Chapter 127 Draw?
The famous sheep stood in a pool of blood, holding an epee in his hand, bleeding from the top of his head, cheeks, back, and legs, his eyes were like a beast, and blood was constantly flowing from his mouth. 【First release】
"Boom!"
The martial arts profound energy in Ning Xiaochuan's body was consumed too much, and he could no longer support the dragon scale armor and dragon claw battle sword.
The dragon-scale armor turned into a cloud of red mist, and then turned into a small red dragon that limply rested on Ning Xiaochuan's shoulder, lying there motionless.
Ning Xiaochuan's hair was frantic, his body was covered in blood, he was resting on the ground with one palm, he was panting heavily, and every part of his body was in pain.
At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. Not only was he seriously injured, but the martial arts profound energy in his body was also consumed a lot.
Ming Yang couldn't even lift the epee, so he stuck the epee on the ground, condensed a mysterious sword in his hand, and walked towards Ning Xiaochuan step by step with difficulty, "Ning Xiaochuan, you are indeed very strong, almost as strong as you are!" You are about to defeat me, but you are still a little bit short, and you will still die today after all."
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were firm, staring at the Xuanqi sword in Mingyang's hand, gathering the last trace of strength in his body, gathering it between his eyebrows.
The moment the famous sheep's sword was swung down. A golden light flew out from between Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows, piercing Ming Yang's chest, causing Ming Yang's body to fall heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
A lot of blood flowed out of Ming Yang's body.
And Ning Xiaochuan also fainted because of too much power consumption, his eyes went dark.
On the martial field, both of them fell in a pool of blood!
The vice-principal of the Vajra Martial Academy and the vice-principal of the Third Division Martial Academy turned into two beams of light and flew into the arena at the same time, hugging them up.
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In the darkness, Ning Xiaochuan's consciousness seemed to be stripped from his body, and there were blood-red rivers everywhere in front of his eyes.
Wandering along the blood-red river, he finally came outside his heart again.
The heart has four ventricles and three atria. The most central atrium is the Martial Dao Heart Palace.
The Martial Dao Heart Palace is filled with dense profound energy, like an ocean of profound energy, and in the ocean stands a crimson dragon vein,
Like a divine pillar, there is a dragon soul entwined around the dragon's veins.
"How could there be an extra dragon vein in the Martial Dao Heart Palace?"
Ning Xiaochuan recalled that after merging with the red dragon, this dragon vein was born in his body and became a bridge between him and the red dragon.
Ning Xiaochuan felt it carefully, and could feel the life fluctuations from the dragon veins, making a sound like a heartbeat, and the beating rhythm was exactly the same as his own heart beating. (starting)
"The birth of that dragon vein means that you have become a dragon envoy. This can be called a good thing or a bad thing for you." A woman's voice rang in Ning Xiaochuan's ear.
That voice came from the magic sword!
Ning Xiaochuan stared at the magic sword inside the blood aperture, and said, "Senior, have you been inside the magic sword all this time?"
A beautiful figure appeared on the sword of Demon Sword, with long hair like a waterfall, graceful figure, and cold temperament, like a queen, and like a magic princess, said: "No! My real body is sealed. In the real sword of Mieshijian, I am separated from you by hundreds of millions of miles, only because of the subtle connection between the demon sword and Shishijian, I can talk to you across hundreds of millions of miles."
The magic sword is transformed by a sword energy of the "World Extinguishing Sword", and the relationship between the two is like a "master sword" and a "slave sword".
Sui Hanyu, the third-generation Daoist of Mieshidao, used the subtle connection between the Demon Sword and Mieshijian to have the ability to communicate with Ning Xiaochuan for a short time.
Ning Xiaochuan knew that Sui Hanyu only appeared for a very short time each time, so he stopped wasting time and asked, "What's the matter with the dragon envoy that senior just said?"
"Senior? As the fourth-generation successor of Mie Shi Dao, you should call me Master." Sui Hanyu's voice was quite strong, carrying a destructive aura, full of respect and pride for Mi Shi Dao.
Ning Xiaochuan has never been a teacher in the true sense, but he has indeed practiced the sword of destroying the world, which can be regarded as the inheritance of this superb sword.
At the same time, this school of swordsmanship has also saved him in distress several times, so it stands to reason that the woman is indeed his master.
"Master."
When Ning Xiaochuan said these two words, he was very calm and had respect for this woman.
Sui Hanyu nodded, and said: "The Dragon Envoy, also known as the 'Dragon Envoy of Fighting War', was born with the young Taishang Shenlong King. When the Dragon Envoy of Fighting War becomes stronger, he can even fight with gods. The fighting power is not yours. The current realm can be imagined. Becoming the God of War Dragon Envoy is a great fortune for you, and you may be able to become friends with the entire Dragon Clan in the future, "
Ning Xiaochuan said: "So, that little red dragon is the young Supreme Dragon King?"
Sui Hanyu shook his head and said: "This is not accurate. Whether it can become the Supreme Dragon King depends on whether you can defeat those powerful competitors. Only by defeating and killing all competitors. It Only then will it be possible to become the Supreme Dragon King."
