Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 303 Royal Martial Spirit
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the white-robed boy.

I saw that the boy was not very old, he seemed to be younger than Zhao Letian, but he was very burly, with a majestic physique, his tiger eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of wildness and domineering.

"Little overlord Ye Rui, the fourteenth prince of the Great Jin Kingdom, born with supernatural power, domineering and warlike, with seven major accomplishments in real martial arts, ranked seventh among the ten representatives of the Great Jin Kingdom."

Zhao Letian stared at the young man in white robe, and the other party's information immediately appeared in his mind.

Younger than Zhao Letian, but the same level of cultivation as Zhao Letian, in terms of talent, this little overlord Ye Rui is no worse than Zhao Letian, even stronger.

However, Zhao Letian's greatest reliance has never been talent, but an indestructible heart of martial arts.

Zhao Letian is very clear that this world is very big, and there are many warriors with better talents than him. Even according to the records of the Dragon Clan's inheritance and memory, some talented people who are born against the sky are stronger than the real martial arts. You don't need to practice at all, you can easily defeat him.

However, in order to become a peerless powerhouse and set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts, only talent is not enough. Having an indomitable and indestructible heart of martial arts is the most important thing.

At the same time, Wan Yanzheng and the others showed a schadenfreude sneer on their faces. As soon as they arrived, someone wanted to trouble Zhao Letian, which is very good.

"Zhenwu Seven Great Accomplishments, you are Zhao Zilong, right? I heard that you killed Wang Zhao in Zhanwang City?"

Before Zhao Letian could answer, Ye Rui, the bully, fixed his eyes on Zhao Letian and asked coldly.

"Yes, it's me."

Zhao Letian said frankly, neither fearful nor arrogant.

"Although Wang Zhao is a waste, he is a member of my Great Jin Kingdom after all. You are on the territory of my Great Jin Kingdom and killed people from my Great Jin Kingdom. As the prince of Dajin, this king can't sit idly by and take a punch from me. , this matter will be written off, otherwise, there will be no end to death.”

The little overlord Ye Rui said arrogantly.

"If you want to stand up for Wang Zhao, then do it directly, no need to talk nonsense."

Zhao Letian said indifferently.

"Very good, you have the guts, Bawangquan."

The little overlord Ye Rui showed a sneer of excitement, his figure flickered, and he punched Zhao Letian directly.

"Earth-level martial art? So powerful, Ben Lei Fist."

Zhao Letian's eyes were fixed, and the lightning arc on his fist was shining, and he greeted him without dodging or avoiding.

As soon as the little overlord Ye Rui made a move, it was an earth-level martial skill with terrifying power.

Moreover, Zhao Letian could clearly sense that Ye Rui's fist contained an explosive and tyrannical physical force, which was very terrifying.

However, he, Zhao Letian, is not someone to wait for nothing.

Although his Benlei Fist is only a mid-level Xuan-level martial art, it is a high-quality Xuan-level martial art treasured by the elders of the Dragon Clan. Now it has almost been cultivated by him to the state of Dzogchen, and its power is absolutely comparable to that of an Earth-level martial art.

As for physical strength, among the same rank, who was Zhao Letian afraid of?
Even if you don't use the power of Xuanjia, it is only the physical strength after long-term tempering of Qiluo wine, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

"boom!"

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the fists of the two collided firmly, and a circle of terrifying energy shock waves, mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, suddenly spread.

"Humph."

Seeing the energy shock wave sweeping towards him, the leader of the Canglang Kingdom, the golden giant Baru, did not move at all. He just simply snorted coldly, and a terrible energy suddenly emanated from his body, which directly defeated the oncoming energy shock wave. .

"too weak."

On Lei Zeguo's side, Zhou Bin, the blue-robed young man who was the leader, even showed disdain. He raised his hand casually, and ten thousand arcs of lightning fell from the sky, easily smashing the energy ripples that rushed in.

"Wow."

As for the Great Jin Kingdom, the second prince Ye Chenxiao, who was the leader, frowned slightly, and with a slight wave of the folding fan in his hand, an invisible force swept across, blocking the incoming energy ripples with ease.

At the same time, Zhao Letian and Ye Rui were all shocked back by the terrifying power of the opponent's fist.

As a result, the little overlord Ye Rui took five steps back, his arms were numb, he was stung by the electric arc, his eyes were full of shock, and he stared at Zhao Letian in disbelief.

As for Zhao Letian, he only took three steps back, the expression on his face didn't change obviously, he was calm and relaxed.

It is clear at a glance which of the two is stronger and weaker.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength. Your physical strength is stronger than this king. It is not wrong for Wang Zhao to die in your hands. However, there has never been anyone of the same level who can match this king. You are no exception. If you are not defeated today You, this king is not worthy to be called King Capital Little Overlord."

Ye Rui's eyes were burning with anger, and at the same time as he was speaking, a terrifying breath suddenly surged out of his body.

"This is? The breath of the martial soul."

Zhao Letian's heart trembled suddenly, and there was a ripple in the martial soul space. The black little snake martial soul hovering quietly in it suddenly opened its arrogant and indifferent eyes, as if penetrating through all obstacles, and firmly locked onto Ye Ye. Rui.

"This person can actually make Ye Rui use the royal family's inherited martial soul, is it really him?"

The second prince Ye Chenxiao stared at Zhao Letian, his eyes flickering thoughtfully.

Like the people in Zhanwang City, Ye Chenxiao also doubted whether this so-called Zhao Zilong was the monstrous genius Zhao Letian who disappeared on the border battlefield.

However, although these two people have a lot in common, they also have many differences, especially the martial arts and fighting methods used, which are very different, which makes Ye Chenxiao unable to determine whether Zhao Zilong is Zhao Letian.

However, for Ye Chenxiao, Wangduzhong, and other people who wanted Zhao Letian to die, only suspicion was enough, and they would rather kill by mistake than let him go.

It's just that Ye Chenxiao had other plans in mind, and he didn't make up his mind to kill Zhao Letian.

"hold head high!"

At this moment, a roar came from Ye Rui, the little overlord, and the sound shook the sky, making everyone's souls tremble.

Following the sound, a phantom of a golden dragon appeared on Ye Rui's body, circling around him, guarding him. In the golden eyes, there was a haughty and cold, domineering expression that ignored the common people.

"Golden Flood Dragon Martial Soul, this is the inherited Martial Soul of the Dajin Royal Family, so powerful and domineering."

Everyone praised.

"Is this the real flood dragon?"

Zhao Letian was also looking at Ye Rui's martial soul, trembling with excitement.

That golden flood shadow is very powerful, it can be said that Zhao Letian has never seen such a powerful martial spirit.

More importantly, this golden dragon martial soul seemed to have aroused some kind of power hidden in his body, causing the blood in his body to boil like never before, as if something was about to burst forth.

(End of this chapter)