Hangzhou suddenly became dim, and a large shadow cast from the sky, accompanied by a powerful pressure, sweeping across every corner of Hangzhou. Countless people looked up and saw that in the sky, a huge warship appeared above Hangzhou. The hull of this warship was made of bronze, and it shone with a faint metallic light in the sun. The hull was huge, like a mountain, more than a thousand meters long!

On the ship, the battle flag embroidered with the word "Chu" fluttered in the wind, directly indicating its identity. This is the Chu warship, and it is obvious that this warship is extraordinary.

The warship flew from the void and slowly stopped at a speed. Finally, it crossed the void more than a hundred meters above the ground, directly blocking the sunlight shining from the sky, casting a large shadow on the ground, as if the sky and the earth suddenly became dark. The sound of breaking through the air reminded me of the sky, and they all rose into the sky. These were the strong men who came to slay the dragon during this period. Seeing this warship, they knew that Xiang Yu was coming and the dragon slaying was about to begin!

"laugh!"

The void seemed to be cut open, and a red sword light soared into the sky, revealing a kind of evil spirit in its sharpness. Finally, it turned into a handsome young man with a face like a jade, long hair draped over his shoulders, a strand of long hair on his forehead turned red, and a pair of bright eyes were also glowing red. The clothes on his body were all red robes. Although they were very handsome, the slightly raised corners of his mouth gave people a feeling of evil and bloodthirsty.

"Sword Madman!" Someone whispered, and recognized the person at a glance. Such sharp sword energy and strange bloodthirsty, only Sword Madman.

It was like a demonstration, standing tall in the sky, but a powerful sword intent emanated from the sword cynical body and soared straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were torn a gap.

"Sword Lord is here!"

Someone spoke again, and saw a figure slowly condensed in the void, and finally revealed his true face. This was a middle-aged man who looked very ordinary, not amazing, wearing a black suit, holding a long sword with a scabbard, but only a pair of dark eyes with a sharpness in the depth. This was Wang Yue. Wang Yue did not have any powerful aura on his body, but the moment he appeared, the sword cynical's sword intention seemed to be blocked by a force invisibly and dissipated invisibly.

Jian Chi looked at Wang Yue, a little gloomy and sharp. The battle a few days ago started quickly and ended quickly, but strictly counted that he lost. This was undoubtedly unacceptable to him who was determined to pursue the supreme realm of swordsmanship. In his heart, he was very hostile to Wang Yue, but he did not take action.

"Buzz", "Buzz", "Buzz!"

A huge snatching light rose from the sky and attacked the nine heavens. Accompanied by two dazzling sword lights, one snorted white and bright, invincible, and the other snorkeling light was blood-red, revealing a sharp killing aura. As the spear and sword light disappeared, three figures appeared in the void—

"Gun King Tong Yuan, Knife King Song Qing, and Blood Knife!"

Someone spoke, and the identity of the three people at the Tao was. The Gun King Tongyuan was a white-haired old man in a gray robe. He looked like an ordinary old man, but his body was straight and his eyes were bright. The sword King Song Qing was wearing a purple-green robe and a jade crown. His angular facial features were like a knife cut. The blood knife was wearing a blue shirt. However, his long red hair and the long scar on his left face looked particularly eye-catching. The long sword in his hand was in the style of a Tang sword, but the color was blood-red, giving people a bloodthirsty and cold feeling. He gave people the feeling that the knife was made of swallowing countless blood. Even if he looked at it, it gave people a cold feeling.

"The God of Martial Arts is here!"

Someone looked at a figure surfacing the air by the West Lake River. He was dressed in blue and looked over twenties, with a very handsome sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and an outstanding temperament like a young man in his turbid world. He was the martial god and Wu Wudi. His actual age was almost one hundred years old, but his face was no different from that of a young man in his twenties. His style was so striking that when he appeared, countless people's eyes were attracted.

White clothes fluttered, coming from the wind, a woman walked from the sky, flawless white clothes, facing the brilliance, as bright as the morning glow. This is the goddess of Yunmeng, she is really beautiful, like a fairy.

"There is a goddess in Yunmeng. She looks at the city and then the country..."

Many people were already stunned and watched the goddess Yunmeng coming from the sky to control the wind.

"That is King Wuling, and Zhao Xiangzi, the general of Zhao State." "The King of Qi is here, and He Min is there", "Xinling Jun Wei Wuji!" "Who are those four people? Heaven is King Jin, and Zhang Liang, Han Xin and Wei Zhuang!" "..."

