Eternal Soul Emperor

Chapter 44 Contest
However, during the time when the intruder flashed away from the wing with a cloud appearance, turning into a glazed light, he inadvertently left a clue.

"Ding ding ding dong."

This crisp and pleasant clanging sound came faintly from the wing room.

Outside the wooden house, Xiao Zheng's heart froze.

Immediately turned around, rushed into the wing room, and really found that Yun Yirong was gone.

How could Yun Yirong disappear?

He Lian boy who followed in was also puzzled.

In fact, she also heard the strange noise, but she was not as careful as Xiao Zheng, and she was in a hurry to chase Xiao Zheng just now, so she didn't pay attention to the movement in the wing room.

Xiao Zheng only heard this small voice by accident.

He Lianzi seemed to have suddenly become alert at this moment, and quickly blew towards the back room like a gust of wind.

When I broke in and took a look, my pretty face changed drastically.

"That big white snake has run away!" He Lian boy exclaimed.

Xiao Zheng also arrived at this moment.

Just when Helian Tongzi was about to rush out to settle accounts with Xiaolongren, Xiao Zheng stepped sideways and stood in front of her.

"Wait, don't you think it's not noisy enough?" Xiao Zheng shouted.

Although the tone is light, it reveals a majesty.

Just now when he saw He Lian Tongzi press Yun Yirong on the bed and bully her wantonly, he knew she was still angry, if he went to find Xiaolongren, the consequences would be disastrous.

In fact, Xiao Zheng didn't want any of Helian Boy and Xiaolongren to have any problems.

You know, Xiaolongren's mother, the big white snake, has always been by Xiao Zheng's side - he believes that the white square handkerchief was transformed by the big white snake.

And that white square handkerchief had been hidden by Xiao Zheng in the dark pocket of his sleeve in the past.

Therefore, in his heart, Xiao Zheng has long regarded the Great White Snake and the Little Dragon as his family members.

He Lian boy couldn't control so much, he squeezed his pink and rosy mouth tightly, anger was brewing in his heart, his delicate pretty face turned peach blossom red at this moment, just like this, he looked coquettishly and mournfully, looking straight at Xiao Zheng, there is a possibility of violent eruption at any time.

Xiao Zheng did not compromise or back down because of this, and said softly: "Its injury has recovered, and when the time comes for the reunion of mother and daughter, let it go."

However, Xiao Zheng's obstruction and preaching did not impress He Lian boy, but made her anxious.

In an instant, he approached Xiao Zheng, grabbed his robe, and lifted it lightly.

All I saw was that Xiao Zheng's figure was rushing towards the ceiling at this moment, with a "click", he broke through the roof and landed on the roof.

"Give birth to such a daughter, in this life, you will have to suffer!"

At this moment, Xiao Zheng was so embarrassed, he sighed inwardly.However, what made him feel even more embarrassed was yet to come.

The moment he broke through the roof with a few pieces of withered yellow thatch on his head in a bit of a state of embarrassment, he was surprised to find that a tall and tall figure was flying in front of his field of vision.

In the blink of an eye, the figure fluttered steadily for tens of meters, reaching the sky above the roof, and with a light touch of both feet, it landed firmly on the roof.

At this moment, the distance between the two is not far, about two zhang.

Xiao Zheng embarrassedly peeled off the dead grass sticking to his hair, and with the help of the moonlight, took a closer look, and the moment he saw the other party's true face, his expression froze.

"Thunderbolt puppet!"

Isn't it the opponent Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan who used a one-time technique to meet him with a sword, and ended up hurting both sides?

At this moment, Xiao Zheng was stunned, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly realized something.

Could it be that this thunderbolt puppet, Xiao Yan, got the blood in his body.

My own blood is fused with high-purity vitality, which is transformed from the fragments of the Zhanqiong knife...

Thinking of this, Xiao Zheng's expression became faintly dignified.

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"Are you Xiao Zheng?" Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, asked as soon as he landed.

The tone was sharp, with a sharp aura.

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"Not bad!" Xiao Zheng calmly said, "May I ask who you are?"

Xiao Zheng pretended not to know the identity of the other party, and asked such a question on purpose.

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Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, and waved his hands: "You don't need to know who I am, you only need to know the generation of Emperor Yan."

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Hearing this, Xiao Zheng smiled lightly, cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that it is the Endless Tongtian Continent · Dou Di Continent · Generation Yan Emperor. Please forgive me for being far behind!"

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Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan waved his hand, shook his head and said, "I came this time not to make friends with martial arts or to make friends with the same way, but to bring back a person."

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"Who?" Xiao Zheng asked.

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"Yun Yirong." Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan said, "Just now, I heard her cry with my own ears, so I deduce that she must be here, and, moreover, in the wing room under my feet."

