Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"Hmph, a boy who is still an Earth-level Holy Emperor dares to challenge Zhao Wenqian, my direct disciple. People from Zhenlong Mansion are really arrogant."

But at this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe on another white jade throne spoke, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

This person is none other than Palace Master Yuanlong. Like Palace Master Zhenlong, he is a powerful Dao Xuan Realm master with unparalleled power.

In these days, Zhenlong Mansion has produced a peerless prodigy named Jiang Xuan, and the limelight has overshadowed that of Yuanlong Mansion. The master of Yuanlong Mansion is naturally very unhappy.

Although he knew that Jiang Xuan's qualifications were extremely terrifying, after all, how could a genius who could reach the ninth floor of Tianlin Palace be ordinary?

But he also knew that the current Jiang Xuan was only at the peak of Caidi-level Holy Emperor, and his background was still weak, so he wanted to invite Zhao Wenqian to fight, which was really asking for his own death.

"You, Yuanlong Mansion, have no one, so what if I, Zhenlong Mansion, are a little more arrogant?" Master Zhenlong Mansion glanced at Master Yuanlong Mansion, and also said tit for tat.

The master of Yuanlong Palace smiled coldly and said: "When Zhao Wenqian beats Jiang Xuan to the ground later, I will see if you will say that there is no one in Yuanlong Palace."

"Do you dare to take a gamble with me?"

The Master of Zhenlong Palace suddenly spoke, looked at Palace Master Yuanlong, and said: "I bet that Jiang Xuan of Zhenlong Palace will win. The bet is three hundred drops of spiritual vein essence."

A trace of sneer flashed across the corner of Palace Master Yuanlong's lips, and he said: "Okay, I bet that my direct disciple Zhao Wenqian will win. The bet is three hundred drops of spiritual vein essence."

Palace Master Zhenlong and Palace Master Yuanlong are both strong men at the Dao Xuan realm, so their bets are naturally big.

"These two old guys are fighting again."

The master of Qianlong Mansion is a beautiful woman. When she saw this, she couldn't help but smile and shake her head.

"Haha! It's not like you don't know the bad tempers of these two guys. They have been fighting for decades. Just get used to it."

The master of Feilong Mansion is an old man with white hair and white beard. At this time, he gently stroked his beard and smiled.

…

At this time, Jiang Xuan naturally had no idea that Lord Zhenlong had placed such a big bet on him.

He took action solely because the people from Yuanlong Mansion were bullying others too much.

He didn't provoke them, but Yang Ze stepped forward to provoke them for no reason, and then Zhao Wenqian stepped forward directly, shamelessly saying that he wanted justice.

Jiang Xuan knew that their hostility might be related to Baili Qiuxiang.

But, so what?

Since others have bullied you, if you don't fight back, it wouldn't be called clumsiness, but true cowardice.

Baili Qiuxiang was a little worried that Jiang Xuan would lose to Zhao Wenqian, and wanted to step forward to help.

"You don't have to take action, Zhao Wenqian, I haven't taken him to heart yet."

Jiang Xuan's message fell on Baili Qiuxiang's ears, causing Baili Qiuxiang to stop the steps he was about to take.

She stared at Jiang Xuan's straight back with her beautiful eyes, and for some reason, she felt a strange touch in her heart.

"Jiang Xuan, come on, let's fight!"

Zhao Wenqian glanced at Baili Qiuxiang not far away. Her stunningly beautiful face made his eyes a little fiery. He stared at Jiang Xuan and said coldly: "If you are a man, don't hide behind women."

"Don't worry, they won't take action."

Jiang Xuan looked at Zhao Wenqian, smiled lightly, and then said: "Because I am enough to deal with you."

"How dare you humiliate me."

Zhao Wenqian suddenly became furious after hearing what Jiang Xuan said. He stopped talking nonsense and exploded with all his momentum. A powerful sword intent surged out directly.

"This kind of terrifying sword intent is definitely more than just a high-level sword king!"

