Chapter 17 Genius Emperor Xuanyu

"The ancestor mythical beast is here, Ye Qingcheng, where are your things?" Zhong Shan asked. () The ancestral mythical beast in Zhong Shan's arms jumped out and straightened up his small chest. Countless people around him looked at this scene and saw the half-sized small fur ball. Almost all of them were Yi E. Is this the ancestral mythical beast? Is it the ancestor mythical beast ranked 19th in the list of mythical beasts in the world?

I really can't see the power of this kind of small fur ball. There are only countless female practitioners. At this moment, my eyes are shining, and I can't wait to hold the ancestral mythical beast in my arms for a while. After all, the appearance of the ancestral mythical beast is too simple and cute.

Staring at the ancestral mythical beast, Ye Qingcheng confirmed the truth. Between the probes, eleven immortal monuments suddenly fell on the Black Sea, perhaps supported by mana. The immortal monuments did not sink into the Black Sea.

"Two, how about guarding the immortal monument and the ancestral god **? In the end, whoever wins is who!" Tian Xiaozi said with a smile.

"No need!" Ye Qingcheng shook his head.

The probe took out a floating island, floated in the sky of the Black Sea, put the immortal monument on it, pushed it, and the vertebrae to a corner in the distance.

Fudao, Ye Qingcheng and Zhongshan are in a triangular trend.

Obviously, that's a fair station. Ye Qingcheng can't trust Tian Xiaozi.

Rejected, Tian Xiaozi touched his nose, and his face was still earthy, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Under the exploration of the divine consciousness, Zhong Shan knew that there was no problem with the floating island. With a wave in his hand, the ancestral mythical beast flew to the floating island.

The ancestral mythical beast is very humane, and its speed is also extremely terrible, even the eyebrows of some strong people in the celestial world are locked.

"Okay, let's get started!" Ye Qingcheng said in a low voice.

Ye Qingcheng officially announced the start of the gambling with a "beginning".

Tian Xiaozi withdrew from the Black Sea in a flash. Above the Black Sea, there were only people from both Zhongshan and Ye Qingcheng.

The real gamble has begun.

Everyone held their breath. " The first battle of the Third World War, Ye Qingcheng, please first!" Zhong Shan laughed.

Ye Qingcheng nodded, and a man with a sword in red came out behind him.

Ye Qingcheng retreated slightly with another person.

Zhong Shan looked at Emperor Xuanqi, and Emperor Xuanqi nodded. Zhongshan's dragon chair went to the rear.

In the center of the Black Sea, there are only two people left, Shen Xuanqi, and the man with a sword in red.

"That's Hong Kendojun in the ageless world. His swordsmanship is superb. There are few enemies in the underworld. He has crossed the underworld for two thousand years. It is rumored that only Ye Qingcheng can defeat him in swordsmanship, which is very powerful!" A "senior" man shouted immediately.

"This man in white is going to have a hard battle!"

"Fight hard, the white-robed man who ran out of nowhere. How can it be the opponent of Hong Kendo?"

"I heard that Hong Jiandao's technique is extremely cruel. I don't know how the man in white will die?,

"The man in white is dead!"

Emperor Xuanqi looked at Hong Jiandaojun on the opposite side. With a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, Emperor Xuanqi was not afraid at all. The immortals had torn it with their bare hands, and would they be afraid of Hong Jiandao in front of him?

The only thing here that makes Emperor Xuanqi careful is Ye Qingcheng, the sword in Ye Qingcheng's hand.

However, when you come. Zhong Shan made a good talk with Emperor Xuan. It doesn't matter whether he wins or lose this time, but time. What Di Xuanqi has to do is to spend time.

Emperor Xuanyu disdained to do such a thing, but he didn't feel ashamed to do so, because these people were not worthy of Emperor Xuanquan's identity. Just for fun.

"Who is Mr. Hong Jian?" Mr. Hong Jiandao asked.

"You don't deserve to know!" Di Xuanqi said with a faint smile.

Mr. Hong Jiandao was angry. Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly in the distance. He stared at Emperor Xuanqi and kept thinking.

