Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 1275: Seven Swordsmen
Crazy Emperor naturally can't feel Ye Chen's horror. He has the rules of Shura field to ensure that he doesn't worry about other people coming in. At this moment, in his eyes, there is only Xu Jing, a beast fighting.
The binding hands gradually tightened, and the mad emperor seemed to see the scene where Xu Jing was crushed.
Ang!
Suddenly, the high-pitched Long Yinmei. The dazzling golden light almost tore the heaven and the earth. At the next moment, a thin, white, but domineering fist blasted out. With the advancement of the golden fist, time and space were distorted. Disintegrate, as if this golden fist had the power to penetrate everything.
Holy Dragon Fist.
And it's not the Eighth Order Dragon Fist.
It's not an ordinary nine-step holy dragon fist.
is the ninth-ranked median holy dragon fist.
The holy dragon fist of the limit is only a little bit worse than the true perfection of martial arts. The ninth-order median holy dragon fist is still far from the limit, but below the Supreme, who can practice the martial arts to perfection? There is no shortage, even Ye Chen, is far from being able to do it, and can only gradually approach, so the power of the ninth-ranked median holy dragon fist can be seen.
A boxing wears the mad king ’s heaven-bound hand, Xu Jing ’s hair turns golden, stepping out, and the invisible power turns into a cloud of golden clouds under her feet, holding her forward and supporting her Accumulating, booming, the second ninth-ranked median holy dragon fist came, and time and space were rendered golden.
"Zhantianquan!"
The emperor yelled violently, and his red fist greeted him.
Boom!
The horrible explosion distorts time and space, and some laws of time and space are very cracked. Once the ordinary quasi-princess is close to the explosion range, it will be immediately shattered by the storm of time and space. This is a battle between top quasi-societies.
Treading!
Crazy Emperor retreated three steps in a row, and seemed to lose Xu Jing's Holy Dragon Fist.
"Impossible, fight with the gods."
The mad emperor did not believe in evil, and bombarded again without hesitation.
This time, the mad emperor stepped back seven steps.
The third time, a hundred steps.
The fourth time I was bombed out, my mouth sprayed blood.
"A great reversal, the mad emperor actually lost to this woman."
"This should be the ninth-ranked holy dragon fist. It is normal for the mad emperor to lose."
"I don't know how the mad emperor will end. If he had only this ability, he would be killed alive."
There was a lot of talk in the audience.
"Asshole! Don't underestimate me." The Mad Emperor was completely furious. Xu Jing's comeback was unexpected, but he never allowed himself to fail.
"You have no chance."
Slightly golden breath emanated from Xu Jing. Under the pressure of the mad emperor, she broke the limit.
Shenglong Boxing is different from Supreme Martial Arts. Every time you improve your use of power, you will have a new understanding. At this moment, Xu Jing is even stronger than the original, even if he does not use the 9th-ranked middle dragon boxing. Many times because she was able to exert her limited power and exert more power.
"Shifang Yundong!"
Crazy Emperor slaps to Xu Jing, his time and space twist and collapse.
Oh!
Xu Jing exhibited Long Xiang's too-virtual method again. The current Long Xiang's too-virtual method is getting more and more unpredictable. The mad emperor's ten-party cloud movement can no longer lock Xu Jing.
Bang!
Xu Jing appeared behind the Emperor Emperor, his boxing in a boxing box. This was not the end, and dozens of Xu Jing appeared at the same time. Correspondingly, dozens of golden fists hit the Emperor.
Crazy Emperor seems to be a horse honeycomb. The intense golden light radiates from him. When the light erupts to the limit, the entire Emperor bursts into fly ash.
The twenty-sixth mad emperor in the quasi-respect list, die!
"Congratulations!"
Ye Chen smiled with a little envy in the Jin dynasty. In their realm, in addition to wanting to be strong, they also wanted to find a strong partner that they liked.
Until Xu Jing's victory, Ye Chen was relieved.
"Who is this woman, so powerful."
If Xu Jing has already made people's eyes shine, then Yan Qingxuan's appearance will surprise everyone.
Her opponent is not weak. On the contrary, she is very strong and strong. She is an old monster of the demons, but in Yan Qingxuan's hands, she cannot support even three moves.
Gradually, the number of people in the auditorium dropped to about 500, and Murong Qingcheng has abstained once.
In the gladiatorial arena, Ye Chen confronts a swordsman. This person is the Seventh Best Swordsman ranked twenty-seventh in the Zhunzun list. Like Ye Chen, he is from a human race.
"Maybe I'm not your opponent, but I won't abstain."
As a human race, the Seven Defeated Swordsmen naturally knew that Ye Chen was awarded the title of Sword Emperor, and he was not afraid of being an opponent.
Ye Chen said, "Let ’s learn from each other!"
"Be careful."
The Qi Jue Swordsman did not dare to carelessly, and released his sword realm—Qi Jue Sword Realm in an instant, and then the sword was swayed, and the seven sword awns flew to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is clear, this sword is not so simple.
Sure enough, the seven swordsman volleys changed, from seven to forty-nine, forty-nine to three hundred and forty-three, ... When approaching Ye Chen, the swordsman was overwhelming, every time The power of each is quite good, and it contains the mystery of the change of the anode and the cathode. Ordinary top juniors may accidentally be chopped into blood mud by thousands of swordsman.
In terms of change, Ye Chen is more than a hundred times stronger than Qi Jue Swordsman. Therefore, it is too easy to break the move, his wrists are shaken, and the sword shadow is diffused. All the sword awns are offset instantly and it is difficult to enter.
"Follow me again and again and again."
The yin and yang mystic swordsmanship was transformed into the time and space swordsmanship. The seven utter swordsmen disappeared suddenly. The sword awns were raining in all directions, and the rain-like sword awns were distorted in time and space. Hundreds of swordsmanships turned into a cover, covering Ye Chen.
"Great swordsmanship, unfortunately, he met Ye Chen."
Jin Yihuang secretly regrets that Qi Jue Swordsman is very strong. Although he has a good grasp of victory, it will not be too easy. There is a certain chance of turning over.
"A good move with seven hearts and seven must-have swords."
Ye Chen didn't surprisingly fight back, but defended with five elements of swordsmanship, because he wanted to absorb the essence of the Seven Hearts and Seven Thousand Flowers Sword, which is not used now, does not mean that it will not be used in the future. You can't find it.
No matter how strange the Qixin Qijuan Flower Sword is, it will be difficult to break through Ye Chen ’s Five Elements Sword Technique. If the Qi Jue Swordsman knows that Ye Chen only exerts one percent of the power of the Five Elements Sword Technique, I do n’t know what to think.
Finally, the Seven Hearts and Seven Thousands of Flowers and Swords swords have been exhausted, and the Seventh Thousand Swordsmen sighed and put away the sword. "It is worthy of being the Emperor of the Sword, and it is not unjust to lose."
"I will have a chance to discuss it later."
Ye Chen is looking forward to the Seven Swordsmen. He can feel that the Seven Swords and Seven Swords swords are just fur, and hope that next time, the opponent will show a hundred times more powerful Swords and Seven Swords swords.
"Sure." Qiye Swordsman was a little surprised by Ye Chen's enthusiasm. Of course, he was very happy at the bottom of his heart, and he was valued by today's sword emperor.
Ye Chen does n’t know. His sentence is very important to the human swordsman. Although the future achievements of these seven must-have swordsmen are not much, but because of Ye Chen ’s sentence, he has successfully stepped into the Supreme. territory.