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"To be honest, Yun Yirong was indeed here just now, but someone took you away before you arrived." Xiao Zheng said.

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"Who?" Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was taken aback and asked.

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"By her master."

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"I won't easily believe your one-sided words! But I know that Yun Yirong was imprisoned here by you and suffered great grievances. Therefore, I will not only take her away, but also seek justice for her!"

Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, spoke sharply like a blade, exuding a strong coercion.

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"Justice is in the hearts of the people! If you don't believe it, forget it. I will not accompany you. Let me go!" At this moment, Xiao Zheng was also a little hairy. He bowed his hands, turned around and left.

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The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan was shocked when he heard this.

While the cultivation base was running, the cyclone in the dantian rotated rapidly, and the Yuan force fluctuated one after another, spreading out rapidly, even the void vibrated violently, buzzing and buzzing.

At this moment, I saw it take a step forward, put its soles on the roof, and slid forward on the flat ground.

Countless tiles, like daggers, sputtered, and the darts shot towards Xiao Zheng.

At the same time, he grabbed the Xuanzhong Ruler behind his back, unsheathed it and slashed at Xiao Zheng.

"Drink ▂▂▃▃▅▅▆▆▇▇▇▊"

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At this moment, Xiao Zheng's eyes sharpened.

Seeing him, with a movement of his hand, he grabbed the big knife behind his back, and drew a beautiful arc of light in the air. He moved the knife with his backhand, and the wind was blown out.

In an instant, a white knife flower grew in the void behind him. Under the moonlight, it looked like a death rose, blooming, blooming, blooming again...

"drink!"

Following Xiao Zheng's loud shout, a martial skill that has never been used in this life is easily picked up.

In his previous life, Xiao Zheng was a sword emperor of the Tianwaitian generation. He had dabbled in countless martial arts in his life, but he was most proud of the sword skill.

The pale blade flower bloomed rapidly, turning into a giant blade flower, clinging to the blade of the black blade, spinning fiercely.

Each petal is several feet long, and when it rotates, it makes a metallic sound of breaking wind.

As soon as the tiles shot by the dart touched the vigorously spinning knives, it was like pork thrown into a meat grinder, and it was crushed into powder in an instant, and disappeared in ashes...

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was startled.

Who is Xiao Zheng?
At this moment, how dare you use such a gorgeous knife skill!

However, it is really used with great proficiency.

Moreover, the power of the third level of the Sky Profound Realm erupted.

It's actually one step higher than me!
If it's just an ordinary disciple of Xuanyun Sect, it will make me: admire, admire!

However, why is he so gorgeous with his sword?

Could it be that he is showing off, showing off in front of my generation of Emperor Yan?

"You actually have the frivolity of my youth. As an ordinary sect disciple, you are really impressive and I am moved!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, is full of excitement, and he is not stingy with words of praise.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't be so flamboyant, so flashy or show off. Therefore, I decided to teach you a good lesson, so as to give you a deep warning, and it will definitely be good for you!"

The attitude of Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, suddenly made a 180-degree turn. When he was in awe, his hand moved, but he only slightly moved backwards.

"Clang" sound!
The Xuanzhong Ruler broke out of its sheath, soaring straight up into the sky, turning into a pale cold light, passing a parabolic trajectory in the air, and falling straight down.

Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, raised his right hand slightly, and with a light grip, he caught the falling Xuanzhong ruler.

The piercing knife glow caused the void to roll up a billowing heat wave, and immediately from the tear, it turned into two balls of fireworks, and with a "boom", they collapsed and flew away!
"The flame divides the wave ruler!"

While waving the knife, the majestic and majestic roar, like waves roaring into the sky, continued to climb, approaching the peak.

"Drink ▂▂▃▃▅▅▆▆▇▇▇▉"

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For a moment, Xiao Zheng's eyes froze.

I could only see that the saber flowers whirling against the blade turned into strands of phosgene from the root, which was continuously sucked in by the blade.

A giant knife flower just disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a dazzling light spot in the end, like a twinkling star inlaid on the black knife.

With the disappearance of the knife flower, the cold light of the black knife blade shines brilliantly, rendering the night completely white.

With a thought, Xiao Zheng's whole body trembled.

The released water-attribute sword intent filled the entire void, and instantly turned into a chaotic vortex of air flow, buzzing and buzzing during its operation, submerging the two at the same time up to their waists.

At this moment, the two of them seemed to be in a waist-high water environment.

Xiao Zheng knew that this was the result of his "Mysterious Cave Martial Soul", after his latest breakthrough in cultivation, through a meridian in the lower body, he showed great power.

There is only one way to release the martial soul, and that is the center of light that rotates from the back.

However, it is possible to release the power contained in it through other methods.