On the shore, Tian Xiaozi looked coldly at the people on the black sea. The cold light flashed in my eyes.

"I don't deserve to know? Humph, I don't need to know the dying!" Mr. Hong Jiandao said coldly.

Hong Jiandaojun pulled the sword on his back, a wide sword, very generous.

In a flash, Mr. Hong Kendo lost his figure, and the next scratch appeared in the sky. The broad sword in his hand was cut down with a sword, and the infinite sword spirit suddenly appeared around the world, and the sword spirit quickly rushed into the sword of the broad sword,

The scene 1 of the gathering of ten thousand swords is as powerful as a sword cutting a flood.

"Dahong Swordsmanship?" Someone soon recognized the periphery.

The powerful power forces the surrounding space to shake rapidly. Many of the strong people around the Black Sea retreated.

Hong Jiandaojun showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and Dahong's swordsmanship opened and closed, which was the most explosive power,

With one sword, others can't escape at all, and can only resist with all their strength. During this period, the momentum of Dahong's swordsmanship has also surpassed everything, and it is incomparable.

It's close, and the huge sword of 3,000 feet has finally been cut to the place of Emperor Xuan. It's too fast. It's so close that it can't be avoided at all.

Just as Jian Gan was about to contact Emperor Xuanqian, Emperor Xuanqian smiled faintly and grabbed the corners of the robe strangely. The scene was very strange. Obviously, in an flash, everyone saw that Emperor Xuanxuan grabbed the corners of the white robe in a hurry, and stepped slightly under his feet and gently dodged the big Hong Sword!

This scene is extremely strange. That moment is like a conflict of time, very slow and fast.

Quick, it's Hong Jiandaojun's nine swords. It's too fast to stab it in a blink of an eye. Slow, but it was Di Xuanqi's action. At that time, Di Xuanqi actually moved so slowly and slowly gave way to a sword.

How is this possible?

Many strong people rubbed their eyes as if they had misread them. hong ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅!"

Dahong Jian folded into the Black Sea with his sword, and as expected, he did not touch the emperor's Xuanqi at all.

In this scene, Ye Qingcheng raised his eyebrows in the distance, and a surprise flashed in his eyes. Although Mr. Hong Kendo did not have any strength, the white-robed man in front of him was too fast, so fast that he left a shadow, which made everyone have a visual difference?

"The sword is very ordinary, the swordsmanship is average, and the people are also average!" Di Xuanqi shook his head and commented.

"Son of a bastard!" With forgiveness in the eyes of Mr. Hong Kendo, he carried his sword and beheaded Emperor Xuanyu again.

Emperor Xuanqi soared up in the air, and Hong Jiandao followed him.

Di Xuanqi has never fought back. Let Hong Jiandaojun quickly cut down one sword after another, the huge space fluctuated, the shaking high-altitude space shook unbearably, and countless strong people below retreated and retreated again and again,

The wave space is extremely powerful.

Hong Kendo is very strong. It can be seen from the kendo waved every time, but the strength of the white-robed man is also constantly rising in everyone's hearts. At this moment, no one said that Emperor Xuanqi was looking for death.

This battle is one day and one night, one day and one night. Mr. Hong Kendo tried his best, but he still couldn't hurt the emperor.

"Dahong Sword Method Eighth Type, Void Crack!" Mr. Hong Jiandao shouted loudly.

The big Hong sword in his hand shot into the sky and shot directly at the emperor Xuanquan. In an instant, eight huge space cracks suddenly appeared in the air. With this sword, Hong Jiandaojun tore through the space, and the traces of the eight space locked the emperor Xuanquan from eight different directions, and fiercely tore it to the emperor Xuanquan.

"Broken void? Now the man in white robe is miserable! The onlookers said.

In the high altitude, Emperor Xuanqi looked coldly at the eight cracks in the space. He smiled coldly. He smiled coldly. With his hand as a knife, he cut eight times in a row. Similarly, eight space cracks were torn out from the emperor's hand knife. He greeted the earth in the crack waved by Mr. Hong Kendo.