"Competitor?" Ning Xiaochuan asked curiously.
Sui Hanyu didn't continue, and said: "In the future, they will naturally appear, and even take the initiative to find you. So you have to work hard and race against time. You already have countless powerful opponents in the world of the heavens. If you let them If they become stronger than you, they will take the initiative to cross the plane of space to kill you, and if you can't stop them at that time, you will only die."
"Remember one sentence: while getting opportunities, dangers still coexist."
After saying this, Sui Hanyu's figure slowly disappeared from the magic sword, and has retreated to a place hundreds of millions of miles away. As for how long she will appear next time, Ning Xiaochuan can't predict it.
Ning Xiaochuan felt a pressure in his heart, and somehow became the Battle God Dragon Envoy, and was involved in the storm vortex inherited by the Supreme God Dragon King. The next path of cultivation may become more and more difficult.
Blood orifice, which raises a magic sword!
In the heart orifice, there is a heart-nourishing cauldron floating inside!
In the Martial Dao Heart Palace, there is an extra dragon vein in it!
If it weren't for having a seven-apertured god and demon heart, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to carry so many things!
Ning Xiaochuan's consciousness retreated from the heart, returned to the body, opened his eyes, and sat up from the bed.
"What is this place?"
Ning Xiaochuan found that he was no longer in the martial field, nor in Camp No. 9, but lying on a comfortable bed.
This is a small wooden house that has just been built, and the house still exudes a strong woody fragrance.
"Squeak!"
Ning Xiaochuan pushed the door open, and saw lush trees in front of him, singing birds and fragrant flowers, and gurgling water.
The trees here are surprisingly tall and have grown for hundreds of years, even thousands of years. Some have purple leaves, some have red leaves, and some have white leaves.
On the trees, there are some strange creatures crawling, such as spiders as big as fists, squirrels with wings, and red birds with two heads.
"Aww!"
Ning Xiaochuan heard the cry of the red dragon, so he searched for the sound and found it on a big brown tree.
It flaps its wings and is chasing a bird!
Ning Xiaochuan caught it, lifted its tail, and asked, "Where is this place? Where are the others?"
The red dragon stared wide-eyed, then shook his head vigorously.
Ning Xiaochuan was speechless for a while, this guy is so stupid, can he become the Supreme Dragon King just by it?
"This is the residence of the Mind Cultivator of the Three Martial Arts Academy. It is located on the edge of the ghost dream forest in the east of the Emperor's Ruins." Yu Qianqian walked out of the forest slowly stepping on layers of fallen leaves, and stood staring at it from a distance. Ning Xiaochuan.
She was wearing a light blue blouse, with bright black hair and ethereal eyes. Although she didn't wear any gold or silver jewelry, she still exuded an extraordinary and noble temperament.
When the red dragon saw Yu Qianqian, it immediately turned into a red light and flew into Yu Qianqian's arms.
Obviously this little dragon is not weaned psychologically, as long as it is a woman, it is quite close.
"You have been in a coma for two days, and you were brought here by the vice-principal. Are your injuries okay?" Yu Qianqian handed a red wild fruit to Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan happened to be hungry, so he took the red wild fruit, took a bite, it was full of water, sweet and fragrant, and said with a smile: "My injuries are no longer serious, thank you for your concern, Your Royal Highness. Is His Royal Highness the princess taking care of me?"
"I... How could it be possible for me? I never knew how to take care of people only when people waited on me. It's all... Xiaohong is taking care of you." Yu Qianqian tightly pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers, pretending to be calm.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't ask any more questions, and said, "How was the result of the battle? The famous sheep won this year's leader?"
Yu Qianqian shook her head, and said: "At that time, both you and the famous sheep were severely injured and fell to the ground. The new elders judged you as a tie, and tied for second place this year, and the position of leader was vacated."
"The vice-principal of the Vajra Martial Academy suggested that after a year, you and the famous sheep will fight again to determine who is the leader of this year. Those who become the leader at the same time are also eligible to enter the Heavenly Palace to practice for seven days."
Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said, "That's not bad, one year is enough for me to catch up with famous sheep."
Yu Qianqian said: "Don't be careless, the vice-principal of Vajra Martial Academy is the master of famous sheep, since he dares to make an appointment to fight next year, it means that he has a perfect plan, and he will definitely spare no effort to cultivate famous sheep. Years from now, Ming Yang's cultivation will probably reach a relatively terrifying level."
"One year! Let's see who improves faster!" Ning Xiaochuan said.
Yu Qianqian said: "That's right! The vice-principal said, go to Lushan to find him immediately after you wake up. Although neither you nor the famous sheep have been able to compete for the qualification to enter the Heavenly Palace for seven days, the academy still has A very generous reward is given to you, and it will be kept in the hands of the vice-principal, and you can claim it now."
Ning Xiaochuan asked, "Where is Furnace Mountain?"
Yu Qianqian said: "'Lushan' is a holy mountain of the Three Martial Arts Academy. Many mind-cultivating masters and forging masters gather there. I will take you there now."