The characteristic of Xiao Zheng's Xuandong Martial Soul is its strong suction!

The chaotic vortex of air flow, under the night, is not so dim, but like a halo, a halo revolving around the stars, which is set off dazzlingly and gorgeously.

While the halo was running, it hummed continuously, as if it had opened a big mouth, creating a strong suction force, which firmly sucked the two of them together.

"Your 'Flame Point Devouring Wave Ruler' is fierce and powerful, but the power it contains comes from the fragments of the Zhanqiong Saber!"

"Not only your sword light, but also the blood flowing in your body!"

"A generation of Emperor Yan stood on the shoulders of a giant in this life, and I am that giant!"

At this moment, Xiao Zheng didn't show any mercy to Xiao Yan, the puppet of Thunderbolt, and his words revealed a strong provocation.

Under the huge suction force generated by the halo, the sword light struck by Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, turned into a round of crescent moon blades, pierced down and disappeared in an instant.

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The knife glow that was cut out disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was shocked all of a sudden.

"In my life, I hate people showing off in front of me the most." Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan said with his lips moving.

At this moment, his face was stern and cold, and his speech was as cold as ice, which made people feel chilled.

As the evening wind blew, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was covered with black hair, flying like a waterfall.

While speaking, killing intent rose all over his body.

The third saber was swung out, and it was cut across the steps.With a majestic majesty, carrying the power of "Second-Rank Sky Profound Realm", he is going straight to the peak (opponent) of the third-order!

"Drink ▂▂▃▃▅▅▆▆▇▇▇▉"

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At this moment, Xiao Zheng's eyes froze and his thoughts moved.

"I, Xiao Zheng, am not showing off. Although I am only a little-known disciple of the Martial Sect, I am by no means a weakling!"

During the speech, the momentum also rose.

With a thought, the spot of light on Heidaodao's body suddenly flashed like a star.

All of a sudden, a white knife flower, accompanied by the sound of metal texture, bloomed from the blade of the black knife.

The saber flower bloomed again, and the huge white saber flower that was close to the blade of the black saber also gave birth to a strong wind pressure during the extremely whirling, which made Xiao Zheng's head full of black hair, and he swayed straight away. The aura definitely surpassed the thunderbolt Muppet Xiao Yan!
Moreover, this wind pressure can be large or small, and it can be adjusted freely according to the rotation speed of the giant knife flower.

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Seeing the other side, Xiao Zheng's sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet at this moment, was shocked all over.

The other party's expression clearly showed disdain, ignorance and disdain for a generation of Yan Emperors!
In his field of vision, all he could see was that Xiao Zheng faced the incoming sword light, fearless in front of the battle, calm in the face of danger, and with a wave of his hand, countless afterimages disappeared.

Every empty hand shadow holds a gasification sword.

The pale blade glow rendered the night completely white.

That vaporized big knife is exactly the petal of the knife flower that was sucked by the blade.

Facing the coming knife light, I saw the shadows of more than ten hands, holding the big knife and swinging them out one by one, layer by layer, like spreading out a fan, forming a fan-shaped shadow area in an instant, and the bones of the fan are exactly the same. It was the afterimage of Xiao Zheng's arm and the gasified sword he was holding.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was stunned for a moment, and leaned back slightly, admiring from the bottom of his heart:
"This son, with magnificent skills and magnificent momentum, is very chic!"

"Like a white-faced boy, he opened a folding fan full of brilliance!"

"Calmly and unhurriedly, the complexion does not change, as stable as Mount Tai, rare and rare!"

"In the face of the sword light I had chopped off, he waved a 'fan' casually and calmly resisted it. In the end, he actually fanned back the sword light I had chopped off intact! How can this level of skill be called a 'trash'? , I, Xiao Yan, will call you a...talent from now on!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, said these words generously while observing Xiao Zheng's expression. When he said the talent, he saw it with his own eyes. .

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly went dark, and Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was taken aback for a moment. He looked up instinctively, and sighed inwardly:

"The full moon, which was originally bright and clear, is actually covered by dark clouds at this moment, making it look extremely dim!"

"Young people, you can't hold your breath, unlike me when I was young, I know how to endure!"

However, just as Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, sighed secretly, the blade slapped by Xiao Zheng intact had already arrived in front of him.

For a moment, Xiao Yan, the puppet of the thunderbolt, paused to praise Xiao Zheng, his expression froze, and a strange light flickered in his eyes.

"Facing the sword light I chopped off by myself, what kind of posture should I use to resolve it?"

While thinking about it, he saw that Xiao Zheng was like a white-faced boy waving a Xiaoyao fan, sending him a very provocative contempt: "No grandfather, you are not my opponent!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan, in his heart, was so angry that he vomited blood and fell down...

(End of this chapter)