Profound Dragon Warlord

With Zhang Chongao shouting loudly, a dazzling knife awn fell from midair, the air was squeezed to the side and he was not close to the knife awn.

The surroundings of Daomang are in a vacuum state, and the sound of sonic booms is endless. The wind suddenly blows on the battle platform.

"It seems that this guy is so anxious that even the five blades are used!"

"The victory and defeat should be seen immediately. This overbearing five-style one-style overbearing one-on-one style can be regarded as the finest among the elementary martial arts of the Xuan Order."

"I'm afraid this little guy can't hold on anymore. I bet he can only catch two!"

The corner of Shen Longxuan's mouth is slightly raised.I can dominate the wind, then let me use your wind!

I saw that his figure flickered so fast that the wind in the air moved quickly. In a blink of an eye, the wind dominated by the sword was used by Shen Longxuan.

This is what he learned from the wind and thunder, the ability to control the wind, and the wind blades in the wild wind are like white moonlight, swaying down.

Each wind blade brought a scream of gusty wind, and Shen Longxuan was surrounded by a hurricane vortex. He could not see the figure at all, and the wind blades in the vortex flew out one after another.

All of a sudden, the entire platform was shrouded in a gust of wind, and Zhang Kuangao's overbearing style was swept away by the gust of wind.

Booming ~

A series of explosions sounded, and Shen Longxuan's wind blade slammed relentlessly on the knife awn. This sky-shattering knife awn was rapidly becoming smaller, and finally vanished into the violent wind.

However, the wind blade was still going on, and Zhang Crazy's face was extremely unsightly. The cyan long knife waved continuously, chopping the close blade, and when the wind was still, he held the cyan long knife and looked embarrassed.

"Shen Longxuan, don't be complacent, my domineering sword can dominate the world and be used by me. This first style can dominate the wind, take my second domineering blade, dominate the fire!"

After Zhang Madao finished his speech, the cyan long knife made a strange trajectory in the air, and suddenly a fiery breath burst out, and he got to sway at Shen Longxuan.

"Burn, rookie!"

In a blink of an eye, the blade became fiery red, turning into a hot blade of fire, and the hot breath in the air moved closer to the blade of grass, quickly forming a tremendous flame.

Reflecting the sword, the sword borrowed the fire, and the fire helped the sword. The second type of the sword spurred a violent eruption of heat waves.

"Zhang crazy proud really is not simple, although this type of sword technique only uses spiritual power to operate the sword, and forcefully seizes the power of nature for its own use, but this power has exceeded the scope of the martial arts realm, this guy is really not simple!

"Can Shen Longxuan take this trick?"

"I think he will be defeated by this trick!"

Shen Longxuan sneered, seized the meaning of nature, what kind of cowhide is blown, how much do you fix it!

To put it bluntly, his martial arts just blended various forces around him into his own sword through his own spiritual power, and he presumptibly dominated the natural meaning.

What a joke!

Compared with Shen Longxuan's Five Elements Sword Intention, it's not even a fur.

I saw Shen Longxuan lightly raising the five-element sword in his hand. This five-element sword can be long or short, large or small, and it can be used as you like!

Seeing that Daomang is coming, a five-element swordsmanship swayed out.

"Fire Sword Technique!"

In an instant, the flames between heaven and earth seemed to be guided, and they all flocked to Shen Longxuan's Five Elements Sword.

When the sword rises, the wind moves, the meaning of flame haunts the heart, and is sent to the palm and poured into the sword. The flames on the entire battle platform are out of control. Around the five-element swords, they gather into a giant flame blade.

It was even triggered by the sword in Shen Longxuan's heart that the flame exploded out of thin air, quickly occupied half of the battle platform, and instantly became a sea of ​​fire.

A fiery red sword light rushed out of the sea of ​​fire and chopped off.

Click ~

The swords intersect, and a terrifying shock erupts. The mask on the battle platform makes a chilling sound, as if it is about to shatter at any time.

