Chapter 3 One punch shocks the world

For the lightning attack of Yanlong Chengren, when Wang En reacts, Yanlong Chengren has successfully sent the three spiritual guides on the way to the infernal hell.

It hurts to see that the three spiritual guides I worked hard to cultivate were killed by Yanlong Chengren!

Fenglong gritted his teeth and roared: "Kill! Kill! Kill! Wang En is dissented. Kill him quickly!"

Wang En took out his weapon, pointed to Yanlong Chengren, and said faintly, "Although I admire your courage, you must die today!" However, it is a great honor for you to die under the blade of my bloodthirsty ancestor Wang's kindness!"

Is the bloodthirsty ancestor Wang En negative? Yanlong Chengren's eyes are full of desire: Wang En is different, blade saint! The strongest strongman on the Taichu continent!

I can die under his blade, maybe really...

Yanlong Chengren calmed down the excitement in his heart and seemed to be very respectful and said, "Your Highness, the bloodthirsty ancestor Wang! As a blade saint, please let me learn the real strength of the next generation of blade saints!"

After listening to Yanlong Chengren's words, Wang En, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face and said faintly, "Okay, then I will do as you want now!" I'll show you the real strength of the blade saint!"

"The blade of supreme glory!"

"Blood-thirsty demon!"

Yanlong Chengren and the bloodthirsty old man Wang En had a surprisingly fast relationship. After a lightning-like white light and blood-red red light contact, Yanlong Chengren and the bloodthirsty old man Wang En kept their original appearance and stood motionless.

Exactly: start faster, end faster!

The upper and lower levels are just lightning-like, and the battle is over!

There was a wry smile on Yanlong Chengren's face. Looking at the bloodthirsty ancestor Wang En, he said, "Is this the real strength of a generation of blade saints? Bloodthirsty Ancestor Wang En has a different Highness!"

The bloodthirsty old man Wang En nodded, which was an answer to Yanlong Chengren's words!

If it were someone else, the bloodthirsty old man Wang En would not have looked down on him.

Yanlong Chengren's face showed a trace of relief, and then fell straight to the ground.

Seeing that the bloodthirsty ancestor Wang En only used one move to kill Yanlong Chengren. At this time, Yanlong's face was full of surprise and surprise!

Is this... the real strength of a generation of blade saints? One move? With just one move, you can get rid of a golden warrior!

No wonder Blade Saint can take the head of millions of troops at will. Such strength is really terrible!

"It's awesome!" Qiao Xiaoxuan has seen clearly the moment when Yanlong Chengren and his bloodthirsty ancestor Wang En had a different relationship.

At the same time, Qiao Xiaoxuan was secretly shocked. I'm afraid that Wang En, the bloodthirsty ancestor, is only one step away from the God of War.

You should know that the strength of Blade Saint is more than 18,000 miles compared with that of the God of War.

An ordinary blade saint wants to get rid of a golden warrior in one move, which is simply a fool's sleep talk!

Oh, it's really difficult! Qiao Xiaoxuan glanced at Yanlong Piao. If he was alone, even if the bloodthirsty ancestor Wang En was really the god of war, he could leave whenever he wanted under the bloodthirsty Wang En's eyes. The bloodthirsty ancestor Wang En had no ability to stop him from leaving.

But now, Qiao Xiaoxuan has an extra dragon beside him. In addition, his aura has not fully recovered. It seems that he has to fight a hard battle today!

Looking at the face that seems to belong to this world, and still domineering to Yanlong, he smiled arrogantly and said, "Yanlong Piao, as long as you are willing to be my female slave, I will let you go!"

Yanlong said calmly, "Okay! I can promise to be your female slave, but if you want me to be your female slave, I have a condition that you must agree!"

After thinking that Yanlong Piao Piao became his own female slave, let it go. Swinging under himself, the wind dragon felt a burning burning in his heart. In order to avoid Yanlong's regret, Fenglong quickly asked, "What's the condition?"

Yanlong Piao looked at Fenglong's domineering coldly and said faintly, "Let the dragon alone!"

