Emperor Danwu

Chapter 365 Awakening the Bloodline of the True Dragon

Everyone held their breath, and their eyes did not shift away from the Wutai for a moment.

Taking a closer look, the sword energy seemed to be wrapped by the outline of the sword glow of the two-headed Jiaoying, blasting towards it together.

The flying speed of the sword aura is quite fast, making it impossible for people to dodge. With Ye Xingchen's movement speed of 66 steps in one breath, there is no way to use more majestic sword aura to attack.

Zheng!
Ye Xingchen focused his attention, and his body was filled with fire ripples.

Clap!

A fire chain with five colors began to wrap around Ye Xingchen's arm.

When the chain of fire was entwined, the dragon pattern imprint on his arm flashed red, and the "bedding" on the entire arm, which was infected by the power of the dragon source, was covered with a layer of red dragon scales.

Not only that, the power of the source of fire and the power of the source of dragon quickly flowed into the Yuxuan sword.

brush!
The two fiery powers are perfectly fused together under the guidance of [Huo Rong Artistic Conception].

boom!
The power of the Nine Fence Fire Dragon inherited from Yilongyuan came out in gasification form.

back!
The roar of the dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the layers of rippling air caused Ye Xingchen's robe to bulge slightly.

In the handsome face, I saw those deep eyes, full of fire.

"Sword of Consonance!"

Ye Xingchen poured out his sword, and the sword energy seemed to break through the void, releasing that star point of light.

In an instant, that star point of light exploded and turned into countless star points of light. These star points of light are like stars in the night sky, embellishing a mural of "Nine Fenced Fire Dragons" soaring into the night sky.

Roar!
On the martial stage, two astonishing sword qi collided point by point.

boom!
At the moment of the collision, the speed of the air wave tumbling affected the entire square of stone steps. All the disciples sitting in the front row were completely blinded by the impact of the air wave.

The astonishing strength displayed by the two sides completely surpassed the strength that each could bear.

But in comparison, Ye Xingchen is even more monstrous. You must know that Ye Xingchen's cultivation base is only at the eighth level of the extreme celestial realm.

Boom!

The chirps and dragon chant echoed in one's ears, as if they were performing a shocking battle song.

boom!
Suddenly, the sword light that appeared in front of Ye Xingchen became huge again.

"not good!"

Ye Xingchen frowned, and the sword light that appeared in front of him shrouded down, and the two-headed dragonfly that was infected by the artistic conception of blood became more and more violent, flashing a thunderous breath.

boom!
Due to the impact of the two breaths, a broken mark tens of meters long was opened in the center of the Wutai.

Clap!

The breath gradually extended from Ye Xingchen's eyes, and it seemed like a catastrophe was hitting Ye Xingchen's body.

boom!
The next moment, Ye Xingchen's body seemed to be hit by a raging mountain torrent, and his hands were trembling.

Boom!

Ye Xingchen's body was covered by a burst of thunder, and he felt extremely numb and painful.

This feeling is like the pain of a broken bone, mixed with the severe pain of thousands of insects and ants biting.

"Ok?"

At the moment when his body couldn't bear it, the source of blood in his body was like a withered lamp, and the lamp oil in it was gathering in an endless stream.

When he was about to light this withered lamp, unexpectedly, his body could no longer support the impact of strength, and his whole body was blown away 30 meters away.

boom!
"Ye Xingchen..."

Ye Mei bit her red lips, and the image that appeared in her eyes immediately made her worried.

But when the disciples saw this scene, they were both shocked and horrified.

"Ye Xingchen lost?"

When the Wutai returned to calm again, Ye Xingchen staggered to a standstill.

But his body was strangled by pain one after another, and his vision gradually became hazy.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed heavily a few times, a fishy-sweet smell came into his throat, and then a smear of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It didn't fall, how is this possible?"

"Ye Xingchen is too monstrous, even after being hit by Zhao Yunjin's strongest sword, he can still fight."

"I have to admit that Ye Xingchen is definitely a monster of the younger generation. If his cultivation base is at the ninth level of the Celestial Realm, he may have a chance to reverse it. But now, he is seriously injured and unable to fight anymore."

The shock shown by the disciples was their amazement at Ye Xingchen's defense, he was still able to fight despite being attacked by Zhao Yunjin's bloodline sword intent.

If other disciples of the ninth stage of the extreme celestial realm had been hit by this blow, they would have passed out on the spot.

Ye Xingchen didn't fall because of this, of course it was because he had refined the heaven and earth soul beads, and his body's defense ability was ten times that of a martial artist of the same level. Even so, he was seriously injured.

With the strength of Zhao Yunjin's sword, there are probably less than twenty Zongge disciples present who can resist it.

"Brother Xingchen has gone all out. Even if he stops here, he has won the highest honor that belongs to him." Ye Mei sighed with relief.

At the beginning, she never expected Ye Xingchen to win the first round of the competition, but the next round gave everyone an unexpected shock.

In this current battle, Ye Xingchen's performance has also been recognized by everyone.

Even if Ye Xingchen loses this match, he can still rank among the top fifty.

On the martial stage, Zhao Yunjin said flatly: "You lost."

In his opinion, even if Ye Xingchen stood up, but was seriously injured and had no power to fight back, as long as he swung his sword, he could easily defeat Ye Xingchen.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen took a deep breath, and the vague realization gradually became clearer. He gently wiped away the blood on his mouth, and exchanged a glance with Zhao Yunjin who was 40 meters away.

In less than a breath, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth.

"not necessarily!"

Ye Xingchen's voice was steady, as if he was powerless to fight back, and his injuries were also recovering rapidly.

He not only possesses super defensive ability, but also has amazing recovery ability.

But when Ye Xingchen said this, everyone thought Ye Xingchen was trying to be brave.

Ye Xingchen is not trying to be brave, if he can deny it himself, he will naturally have a chance of winning!
Because just now, when he was under attack, the roots of his blood were gathering together to form a brand new blood, which was the blood of the real dragon.

"In that case, then take my sword."

As soon as Zhao Yunjin finished speaking, he saw him swinging his sword vertically. It was just a random stroke of the sword, and the sword light that burst out from the sword energy was as long as three feet high.

"ended."

"Ye Xingchen, who was seriously injured, couldn't resist Zhao Yunjin's sword attack at all."

"With such a majestic and sharp sword energy, I think it would be difficult for Ye Xingchen to resist this sword even at his peak."

Boom!

The explosion sound spread, and something unexpected happened.

"It's impossible. Ye Xingchen actually defeated Zhao Yunjin's sword energy with a snap of his fingers?"

(End of this chapter)