Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 43 Battle of the Dragons

"This earth vein, is the warrior can communicate?"

Chu Fengmian couldn't help but said.

The world is mysterious, and it has never been rumored that a warrior can do this.

Even his master, the master of swordsmanship, seems to have never done this, or even imagined it.

"Normal warriors can't, but that doesn't mean you can't!"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's question, Xing Xuan said sharply.

"You open your divine veins now! Do you feel that the spiritual power in your body seems to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible?"

"This is actually a symbol of communication with the leylines! Opening the spiritual veins is actually communicating the leylines of the nine regions today! Only by opening all the spiritual veins will they transform into the divine veins, which is enough to communicate with the nine regions leylines. From the Nine Regions Earthline! Seize the spiritual power!"

Xing Xuan continued to speak.

"Otherwise, why do you think that the spiritual power of this divine vein is endless, even if the spiritual power is strong, it will be exhausted sooner or later, but if it is enough to communicate with the earth vein, it is equivalent to being in every moment. Supplementing spiritual power, in this way, it is truly endless!"

"So it is!"

After hearing Xing Xuan's words, Chu Fengmian suddenly became enlightened.

Indeed, he had doubts just now that even if Chu Fengmian's spiritual veins were opened up, there was still an upper limit, and the spiritual power within them could not be infinite.

When you use spiritual power, you can still perceive the consumption, and it is impossible that there is no consumption.

It seems that it should be the spiritual power consumed by Chu Fengmian, and it is the divine vein that communicates with the earth veins and restores all the spiritual power consumed by Chu Fengmian.

"You kid is also lucky. Not only did you practice the cultivation technique of Huang Xuanzong, but you also got the ancient Xuanhuang Pill, which made you condense your divine veins in one fell swoop!"

Xingxuan looked at Chu Fengmian and said with some sigh in his tone.

"The cultivation method of the God Vein Huang Xuanzong? Xuanhuang Ancient Pill?"

Hearing Xuan Xing's words, Chu Fengmian had countless doubts in his mind. These unfamiliar words had never been heard of by Chu Fengmian in his previous life.

"The method of my practice is obviously a decision to regenerate from a broken bone."

"This practice method you practiced is actually the entry-level method of Huang Xuanzong! The medicinal pill just now is the Xuanhuang Ancient Pill!"

Xingxuan looked at Chu Fengmian and sighed.

"Innumerable years, Huang Xuanzong has been forgotten, it seems that the glory of the past has long been unknown."

"Boy, since you've already cultivated your divine veins, you don't need to practice those broken bones and rebirth! This method seems to be just right for your body."

Xingxuan said a word, but a word suddenly appeared in Chu Fengmian's mind.

These words gradually condensed into the appearance of an ancient book.

"Dragon battle?"

The three big characters above are bright, and at a glance, there is a sense of boundless fighting intent.

Then, when Chu Fengmian flipped through the pages, his eyes widened even more.

"What! Every level of this dragon battle is actually distinguished by the power of ancient battle dragons!"

The ancient battle dragon was a god-defying beast, and it was undoubtedly a super overlord at that time. Many of the current dragon races are descendants of the ancient battle dragon, with impure bloodlines, but they are also earth-shattering and powerful.

But in this battle of dragons, the ancient battle dragon was regarded as a battle unit.

It's like the first stage of this battle dragon battle, cultivated to the extreme, it actually has the power comparable to a real ancient battle dragon!

And then, there are the second and third weights.

It's just that the content behind it doesn't show up.

"With your current strength, this first level is enough for you to cultivate."

Xuan Xing looked at Chu Fengmian's disappointed expression and said calmly.

"Being able to practice the first level of the Dragon Battle is enough to gain a foothold in this continent!"

"Ah."

Chu Fengmian also nodded.

Although the strength of an ancient battle dragon is not enough to rank at the pinnacle of the Nine Regions, it is at least unmatched in this country of victory.

And this is only the first stage of the Dragon Battle, the second stage and the third stage, I'm afraid it will be more terrifying.

"I have practiced this dragon battle! In the future, I will definitely be able to kill the seven major sects! Avenge the master!"

There was a bit of determination in Chu Fengmian's eyes, and this battle of dragons gave Chu Fengmian more hope.

"Let me see how to practice this dragon battle."

In his mind, Chu Fengmian flipped through the dragon battle and looked at it carefully.

"This dragon battle is actually only a martial artist with a divine vein can practice it!"

Seeing the first one, Chu Fengmian was taken aback.

If you want to practice this dragon battle, the first rule is that you must be a warrior of the divine veins in order to practice.

It is no wonder that such a shocking law, unknown in the Nine Domains, a divine warrior, but a legendary character, at least Chu Fengmian did not know that there was a second divine warrior.

This is simply a practice method that cannot be practiced. The first one alone is enough to make almost everyone retreat.

"I want to use the human body to have the power of an ancient war dragon! It's not a divine vein! I can't communicate with the earth veins, how can I do it!"

Xing Xuan was on the side and said coldly.

Compared with the ancient battle dragon, the human body is many times more fragile, and only the divine veins can draw endless spiritual power from the earth veins to cultivate this battle dragon art.

Otherwise, as an ordinary warrior, even a warrior who has opened up 48 spiritual veins will be sucked dry all at once.

"The first step in this dragon battle is to condense dragon blood. Now, I am afraid that I can only condense the first drop of dragon blood with all my strength."

Chu Fengmian flipped through the dragon battle and couldn't help but say.

Even if Chu Fengmian opened up his divine veins now, his strength was still too weak, and he was not promoted to the eighth level of the Bone Tempering Realm because he had opened up his divine veins.

The spiritual power he originally used for promotion was almost drained by the divine veins, so that he finally opened the divine veins in a thrilling way.

Chu Fengmian sat on the ground, closed his eyes, meditated, and activated the battle dragon.

In Chu Fengmian's body, the phantom of an ancient war dragon slowly appeared. On this war dragon's body, there were 120,000 nine thousand six hundred tiny particles, each of which was equivalent to A drop of dragon's blood.

This number just represents the number of one yuan. When all 120,000 nine thousand six hundred drops of dragon blood are condensed, Chu Fengmian's body is equivalent to awakening a battle dragon.

"Congeal!"

Boom.

On Chu Fengmian's body, a dragon roar sounded, making the surroundings extremely quiet.

In Chu Fengmian's body, a drop of his blood quietly transformed into golden yellow.

The appearance of this drop of golden blood made Chu Fengmian feel that his body seemed to contain this endless power.

(End of this chapter)