoyun's sword suddenly shattered, and the scattered golden light fell like raindrops.

The area where the golden light fell was too wide, the twelve elders at the Martial Emperor level couldn't reach it, so some of the golden light fell towards the auditorium, and the warriors below immediately rose into the air and fled in all directions.

With a bang, the golden light fell to the ground, blasting out deep and invisible holes in the auditorium outside the competition field, which was shocking.

Defeated, Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, and the sword light slashed towards Chu Chaoyun who was flying backwards.

boom!

Unable to avoid it, Chu Chaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood, which slowly fell downward like catkins, and the light on his body turned into thousands of tiny golden threads, which were quickly pulled away from his body.

This last ray of light reflected a magnificent sea of ​​light in the night, Chu Chaoyun was like a god who had fallen into the mortal world, his long hair fluttered with the wind, and his handsome face was filled with the incomprehensible loneliness of the world.

Once he was defeated and the power of the gods was gone, when the light was completely pulled from him, Chu Chaoyun, who had always been like a god of heaven, finally became an ordinary person.

Looking at Xiao Chen, there is a golden flame burning in the deepest part of Chu Chaoyun's eyes. But after a while, Chu Chaoyun gave up his last resistance, the golden fire in his eyes dissipated, and his body floated down.

Once he casts Skyfire, his identity will be exposed, and with only one-tenth of Skyfire, he may not be able to defeat Xiao Chen who is now in the lead.

The story has just begun, and the ending has long been doomed, but the process is a bit beyond my expectation.

The twelve Martial Sovereigns shot together, shattering the remaining golden lights one by one, bursting out countless fireworks. Amidst the fireworks all over the sky, Chu Chaoyun closed his eyes and slowly disappeared into the night.

The golden dragon that belonged to his luck was quickly devoured by Xiao Chen. After the devouring was completed, Xiao Chen's golden dragon finally reached nine feet.

The nine-foot-long golden dragon was full of light, layers of golden scales grew rapidly on the dragon's body, and two horns grew on the dragon's head, as if it had completely become a living thing.

Whoosh!

The four dragon veins under the Fenglei Terrace each shot out a golden dragon energy, rushing towards the nine-foot-long golden dragon.

At the same time, the seals of the royal families of the five great empires that suppressed the dragon veins also loosened a gap uncontrollably. A burst of golden dragon energy overflowed, spanning the distance of time and space, and flew towards the golden dragon above Xiao Chen's head.

When nine golden dragon qi poured into Jinlong's body at the same time, the light on Jinlong's body immediately shone to the extreme, dazzling like the scorching sun in the night.

With a roar of the dragon, the king's dragon's power spread out, and some warriors with lower cultivation bases suddenly felt a sense of fear in their hearts, and their bodies diffused uncontrollably.

"Golden scales added to the body, first born with two horns, to rule the Nine Dragons, and even forcibly seized a share of the luck of the royal families of various countries. It is indeed a king-level real dragon!" exclaimed.

Everyone watched in the night, the white-robed swordsman standing in the sky, the king-level true dragon, the peerless arrogance comparable to Lei Di, the protagonist of this era in the sky world was finally born.

The other talented warriors, Bai Qi, Sima Lingxuan, Yue Chenxi, Xuanyuan Zhantian, Liu Xiaoyun, and Gongyang Yu all showed a gloomy look in their eyes.

If they weren't born in a prosperous age, each of them would be the protagonist of their respective eras. Unfortunately, in the great world, facing a genius like Xiao Chen, no matter how powerful a genius is, they can only feel sad.

Geniuses are as endless as crucian carp crossing the river, and talents are as endless as stars in the night. This is the best era and the worst era, because there is always only one protagonist in an era.

Xiao Chen in the air, all the sequelae of Qinglong's going to sea have erupted, his whole body is in pain, his bones are brittle, his skin is cracked, and his face is extremely scary.

"Persist a little longer, with the real dragon on your body, all the injuries will heal immediately." In the Moon Shadow Knife, Ao Jiao held her little hand tightly, her delicate face was full of tension, but she still spoke out to cheer Xiao Chen up.

On that day, Xiao Chen asked her on the lonely peak outside Fenglong City, before she was promoted to Martial Emperor, if she could cast Qinglong Going to Sea again.

Ao Jiao's answer is: yes.

But the premise is that he must win the final battle. With the addition of a nine-foot-high real dragon, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover instantly, just like the Thunder Emperor back then.

But once it fails, not only will it be hurt by the opponent's ultimate move, but also forcibly cast the blue dragon to the sea three times in a row, no matter how strong the body is, it will collapse.

Outsiders can only see his high spirits at this time, but they cannot see the price and effort he has paid for it.

When he was young, he was ridiculed with cold eyes, outside Baishui City, he was ordered to kill by the Qin family, he practiced hard day and night on Qingyun Peak, he was tested repeatedly in the barren tower, he was endlessly slaughtered in the deep sea battlefield, and the final battle ended. A killer move that put his life on the line.

He is a white-robed swordsman who never gives up, hides his pride in his heart, walks step by step, tastes all the loneliness in the world, and endures all kinds of loneliness.

Sixteen years behind the others, he finally climbed to the top in the Sky Realm today!

Nine feet long, densely covered with golden scales, and the king's true dragon with two horns on its head, after a long howl, it turned into a stream of light, and entered Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness from between his brows.

Wow!

In the body, there are countless golden warm currents passing by, quickly repairing the injuries on the body. External injuries, internal injuries, and many hidden wounds that were not easy to detect, were all repaired in an instant with the help of the golden warm current.

All kinds of comfortable feelings were indescribably wonderful, and made Xiao Chen completely new, the scars on his skin disappeared, the luster on his face reappeared, and he didn't look tired at all.

More importantly, under the repair of this golden warm current, he felt that his physical body became stronger again, and he directly reached the peak of the fifth stage of Cangming Body Refining Art. In the dark, he also has some new insights into his various martial arts.

In the end, all the warm currents converged in the cyclone above the dantian, and the cultivation level increased rapidly, from the half-step Martial Emperor Xiaocheng to the peak of Dacheng, only one step away from the peak of perfection.

The benefits brought to him by the addition of a real dragon in such an instant are worth more than two years of hard work.