Li Xian on Tianxing Platform raised his right arm, clenched his fingers into a fist, and with expressionless expression on his face, he raised his head and a fierce and fierce energy burst out, turning into a waving head and tail. A sudden appearance of divine dragon winds out, and the dragon head and body is lifelike.

The dragon roared in the world, cutting through the green phosphorescence, as if it had just first appeared in the sea, jumping over the sky, making people breathe suddenly, heart stopped beating, and a little cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, and they wished they could kneel down and worship immediately.

Of course, this is a big reason because the true meaning of this martial art is perfectly mastered by Li Xian, and it is mixed with powerful primordial spirit power, which is full of pressure. As long as the primordial spirit is slightly weak, it is difficult to resist.

"So strong, what kind of martial arts did Prince Liang practice? This move is like a fist but not a fist, and it is powerful and powerful. It is really terrible. Xiang Yang, if you meet him, you must be careful."

Seeing this move, Ning Ke used the tenacious will of practicing the Great Ninja Magical Art to eliminate the pressure on the soul, and was moved by the few. As her face changed, she couldn't help but remind Xiang Yang beside her, with a worried tone.

This action came from Ning Ke's subconsciousness, and he had never thought about it much, but he was full of intentions.

Then Ning Ke realized something, his face turned red, like the sunset at dusk, hot as fire, and a shy and infinite charm. In Xiang Yang's eyes, it was better than any fairy or witch in the martial arts world.

Ning Ke, who has always been deserted and indifferent to others, showed such a look, which unexpectedly formed a contrasting cuteness.

"Don't worry, this is the sword technique of the Great Power Tianlong Sword. However, it was turned into a fist by Li Xian and used it. Although it lacked the sharp spirit, it was even more powerful than the sword technique.

It is enough to deal with Xu Mutian and others, but it is far from enough to defeat me with this."

The beauty cares, Xiang Yang is moved, but on the surface, he is calm and gentle, and he tells the martial arts performed by Prince Liang, as if everything is in his control, and he is full of courage.

The Great Power Tianlong Sword is derived from one of the highest magical skills of Buddhism and a sword art of the eight heavenly dragon true arts. It is second only to the great sword art of Da Leiyin You and the Sword Book, and is also a very powerful magical skill.

Li Xian used his own boxing and swords and picked it up with his own skills. His martial arts attainments were so amazing that Xiang Yang could not help but pay attention to it for a few times. He was indeed a strong enemy.

Moreover, Xiang Yang could only see the Great Powerful Tianlong Sword, but he could not see the fundamental martial arts that Li Xian learned and used. Could it be the Eight Heavenly Dragon True Art? It is also unlikely.

The Great Zhou royal family owned the world and had everything they needed. Even if they had collected the eight heavenly dragon true arts, the magical skill of enlightenment, was not uncommon.

However, the Eight Heavenly Dragon True Art is a Buddhist magical skill, showing its majesty and upright spirit. When you make every move, it is like a dragon and elephant possessing it vigorously. The higher your cultivation level, the stronger your power. Until the Eight Heavenly Dragon is in your body, without speaking or acting, it will give people the invincible domineering power that the gods come to the world.

Li Xian is not usually showing off his mountains, not showing off his water, and has a mediocre temperament. If it weren't for the long sword that added a little chivalrous spirit to him, he would probably be worse than ordinary acquired martial artists. How could he practice the Eight Heavenly Dragon True Art?

On the stage, Xu Mutian saw such a powerful and domineering energy coming, almost destroying the mountains and the mountains, and his scalp was numb. He subconsciously jumped and complained secretly. What is this?

According to his idea, when he finished playing the geese falling into the flat sand, this was the best time for Li Xian to take action, and he gave up on the trend, which was better and it was better to lose, and losing was considered to be face-saving.

But it was a long way to calculate, but it was not possible that Li Xian did not play according to common sense and took action at this time when he should never take action.

This is actually related to two reasons, and it can be considered that Xu Mutian suffers himself.

First, Li Xian didn't take Xu Mutian seriously, especially although Xu Mutian's sound wave power was powerful, he had strong strength and no murderous aura to fight for life. It was like an embroidered pillow, not worth mentioning, which made him look down on it.

If you dare not fight to the death, it is just porcelain, paper tigers, and you cannot withstand touch them.

Second, Li Xian had some expectations for Xu Mutian because he showed great strength at the beginning, but it was this expectation that Xu later

Mu Tian's increasingly weak offensive turned into disappointment.

Expectation includes the degree of patience and disappointment, and will not tolerate it, and will quickly take action to end this farce-like competition.

No matter how Xu Mutian thinks, Li Xian's offensive has taken action, and he has to accept it even if he doesn't accept it, and he must accept it beautifully, otherwise he will be beaten to death by someone, and he will be sorry for his show just now.

At this critical moment, Xu Mutian turned his fingers back, and the vibrant jade flute turned into a clear sword light. In an instant, he pointed at the dragon-shaped energy thirteen times. The sword energy turned into plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms bloomed and the fragrance filled the nose. The entire Tianxingtai was purple and red.

At the same time, storm-like manic energy burst out into the sky and the ground, falling into the Tianxingtai cast by green stones, and the giant iron chains around it, making loud sounds and sparks, which were constantly on the verge of time.

In addition to Sound Wave, Xu Mutian is also good at swordsmanship and often uses flutes to replace swords, and his strength is not weak.

These thirteen Swords of Plum Blossoms are Xu Mutian's most proud sword defense. They were obtained by his own redeem in the Sect of God. After years of hard work, they are both attacking and defending with the Sound Bo Kung Fu.

The so-called plum blossoms are the strongest martial arts, not afraid of the cold weather, not afraid of ice and snow, not afraid of the risks of frost swords, and indomitable. This is the best martial arts of defending the strong with the weak.

Xu Mutian even cultivated this excellent sword technique into the strongest thirteenth-company environmental realm.

However, Xu Mutian's sword could not resist Li Xian's sword.

Not only is the difference between the Thirteen Swords of Plum Blossoms and the Great Powerful Tianlong Sword, but also the strength of the two in swordsmanship.

Xu Mutian is not Li Xian's opponent at all. Even if Li Xian does not do his best in this move, Xu Mutian is not an opponent.

With a crack, a sound of breaking sounded, and the battle between Qi and Power was at its peak, Xu Mutian retreated several feet.

At this moment, he was like a huge rock that was wielding his abilities at high speed, being shaken by the fierce and domineering energy. The black boots under his feet were scratched to the ground and exploded into pieces. A bright red blood oozed out, and the soles of his feet were covered in blood.

When he used his true energy to relieve his strength, he suddenly stepped down like a giant elephant standing, and then stabilized his body and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Then there was a crackling and crisp sound. Xu Mutian's clothes were ragged, and his extraordinary purple clothes were blown into pieces by a powerful force. The jade flute in his hand turned into a piece of jade powder and disappeared with the wind.

Without being elegant, without being arrogant, no longer handsome, no longer romantic, Xu Mutian was full of embarrassment at this moment.

The loser is the loser. The failure wants to maintain his demeanor and appearance, which is simply a huge joke, and he is deceiving himself.
Chapter completed!