Chapter 118: An Eagle Roar
"Black Gold Iron Sword Wave!"
The black ripples are just the surface, and the inside is clearly golden, and when cutting through the void, people feel the invincible power.
The Iron Sword Emperor shook it fiercely, and the infinite black ripples spread towards Zhang Xiangfeng.
"The long dragon to the sky. ”
It was still the original sword, but the blade of the sword at this moment was undoubtedly sharper, and as Zhang Xiangfeng's arm waved, the dragon-shaped sword more than doubled, and he swallowed the black gold ripples when he opened his mouth.
Puff Pound......
Countless black gold ripples rushed out from the dragon-shaped sword mang's body, exploding in all directions, and were blocked by the Nine Xuan Great Array, without causing greater damage.
A figure flew upside down for thousands of meters, and it was the Iron Sword Emperor again.
"The iron sword is the only one, a sword that shakes the sky, kill!"
Opening his mouth and squirting out a mouthful of essence blood towards the sword, the sword momentum of the Iron Sword Emperor rose a lot, and the iron sword was no longer an iron sword, but like his arm, an extension of his body. This sword was used, and the sword qi no longer had any excess loss, and it was all used on Zhang Xiangfeng's body.
"Dragon Soars Beyond the Sky!"
The Flying Dragon Sword stood in front of Zhang Xiangfeng, forming a protective light shield, and the next moment, it was wrapped in the sword qi of the Iron Sword Emperor, and at the same time, it rushed towards the Iron Sword Emperor, splitting a medium crack.
At the critical moment, a big hand fell from the sky, deflecting two sword qi.
"It's Emperor Longyuan Martial Emperor, he's going to make a move too!"
"The young dragon is too impulsive, and with his own strength, he can't save the situation at all, and he will only trap himself in it. ”
Longyuan Martial Emperor, who is also a second-rate Realm Martial Emperor, is from the same door as the Iron Sword Emperor. If he could, Emperor Longyuan Wu didn't want to make a move and joined forces to besiege it, after all, it was good to say that it was not good, and it would damage his prestige if it was spread out.
But he couldn't sit back and watch the Iron Sword Emperor lose in the hands of the young dragon, which would damage the prestige of Guanlong Ridge.
Shout!
Before Emperor Longyuan Martial could say something, Zhang Xiangfeng took the lead in moving, and his sword suddenly became very fast, and in the void, there seemed to be bursts of dragon groans. The Iron Sword Emperor is okay, at this moment, the Longyuan Sword Emperor actually felt a kind of suppression, a suppression in the martial arts.
"It's not good, Longyuan is heartfelt!"
The hair on his back, Emperor Wu of Longyuan didn't think about it, his hands were crossed and merged, and three hundred-zhang yellow dragons flew out, but a wisp of sword light brushed by, and the three hundred-zhang yellow dragons immediately met the wind like a sand sculpture, and the layers of weathering dissipated, and the sword qi was imprinted on him in a blink of an eye.
Burst!
Emperor Longyuan Martial Spat Blood from his mouth and flew out uncontrollably.
He was sure that Zhang Xiangfeng's sword moves were not stronger than him, but his moves had become weaker, and that kind of martial arts suppression made him unable to exert his full strength.
"My martial arts are the dragon source martial arts obtained from the remains of the ancient dragon, and if you can suppress it, then the martial arts comprehended by the young dragon is...... No way!"
Emperor Longyuan Martial Emperor's face was shocked.
For a long time, no one could say exactly the martial arts of the young dragon, only that it was a semi-supreme martial art that had not yet transformed, and it had the potential to become a supreme martial martial in the future.
Now, some people have a realization in their hearts, and their expressions are no different from those of Longyuan Martial Emperor. There are even the heads of some top forces, with greedy faces, who don't know what they are planning.
Ignoring the reactions of others, Zhang Xiangfeng's long sword swept continuously, and every time the sword qi was released, it was accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, shaking the heavens and the earth, causing countless people to be frightened.
Under his attack, the Iron Sword Emperor retreated in successive battles, and was soon wounded in many places. Emperor Longyuan Wudi, who wanted to help, was even more miserable, he couldn't even catch a move and a half, and his body was like a blood bag, spilling blood all the time.