"No!" Fenglong did not think about it and directly denied the conditions of Yanlong Piao Piao. Although he really wanted Yanlong Piao to become his female slave, he was not stupid at all. Even if the Yanlong Empire and the Fenglong Empire were integrated, they could not afford the revenge of the Yuanlong Empire, because the Yuanlong Empire was too strong to scare all empires. . Returning the tiger to the mountain is not the domineering character of the wind dragon. At this time, the wind dragon is really desperate for the dragon!

"Haha...haha...!" Fenglong laughed and said, "Okay! OK! OK! Yanlong Piao Piao, am I really not as good as him? You are willing to be my female slave for him! Female slave? Haha..."

Knowing that it is absolutely impossible for Fenglong to let go of Qiao Xiaoxuan, Yanlong said, "Your Highness Fenglong, I have never liked you at all. In addition, this is all your wish!"

"This is all your wish!" Yanlong's floating words also dashed the only hope in Fenglong's domineering heart! The end of sadness is too heartbreaking! At this time, Fenglong let tears flow out of his eyes and calmly looked at the flame dragon, as if to keep the flame dragon's face firmly in his mind!

Fenglong said domineeringly, "Wang En is different, kill them!" Let them be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

This time, Fenglong's domineering really has a murderous heart against Yanlong. Qiao Xiaoxuan pulled the dragon and let her hide behind him and said, "Great god of space, please let me use my power!" In the world of space, let me make the decision! Space world, please help me bind my enemies, space-bundling!"

"Space - Binding! Space magic?" At this time, they knew that the idiot waste garbage they looked down on was actually a space mage rarely seen in a hundred years! Under the binding of space-bundling, Fenglong was domineering and found that they could not move at this time.

Qiao Xiaoxuan knows his space - the binding technique has no effect on the blade saint Wang's kindness. In order to avoid his sudden rebellion, Qiao Xiaoxuan decided to treat him to a big meal! In an instant, petrochemical, heavy pressure, binding, freezing...

More than a dozen different speed-reducing spiritual methods were thrown at Wang En's negative body.

At this time, Yan Long, standing behind Qiao Xiaoxuan, was stunned: Is this the fiance he has always despised? He used more than a dozen middle-level spiritual methods and high-level spiritual methods in one breath. Even if he used the water artifact: the gift of the true god of Yanshui, in his best state, he could never be as easy as him. He could use more than a dozen middle-level spiritual methods and high-level spiritual methods.

In an instant, Yanlong Piaopiao seemed to understand why His Royal Highness the Heavenly Blade and His Royal Highness the Flame accepted the second prince "Dragon Du Zun" as an apprentice. It turned out that...

Only then did Wang En understand why the second prince "Dragon Du Zun" knew that they were going to assassinate him. Why was there no trace of fear in his eyes? It turned out that he was not afraid of them at all. The space mage is a famous escape expert on the mainland. Even if he is the god of war, he can't guarantee that he can leave a senior space mage!

Wang En said with a strange smile, "I didn't expect that your second prince, you are a rare space spiritual mage in a hundred years. It is rumored that you are a waste. I believe this must have been deliberately spread by the dragon feat!"

Qiao Xiaoxuan showed a faint smile on his face and did not object to Wang En's negative words at all.

Seeing Qiao Xiaoxuan acquiesced in his words, Wang En continued to say, "I can use more than a dozen middle-level spiritual methods and high-level spiritual methods in one breath. I believe that Your Highness the Second Prince should have the cultivation of a spiritual mentor now, but... Your Highness the Second Prince, you want to take away the flame dragon under my eyelids, it seems that it's still a little worse!"

Qiao Xiaoxuan didn't care about Wang En's praise and said lightly, "Your Highness Wang En, you are very smart. No wonder you can avoid the pursuit of countless masters, but... You still guessed wrong. The spiritual method is just something for me to play with children. What I really like is martial arts."

Wang En said in surprise, "Are you a double practice of spiritual martial arts?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan nodded.

