Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1609 Han Xiao's Enlightenment!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The battle between the two was fierce to the extreme, the red light and the black light intertwined and collided constantly, each occupying half of the sky.

The blood-clothed young man's attack was ruthless, every blow was extremely vicious.

The tricks kill, the sword is bloodthirsty.

On the contrary, the black-robed man who came from the Vulcan Worship Sect has a wide range of moves, no matter how fierce the blood-clothed son's offensive is, he can handle it with ease.

Yuan Lingzi and others could see that the Heipaoke's cultivation was also at the third stage of the limit, which was similar to that of the Seventh Prince, but whenever a decisive move was made, the Heipaoke could use the ability of time jumping to make him People are caught off guard.

After watching several games in a row, with the genius eyesight of the Seventh Prince, he could see many things clearly.

Among them, Han Xiao was naturally included.

"Jumping time?" Han Xiao frowned deeply. In "The Origin of Good Fortune", there seems to be something about the power of time, but that is also in the third part. , I wanted to see what other powerful supernatural powers could be cultivated, but I saw an article about the power of time.

However, even though he had practiced the "Original Good Fortune Jue" for quite some time, he still felt dizzy when he saw the chapter on the power of time, and the profound and mysterious things in it were beyond his comprehension.

"Jumping time, and then use the moment of jumping to circle around and attack in one go."

Han Xiao's brows became tighter and tighter.

This move of Heipaoke can be said to have no flaws, unless he is immune to the power of time and moves himself during the jumping period.

"Move yourself..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Han Xiao's mind, "Yes, move yourself!"

He suddenly slapped the table, startling Xuanyuan Wenya who was beside him who was deep in thought.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Xuanyuan Wenya gave Han Xiao a hard look. The teacups on the coffee table were knocked down by Han Xiao. If she hadn't reacted quickly and wrapped the tea with Yuanli, she might have killed her. The dress is wet.

"It's nothing." Han Xiao thought of something, immediately put aside all thoughts, fixed his eyes on the black robed man who stepped on, and silently remembered his every move in his heart.

"Surprised." Xuanyuan Wenya gritted his silver teeth. Han Xiao on the left was staring at the stage intently, while Xuanyuan Zhantian on the right was stunned like an old monk in a trance.

She was the only one who was still kept in the dark, and they couldn't even understand how the black robe defeated Xuanyuan Zhantian.

……

Pointing to the Jiangshan stage, the blood-clothed son Nangong Yu has almost tried his best, but he still can't use his ultimate move to defeat the black robe.

Inevitably, he wanted to expend most of his strength to launch ultimate moves, unique moves, in order to have a chance to defeat the opponent.

But when he was using his killer moves and ultimate moves, it was also when his defense was weakest.

His opportunity is also the opportunity of the black robe.

"Don't waste your time thinking about it anymore, it's impossible to defeat me just by relying on your Nangong family's Yuyang tactics." The black robe hangs proudly in the sky, "Come on, where is your god-killing spear? Use it! Maybe I can't dodge it?"

Nangong Yu clenched his fists tightly. Over the centuries, he has experienced countless battles, large and small, and he has never been in the same state as he is today.

"Okay, let's decide the winner with one move!"

Nangong Yu took a deep breath and raised the long sword in his hand high.

The Nangong family, masters both spears and swords, a disciple of the family, who practiced spears and swordsmanship.

Generally speaking, each chooses one, but Nangong Yu integrates the spear and the sword into one, the spear in his hands is like swordsmanship, and the sword is in his hands, but also has the dominance of the spear.

Compared with Nangong Bo's Overlord Killing Spear, one is like clouds in the sky, while the other is just mud underground.

"The Spear of Killing God!" Gold and black qi rose up, and behind Nangong Yu, the phantom of the God of War and the phantom of Shura emerged at the same time and merged into one.

Half gold, half black!

"It's time to decide the outcome!"

"The critical time has come. The God Killing Formation can block space and vitality. If it can block his power of time, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the method of time jump!"

Yuan Lingzi and the others secretly prayed in their hearts, if a technique similar to the God Killing Formation could restrain Heipaoke, they might not be able to deal with him.

The most important thing is that facing the blood-clothed son Nangong Yu is definitely much easier than facing the black robe.

However, they were disappointed.

The black robe once again dodged the opponent's ultimate move, and the blood-clothed son Nangong Yu was punched into the ground, still a disastrous defeat!

So far, blood-clothed son Xuanyuan Zhantian, blood-clothed son Jianxilou, blood-clothed son Nangong Yu, three of the Seventh Princes have already been defeated by the black robe.

Everyone on the field has turned from initial shock to numbness.

Even if this black-robed man defeated all the seven princes in the end, they wouldn't be surprised.

"The power of time, is it really that powerful?"

Yuan Lingzi clenched his fists tightly, feeling the shocked and worshiping gazes from the heavens and the myriad domains, and secretly angry in his heart.

Such awe, such honor, such an attitude of standing on top of the world, should belong to me, Yuan Lingzi!

"Who's next?" The black robe's voice didn't fluctuate at all.

From the beginning to the end, even after defeating a few masters who stood at the pinnacle of the younger generation, there was no element of excitement or joy in it.

However, every time he beats an opponent, he will use this sentence to make those geniuses feel ashamed.

Who is next?

Who dares to take the stage?
"let me!"

The first genius of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Yingcai, finally couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, and jumped up to the pointing Jiangshan platform.

It's a pity that Huangfu Yingcai's strength, even among the seven princes, can only be regarded as low-level. Hei Pao Ke easily defeated him without even using time jump.

In comparison, he can be said to be the most embarrassing of the Seventh Young Master.

However, no one laughed at him. Even if he didn't have the ability to time jump, the strength of Heipao Ke himself was definitely at the peak level among the seven princes.

It is not shameful to lose to him.

At this moment, only Yuan Lingzi was left, Lou Shukun and Situ Tianzhao hadn't been on stage yet.

"hateful!"

Huangfu Yingcai clenched his fists, and jumped off the Pointing Jiangshan Platform with a face full of shame and indignation.

Others lost in the hands of Heipao Ke, and it can be said that they lost to the power of time, but I didn't even have the qualifications to let the opponent use a unique move.

Even if others don't say it, in his heart, this is a great shame and humiliation that will last his whole life!
At this time, pointing to the Jiangshan platform, the black robe looked at the sky, did not wait any longer, looked in Yuan Lingzi's direction, and asked calmly.

"Yuan Lingzi, do you dare to fight on stage?"

(End of this chapter)