Chapter 366 Just Give It a Random Title

"Not good!"

Chen Changsheng looked at the endless sword energy that could almost destroy the world with a heavy face.

Looking at the vague figure in the center of the storm, a trace of haze flashed in his eyes.

In terms of sword attainments, Chen Changsheng is undoubtedly far superior to Lu Xiaoqi.

But the talent shown by this kid is far beyond him (after all, Chen Changsheng's talent is only proficient in swordsmanship, while Lu Xiaoqi has several passive abilities, such as Flying Sword, Extreme Sword... Which one doesn't beat him?)

He had to admit that if they were at the same level of Yuehui, he could not be Lu Xiaoqi's opponent at all!

In this way, if he left it alone, when this guy stepped into the Sun Level, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Thinking of this, his murderous intent became stronger and stronger. He immediately burst out with amazing sword intent to shake off all the immortal sword energy around him. He didn't care about the other people and quickly flew back.

The other Sun powerhouses also seemed to be struggling to deal with the sword energy without the help of the power of rules. When they saw Chen Changsheng abandon them and flee directly, they could not help but be stunned for a moment. Then they started to curse.

The dirty words were extremely unpleasant.

But Chen Changsheng didn't care and just said in a deep voice: "Go out and fight!"

Although it was only three short words.

But the Sun powerhouses immediately woke up.

Yes, now that Wang Yanran is dead, they are the strongest at the moment.

So why do they have to stay in this place where their power of rules is restricted to fight?

As long as they walk out of this area of ​​​​rules, wouldn't they press this rampant guy to the ground and beat him up?

They also had no intention of competing with Lu Xiaoqi's sword energy, and began to think of ways to retreat.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

The one who said this was none other than Liu Zhenhua.

They had clear ideas, and Liu Zhenhua's reaction was not slow!

He was not a fool.

Naturally, he knew how to benefit his side.

——After going out, it was six Suns vs. a severely injured Sun with low health and a young man of Moonlight.

If they stayed here, it would be a big fight between eight "Moonlight" level!

Moreover, the fighting ability of this young man named Lu Xiaoqi was obviously far beyond the level of ordinary Moonlight level. With his own assistance, it was not impossible to kill several people...

Although he lost the power of rules, he was really uncomfortable.

But here, he had the home advantage!

The longer it dragged on, the more powerful it was!

When the Dragon Country reacted and sent more Moonlight strongmen to support, it would only become easier!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhenhua was more determined. He shouted and rushed to Chen Changsheng who rushed out first with the resolution of dying if he failed.

The two sides fought.

Several rounds were fought in a flash.

Although Chen Changsheng was already a villain, he still had a kind heart. Facing his "mentor", he could not be ruthless and could only say in a deep voice: "Master Liu, get out of the way!"

"I promise, I will not attack anyone else in Dragon Country!"

Liu Zhenhua was too lazy to pay attention to this traitor. He sneered and continued to attack, each move was fatal and extremely cruel.

The deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.

Liu Zhenhua certainly had different feelings for this "Dragon Country Sword God" who he had supported.

To be honest, he had always cultivated the other party as his successor.

Unlike other Sun-Sun strongmen, others would have a longer lifespan as their cultivation became more profound, and they would really get younger and younger.

——He was just the opposite. Because of his innate ability, no matter how much lifespan he had, it would not be enough for him to consume.

If he could not achieve a breakthrough in realm, he would be like a dead bone in a tomb, waiting to die. But if he did, he would have to accelerate the consumption of his already short lifespan...

Evaluating both sides, it was nothing but death.

If it had been a hundred or eighty years earlier, he would still have the determination to live against death.

But the longer he lived, the more he realized one thing clearly-his aptitude was a little bit worse after all.

He could not be as outstanding as Wang Yanran and lead everyone.

Although his talent was against the sky, it still had its limits. At this point, he was powerless...

So he would turn his energy to cultivating the next generation of talents.

——Chen Changsheng was the candidate he had been most optimistic about before.

It was a pity...

At this point, he could only say that I was blind!

The more Liu Zhenhua thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more ruthless he became.

But in terms of pure combat power, he was still more than one step behind the opponent, and his desperate fighting style still could not do anything to the opponent.

Chen Changsheng could only sigh in the face of this situation: "If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He had to panic, because Lu Xiaoqi's big move was about to catch up!

Hundreds of millions of immortal swords were close at hand!

So he drew his sword without hesitation!

The sword flashed!

Silently, Liu Zhenhua's body paused, his face showed a bitterness, and dozens of blood flowers burst out of his body, and he fell to the ground!

On the other side, although Lu Xiaoqi had a magnificent momentum and endless swords,

He was secretly complaining in his heart.

Too much!

It was really too much!

With his current mental power, he couldn't control such a huge number of immortal swords!

In fact, in a place where no one noticed, he had already canceled a lot of the [Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin] that had just taken shape.

——Because he really had no power to control it anymore!

Although this skill can be canceled freely, the mana that has been consumed will not be fully returned.

He made a move in a fit of rage, and he could only swallow this loss with a pinch of his nose!

Lu Xiaoqi could only barely divide his mind into two parts now, one of which was focused on this group of foreigners from the Sun.

Who told them to run slowly?

They were already covered by layers of Lu Xiaoqi's sword energy.

The next operation of Lu Xiaoqi was to turn the endless immortal sword energy into a huge millstone that would destroy the world, and grind the Sun trapped in it into powder bit by bit!

On the other side. Chen Changsheng was almost about to escape, and Lu Xiaoqi could no longer care about him, so he could only divide a sword energy to hold him back.