Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"Spirit Sword Grass?"

"Another Spirit Sword Grass appeared!"

"I remember the last time, a swordsman from Da Qi got a piece of spiritual sword grass. As a result, he directly understood the realm of the sword's heart and became the king of swords!"

…

Everyone was shocked when they heard what the white-robed deacon said.

Many people's eyes showed greed for a moment.

However, when they saw the extremely ferocious and violent black ape, many people shrank their necks and felt frightened.

"Spirit Sword Grass?"

At this time, Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up in the audience.

He came to this life and death arena because he heard Bei Gongchen talking about the Spirit Sword Grass and wanted to take a look.

Unexpectedly, a Spirit Sword Grass actually appeared in the life and death arena today.

"A violent black ape at the first level of the Saint King Realm."

A smile flashed across the corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth, and then under the surprised gazes of countless people, he stepped directly into the life and death arena below.

"I'll fight this one."

A loud shout came from Jiang Xuan's mouth, causing everyone's eyes to instantly focus on him.

The moment Jiang Xuan stepped into the life and death arena below.

On the field, there was a burst of discussion.

"Who is this kid?"

"Looking so young, he actually dares to enter the arena of life and death to fight the violent black ape? Is he really looking for death?"

"It must be some ignorant boy who doesn't know the heights of the world. He thinks he is invincible, but in fact he is just a stupid young man who has never seen the world."

…

Everyone in the audience sneered.

Although Jiang Xuan's name has been resounding throughout the Daqi Empire, even Haoyue Changzhou.

But few people have actually seen its appearance.

Therefore, when Jiang Xuan came on stage at this time, naturally not many people were optimistic about Jiang Xuan.

After hearing the disdainful comments from the people around them, Yan Shaokui and Bei Gongchen sneered.

"A bunch of ignorant people."

Bei Gongchen sighed.

"They have no idea how terrifying Jiang Xuan is."

Yan Shaokui

He also nodded.

Although Xu Lin and Lin Muyan didn't say anything, they looked expectantly at the life-and-death battlefield below, expecting Jiang Xuan to show off his power and make everyone know what it means to be a real person without showing his face, and what is a true genius!

"Bang!"

While they were thinking about all this, Jiang Xuan, who was in the life and death arena, punched out and killed the violent black ape directly, beating it to pieces.

At this moment, everyone's pupils shrank.

Immediately, there were bursts of gasping sounds.

Looking at Jiang Xuan as if there was no one around, he put away the black ape's body, then looked at the white-robed deacon and took the reward "Spirit Sword Grass" in his hand.

The white-robed deacons in the life and death arena all looked dull.

The white-robed deacon didn't react until Jiang Xuan's figure had left his sight gracefully.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This young man in white is so fierce!

A ferocious beast at the first level of the Saint King Realm was killed directly like this?

What kind of strength can do this!

"Hmph, what does it mean to kill an ordinary first-level Saint King level ferocious beast with one punch?"

But at this moment, an arrogant and arrogant voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked around and discovered that the owner of the voice was a beautiful girl wearing blue silk satin.

However, the girl's condescending look made many people frown secretly.

This young girl dares to act like this in a place like the Arena of Life and Death. Isn't she afraid of offending a strong man from a powerful force?

But the next moment, what made everyone dumbfounded.

The girl jumped down from the arena of life and death and punched out her little pink fist.

Buzz!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, an extremely huge ancient dragon appeared behind her.

The ancient dragon's entire body seemed to be made of gold, full of majestic aura and carrying heavy pressure.

"gold

The power of attributes, the first level of artistic conception! "

Many people around him exclaimed.

And at the next moment, with the power of a metallic ancient dragon, the girl punched out, killing a wild demon tiger at the first level of the Holy King Realm that had just been released from the Arena of Life and Death.

After doing all this, the girl looked at Jiang Xuan and his group not far away with a look of arrogance.

Jiang Xuan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued to refine the Spirit Sword Grass in his hand.

His artistic conception of swordsmanship is constantly improving.

However, Jiang Xuan could turn a blind eye, but Yan Shaokui and others couldn't bear it.

"Hmph, a little kid killed a ferocious beast with the help of metallic power, what's there to be proud of?"

Yan Shaokui sneered, obviously he couldn't stand the girl's arrogant look.

He is the descendant of the demonic overlord, and he does everything as he pleases. The sarcasm in his words at this time is also undisguised.

"What did you call me? Little brat?"

Yan Shaokui's sarcastic words made the girl's expression become extremely ugly.

"Aren't you just a little brat? Jiang Xuan has a good temper, but I don't have a very good temper."

Yan Shaokui stared at the girl coldly and said, "I advise you to disappear in front of me quickly, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

"What kind of country villagers dare to speak like this to the leader of this group? I simply don't want to live!"

The girl suddenly rushed towards Yan Shaokui with a cold murderous intent in her beautiful eyes, and a long whip of burning flames appeared in her hand.

"Redneck?"

Yan Shaokui's eyes turned cold, he snorted coldly, and the golden sword on his back suddenly unsheathed, turned into a golden light, tore through the sky, and struck towards the girl.

"High-level sword heart is transparent!"

"High-level Sword King!"

The moment Yan Shaokui took action, the girl's expression suddenly changed.

She underestimated Yan Shaokui's strength. She couldn't resist the power of a high-level sword king.

"Uh-huh!"

The long whip in the girl's hand was directly cut off by Yan Shaokui's golden sword. The sharp sword energy directly cut off the hair on the girl's head.

The hairpin was destroyed and the hair was disheveled, looking very embarrassed.

"Who dares to hurt the Seventh Princess!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been following the girl suddenly shouted loudly.

boom!

The next moment, the middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of the girl, revealing his powerful cultivation at the seventh level of the Saint King Realm.

"Damn..."

The girl came back to her senses, with a murderous intent in her eyes, and ordered to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Qi, kill that untouchable, and I will throw his body into the arena of life and death to feed the beasts! "

However, the middle-aged man looked solemnly and looked at Yan Shaokui and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

At such an age, he was a high-level swordsman, so this middle-aged man had to take him seriously.

"Holy Son Yan Shaokui."

Before Yan Shaokui could speak, Bei Gongchen beside him spoke for him.

"Holy Son Yan Shaokui!"

"The descendant of the Black Lin Demon Palace!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard Yan Shaokui's name.

The middle-aged man was also shocked and said quickly: "It turns out to be Holy Son Heilin. This time it was our seven princesses who were rude first. Please don't worry about it."

The middle-aged man knew very well that the Holy Son of the Black Lin Demon Palace was a ruthless man, extremely cruel.

Provoking him is no less than provoking a demon.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at the people behind Yan Shaokui, especially Jiang Xuan, the youngest of the group.

Looking at this young man, the middle-aged man had a vague guess in his heart.

There was a trace of horror in his eyes, and after hurriedly hugging his fists, he left directly with the angry girl on his face, not daring to stay at all.

"It seems that he has guessed our identity."

Bei Gongchen looked at Jiang Xuan beside him and smiled lightly.

Jiang Xuan nodded and then continued to refine the Spirit Sword Grass in his hand.

But the moment Jiang Xuan glanced at the life and death arena below, his eyes suddenly focused on a tall figure walking out of the slave warehouse.

Jiang Xuan's expression changed and he said in horror: "How could it be him?"