Finally, King Zhao Yong, King Zhao Yong of Qi Jiang Xiaobai, Wei Wuji of Wei, Ning Caichen and others appeared one after another and set foot on the void. October autumn, the day of the dragon slaying, were they coming to Hangzhou just to wait for today? Below, the Hangzhou city became a noisy, looking at the figures that appeared in the void. No matter which one it was, they were all high-ranking existences. On weekdays, the dragons were not seen, but now they gathered in Hangzhou!

"The dragon slaying event is not in vain to be able to see such a grand occasion in this life." "What a pity, we are so weak that we cannot participate in this dragon slaying."

Some people sighed, and some people used to kill dragons. It makes people feel excited when thinking about it. Moreover, this time, many strong people gathered together to kill dragons, which was a grand occasion.

"Dong!...Dong!...Squeak"

At this moment, two people heard a loud noise from the warship in the void, and then the bronze-casting ship was slowly opened at the edge of the warship, and a long staircase was derived.

"Welcome to Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

In the city of Hangzhou, a sound of tsunami sounded like a tsunami. Xiang Yu was wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown on his head. He appeared along the Chu ship of the warship. On his left was a very beautiful woman, with a phoenix crown and a red robe, and her peerless beauty was no less than the goddess Yunmeng. The only difference was that the goddess Yunmeng gave people a feeling of more ethereality and ethereality, and the woman next to Xiang Yu had a more noble temperament. This is the queen of Chu, Yu Ji!

In addition, the four ministers and generals of the Chu State, Yu Ziqi, Long Qi, Ji Bu and Ying Bu, stood beside Xiang Yu!

However, at this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Xiang Yu, majestic, powerful, and uninvasive. This is the feeling that Xiang Yu gave people. He did not have any powerful aura on his body, but just standing there gave people the feeling of being a mountain, majestic and majestic, insurmountable. He had a burly figure and a handsome face. He should have a clear edge and angular eyes, with thick and thin eyebrows. Such people are born with a majestic and sharp aura, similar to Lu Bu. Just looking at his appearance gives people a sense of heroic and majestic feeling.

In the city of Hangzhou, a group of black people bowed to the ground and saluted Xiang Yu, looking at Xiang Yu on the edge of the plywood boat, either fearing, worshiping, or fanatic.

Xiang Yu's face was calm and he could not see his emotions. His eyes looked around. Anyone who was swept by his eyes felt like a mountain pressing on his body. Few people dared to look at him. Even when Song Qing and others in the distance were swept by Xiang Yu's eyes, their faces changed slightly, and they felt an unforgettable huge pressure. Xiang Yu's power was really strong. Even a plain look made people feel pressured. They wore a dragon robe and a golden crown on their heads, which seemed even more majestic, just like an ancient emperor inspecting.

"Ning Jinzhi!" "Xiang Yu!"

Finally, Xiang Yu's eyes remained on Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen was dressed in white, which was completely different from Xiang Yu's temperament. If Xiang Yu was the majestic king, Ning Caichen was a vanishing and exiled immortal, floating like returning from the wind, elegant and elegance. These are two completely different temperaments. Although Ning Caichen sometimes does not lack the majesty of an emperor, more often, he is more like a vanished immortal who is not stained with red temperament.

The two looked at each other, Xiang Yu's eyes looked at each other, and Ning Caichen also looked at each other calmly, very calm. Perhaps Xiang Yu's eyes were under pressure to others, but for him, that is, people with equal status, no one would fear each other. In terms of strength and status, Ning Caichen is not weaker than Xiang Yu. The only difference is that this is the first time the two of them looked at each other so close.

The others looked at each other and noticed that they were the two, the Southern Overlord, the Northern Jin King, and the current Shenzhou. If the two with the highest reputation were definitely Ning Caichen and Xiang Yu, and they were both extremely powerful and recognized as one of the strongest people in the world. However, there has been no conclusion on which one of the two is stronger.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts! Many people want to know which one is better, which one is stronger, or which one is weak.

Ning Caichen and Xiang Yu looked at each other. Ning Caichen's eyes were very calm, but there were already sparks blooming in Xiang Yu's eyes.

"His Majesty!"

Yu Ji next to Xiang Yu called Xiang Yu softly, asking Xiang Yu to recover, and Yu Ziqi behind him also walked out at the right time-

"Please board the ship!"

Yu Ziqi's flowers fell, and the others were not pretentious. They took one step and flew onto the warship!

"Dong!"

Finally, with a light sound, the stairs extended by the warship were closed, and the huge bronze warship flew directly to the eastward sea.
Chapter completed!