Dragon God Battle

Chapter 273 The Faint Nascent Soul (Part 1)
"Junior brother, let him go and come back!" Xiaolong said calmly.

At this time, the soldiers of the Qin State had already cheered, and their own practitioners had defeated the opponent's practitioners. This was undoubtedly exciting news.

Qiankun originally closed his eyes and waited to die, but he didn't expect the pressure to disappear, and the opponent actually withdrew his sword.

Huang Boldly was about to return, but suddenly heard a loud shout: "Stop going, let you see how powerful I am."

It turned out that it was one of those three people who was standing opposite Huang Boldly at this moment.

"May I ask if your Excellency is a member of Shu Mountain?" the man asked, with obvious disdain in his tone.

"I'm a student of Shushan, what do you want?" Huang Daudao was not polite.

"I have heard for a long time that Shushan does not go to the secular world to participate in wars. I don't know why this time I am waiting for good things. Let me tell you, I am a third-generation disciple of the Seven Star Sect. Now I will give you a chance. If you still don't leave, don't blame me for killing them all." The man threatened road.

If it was Huang Bold in the past, he might turn his head and run away, but now it is different from the past, Huang Bold is angry in his heart, and stares fiercely at the other party.

"If you have the ability to draw the road, don't think that you are one of the three major sects. I, Shushan, will be afraid." Huang Daudao did not show weakness.

When Xiaolong heard about the Seven Star Sect, a strong murderous intent arose in his heart.

"Brother Long, that person is the grandson of the head of the Seven Star Sect. He is very annoying. He once wanted to take me by force. Fortunately, I didn't let him succeed by forcing me to die." Xiao Yan whispered.

"He's going to die. It's really bad. It's just his fault that he hit my hand." Xiaolong said coldly, his eyes became more murderous.

Master Xuan Miao, head of the Seven Star Sect, is also a well-known bigwig in the cultivation world, and his skills are even more unfathomable. He and the Butterfly Fairy Mo Chou are a couple that everyone envies.

Xuan Le is the direct grandson of Xuan Miao Daoist, who is usually favored by thousands of people. It can be said that he wants wind to get wind, and rain to get rain. With the help of the family elders, his cultivation has reached the late Yuanying stage.

This time, Xuan Le went down the mountain to practice, and chose the Mingyue Empire by chance, and naturally became the number one enshrined of the Mingyue Empire, and the treatment he received was naturally the best.

Huang boldly couldn't see through the opponent's strength, and was alert at the moment, ready for the opponent to make a move at any time.

Qiankun narrowly escaped from the dead, and the three of them were quite angry at the moment. When they heard that Xuan Le was a disciple of the Seven Star Sect, their rationality stopped the impulse in their hearts, and they felt even more depressed but helpless.

"My lord, don't be so fussy with this person, just ask your men to deal with him." One of them persuaded.

Xiao Yan said quietly: "Brother Long, the Seven Star Sect has sent two elders to protect him, and their skills are above the distraction stage, so don't be too impulsive."

"If you have a grudge, you don't want to be a human being. I just killed their elder today before he arrived. I feel happy when I think of the head of the Seven Star Sect crying for my father and mother." Xiaolong smiled wickedly.

Xuan Le didn't know that someone was staring at her, waiting to confront Huang boldly, when Xiaolong also flew out.

"Stinky boy, how dare you fight against your grandpa!" Xiaolong shouted carelessly.

Qian Kun couldn't help but the anger in his heart disappeared a little, wishing someone could teach this arrogant son a lesson.

"Looking for death!" Xuan Le had never been insulted like this before, and almost fell from the air in anger.

"Then let's do it! Boy." Xiaolong completely ignored Xuan Le's existence.

At this moment, Huang Boldly retreated to the side, while Xuan Leye shouted back the fellow comers.

It was also the first time Xuan Le met someone who was more arrogant than herself, and she completely put aside her only concern about Shushan, gritted her teeth, raised her sword and rushed towards Xiaolong.

