Chapter 36 White Blade
Liu Xing made a click in his mouth, his teeth tightened, and his feet suddenly stamped on the ground. In the slamming sound, countless flying stones splashed, and suddenly kicked out a pit, and his whole body was pressed on the sharp knife. The strength had long exceeded 100,000 catties!
Under the huge thrust, there was a slight noise on the Fu Lingjia. Liu Xing held a knife, pushed the body of the dragon first, crashed into the air, and flew on the royal martial arts arena for more than ten miles!
The dragon tried his best to restore the power of the soul, and the previous arrogance disappeared. Unexpectedly, this powerful boy is infinitely powerful. Pure ability, even if you reach the power of the four souls, you are not an opponent. Now there are fine cracks on the armor, and the light is dim and won't last long.
But if he can't come up with the great stunt of Tianlong's change, his white dragon capture is also useless to Liu Xing.
... Tens of thousands of people on the field, their eyes flew with two teenagers who were almost face to each other. The powerful-looking dragon has slowly spread out the power of his soul. He has the power of three souls and seven souls, and his energy is amazing. He stands in place, and his clothes are windless and automatic.
Two teenagers flew over him.
Kka!
After the crisp sound, the sharp knife in Liu Xing's hand has broken a gap and pierced half an inch!
The Fu Lingjia suddenly rose, flashed a few times, and immediately faded.
At this moment, the dragon snorted gloomyly in Xian's nose and whispered, "You don't have a chance..."
... The armor has not been broken, and the power of the rumbling soul has gushed out of his body. The white dragon appeared in his hand again. In the roar, with a wave, it melted with the spirit beast that suddenly rushed out of the void...
The sudden change!
The chakud dragon and the white dragon merged into one, and the blue and white air condensed into one place. The milky white practice suddenly turned into a knife, and suddenly broke the space and chopped down to Liu Xing very heavy and quickly...
The white blade of the dragon and nine knives!
The second type!
In an instant, the dragon had no energy in his whole body, and his body fell to the ground.
With a blow of all your strength, the space is split by the white blade. As soon as the white blade comes out, there is darkness in front of people's eyes.
While Liu Xing stabbed a knife with all his strength and broke all the charms and armor, the dragon had fallen to the ground. As long as the sharp knife was long, it could hurt him under the knife, but he could no longer stab it. The white blade broke everything fiercely and broke his coat first. The rags were like wearing flowers and butterflies. .
Intense energy hit his ** chest, blood red, and the white blade is still half a meter away from his body! His hair danced wildly, the pain of breaking his body, and extreme fear occupied his body and mind in an instant, and the desire for life reached its peak at this time!
Liu Xing tried his best to meet the sharp knife in his hand towards the white blade. The blood in the meridians collided and flowed rapidly. All the strength of his whole body was completely gathered on his hands, and those hands had become purple and red!
At this moment, all his thoughts are condensed on the ordinary sharp knife in his hand, and all his life seems to be concentrated on the tip of the knife...
Boom!
The sharp knife is on the ground-level martial arts, above the white blade.
... At the last moment, when the ordinary sharp knife was connected to the ground-level white blade, it carved a holy light and burst out from the knife body. Under the collision of more than 100,000 catties, the ordinary knife did not break, but broke the shape of the outside, revealing the water-like sword body inside.
It turned out to be a spiritual sword with an unknown grade, which has always been wrapped in a shell.
The strong wind raged, and the impact on the ground shook the ground. The light made people hurt, but no one turned their heads. People were deeply shocked by such a collision for a while and could not recover.
Liu Xing was knocked out again!
70 or 80 meters away, there was a loud bang and a hole. At the same time, the white blade martial arts released all the energy and disappeared at the same time.
Liu Xing fell into the gravel on his back. The gravel collapsed for a long time, and then fell down. Many of them hit his body, and his body was covered with a layer. Lying motionless, the blood flowed down from the smashed face.
Long Zai fell to the ground first. His face was like a ghost, and his body trembled slightly. There was no demeanor of the first young man in the big business. His eyes were fierce. Once again, he took out a Huili elixir from his arms, sent it to his mouth, and looked at his father.
Long Feiyang has put away the power of his soul and nodded to him. Didn't say anything.
Long walked to Liu first...
On the main stage, Liu Wanshan's heart is cold! Is it dead... Then it's all over. The treasure room has been destroyed, and the life-sustaining elixir is gone... He shook his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "The victory or defeat has been divided, so you don't have to kill it all."
The sound is like thunder, across the whole audience.
The dragon suddenly stopped and turned around.
Everyone's eyes turned from the stone pile to the main platform, just like Long Feiyang, waiting for the emperor to speak.
The result seems to have been decided. Long Qingya has been extremely disappointed with this selection. Uncle Huang's extracurricular advice broke all his plans. The emperor, who would never submit, was already thinking about a plan to weaken the power of the Long family.
He nodded his hand to the master, and his face was as plain as water, but a little tired.
The master walked to the stage and looked at the prince with a spring breeze, just about to announce the result.
Suddenly, there was a gentle crackling sound from the empty and quiet royal arena.
Hmm...
People are attracted by this sound and look over it.
"Ah, the little livestock are still alive!" Long Tianxiang shouted.
... A hand stretched out from the rocks and pushed a larger piece of gravel down. Then another piece, Liu Xing turned over and stood up from the pit, shaking his whole body and coughing, as if he could fall to the ground at any time. But a pair of eyes turned out to be slightly bluer. In a trance for a moment, they gathered on Long Zaixian's body, settled down, and stopped forwarding to other places.
"...will never be a slave,... live for dignity..." He said intermittently, dragging his legs and walking to the dragon first!
He is as stubborn as he is. Even if Liu Xing dies, he will pull the dragon with him first.
Long Zaixian looked at him with a shocked face. Long Tianxiang looked at him puzzledly. Liu Wanshan's eyes were excited. Long Qingya was full of admiration. Tens of people were silent, sighing the stubbornness and bravery of a teenager.
"Are you okay?" Long Tianxiang shouted, "It's better to admit defeat. I won't let you join the dog hunting team."
"You know, there are some things that are not you... can be decided, just like my life and dignity!" Liu Xing kept under his feet.
He couldn't get up quickly, but the distance between the two was only 70 or 80 meters, slowly approaching.
Long Zaixian's face is already extremely ugly. Now he has used up his soul power. Although he swallowed a Huili elixir, this is already the third pill, and the speed of improvement has been greatly affected. Now the two people are like two teenagers who have not practiced before. The power of the soul.
But in one hand of Liu Xing, he suddenly held an unknown spiritual sword full of aura. This sword is short and thin, shaking gently, like a ripple of water, like life. Liu Xing didn't look at the sword in his hand, but just stepped forward.
Three steps away, Liu Xing stopped and raised the spiritual sword to the dragon first.
At this moment, the dragon, who has recovered some soul power from the Huili elixir, suddenly spent a rune shield in front of him. The low-level rune spiritual shield, stimulated and used, does not use too much soul power. At the same time, his other hand is also in the vibration, and he pats a relative spiritual charm painted black and gold from the void bag.
One talisman after another, the Long family is really rich, and each of them is not expensive.
"Do you know what this is, little boy, young master, if I take out any one, I can send you to another world..."
"...you should try it." As Liu Xing said, he raised his sword and cut it down. A sword without any martial arts skills came out with a blow.