Rebirth of the best maniac

As the Chixiao Ancient Excalibur in Huangfuxiong's hand continuously erupted with golden yellow light, the smile on Huangfuxiong's face became more and more obvious. Huangfuxiong's eyes flickered with a hint of confusion, and suddenly Staring at Long Aotian, he said calmly: "Report your name, now you are enough to become my Huangfuxiong's enemy! Also let me, Huangfuxiong, understand who is defeated by me."

When Long Aotian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Huangfuxiong, should I say that you are confident, or should you say that you are arrogant and conceited! How do you judge that I will lose to You? And I will lose to you? Do you think it is possible? Even though you have Chi Xiao, so what!"

At this moment, Long Aotian's words caused Huangfuxiong's expression to change slightly. He did not expect that Long Aotian could still be so calm and composed now, but this made Huangfuxiong's eyes reveal a slight coldness, coldness He said: "I don't know when death is imminent! Forget it, since you don't want to report your name, you don't need to report it. Besides, my Huangfuxiong's sword has never lacked nameless dead souls!" As soon as the words fell, Huangfuxiong The Chi Xiao-Emperor's Sword was directly raised towards Long Aotian.

Huangfuxiong's action caused a burst of commotion from the surrounding audience.

"Why did Chi Xiao change his appearance?"

"Why is it different from before? What's going on?"

"Damn, I don't even understand this, this is Chi Xiao! The real Chi Xiao looks like this, and only when the blood of the direct descendants of the Huangfu family is awakened, can Chi Xiao become like this."

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Long Aotian could hear all the noisy sounds around here, which made Long Aotian slightly wrinkle the word "Chuan" between his brows, and muttered to himself, "This is Chi Xiao Is it the true form? Sure enough, it is not allowed to be underestimated!"

At this moment, the Chixiao Ancient Excalibur in Huangfuxiong's hand has changed greatly from its previous state. At this moment, Chixiao is a cold, glamorous sword decorated with seven-color beads and nine-flower jade. The divine sword, like frost and snow, is engraved with two ancient characters: Chi Xiao.

With such an appearance, Chi Xiao has to be said to be very handsome. At the same time, Huangfuxiong's handsome appearance matched Chi Xiao, which attracted a lot of nympho women to cheer and cheer. Long Aotian was secretly ashamed of this scene, Nympho girls are never missing.

But at the same time, Nangong Xinyao's Mei Mou couldn't help but wink slightly at Long Aotian in front of her, and murmured softly, "Can you deal with Huangfuxiong? The current Chi Xiao is not as powerful as before gone."

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Xinyao wanted to see if Long Aotian could defeat Huangfuxiong, because in Nangong Xinyao's view, if Long Aotian hadn't been sure, he might have already withdrawn from the duel with Huangfuxiong. Chi Xiao, one of the top ten swords, is beyond the reach of ordinary people!Besides, regarding who Long Aotian was, Nangong Xinyao's still beautiful face revealed a puzzled expression.

Huangfuxiong rolled his eyes at Long Aotian coldly, and shouted sharply, "Chixiao's top ten ancient swords have awakened, just wash your neck and wait for me to take your life!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Aotian just laughed and said nothing, for Long Aotian, nonsense is useless at all, if Huangfuxiong loses to himself, this is the real thing!But it was also at this moment that the Chixiao-Emperor's Sword exuding a golden aura slowly let out an extremely cold and arrogant voice, "Who? Who? Awakened me? Who used the blood to awaken me?" The power to wake me up from my long sleep?"

This cold and haughty sound made everyone's expressions fluctuate, and at the same time, the terrified expressions could be seen clearly from the faces of the audience.

Almost at this moment, most of the people were breathing with a feeling of suffocation, and even had the idea of ​​surrendering to that cold and arrogant voice, and Long Aotian's expression was filled with surprise, and he muttered to himself, " This voice is probably made by Chi Xiao, the sword spirit in the ancient sword."

The reason why Long Aotian has such conjectures is precisely because he was recognized by Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit and Dragon Soul before, otherwise Long Aotian would have no idea that there are sword spirits in this world. exist.

However, there are many well-informed people in the audience, and there is an old man in the crowd who may be over a hundred years old. He grinned in surprise and said, "It's the sword spirit! Come to watch the duel of the younger generation, it really is not a waste of time! Only the sword spirit has such power that makes people secretly surrender! It really deserves to be the sword of the top ten swords in ancient times, Chi Xiao, the sword of the emperor Spirit Red Dragon!"

The words of this old man can be said to have attracted the attention of everyone on the scene, just because of the existence of the sword spirit, which is something that only existed in ancient times, and if a sword needs to produce a sword spirit, then For the power of this sword, it must be able to destroy the world, otherwise all swords have the existence of sword spirits, which is not a mess, and sword spirits are not Chinese cabbage on the side of the road. But there are not many in the ancient martial arts world, I'm afraid you can count them with your fingers!

