Sword Master Ling Tian

The two dragon emperors come from different dragon beard bloodlines. This kind of battle can not help but make all the strong people watching the battle full of curiosity.

On the side of the Xuanshi Dragon Clan, there was even more cheers. The Dragon Clan was warlike, which was normal.

"Hahaha, Emperor Longxuan is really happy!"

"Don't worry, it's just a discussion, you don't need to be too nervous!"

Na Ao Zong laughed, and immediately looked at the Dragon God King, "Father, please open the Dragon War barrier!"

"Okay, but until you click it, don't hurt your kindness!"

Ao Xuan nodded, and then raised his big hand, the endless dragon power turned into a golden enchantment, covering Long Xuan and Ao Zong.

This is transformed by the power of the **** king, and the emperor will not break it.

"Long Xuan, don't have any pressure."

"Don't, have scruples."

Ling Tian smiled faintly, but only Long Xuan knew the meaning.

That is, fight to the death!

He also understood that this Ao Zong was definitely not a whim.

Rather, the Dragon God King instructed.

If this battle is not victorious, then, afterwards, his great emperors, don't even think about being in the dragon clan, and raise their heads.

This is a battle for their dignity.

"Ok!"

Long Xuan is Ling Tian's in-laws, and he understands it with his eyes.

Immediately, the two dragon emperors rose into the air in the enchantment.

Dragon spears are mostly dragon spears.

Long Xuan was no exception, except that before descending into the sky, Ling Tian used the built wood branches on the sacred mountains to melt and recast a dragon spear, which was ranked as a divine weapon.

Now it seems to be a bit more tyrannical than the dragon spear in Ao Zong's hand.

After all, even if it is Tianwai, Jianmu is the only one in the world.

Above the dragon spear in Ao Zong's hand, the flames were hot and the energy was extraordinary. It seemed that they had melted a star into it.

Ling Tian had never seen this method of refining such divine tools before.

"Emperor Longxuan, you are offended!"

That Ao Zong didn't have the slightest politeness, and immediately took the lead. Above the dragon spear in his hand, there was a burst of fire from hot stars, which turned into a sky-shattering edge and stab Long Xuan!

Although the discussion is just the beginning, Ao Zong obviously has no reservations!

This scene made the other great emperors in Ling Tian's face serious.

"Hehe, open!"

However, Long Xuan has never been afraid since he became the Dragon King.

The dragon spear in his hand also surged with Jianmu divine light, turned into a green light, and smashed it with endless divine power.

clang!

With a terrifying explosion, the two dragons did not retain the least bit of a shock, they were competing purely for physical strength!

Although Long Xuan's bloodline is not as good as the Ancestral Dragon's line, because the Jiuyao Shenlong Jue, after absorbing the bloodline of the Primordial Zhulong, Long Xuan's strength is not much worse.

After the pair of guns was shaken, the two dragon emperors retreated one after another.

However, Long Xuan looked like he was about to fall, and was directly shocked above the barrier.

The throat was sweet, and blood almost poured out, but Long Xuansheng swallowed it back.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, it's the first time I've encountered the Great Dragon Clan who can block my shot!"

Na Ao Zong laughed, holding his dragon spear, and bullying him down again.

Obviously, he didn't want to give Long Xuan time to breathe.

Long Xuan's feet shook, he walked into the sky, his dragon spear waved, and Ao Zong fought into a ball.

The previous battles of the Dragons did not have those fancy magical powers.

It was purely a confrontation between physical body and power, and the sky was dim and the sky shattered.

Had it not been for the enchantment of the **** king, this camp would have been destroyed.

However, after a few rounds, the situation on the battlefield caused Ling Tian to wait for the great emperors, and their expressions became serious.

Because Long Xuan has been suppressed.

This Ao Zong is worthy of being the number one emperor of the Dragon Clan, and his fighting power is not much worse than that of an ordinary **** king.

boom!

Another shot fell, and Long Xuan was directly shocked into the sky this time, and landed on the big camp.

At this time, Long Xuan's body armor was torn apart, his body was covered in blood, and his arm holding a sharp gun was trembling.

State, a little embarrassed.

"Longxuan Hall Master!"

Shen Lian and others frowned.

They couldn't bear to see Long Xuan so tragic.

"Master, Disciple asks to play!"

Shen Lian gave his hands.

"No need to."

However, Ling Tian shook his head,

He knows Long Xuan's temper, as long as Long Xuan does not admit defeat, then he is the one who can't interfere.

Dragons, what they want is a breath.

Moreover, Long Xuan's defeat this time was also because he didn't use the ancient divine tool Wan Yaoding, but Ao Zong didn't use the ancient divine tool either.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Long Xuan on the ground suddenly laughed at this moment, and he slowly stood up with his dragon spear, and the fighting spirit on his body was soaring.

"Ok!?"

Above the sky, the dragon emperor Ao Zong frowned.

Having been beaten so crippled by himself, this Dragon Profound still didn't admit defeat?

Moreover, he could feel that there seemed to be some kind of energy in this Dragon Profound body, awakening!

"I have never really used this kind of energy since I became the Nine Lights Dragon Jue."

"Now, to be able to fight with Xuanshi Long Clan Great Emperor, I, Long Xuan, will be worth it once to come to Heaven!"

"Jiu Yao, Shenlong Transformation!"

The next moment, Long Xuan's shoulders shook, and nine dragon souls surged out from his body.

In his chest, it gradually merged into one.

"Huh? What magical power is this?"

This time, even the **** king Ao Xuanshi who was sitting in the first place couldn't help frowning.

Moreover, Ling Tian's expression has also changed.

He gave Long Xuan the Nine Lights Shenlong Jue, but he didn't seem to know that this magical power also had nine dragon souls in one.

However, it seems that in the process of the nine dragon souls being unified, it is extremely painful.

Long Xuan's face was savage, and he was enduring desperately, but he never screamed.

In the sky, the Great Emperor Ao Zong didn't make any more moves. It seemed that he wanted to wait to see how Long Xuan could change.

"what!"

Suddenly, Long Xuan roared, and the nine dragon souls were united. From his body, the light of the nine divine dragons flashed and turned into a divine armor. The terrifying energy poured into the hand of the gun and turned into a nine-color divine light.

"Returned to ancestors?"

At this moment, Ao Zong exclaimed, and his face was full of surprise.

However, the Dragon Profound below had already shot up with the dragon spear.

The aura is so strong that the surrounding Divine King barriers are shaking.

The surrounding powerful Xuanshi Dragon Clan also all sat up in shock.

Obviously, I didn't expect that Long Xuan could explode such terrifying dragon power at this time!

"boom!"

The dragon spear shook, but this time, Ao Zong was lost.

Was directly suppressed above the **** king enchantment.

He held the dragon spear with both hands and resisted Long Xuan's spear light.

But soon, the **** armor on his body cracked, and blood began to gush out of his flesh.

"The power of the **** king level!"

At this moment, his eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't figure out why this Long Xuan was able to explode such combat power.

"Fine, Ao Zong has surrendered!"

At this time, the **** king Ao Xuan began to stretch out his hand, the two separated, and the barrier was also withdrawn.

"Father, I'm sorry!"

Ao Zong was breathing heavily.

"Haha, no, you are already pretty good."

"You don't want to lose to the only descendant of the Taishi Dragon Clan."

Ao Xuanshi looked at Long Xuan below, "You are very good, are you willing to worship me?"