"Youngling, you deceive people too much!"
A sword light came from a distance, and behind the sword light was a majestic and burly old man who walked through the air. Around the old man, there was an illusory sword shadow suspended from the handle, as if it would strike out at any time and pierce the heavens and the earth.
"It's the Great Protector of Guanlongling, the Illusory Sword Emperor Wuyimo. ”
Someone exclaimed, recognizing the old man.
The strength of the Illusory Sword Emperor was obviously much stronger than that of the Iron Sword Emperor and the Dragon Source Sword Emperor, and it was estimated that it was close to the first-class realm level, and after he joined, Zhang Xiangfeng immediately changed from active to passive.
"What is Guanlongling, three to one, so shameless!"
"It's ridiculous that the three martial emperors can't fight Emperor Zhang Jian when they join forces, and Emperor Zhang Jian is invincible!"
The disciples of Jiuxuan Mountain shared the same hatred, and when they saw this scene, they were worried and relieved, and they shouted with all their strength to cheer for Zhang Xiangfeng.
And around Jiuxuan Mountain, the masters from all the forces of the Pegasus Dynasty are also stunned.
At the same level, with one enemy and three enemies, Zhang Xiangfeng this night has exhausted the peerless demeanor that the word "young dragon" should have, no, it is even worse than that.
"However, after four or five years of entering the Void Yuan Realm, he has this kind of combat power, which is unheard of and unseen, and when he arrives, the young dragon is expected to compete for the throne of the Sword Emperor!"
Countless people sighed.
"Is this the gift of the wicked?"
Outside, a handsome young man with a complicated complexion.
Beside him was a stunning woman with an extremely beautiful appearance and a figure that was so hot that she almost broke her clothes, and another heroic young man with a long knife on her shoulder.
These three people are Wu Siming, Qiu Yuchu and Huan Yundu, who have participated in the assessment of Vientiane Mountain with Shi Xiaole.
On the Vientiane Monument, which represents the potential of geniuses, Wu Siming's name is ranked in the third row, compared to the five names in the first row, it is nothing less than a world of difference.
In the past, Wu Siming had a very intuitive understanding of the gap between each other, but today, this understanding has deepened tenfold.
Looking at the young dragon who was fighting against his grandfather and the other two Guanlongling Martial Emperors with his own strength, Wu Siming knew that he might not be able to reach this height in his life.
Some people are destined to only look up and not surpass.
"Phantom Divine Sword!"
"Black Gold Iron Sword Wave!"
"Longyuan Tianxiao!"
When the battle reached the white-hot stage, the three Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors were all crazy, if they couldn't defeat the young dragons in this way, they would even become a complete joke in Guanlong Ridge.
Of course, there are stronger masters on the scene, but in such a world-renowned occasion, how can such a character pull his face to make a move.
"Dragon Wei Sword Dao, Dragon Battle in All Directions!"
Zhang Xiangfeng did not dodge or dodge, in the void, the sound of the dragon roared to the depths of everyone's soul, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Xiangfeng at this moment is like a majestic dragon, invincible, invincible, defeating all enemies in the world.
Rumble!!
The night became as bright as day, and nine out of ten closed their eyes, but even so, the light pierced their skin, as if to blind them.
"It's endless, young dragon, since you want to isolate yourself from others, I will fulfill you and send you back to the west. ”
The fourth Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor made a move, also from Guanlong Ridge, and his body was full of qi and energy, as if a mountain was moving, blocking Zhang Xiangfeng, who was injured and vomiting blood.
The other three parties, the Phantom Sword Emperor and others pressed forward step by step, and at the same time sacrificed their mastery.
"Brother Zhang, come in. ”
Gui Zhixing and the others were so anxious that they shouted in their hearts, for fear that something would happen to Zhang Xiangfeng.
Countless people are sighing, with the strength of the young dragon alone, it will not be able to change the fate of Jiuxuan Mountain after all.
The situation seems to have gotten out of control.
"Whew......"
That's when it happened.
Everyone heard an incomparably high-pitched eagle chirp, which suddenly came from afar. There, a little golden light grows small and large, piercing the clouds.