Zhang Madao was slashed dozens of feet away by this sword, hit the mask with a bang, and fell to the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood.

The hatred in his eyes is even stronger. What is this boy's way, how can every move restrain him, is it sent by heaven to torture me?

"Fuck, what I saw, Zhang Crazy was actually flying!"

"No, this kid is too strong, this is against the rhythm of the sky!"

"He may already have the ability to fight against the warrior realm Jiuzhong!"

Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei were even more excited. They didn't expect Shen Longxuan to become more powerful in these days. The two looked at each other and went down to bet on the battle platform.

"Zhang crazy proud, if you have no energy, I can only end your life, I will not be soft on the enemy!" Shen Longxuan walked over.

"Huh, Shen Longxuan, you don't have to be proud, I still have three-style knife, if you can hold it, I will ..."

The whole arrogant speech came here and stopped abruptly, because in front of him, a very thin golden sword gas crossed the time and space and cut his throat.

With a thump, the corpse separated and Zhang crazy proud died!

"Which is so long-winded and a waste of time. This is Shen Longxuan. This is my eighty-first battle and there are nineteen. Whoever is interested can learn from it!"

Now that he has shot, he will have a high profile. He will get a hundred victories first, and then he sees that Ren Laifeng and the two are not here. Needless to say, he must bet.

Last time they made a bet but earned hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, which is also a kind of trust. Shen Longxuan smiled slightly, and this should be the case between the brothers.

"I will meet you here! Under the sword of Nanyang, teach your lord!"

Shen Longxuan was slightly surprised. It seems that not everyone does not understand politeness, and this person feels very comfortable.

This person is also the cultivation practice of Martial Artist Realm Bazhong. Behind the giant sword, it seems that the weight is not light. I saw Jian Nanyang, and he stretched out his hand and the giant sword flew out automatically.

Shaking hands with a sword flower, distracting and stabbing, the speed is extremely fast, and the distance of a few feet is within a blink of an eye.

Shen Longxuan hurriedly raised his sword to meet him. He was confident that the five-element sword could easily cut off that giant sword, but Jian Nanyang's sword seemed heavy, but he was fascinated by him.

Jian Feng was biased and slanted Shen Longxuan's abdomen obliquely. The strain was so fast that he was overwhelmed. Shen Longxuan had to back away.

Unexpectedly, Jian Nanyang went with his shadows, the sword swept, and a thick sword burst into the air, which was actually fierce and abnormal.

Shen Longxuan, who had never been in contact with such an attack before, suddenly became interested. The sword went slanting, the speed was like a demon, and there was no law at all.

He stepped on the breeze, shaped like electricity, flew in the chaos of sword, and gradually saw a little doorway.

Shen Longxuan no longer hassled, but followed the sword of Jian Nanyang to swim away, one trick at a time, and actually learned.

Jian Nanyang was more and more frightened, and Shen Longxuan's ability to comprehend was outstanding. This Kung Fu tea skill actually embarrassed him by learning his sword skills.

The people in the stands watched the two of them chopping around without any power, and they could not help booing. Only a few people saw what they were doing. They were attentive and interested.

Unexpectedly, Jian Nanyang suddenly withdrew and backed away, voluntarily confessing, which makes people very uncomprehensible and scolded!

Only he himself knows that playing Shen Longxuan for a while will completely replicate his swordsmanship.

Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei have long been back, and seeing Shen Longxuan win, they are more energetic. This time the bets are so big that they are both shocked.

"There are eighteen games!" The two whispered. Here, the two of them really don't dare to advertise, and they can spike their existence everywhere.

Gan Dalei put his hand on his chest. Obviously the injury did not heal, but he also became red because of his excitement. If he wins this time, he can really eat hot and spicy in Yangu.

The martial arts realm is very powerful, so it hires a few to stay beside as bodyguards, and a few beautiful women in the stands are also very tall. Then they bend down with money.

"Little Brother, our happiness for the rest of our lives depends on you"