Legend of Fighting Emperor

Bang! Mu Xuan's sword beam cut the fist shadow, and the fist shattered. Zhuang Wenlong's folded fan shook, his arm shook slightly. Mu Xuan was pushed back three steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, without waiting for Zhuang Wenlong to speak. With a thought, the three stone cauldrons flew over and followed with another three stone cauldrons. He immediately stood up again, waved his hand and struck another 'Long River Sunset'. The water dragon roared, and every sword beam that shot out carried Mu Xuan's fury as it charged forward. At the same time, the nine wooden swords within the lightning ring appeared and floated in the air. They rotated slightly and swallowed the sword beams. Mu Xuan quickly turned around, bringing along a gust of wind, then, the nine wooden swords pointed straight at the sky, attracting the energy of heaven and earth, and then fiercely slashed down, the nine wooden swords forming nine overflowing waterfalls, with a heaven shaking roar that resonated outwards, behind each wooden sword, were millions of sword beams that resembled water dragons, slashing towards Zhuang Wenlong.

A huge boom filled the air as the vortex was destroyed and the sword beam dispersed.

The layers of psychokinesis in front of Mu Xuan weakened the rebound by quite a bit. This time, he did not retreat and vomit blood. On the contrary, Zhuang Wenlong's left hand became numb from the rebound, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"A venomous snake appeared in Zhuang Wenlong's eyes. Mu Xuan was indeed a formidable opponent, with so many methods at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. That Thunder Lightning Flash's blade is indeed a good item. Is this the treasure? Humph! If you don't see the true strength of tenth level of Qi Condensation, I would think that I can really fight across levels! "

Zhuang Wenlong roared. He opened his mouth and spat. A golden-purple dragon sword appeared in front of him, glowing with a golden light.

Immediately, the entire bunker became golden. Mu Xuan's eyes shrunk, what kind of treasure sword was this?

Zhuang Wenlong started chanting. The golden-purple dragon sword flashed a golden light and instantly became twice as big. In a flash, it rushed towards Mu Xuan. The long shadow of a dragon shadow flashed in the air, looking very pretty.

However, Mu Xuan did not think that it was pretty good. His heart raced, and he felt even more threatened. This purple gold dragon sword should be Zhuang Wenlong's true treasure, the black iron fan just now was just testing the waters. In the blink of an eye, the dragon carving sword arrived before Chu Feng. The frightening pressure was like a gale as it swept over. Golden light flashed past, and it was dozens of times the previous cultivation.

Mu Xuan's mind immediately stirred. With the Demon Resisting Whip in his hand, he flung it with all his might, and a dozen or so high level demon beasts appeared. At the same time, an Azure Flood Dragon Demon appeared and blocked it in the blink of an eye. The dragon phantom golden light flashed and hacked at the numerous demonic beasts. It hacked at the head of the Azure Flood Dragon Demon as well, hacking the high-ranked demonic beast into two. The Azure Flood Dragon Demon had lost a tail. Afterwards, the might of the treasured sword struck against the layers of the wall curtain s that were using psychokinesis. All of the psychokinesis was extinguished and the remaining energy cleaved onto the black light on Mu Xuan's body, causing him to be knocked thirty meters away as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

This was a full powered strike from Zhuang Wenlong's spiritual realm, and if not for the obstruction of the many demonic beasts, as well as the barrier of psychokinesis and the black light from Mo Bao, Mu Xuan would have died today without a doubt.

Mu Xuan lied on the ground, the wood bud crystal vein in his body recovered, the internal injuries in his body continued to recover.

"Hm!" That would be interesting. Bring out your true strength and we can fight again! " Zhuang Wenlong clamored as he looked at Mu Xuan who had crawled up from the ground mockingly.

The coldness in Mu Xuan's eyes became even stronger, and his fighting spirit rose. Three seals of spirit energy struck out once more, causing all the stone cauldrons beside Zhuang Wenlong to rise into the air, as they continuously revolved in the air.

"Hmm? What kind of tricks are you trying to pull off now? " Zhuang Wenlong was a little astonished and a little excited at the same time. This Mu Xuan had the identity of a remembrance master, her methods of fighting were indeed different.

The thunder-fire electric knife in Mu Xuan's hands flickered, striking out with three blade lights, and at the same time, the nine wood swords that were suspended in mid air started to spin frantically, Rushing Thunder Style, rise! With a leap, an afterimage appeared. Then, with the flick of his left hand, the Demon Resisting Whip rang with a loud bang as another Managed Wild Serpent Demon appeared, rushing forward together with the Azure Flood Dragon Demon. Then, with a thought, the fog flag flashed and appeared behind Zhuang Wenlong, a cloud suddenly appearing.