And Huangfu Zhanba also heard the old man's words, and his gaze revealed a confused and inexplicable look, and he slowly stared at the old man. Regarding this look, Huangfu Zhanba's heart was constantly boiling with torrents, just because of this Even he couldn't see the old man's strength clearly, but Huangfu Zhanba didn't pay too much attention to the old man, after all, there are still many crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the ancient martial arts world!

But at this moment, Huangfuxiong stared indifferently at the wild and unrestrained sword spirit in his hand, who seemed to be struggling out of Chixiao-Emperor's Sword, and said coldly, "It was I who awakened you with the awakening of the blood. I want you to help me! Get rid of this kid in front of me!"

I saw that Chi Xiao seemed to understand Huangfuxiong's words, but this cold and snow-like divine sword resounded again with a cold and proud voice, "Can I help you? You are too ridiculous Right! You are stronger than the opponent, and you actually want my Chixiao, the sword spirit Chilong of the Emperor's Sword, to help you, but that's okay! After all, you are a person with awakened blood!" When the words fell, the handle The Emperor's Sword—Chi Xiao resounded once again with deafening dragon cries.

Huangfuxiong stared straight at Long Aotian expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Boy, it is your blessing to let the sword spirit Chilong send you kid to hell. Suffer death! Arrogant boy, the sword spirit Chilong can play With your power, kill him! Moon-level intermediate martial skill—Shattering Wushuang."

As soon as the words fell, the Chixiao-Emperor's Sword in Huangfuxiong's hand, like a wild horse that had run loose, was constantly rushing towards Long Aotian accompanied by the golden breath in the air.

Long Aotian was also taken aback by the huge energy in front of him, because he understood that Huangfuxiong's own strength is not weak, and with the addition of this martial skill and the emperor's sword Chi Xiao who has been awakened by the blood, if he doesn't take it If there is a finale hole card, I am afraid that he will definitely fall here.

This is not facing the behemoth-like violent heaven and earth aura in front of him, Long Aotian has no way to hide, this makes Long Aotian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, "Will I fall here?"

And at that time, this violent golden-yellow aura of heaven and earth had already rushed towards Long Aotian, which made Huangfuxiong's eyes flicker with a hint of poison, and he muttered to himself, "You only have This level of strength? This is too much to disappoint me! This is not Chi Xiao's real power at all, it is just the power that burst out with the help of the bloodline awakening of the Emperor's Sword." Speaking of this, Huangfuxiong's eyes The meaning of viciousness has long been replaced by the meaning of deep disdain.

And the little girl Zixuan on the stand clenched her fists even more, because now Long Aotian had nowhere to hide, how could this not make this superb beauty worry?

At the same time, Mei Mou of Nangong Xinyao kept staring at the violent energy on the stage, muttering to himself: "Did you just die like this? This is also..., but maybe it could be anyone And the only way to choose is death, after all, this is not a force that the Wuzong level can resist." When she said these words, Nangong Xinyao's face also overflowed with a gloomy and sad expression.

Nangong Xinyao's sad expression made her look so beautiful that it is so beautiful!

But just when everyone thought that Long Aotian might have already gone to hell, when he met King Yama.Suddenly, a black and cold aura flickered in the sky.

And everyone's eyes were all attracted by this cold breath, and when they saw it, almost everyone was surprised, because in their opinion, they should have died here. Long Aotian, who was going to Huangquan, suddenly appeared in the sky inexplicably, and there were faintly black wings formed by his back.

This surprised Huangfuxiong, and he asked doubtfully, "Could this be flying martial arts?" When he said this, Huangfuxiong also had a look of astonishment on his face, just because of flying martial arts, this kind of existence has already existed in the ancient martial arts world I don't know how many years it has been lost, and the effect of flying martial arts is more powerful than the spiritual energy wings used by martial king level powerhouses. Otherwise, how could it be lost? Of course, flying martial arts are also rare.

Long Aotian stared at all the people below, and then smiled lightly, "Huangfuxiong, you are very knowledgeable, yes, this is flying martial arts! And my flying martial arts level is not low! You should have heard of magic wind Wings!"

Although Huang Fuxiong seems to be extremely dandy in doing things, he is also a rough and fine person. Hearing Long Aotian's words, his face is even more erratic, and his tone is quite shocking, "Magic Wind Wings? Is the martial skill you use is Demonic Wind Wings? According to the genealogy records of my Huangfu family, the flying martial art of Demonic Wind Wings is a moon-level high-level martial skill! It is also the top-notch flying martial skill!"