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Chapter 107: Is it a good or bad fate?

() Found the way home!

"Bang!"

The four palms faced each other again, making a huge impact sound, Xinglan and Di Chonglian retreated together.

Some careful people secretly noticed that the distance and number of steps of the two people retreated were the same.

In this way, Xinglan and Di Chonglian are actually comparable opponents?

This...this is simply incredible!

You know, Di Chonglian is the first person in the younger generation of the Jiuzhou Empire, but this person named Xinglan is a person who has never heard of it.

However, such a person was able to compete with the famous Prince Chonglian. Where did this monster come from?

"good!"

After facing Di Chonglian and realizing that the combat power between them was equal, Xinglan raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you and I are equal, why not fight happily?"

"That's the point!" After Emperor Chonglian appeared, he was calm and unrestrained. He was as if the banished immortal was not as ordinary as the world, and he was dyed with a little unrestrained look. After nodding, he had a perfect finger like a lotus, pinched the ring, and a snow-white and crystal-clear sword bleeding thread was in his hand.

This sword was obviously his beloved thing. After summoning the sword, he gently stroked the sword body and said, "This sword is called the Ice Lotus Sword. Now it is a top-grade spiritual weapon. Please take out your weapon!"

Hearing his words, Xinglan's heart moved and didn't understand what Di Chonglian meant. Now it was a top-grade spiritual weapon, which obviously meant that his ice lotus sword was a weapon that could be upgraded to the level and grow.

Yes, as the prince of the Jiuzhou Empire, the descendant of Taichu Palace, and the weapon of Emperor Chonglian, how could it be an ordinary rank?

Thinking of this, Xinglan's hand moved and also summoned his long sword.

This is also the first time Jiang Lingyue saw Xinglan use weapons. Before that, Xinglan never showed his weapons no matter what kind of opponent he faced.

Xinglan's weapon is a long red sword. The entire sword body is covered with a layer of burning flames, and even the sword spikes are in the posture of flames.

The sword is like the master, magnificent, unruly, and unruly! It just took away the eyes of everyone present as soon as it appeared.

For a moment, two handsome men with different temperaments fought each other, which made everyone's eyes fascinated.

Whether it is Xinglan or Di Chonglian, they are all the handsome men who can become a scenery of their own when they appear, even if they stand silently and stand quietly.

Now, they are fighting each other, each move, each sword, and each line, all so beautiful that they are like a banished immortal dancing above the sky, making people dizzy, and they wish they could deeply portray every scene in their minds.

"It seems that Xinglan is meeting a evenly matched opponent!" Seeing this, Jiang Lingyue couldn't help but sigh.

"It is a person's luck to be able to meet an even opponent!" In my mind, Jingchen's voice came.

"That's right." Jiang Lingyue nodded. If it weren't for this, Xinglan wouldn't have deliberately let him and Shang Hua and the others fight against the enemy. Unfortunately, they could not force her out of her limit and benefit her.

"Jingchen...Who do you think will win the two of them?"

While Jiang Lingyue was asking questions, she looked at the scene in front of her without blinking, for fear that she would miss the most important moment if she accidentally did.

"It's probably difficult for the two of them to distinguish the difference." Jing Chen, a tower spirit who had lived for many years, had a precise gaze that was naturally beyond the reach of people. After carefully observing the battle between Xinglan and Di Chonglian, he said lightly...

"What do you mean...the two of them end up with a draw?" Jiang Lingyue was stunned. No, she just said casually and guessed correctly?

"You will know if you look..." Jingchen and Jiang Lingyue were in touch with each other's hearts, so they wouldn't understand her little thoughts at the moment. They smiled faintly without realizing it with a little doting and stopped talking.

Whether it is Xinglan or Di Chonglian, they are all prides of heaven. Even in the era when geniuses emerged ten thousand years ago, they were also rare geniuses. Now, it is really a fate to meet two people like this.

But I don’t know whether it is a good fate or a bad fate!

"Xiao Yue'er..."

At this moment, Fairy Wu Xiao had already arrived beside Jiang Lingyue and said in shock: "This Xinglan is so powerful? She can actually fight with Prince Chonglian without any distinction. That's Prince Chonglian..."

She never expected that Jiang Lingyue would have such a master beside her. If she had known it before, she would have been rushing to send reinforcements.

"Actually, I don't know how good he is." Jiang Lingyue shrugged. She had never seen this guy take full advantage since she met Xinglan. Even now, Xinglan also gave her a feeling that she had not done her best. Of course, the other party's Di Chonglian was the same.

"By the way, Xiaoyue'er, just now..." Fairy Wuxiao was full of shame when she thought about the battle between Jiang Lingyue and Tao An just now, but because she was stopped by her senior sister Bai Yiwei and did not come forward to help her.

"I understand, Wuxiao, don't worry. Since I can take action, I'm sure. Besides, what your senior sister did is not wrong. Your identity is too sensitive. If you are not properly speaking, it will cause trouble to your master. There is nothing wrong with being cautious in your words and actions."

Before Fairy Wu Xiao said this, Jiang Lingyue curled her lips and comforted her, "She is not a girl who is ignorant of the world."

After a thousand years of experience and wisdom, she has seen all the deceitful feelings in the world. She can naturally understand the actions of Fairy Wu Xiao, the senior sister, and knows how to cherish the preciousness of Fairy Wu Xiao’s childish heart. How could she blame her?

"Xiao Yue'er, sorry..." After hearing Jiang Lingyue say this, Fairy Wu Xiao's guilt did not fade. In her opinion, when she was in the secret realm, Jiang Lingyue not only saved her life, but also helped her obtain the inheritance of the True Dragon.

Now that Jiang Lingyue is in trouble, she, as a friend, cannot lend a helping hand in time, and she is really ashamed of the word "friend".

"Don't say that, Wu Xiao, didn't you say it too? I have a master like Xing Lan around me. With him, I won't be able to do anything." Jiang Lingyue glanced at the place where the people in Xuan Ji Palace were. The senior sister Bai Yiwei who looked at this place with a deep expression, calmly retracted her eyes and said to Fairy Wu Xiao.

Upon hearing this, Fairy Wu Xiao shook her head slightly, but stopped speaking, but there was a little more look of unscrupulousness in her eyes.

While Jiang Lingyue and the others were talking, the battle between Xinglan and Di Chonglian had reached a white-hot time.

"King!" When a sound of golden swords intertwined, the two figures that were originally fighting each other quickly separated, holding one side, and the ending was decided!
Chapter completed!
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