Wang En used his whole body to fight, shook off the spiritual constraints on his body, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, okay! Sure enough, 'the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach!' "Spiritual martial arts double cultivation?" Wang Enyi said seriously, "Then I, Wang Enyi, come to learn the superb martial arts skills of His Royal Highness the Second Prince!"

Qiao Xiaoxuan, who had known this result for a long time, did not care about the spiritual constraints on Wang En's negative shock. Instead, he looked at Wang En's negative shock at Wang En with a smiling face, giving Wang En an unfathomable feeling.

However, he didn't know that although Qiao Xiaoxuan's face was calm, he was also secretly worried: as Wang En said, he wanted to take away Yanlong Piaopiao under Wang En's eyes. At this time, his strength seemed to be really a little worse.

Oh, it's really hard!

In order to avoid Wang En's surprise attack on him, Qiao Xiaoxuan secretly added a few healing techniques, protection techniques and spiritual shields on his body and pretended to be difficult. He said, "Wang En's surprises. I don't want Yanlong Piao to know my real strength, otherwise, it won't be fun in the future." Suddenly, Qiao Xiaoxuan said with a smile, "Wang En is different. Why don't you do this? When I send Yanlong Piao back, we will hit you slowly. What do you think?"

"Wang En is different. I don't want Yanlong Piaopiao to know my real strength, otherwise, it won't be fun in the future." Wang En looked at the second prince's "Dragon Du Zun" with doubt, and secretly wondered what the second prince "Dragon Du Zun" meant by saying this.

Fenglong shouted domineeringly, "Wang En is negative, you must not let the dragon float, otherwise..."

Qiao Xiaoxuan casually lost a petrochemical technique, which made Fenglong domineeringly shut up directly, with a trace of unhsentment in his tone and said, "Adult, why do children interrupt!"

He completely ignored the domineering eyes of Fenglong and wanted to cut himself with thousands of knives. Qiao Xiaoxuan said to Wang En, "Wang En, what about my suggestion? Say something!" Wang En was very moved by Qiao Xiaoxuan's suggestion, because he was not fully sure that he could retain Qiao Xiaoxuan, who practiced both spiritual and martial arts. After listening to Qiao Xiaoxuan say that the spiritual method is just something for him to play with children. What he really likes is martial arts. For a while, Wang En directly promoted the second prince "Dragon Du Zun" to a person of the same level as himself.

He never fought a uncertain battle. Wang En's strange eyes showed a trace of ridicule, nodded, and agreed to the proposal of the second prince "Long Du Zun" to send Yan Long Piao back.

Qiao Xiaoxuan used spiritual knowledge to say in Yanlong's Piao's mind, "Piao Piao, don't panic. Now I'm talking to you with spiritual knowledge. Wang En is different. They can't hear what we are talking about? After a while, I will send you back to the palace with space teleportation. You go and ask my two teachers to come to help. You tell them that I have only recovered five layers of strength now, and I am not a bloodthirsty opponent at all. You ask them to come quickly!"

For Yanlong's puzzled eyes, Qiao Xiaoxuan explained, "Piao Piao, if you don't say so, they won't believe you at all."

"Hmm!"

Five-level strength? Now the five-layer strength of the second prince "Dragon Du Zun" has the cultivation of a great spiritual guide. If he restores all his strength, wouldn't the second prince "Dragon Du Zun" be...

Yanlong, who didn't dare to think about it anymore, nodded to show that he knew.

Seeing the mocking eyes of the bloodthirsty old man Wang En, Qiao Xiaoxuan dared to promise that as long as he read the spell of space transmission, the bloodthirsty old man Wang En would attack him in the next second.

A person like the bloodthirsty old man Wang En, who can slaughter the village in order to improve his strength, Qiao Xiaoxuan will not foolishly think that he will keep the samurai morality.

It seems that it can only be combined with spiritual magic and fairy art. Qiao Xiaoxuan took a look at the flame dragon floating, changed his hands at thousands of speeds per second, and said, "Gate of space, now! Piao Piao, go in quickly!"

What kind of spiritual method is this? Can you summon the door of space by changing the gesture?

