Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 139: The Battle of Two Swords

"It's still a bit of strength, Gu Yu eight kills-human kills!"

Sword Wuchen drank lightly, a terrifying murderous aura spread out, and accompanied by a murderous aura was a terrifying sword light.

This sword light hit Bu Xingkai's poisonous dragon.

Boom!

Enthusiasm is blasting, and the ground is hit by a strong qi. If the tables and chairs not far away are not blocked by some silver-level disciples or even the elders, they will probably be smashed into powder.

Keng!

With a shock, Bu Xingkai’s spear broke out, flew far away, and slammed into a rockery with a bump, and he retreated with a shock. He hadn’t stood firm even after retreating more than 20 steps. The silver disciple of Baihuyuan moved and appeared behind Bu Xingkai, blocking Bu Xingkai's retreat.

Puff!

Bu Xingkai's face changed drastically, then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and one hand trembled constantly.

Everyone saw that the sleeve on his right hand was tattered, and his arm was covered with blood stains. Those blood stains were like dense small swords.

"Good domineering swordsmanship, good domineering strength."

Everyone sucked in cold air.

"Zhang Muyun, don't let these miscellaneous soldiers take action. It's a waste of my time. You can do it yourself! Let me see your strength."

Jian Wuchen looked at Zhang Muyun and said.

The eyes of everyone also turned to Zhang Muyun.

Now, Zhang Muyun is the only one here, and Lu Ming, who is ranked number one, is not there.

"Well, I have long heard that the recruits in the Kylin Academy are peerless geniuses, and even most of them are of special blood. When I saw it today, it was indeed well-deserved. In the past, I wanted to ask the disciples of the Kylin Academy to learn about it. Click."

Zhang Muyun stepped out, his eyes glowing.

"Brother Muyun, be careful!"

Zuo Yirong said a little worried.

"Relax!"

Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, then walked to Jian Wuchen.

"Zhang Muyun, do it, see if you are qualified to let me draw the sword."

Jian Wuchen said indifferently, confident.

"Arrogant, facing Zhang Muyun, how can it be possible without drawing a sword?"

"How can Zhang Muyun's strength be comparable to others."

Some of the disciples on the bronze list whispered, looking at Zhang Muyun, there was hope in their eyes.

Now only Zhang Muyun can save the honor of the Bronze List.

Zhang Muyun smiled slightly and didn't care, but the next moment, a sharp, domineering, and indestructible aura burst out from Zhang Muyun.

Jian Wuchen's face changed for the first time, and he seemed to whisper in disbelief: "This is...'Shi', Jin's Shi!"

Behind, the expressions of the young man holding the knife and the strong young man changed.

"How is it possible? The garbage in the four large courtyards, there are people who can comprehend the "potential" in the martial arts realm, damn, how is it possible?"

The young man holding a knife yelled unbelievably.

As a special bloodline, he didn't understand the ‘potential’ even from aloft, and it was difficult for him to understand the ‘potential’ for the **** of the ordinary blood.

"Hmph, what about the special bloodline, the bloodline of ordinary creatures, there are also peerless geniuses, and even some people can awaken the bloodline of ancient beasts, far beyond the special bloodline, what is so arrogant."

A genius on the bronze list.

Seeing the horrified expressions of a few people in the Kylin Academy, the people watching the battle around them were very happy.

Finally, I had a chance to refute.

The young people holding swords and the strong young people have gloomy faces.

"Huh, do you think you can be the opponent of Brother Jian if you understand the'shi'? It's naive."

The young man with a knife snort coldly.

Jian Wuchen's face changed a bit, he recovered, and regained his confidence, saying: "Zhang Muyun, you are indeed beyond my expectation. You are qualified to let me draw a sword and to know my name. Remember, my name is Jian Wuchen, and you will never be able to surpass it."

Boom!

While Jian Wuchen's voice fell, a sharp, indestructible aura exploded from him.

The potential, the potential of gold!

Jian Wuchen actually realized the power of Jin.

"He...he actually realized the power of Jin? How could it be possible?"

"Could it be that the Kylin Academy is so strong that it is like this?"

During the competition between the four courtyards, Lu Ming and Zhang Muyun both showed a'potential' and shocked the four courtyards. Both were known as the geniuses of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect that had only been seen in a few years.

But now, a young man who ran out of the Kylin Academy at random has actually realized the ‘potential’, which is really a bit of a blow.

"I see, he must be the bloodline of the special sword. I heard that the special bloodline has all kinds of magical functions. Some people can understand the'potential' faster through the bloodline."

A silver-robed elder said.

Everyone's heart is stunned, and the special bloodline is so wonderful?

Keng!

The "potential" of the two met in the air, and they made the sound of gold and iron clashing, and even sparks collided.

Keng! Keng!

Two sword sounds sounded. Almost at the same time, the two of them drew their swords. Two bright sword auras rose into the sky, and the cold and strong sword aura filled the entire Sword Dance Courtyard.

Two figures, turned into two sword lights, rushing towards each other at the same time.

Dang!

With a roar, the sword energy burst out wantonly, and the ground was swept by the sword energy, leaving dense sword marks.

Swish!

The figure flickered, and a few silver-robed elders appeared in front, an invisible force spreading, blocking the dense sword aura.

"Four seasons of swordsmanship, autumn wind is bleak!"

"Eight kills of ancient jade, **** kill!"

Two sword lights full of destructive power met in the air, and the two sword qi converged into one and rose into the sky.

Touch!

Under the feet of the two of them, a large area of ​​ground was blasted by the sword air, and they sank deeply.

Dang! when! When..

Then there was a intensive confrontation, and the two had a fierce battle.

Everyone stared at the air tightly.

"Zhang Muyun, you must win with one move."

Everyone is looking forward to it, hoping that Zhang Muyun can win the game.

"No, Zhang Muyun has already exploded in blood, but Jian Wuchen has not exploded in blood yet."

Suddenly, a low voice came out.

Everyone was shocked. As expected, Zhang Muyun had already exploded with blood, and it could be said that he showed his full strength, but Jian Wuchen had not yet exploded with blood.

The bloodline didn't explode, and Zhang Muyun could actually be tied with Zhang Muyun. The feeling of Jian Wuchen was simply unfathomable.

No one knows how much strength he has used.

"The sword Wuchen practice is definitely not a yellow-level exercise, it should be a mysterious-level exercise ~IndoMTL.com~ The true energy cultivated by a mysterious-level exercise is more vigorous and condensed than the yellow-level exercise. ."

A silver-robed elder explained it for everyone.

"Furthermore, his true qi contains a very strong sword power, like a sword, which should be an advantage of his blood."

Another silver-robed elder also explained.

Everyone was surprised, no wonder Jian Wuchen was so strong, and his true energy was stronger than Zhang Muyun.

After that, I felt cold and became so strong. How can I win a battle at the same level?

Is it destined to be the Bronze List and the four major courtyards today, which will be discredited?

"It's over, Guyu eight kills, God kills!"

Sword Wuchen's indifferent voice sounded, a sword light, like flying immortals outside the sky, killing the gods and the devil.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor