Nine Star Hegemony Technique

4257 tragic advancement

Cutting down with one knife, simplifying the complexity, at that moment, Long Chen and Ming Hongdao felt connected by blood.

When Ming Hongdao successfully advanced to the Immortal Divine Soldier, the violent dragon power in his body finally found an outlet, and the dragon power gushed out wildly.

"Panty Arms"

Long Aotian sneered, his whole body was filled with seven-colored radiance, the air of chaos gushed out, and the Qijue Sword in his hand slashed down with endless radiance.

"boom"

The sword energy and the blade shadow slashed at each other, like two meteors colliding together. The huge blasting sound shook the whole world to lose its color.

"Rumble..."

The air waves tumbling, hit the barrier like a tsunami, and the entire arena began to deform. The strong people in the arena seemed to be hit by meteorites, and countless people with weaker cultivation bases were directly shaken to the point of blood spurting.

The blow of the two caused the entire battlefield to be greatly affected. The powerful impact made countless people feel unsteady, breathless, and extremely uncomfortable.

Above the void, Long Chen and Long Aotian looked at each other, Long Chen's Ming Hongdao pointed at Long Aotian, endless fighting spirit rose, this fighting spirit was not only from Long Chen, but also from Ming Hongdao.

Ming Hongdao blew up the scabbard and successfully advanced to the rank of Immortal Warrior. However, this is a self-harming advance.

When its runes are exhausted, it will fall completely, and there will be no more Minghong in the world. This is Minghong Dao's own choice, and Long Chen cannot change it.

Ming Hongdao fought with Long Chen all the way, and they were the closest partners and the most trusted comrades in arms.

Ming Hongdao has gone through countless efforts, and it finally sees the reality clearly, that is, the quasi-sacred weapon is his limit, and it will never be able to advance to the immortal weapon, that is its fate.

In the arena battle, Long Chen has been fighting the enemy empty-handed, because Long Chen knows that if Ming Hong Dao is used to fight against the Immortal God Soldiers, Ming Hong Dao will be in danger of shattering.

But Ming Hongdao also has its own dignity and pride, it cannot accept being hidden in the snow, it would rather die in battle.

When it was broken apart, Ming Hongdao finally knew the gap between himself and the Immortal Divine Soldier, but it had no fear, instead it aroused its endless fighting spirit.

It begged Long Chen to let it bloom its glory for the last time, and let it leave with dignity.

Now it has been promoted to Immortal Soldier, and Long Chen's surging dragon power poured into its body, directly shaking Long Aotian's Qijue Sword.

Ming Hongdao roared and exploded, trembling constantly, it was excited, it was cheering, and its endless fighting will was rising.

Long Aotian looked at Long Chen coldly, and the corner of his mouth gradually showed a hint of sarcasm: "You are sacrificing your long knife to improve your combat power, Long Chen, it seems that you are really at the end of your skills."

"buzz"

Long Chen didn't speak, Ming Hong Dao was raised again.

"huhuhuhu"

Ming Hongdao slashed three times in a row, and the strange thing was that every slash was in the air, there was no strong wind howling, no billowing air waves.

But every time Long Chen slashed out, the aura above Ming Hong Dao was superimposed. Others looked weird, but Long Aotian's expression changed.

"buzz"

The chaotic vision behind Long Aotian trembled, and on the Qijue Sword in his hand, the sun and moon gods suddenly appeared, and the long sword suddenly made a thunderous roar.

"laugh"

Long Aotian stopped drinking, Qijue Sword carried endless divine brilliance, and slashed at Long Chen. He saw through Long Chen's intentions. Long Chen was performing the superposition technique, and each knife carried the power of the previous knife. When the power is superimposed, no one knows what level it will reach.

"Fourth Form of Opening the Sky"

Long Aotian shot first, Long Chen couldn't continue stacking, Ming Hong Dao suddenly slashed out, and when Ming Hong Dao slashed out, four sword shadows suddenly appeared in the world.

The four sword shadows merged into one at the moment when the last knife was cut, and the four swords merged into one, and the roaring sound between heaven and earth disappeared instantly.

"Supreme Seven Cuts"

Long Aotian shouted coldly, and the moment he struck out, the vision behind him suddenly dimmed, and the power of the vision seemed to be drained by this sword.

"boom"

This was a world-shattering collision. The moment the two divine soldiers slashed together, the whole world suddenly lost its color. No matter whether it was inside or outside the ring, everyone could see nothing.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of gray and white appeared in front of people's eyes, and in the gray and white world, a light spot emerged.

The spot of light was the center where Ming Hongdao and Qijue Sword collided, and the spot expanded rapidly, with beams of light like sharp swords piercing through the barrier of the arena and radiating straight out of the arena.

"what?"

People exclaimed, they didn't expect the attack of the two to extend beyond the ring, and countless strong men blocked it one after another.

"Boom boom boom..."

The strong outside the arena resisted in embarrassment. As a result, some weaker people were directly killed by the terrifying divine light, and the whole scene was in chaos.

"Boom"

There were two explosions in the arena, and Long Chen and Long Aotian were cut off by the opponent at the same time, and they hit the barriers on both sides of the arena hard.

The barrier behind the two trembled, and a large area was cracked. At this time, the barrier of the ring was riddled with holes, and it seemed that it would explode at any time.

And those terrifying lightsabers flew out of these cracks in the arena, and now after the two of them collided, there are more cracks.

"call"

Long Chen and Long Aotian supported the barrier at the same time, and they rushed towards each other again like a shooting star.

"God, such a terrifying impact, the two of them were not injured at all."

People were horrified. Many people thought that after the blow, the two of them were basically half useless. They didn't expect that at this time, both of them seemed to be okay and killed them again.

"die"

The two stopped drinking almost at the same time, and all their strength was concentrated on the magical weapon in their hands. This was a brutal collision without any tricks, and it was also the easiest contest to tell who was superior.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two slashed wildly, and their figures changed, like ghosts frightened by ghosts, sword qi and knife shadows criss-crossing, killing intent soaring.

"boom"

A knife shadow rushed out, just hit the gap in the barrier, passed through the gap, flew straight towards the human camp, and hit the Zixue Xu family straight.

The strong man of the Xu family shouted angrily, and a congenital Tianzun held a magic weapon and slashed at the shadow of the knife. As a result, there was a loud bang, and the Xu family's Tianzun spurted blood and was seriously injured.

The powerhouses watching the battle were shocked. Long Chen's knife was a breath reflected by Long Aotian after he blocked it. Most of his strength had been removed, and he was able to seriously injure the innate Tianzun level powerhouse. This power is too terrifying Alright.

"boom"

It was another shocking impact, Long Aotian and Long Chen retreated at the same time, the two magic soldiers pointed at each other, their eyes were like lightning, like a cheetah staring at the opponent.

"Their aura finally started to drop."

Someone exclaimed, Long Chen and Long Aotian fought hard for thousands of rounds, and finally began to be a little out of breath.

"Lack of strength? Is it too early? The battle hasn't really started yet."

Long Aotian sneered, and suddenly he stopped drinking:
"Purple Blood Fills the Sky"

As soon as he stopped drinking, the boundless purple air shot up into the sky, and at that moment, the eyes of the strong Zixue Xu family outside the ring were about to protrude:

"This is impossible"

(End of this chapter)