After all, the bloodthirsty ancestor Wang En's negativeyi belongs to the old fox. After a short period of distraction, the bloodthirsty ancestor Wang En's negativeyi immediately attacked Qiao Xiaoxuan.

This man is terrible! If this person is not removed, he must be his biggest obstacle.

Yanlong floated to hear Qiao Xiaoxuan's voice, and then he came to his senses and hurried to the door of space.

"Puff!" Although Qiao Xiaoxuan had been prepared for the blow of the bloodthirsty old man Wang En, he still spit out a mouthful of blood.

After all, the strength of Blade Saint is not fun!

Yanlong, who had just stepped into the door of space, happened to see the second prince being beaten to spit blood, and a pair of bright big eyes unconsciously turned red.

Under the rational reminder, Yanlong Piao Piao did nothing stupid, because she knew that if she wanted to save the life of the second prince, she must immediately rush back to the palace and tell them about it.

The door of space was closed, and the floating figure of the dragon also disappeared in the door of space.

Looking at the door of the disappearing space, Qiao Xiaoxuan's face showed a faint smile, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said calmly, "Very good! Wang En is different! You actually hurt me. Seriously, I haven't been hurt for a long time, and I'm about to forget what it feels like to be injured! You can hurt me and remind me of the feeling of being hurt again. Thank you very much!"

Wang En looked at Qiao Xiaoxuan in surprise. His full blow did not have any effect on him.

Strong enemy! Absolute strong enemy! Wang En immediately called out his mythical beast magic wolf and looked at Qiao Xiaoxuan with a wary face.

Qiao Xiaoxuan opened the space pocket and took out a long blade, pointed to Wang En's negative, and said lightly, "Wang En's negative, I didn't want to kill you, because you are a character, but you should not want to fight against the Yuanlong Empire, so you must die today!"

Knowing that Qiao Xiaoxuan had been murderous to himself at this time, Wang En said strangely, "The magic wolf attached armor!"

I saw the mythical beast magic wolf turn into a light and fall on Wang En's negative body. In an instant, it turned into a set of wolf armor.

Wang En's phantom magic wolf armor was completed in an instant, and a pair of majestic phantom magic wolf armor appeared on Wang En's body.

"Ha ha... interesting... It's really interesting..." Qiao Xiaoxuan said with a smile, "I actually learned the second ability of the mythical beast: the armor of the mythical beast."

"Thirteen blades of soul chasing, the first blade: the blade is traceless."

"Blood-thirsty demon!"

If the battle between Wang En and Yanlong Chengren is fast enough, then the battle between Qiao Xiaoxuan and Wang En is lightning!

The shadow of the two disappeared in everyone's eyes in an instant. If it hadn't been for the sound of fighting in the sky, they would have thought that the second prince "Dragon Du Zun" and Wang En had already left! The two figures appeared in the eyes of everyone again, and both sides maintained the most preliminary posture.

Suddenly, a small gap broke on Wang En's strange wolf armor. The long blade in Qiao Xiaoxuan's hand also cracked at the same time, and finally turned directly into two halves.

"Released!" Wang En, who hasn't had such a comfortable fight for a long time, laughed and said, "Okay! OK! OK! Sure enough, 'the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach!' Your Highness, you should at least have the strength of the blade saint intermediate now!"

Qiao Xiaoxuan said, "You are also good. You are actually three points stronger than the heavenly blade!"

"Thank you for your praise, Your Highness!" Wang En's strange eyes were full of fighting spirit. He looked at the second prince "Dragon Du Zun" seriously and said, "Your Highness, let me show you your real strength!"

Qiao Xiaoxuan threw the broken blade on the ground and said, "You punch me first!" Pong's fist · One punch shocked the world!"

Qiao Xiaoxuan raised his right palm and split it out. His palm roared and shook, which was extremely mysterious. Even the strong chaotic airflow was suddenly arranged, like a flipping dragon, directly hitting Wang En.

It's so fast! So strong! Under the subconscious reminder, Wang En quickly raised the grid with his arm.

The mysterious and strong shock of "one punch shocked the world" on his elbow and immediately spread into his body.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's punch directly hit Wang En six meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground.