Taikoo Star Emperor

Chapter 218 Nine Dragons Soul Snatching VS Killing Sword

Sensing the change in Song Yanqing's momentum, Luo Chen's expression changed slightly.

He could foresee that Song Yanqing's next move would definitely be a shocking move.

"It seems that Song Yanqing is going to use his trick of pressing the bottom of the box." Under the ring, among the ten sons of Luo Yang, Luo Tian said softly.

"Hehe, I almost forgot. He still has that trick. I was worried about his defeat just now. It seems that I was worried for nothing." Duan Qiurong, who was ranked ninth, also echoed with a smile.

At this time, his tone was very relaxed, obviously full of confidence in Song Yanqing's upcoming trick.

"Don't get too excited, what if this Luo Chen also has a unique move!" Mu Siyuan, who was ranked fourth, said softly.

"Hey, you think highly of Luo Chen." Duan Qiurong said with a sneer, "Although Song Yanqing's unique move is only one move, it is a real top-rank eight-star martial skill. This level may not exist even in the ruins. Then Even if Luo Chen has a unique move, he will definitely not be able to stop Song Yanqing's move."

Hearing this, Mu Siyuan thought for a while and said nothing.

Although he felt that Duan Qiurong's mentality of underestimating the enemy was wrong, the top-rank eight-star martial arts were indeed extremely rare, even in the entire Luoyang Kingdom, there would not be more than ten.

Therefore, the possibility of Luo Chen possessing such a high-level martial skill is really not great.

on the ring.

Seeing the change in Luo Chen's expression, Song Yanqing couldn't help showing a smug expression on her face, and said, "I only know I'm afraid now, it's already too late."

After the words fell, he seemed to be afraid that Luo Chen would admit defeat, and with a flick of the silver spear in his hand, he stabbed straight at Luo Chen.

But at the same time as the silver spear stabbed out, a large amount of white cold air suddenly gushed out from the tip of the spear.

The moment the cold air left the tip of the spear, it began to gather rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, a giant ice dragon with a length of more than five meters was formed.

The moment the giant-dragon took shape, it began to circle around the silver gun continuously.

And on the tip of the silver spear, the cold air was still surging out, and in the blink of an eye, another giant cold air dragon took shape.

In just a moment, nine giant-dragons of cold air appeared around the long-spear.

Nine dragons circled around the silver gun in unison, constantly circling.

Wherever the giant cold dragon passes by, there will be a large number of ice crystals falling from the void.

That's a sign that the cold air in the giant dragon froze all the moisture in the air.

Song Yanqing's face turned extremely pale, which was a sign of excessive consumption of star energy.

But at this moment, there was an excited smile on the corner of his mouth.

Under his unique move, no warrior has ever survived.

Luo Chen is dead!
Immediately, he stirred up the last meaning star in his body, and let out a low shout: "Nine Dragons Capture Soul, go!"

As his voice fell, the nine ice giant-dragons rushed towards Luo Chen in unison with an ear-piercing whistling sound.

Looking at the nine dragons with cold air, Luo Chen's face revealed an extremely heavy expression.

Nine giant cold dragons, each five meters long, roared and circled together, almost sealing off the entire arena, making it impossible for him to hide.

Facing this move, he can only block it, and if he can't break this move, his defeat is almost a foregone conclusion.

At the same time, all the warriors under the arena, on the stands, and around were also looking at Luo Chen.

Especially Elder Yi in the east stand, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Everyone wanted to see, how would Luo Chen resist this move?
Of course, what they want to see more is whether Luo Chen can block this trick?
Everyone knew that this move would be the one that would determine the winner.

"Wow!"

Under everyone's gaze, Luo Chen's arm shook violently.

On his Azure Dragon Sword, a bright yellow light suddenly lit up.

That ray of light carried a fiery temperature, and the heat wave it emitted caused the air to become distorted.

Then, under Luochen Xingyuan's crazy infusion, the yellow light of the spirit Martian soul became brighter and brighter, and the temperature on the sword also became higher and higher.

Luochen didn't move until the surrounding air was burnt by the yellow flame and began to have some black ripples.

"A sword to kill!"

At this moment, Luo Chen shouted in his heart, and the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand stabbed straight at the nine cold dragons directly in front of him.

"Just like this sword, can it stop Song Yanqing's nine ice dragons?"

Seeing Luo Chen's ordinary sword, the warriors around all shook their heads secretly. From their point of view, Luo Chen is doomed this time.

In the stands, the eyes of Chu Zhengxiong and Mo Qiuyuan were also full of helplessness.

From their point of view, Luo Chen was about to lose.

However, what Luo Chen lost was not strength, even his strength was not bad at all.

Luo Chen lost because of his background, because he lost in the level of martial arts.

But there is no other way, they are just a third-class country, how can they be compared with Luoyang country?

Only the old men on the east stand showed different expressions.

Especially that Elder Yi, the moment Luo Chen drew his sword, his eyes immediately burst into light.

With their eyesight, they can naturally see that Luo Chen's sword is extremely extraordinary.

Although that sword looked ordinary, it carried an extremely powerful sword force.

That kind of sword momentum that reveals endless killing intent is obviously just an extremely slow sword, but it gives people a feeling that it cannot be dodged, resisted, or cracked.

That feeling, as if anyone or anything locked by this sword will surely die.

Such a powerful sword, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, those old men would never have believed that it came from a martial artist from a third-class country.

At this moment, not only Elder Yi, but the other elders also became very interested in Luo Chen.

On the arena, Song Yanqing stood with a gun in his hand with a pale face.

The moment he saw Luo Chen's sword, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although this move cost him a lot, it was all worth it if he could kill Luo Chen.

And right now.

"laugh!"

It was as if the sound of a red-hot iron stick being inserted into the ice suddenly came from above the ring.

Hearing this voice, all the warriors were startled suddenly, then subconsciously turned their heads and looked towards the ring.

Then, they saw a scene that made them extremely unforgettable.

At this time, the Azure Dragon Sword in Luo Chen's hand had already pierced into one of the giant cold dragons.

That voice just now also came from this.

But that wasn't what shocked them.

But at this time, the cold dragon stabbed by Luo Chen was melting and disappearing at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, that cold dragon had completely disappeared.

Afterwards, Luochen's sword continued to move forward, and once again sank into another giant-dragon of cold air...

(End of this chapter)