Xiaolong's figure was even more outrageously fast, everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and there was a loud noise, and they saw Xiaolong standing opposite Xuan Le with a smile.

Qin's side was completely boiling, and the Valkyrie's attack had already made them feel the belief that they would win. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers roared in unison: "Valkyrie, Valkyrie, Valkyrie!"

Although it was just a move, Xuan Le knew the difference in strength between the two sides. One side of his face was already swollen, and Lao Gao just felt a flash of a figure in front of him, and he was hit on the face.

"Who are you?" Xuan Le roared angrily.

"I'm your grandfather." After Xiaolong finished speaking, he moved again. This time Xuan Le was hit again and was beaten into a pig's head, causing the soldiers below to burst into laughter.

No one thought what the competition between the immortals would be like, slapping their mouths, especially the people of the Qin country, worshiped Xiaolong to the point where it couldn't be more.

Yang Wei's blood was boiling with excitement. It was the first time that his own corrector could completely suppress the opponent's cultivator, and he was so relieved.

These mouths seemed to be slapped fiercely on the face of Mingyue Empire. The face of the head coach of Mingyue Empire was already ashen. I didn't expect that one of the three sects would be so fragile, and I didn't expect that the opponent's cultivator was so powerful. It seems that it is difficult to get any advantage from this attack on Qin.

Xuan Le swore in his heart that he would take revenge, but at this moment he was helpless, the opponent was much stronger than himself, and at this moment he also regretted not asking the two elders to come together.

"Are you afraid? Kid! Next, I will give you an even bigger surprise." As soon as Xiaolong said this, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

But in Xuan Le's eyes, it was the devil's smile, and he finally felt fear in his heart.

"You can't do this, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Xuan Le finally broke down and shouted in the air.

Now, the soldiers of the Qin State laughed together, and the morale of all the people in the Mingyue Empire, who laughed straight away, fell to the bottom.

"Since you've come, you'll be safe. It's ridiculous to want to quit before the competition is over!" After Xiaolong finished speaking, the Dragon Soul Saber made a move.

The strong sword energy went straight to Xuan Le, Xuan Le bit the bullet and took the move.

"Ah!" Xuan Le yelled crazily in pain, her left arm had been cut off by Qi Gen and fell to the ground.

"You can't kill me, I am the grandson of the head of the Seven Star Sect." Xuan Le roared.

"Master, what I killed was the tortoise grandson of the head of the Seven Star Sect." Xiaolong continued to sneer.

Xuan Le finally felt frightened from the bottom of her heart, "You guys don't come forward to help, otherwise you won't feel better if I die."

When the three heard this, their hearts trembled, and they stepped forward bravely. Mingyue Xingxing and Huang Bold stopped the three of them.

"Boy, today is your death day, even the gods can't save you." After Xiaolong finished the last sentence, his murderous intent became stronger.

"Why?" Xuan Le yelled wildly in her heart, not understanding why the other party had to put herself to death.

"Want to run", Xuan Le's body was hacked off by Xiaolong, and he gently grabbed the Nascent Soul in his hands, and looked at the little Nascent Soul with a smile.

Seeing this, Qian Kun and the other three hurriedly ceased fighting and flew backwards, but the three did not chase after Xiaolong's orders.

When Xuan Le's Yuan Ying saw Xiao Yan, he understood why, but it was too late to regret it now.

Holding the Nascent Soul in his hand, Xiaolong slammed it against the city wall from time to time, causing Xuan Le to go crazy in pain.

"This villain is quite tough." Xiaolong said, he fell hard on the ground, stepped on it again, and found that he couldn't kill the Nascent Soul.

Xuan Le only felt that he had met a devil, and suspected that the other party was a demon cultivator, otherwise how could he spoil a little Nascent Soul like this.

"Yang Wei, what's the skill of your court chef? I don't know how the fried Nascent Soul tastes like?"

"War God, of course the chef's skill is fine, whether it's braised in soy sauce, steamed or fried, it's all good."

"My God!" Xuan Le couldn't control the fear in his heart anymore, and passed out.

(End of this chapter)