"Could it be...the realm of the Dacheng Sword Emperor!"

"It seems that Jiang Xuan is in trouble now. He seems to be a high-level sword king."

At this moment, everyone on the field took a deep breath.

Air conditioning.

Zhao Wenqian actually broke through to the Dacheng Sword Emperor?

Everyone was extremely shocked when they looked at the terrifying sword intent in the void that had almost condensed into substance.

"this is too scary!"

"Jiang Xuan is in dire straits now!"

"A Dacheng Sword Emperor is also a powerful genius at the sixth level of the Heavenly Saint Emperor. His combat power may be comparable to that of the seventh-level Heavenly Saint Emperor!"

…

Everyone was talking a lot.

Those who originally thought Jiang Xuan still had a chance of winning had their hopes completely disappeared at this moment.

Because the strength Zhao Wenqian is showing now is too powerful.

It was so powerful that some inner-fu students watching the battle were secretly frightened.

"Zhao Wenqian's qualifications are so terrifying. If he can reach the seventh level of the Heavenly Saint Emperor again, his combat power will definitely be comparable to that of an eighth-level Heavenly Saint Emperor or even a ninth-level Heavenly Saint Emperor."

"He is worthy of being at the top of the list of Holy Emperors. At only twenty-seven years old, he has already mastered the art of swordsmanship and reached the realm of the Great Sword Emperor!"

"As a result, no matter how powerful Jiang Xuan is, he may still be in trouble this time."

…

Everyone was talking and talking.

Almost no one thought Jiang Xuan could win this competition.

Of course, there are a few people who look calm.

Baili Qiuxiang and Gu Xining's eyes remained unchanged, and their expressions were indifferent, because they knew that after Jiang Xuan stepped into the Half-step Sword Master, even if he only had the martial arts cultivation level at the top of the Earth-level Saint Emperor list, he would definitely be in the early stage of the Heaven-level Saint Emperor. It is an invincible existence.

If she didn't use the power of the holy sword, Baili Qiuxiang felt that she might not be Jiang Xuan's opponent.

"Jiang Xuan, there must be something weird about him."

Luo Xintian's beautiful big eyes were full of curiosity.

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Little did he know that Jiang Xuan had already entered the realm of half-step sword master.

But she noticed the indifferent expressions of Baili Qiuxiang and Gu Xining beside her, and they didn't seem to be worried about Jiang Xuan.

Luo Xintian knew in her heart that Jiang Xuan's strength was definitely much stronger than when he left the academy.

Thinking of this, Luo Xintian's smart eyes stared at Zhao Wenqian not far away, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

She knew that those who fought with Jiang Xuan would end up extremely miserable.

I don’t know if Zhao Wenqian can leave here alive.

Uh-huh!

Uh-huh!

Jiang Xuan and Zhao Wenqian both flew directly to the central martial arts field.

The martial arts arena is extremely huge, and its floor is paved with hard white marble. There are ancient lines on it, which exudes spiritual light, making the white marble harder.

Even if some powerful men at the peak level of the Heavenly Holy Emperor fought on it, they could not break it.

At this time, the aura of both of them was very terrifying, like two volcanoes. Once they erupt, they will erupt with unparalleled destructive power.

Everyone looked nervous and stared at the two magnificent figures on the martial arts field, feeling a strong sense of oppression.

"Jiang Xuan, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Zhao Wenqian's eyes were cold and arrogant. He put his hands behind his back, looked down at Jiang Xuan and said.

"It seems that you can't wait to be killed by me!"

Jiang Xuan's eyes were calm, without any fear.

"The battlefield of life and death is not the place to show off one's words."

Zhao Wenqian sneered, and then said: "You broke the bones of my junior brother Yang Ze with one palm, then I will treat him in the same way as a human being. After suppressing you, I will kill all your bones and a Knock it off inch by inch.”

Zhao Wenqian looked ferocious and said coldly.