「peng ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅

Eight loud noises, the place where space cracks collide with space cracks, the outer space trembles crazily, and the void cracking effect of Hong Jiandaojun is offset by Emperor Xuanqi.

Mr. Hong Jiandao opened his mouth and looked at Emperor Xuanyu in surprise. Cut open the space with bare hands? What kind of pervert is this guy?

The scene was once deadlocked.

Everyone has seen that this white-robed man is hiding, very capable of hiding, a perverted guy, Hong Kendojun is miserable this time, not to mention Ying, it's good to keep invincible.

When Ye Qingcheng saw the movement of Emperor Xuanqi, his pupils shrank, and the strength used by Emperor Xuanqizhou,

Ye Qingcheng could also do it, and he also knew that Hong Jiandaojun was definitely not the opponent of Emperor Xuanquan, but Ye Qingcheng and Feng recalled Hong Jiandaojun to test the bottom line of Emperor Xuanquan with him.

Countless people on the periphery have long stopped talking about it, but held their breath and watched. It's so wonderful!

Mr. Hong Jiandao looked at Emperor Xuanyu with an uncertain look, while the opposite Emperor Xuanyu smiled faintly and said, "Since you have tried your best, it's time for me to fight back!"

While talking, Emperor Xuanquan turned over his hand and took out a copper hammer.

Seeing this copper hammer, almost everyone is a Hubei. Is this his weapon?

That was not Emperor Xuanyu's weapon. After the copper hammer was taken out, a burning fire appeared in the palm of Emperor Xuanyu's hand and threw the copper hammer into the fire. The copper hammer melted quickly, and under the plasticity of the emperor's divine consciousness,

Slowly form a long sword.

Almost all the people who watched this scene are Yi E.

"What is he doing?"

"Sword Refining!"

People are dumbfounded, practicing swords in battle? Crazy! lunatic It was not until the sword was finalized that I could see what was going on.

"Big Hong Jian? Is the white-robed man refining the Dahong Sword? The big Hong sword that is exactly the same as that of Hong Jiandao?" A man screamed.

Indeed, after a while, Emperor Xuanqi had an extra wide sword in his hand, which was exactly the same as that in Hong Jiandaojun's hand.

"Look at the sword!" Di Xuan said with a smile.

After saying that, Emperor Xuanqi split his sword, and there was a crack in the air, which was immediately torn to Hong Jiandaojun.

Looking at Emperor Xuanqi's swordsmanship, Ye Qingcheng's sleeping hole shrank. Hong Jiandaojun's pupils shrank, and Tian Xiaozi below also shrank his pupils.

Many bigwigs, who were originally sitting in the distance and watching, suddenly stood up again.

"Dahong Swordsmanship? What the man in white robe wields Dahong swordsmanship?"

"How could he? Dahong's swordsmanship is created by Hong Jiandaojun!"

"Previously, he secretly learned the swordsmanship of Hong Kendo? .,

"Steal learning?"

People are once again shocked by the strength of the emperor.

Among them, the most shocking one is Hong Kendojun. Hong Kendojun was shocked to find that the white-robed man in front of him controlled the Dahong swordsmanship, which was not only deep and rough, but even more proficient than himself?

How is that possible? This is his own originality. He only watched it for a day, and he only used this move once? Is he more proficient than me?

「bu ke neng ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅!"

Hong Kendo can't accept this fact. He, who is a genius, has created a set of Dahong swordsmanship. Since ancient times, the strong men who can create peerless swordsmanship have been amazing talents and gorgeous people. Dahong swordsmanship is 3, 900 styles, which is extremely complicated. Others have to learn it for half a year to I am the kind of kendo genius. Except for Ye Qingcheng, who will compete with Kendo in the world?

But the sword waved by Emperor Xuanyu in front of him completely subverted Hong Jiandao's self-confidence. How could it be possible? He only waved this sword once, and he was very refined? With a handle? Cast the sword to swing out the realm that you can't reach?

Genius? Is he more talented than himself? Impossible, impossible ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅!

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