Chapter 370 Yanran Returns as the King

"It is true that the waves behind push the waves ahead!" Chen Changsheng sighed.

But there was no sympathy or care for the younger generation in his eyes.

There was only endless jealousy and viciousness.

Why can I, Chen Changsheng, be born with only the blue-level "Sword Expertise" talent, and have to go through thousands of hardships to achieve the right result, while you, Lu Xiaoqi, can be favored by the sword and achieve such an impressive achievement in the sword at such a young age? (He didn't know that Lu Xiaoqi actually had a gray talent, and he regarded Lu Xiaoqi's passive ability as his talent)

Why can you, a mere Yuehui level, shout in front of so many of us Suns, and still achieve such a heaven-defying record?

——If Lu Xiaoqi knew his thoughts, he would definitely sneer with contempt: "Just because I'm hanging on the wall!"

"Do you understand the value of the Son of Heaven?"

"Do you understand the Ultimate Sword Art?"

"Do you understand what the Flying Sword Art is? What is the Ultimate Sword Art?"

Chen Changsheng stepped forward and stepped on Lu Xiaoqi, causing him to groan, and secretly increased his strength, trying to use the rules of the sword art to destroy his wisdom and bones, so that Lu Xiaoqi would be emaciated.

But Lu Xiaoqi, who was endowed with magic, survived!

Not only did he survive, he even began to comprehend his own sword art with the help of Chen Changsheng's domineering sword rules!

Lu Xiaoqi's sword intention had existed for a long time.

The root of it was the predecessor of [Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin] - [Sword Drawing Technique], and he began to accumulate this wonderful power.

Later, he obtained a series of passive abilities related to the sword, which made his blessing on the sword art even more complete.

However, it was difficult for Lu Xiaoqi, who always struck and killed people in seconds, to calm down and concentrate on understanding the way of swordsmanship. Therefore, although he had a full talent for swordsmanship, Lu Xiaoqi, who knew nothing about swordsmanship, could only rely on powerful skills to suppress others.

Now, although he was in a difficult situation, he also had a more intuitive contact and experience of the so-called "way of swordsmanship"!

It was a little different from what he imagined.

In his heart, the sword was a gentleman's weapon, and it was a grand road. It should be upright and upright...

But what he realized from Chen Changsheng was strange, unpredictable, domineering and sinister!

——This has to be mentioned. Lu Xiaoqi's impression of the sword was naturally due to the subtle influence he received in his motherland in his previous life.

Little did he know that in Chen Changan's eyes, the sword was just a killing weapon.

The longer he understood the way of swordsmanship, the more he found that the way of swordsmanship had its limits...

So he stopped being bound by form and obsessed with the sword a long time ago.

As long as the goal can be achieved, what does it matter if the hand is holding a sickle, a mace, or a staff?

(This still has a hint of the charm of everything can be a sword, but it is off track).

Since then, his style has become more and more weird and tricky, sinister and domineering.

People are gradually becoming paranoid.

......

Faced with this situation, the suns frowned slightly, and Emily said: "Okay, Chen Changsheng, stop playing, and quickly deal with him in two or three moves!"

At this time, with the nourishment of the power of rules, her physical injuries were suppressed. Although it looked very miserable to be disemboweled, how strong is the vitality of the sun level?

Even with such a heavy injury, she still looked normal and moved without hindrance.

As she said this, she also cast her eyes on the unconscious Liu Zhenhua, with a cruel smile on her face.

"After today, there will be no suns in Longguo!"

As she said this, she shook the longbow slightly, and a sharp light arrow containing the power of rules slowly emerged.

Lu Xiaoqi was pinned to the ground by Chen Changsheng and could not move. He could only watch with bloodshot eyes as Emily slowly aimed her attack at the seriously injured Liu Zhenhua.

Chen Changsheng seemed to have some kind of evil taste, but weakened the damage to his body, as if he wanted him to witness Liu Zhenhua's death with his own eyes.

At this moment, a crisp and loud voice appeared on the field.

"There will be no more suns in Longguo after today?"

"Humph, such a big tone!"

Everyone was stunned.

Lu Xiaoqi was even more confused.

——This voice...

This voice turned out to be Lin Qingqing!

Lu Xiaoqi desperately raised his head and just saw a blurry figure walking towards everyone step by step.

Although it was not clear, based on Lu Xiaoqi's familiarity with his teammates, he was sure that this was Lin Qingqing!

"What are you doing here! Run!"

He was very anxious. Was this idiot a little unconscious because of his pride?

Facing five Suns, she, a small Yuehui, had to come up and fight?

However, his body was tightly controlled by Chen Changsheng using the power of rules, and he couldn't say a word.

He could only watch Lin Qingqing step into the battlefield.

"Interesting!"

Emily raised a tyrannical smile at the corner of her mouth: "Are these Yuehui from Dragon Country so confused about the situation?"

"How dare an early Yuehui come forward to provoke me?"

As she said that, her eyes were fierce, and her fingers loosened. The light arrow that was about to shoot at Liu Zhenhua instantly appeared beside Lin Qingqing.

Lu Xiaoqi almost closed his eyes, unable to bear to see his pig teammate being killed.

But I found that facing the speeding arrow of light, Lin Qingqing showed no fear at all, just waved the staff in her hand lightly, and a powerful shock wave instantly destroyed the attack.

Many Suns: ? ? ?

Lu Xiaoqi: ! ! !

Fake!

This Lin Qingqing must be a fake!

My teammates can't be so strong!

If she had this ability, she would have hung up and beaten me who I always disliked!

When Chen Changsheng saw this scene, his pupils shrank immediately, and he didn't care about Lu Xiaoqi under his feet. He waved his sword at Lin Qingqing and shouted in a deep voice:

"Who are you!"

"Me?"

Lin Qingqing smiled slightly, with a graceful manner, and said elegantly: "Can't you see it?"

"Wang Yanran!!"

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