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Chapter 417 The Emperor of War (2)

The emperor's appearance on stage was not unexpected.

Perhaps other Nascent Soul cultivators would remain silent due to Long Xiao's power, which would make Chang Sheng not even have the chance to challenge the champion. However, among the powerful Nascent Soul present, some people would definitely take the stage once they were named.

His high status destined that these Nascent Soul Powers could not ignore the challenger.

That's why Chang Shengcai named the emperor of Dongzhou.

On both sides of the ring, two people were separated.

The two of them had a shocking battle.

The dragon robe was windless and frightened, and the hundreds of sword shadows behind Long Wuye condensed like a physical body, carrying a surging sword energy, and even the shiny bald head seemed to be covered with a layer of sword energy.

Changsheng is as stable as Mount Tai, as still as a bell. The stone sword in his hand points to the ground, the hilt of the sword is facing the sky, the sky is reflected in his left eye, the earth is emerging in his right eye, and his eyes are as clear as a stream.

The highly anticipated battle began with Long Wuye's wave.

The emperor raised his hand to the sky, and his five fingers suddenly grabbed it. The hundred sword energy behind him suddenly closed into one. In this sword energy, an ancient bronze sword appeared, which was held in Long Wuye.

"The ancient sword 'Dragon Lord', the best magic weapon, is inherited by the ancestors of the Dragon Family, and the power of the dragon and elephant is enclosed."

Long Wuye grabbed his big hand, and the Dragon Lord's sword cut through the void, pointing his sword at a powerful enemy.

He showed his natal magic weapon from the beginning, which shows that the emperor attached enough importance to Chang Sheng, the opponent, and was ready to use all his strength.

"The Sword of Eternal Life, the last magic weapon in the inheritance of the Qianyun Patriarch, has the same name as me, the same origin as me, and the same battle with me."

Changsheng slowly raised his sword and pointed at Long Wuye.

"The flawless Nascent Soul is a legend. Only my ancestors of the Long family have owned it in the world, so today I will do my best to be careful and kill the genius."

Long Wuye took a step and pointed to the sword and reached his side.

Invisible waves splashed out from the ancient sword, and the emperor's sword-loving power actually carried the power of opening up the mountain. This sword contained terrifying power.

"I heard that the Long Family's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. I'm lucky to learn about it today. I should enjoy this battle."

Chang Sheng let go of his hand holding the sword, his sword technique changed, and the sword of the immortality floated in the air, transforming one into ten, ten into hundreds, and a thousand sword energy soared into the sky.

"The Five Dragon Sword Style is the strongest sword technique in the Long family. It uses sword energy to transform into the Five Elements Divine Dragon, and has the power to open mountains and split rivers."

Long Wuye fell on the long sword beside him and there was an arc of lightning and lightning flashing in his eyes.

"In today's battle, I am the landlord. If I can make me take a step back in the Dongzhou battle, you will win in this game... the first style of the Five Dragon Sword Style, Thunder Dragon."

The ancient sword dragon master beside Long Wuye was slashed up, and the sword blade broke through the air. The surging sword energy formed a hideous giant dragon, roaring and rushing towards Changsheng.

The rattled lightning shone in the eyes, the rumbling thunder was deafening, and the giant thunder dragon was completely composed of sword energy, with teeth and claws.

Facing the rushing Thunder Dragon, Chang Sheng used the first move of the Qianyun Sword Formation.

"Ride the wind."

With the shouts, the wind roared up, and thousands of sword lights stirred up countless tornado hurricanes, and the entire arena was instantly filled with strong wind.

The thunder dragon roared, the tornado circled, and the two amazing sword auras roared each other with dull thunder and high roars.

At this time, there was no one who could see the two who had taken action on the ring. They could only see the rolling clouds and winds. Thunder splashed in the dark clouds, just like a dragon of lightning turning over and over the clouds.

The terrible battle made everyone forget their breath.

The emperor in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul took action, which was indeed amazing, and Changsheng's sword formation was even more weak.

Long Xiao’s face at the edge of the ring became more and more depressed.

A master who can compete with his father is no match for him.

Changsheng's power surprised Long Xiao and shocked everyone. Countless cheers sounded on the Hundred Crows' boat.

The uncle of Qianyun Sect not only has the realm of the Nascent Soul, but also the most mysterious and flawless Nascent Soul. He can compete with the Emperor Dongzhou in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul as soon as he enters the Nascent Soul.

The thunder dragon and the strong wind constantly disappear each other until the thunder is over and the wind stops.

"The second form, the wind dragon."

Long Wuye made a second sword. After slashing out, a huge dragon of wind immediately formed. The dragon rolled and roared, heading straight for Changsheng.

Facing Fenglong, Chang Sheng used the Fengfeng Sword Formation again, and the big formation immediately stopped Fenglong.

The scene on the ring became different from before.

The wind dragon grabbed and bit the tornado, and the tornado swayed and melted the wind dragon. Two forces of the same origin resisted each other and cut each other until they dissipated at the same time.

Blocking Feng Long, Changsheng's face was as normal, but Long Wuye's face was slightly pale.

Although the power of the flawless Nascent Soul is the same as that of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it is more pure and terrifying!

Even Long Wuye felt that the sword formation controlled by the power of the flawless Nascent Soul was so difficult.

"The third form, the ice dragon."

The third sword was swung out, and Long Wuye slashed out a ferocious ice dragon. The dragon shook its head and tail, and the ground was covered with white frost.

"The fourth style, the flame dragon."

While slashing out the ice dragon, Long Wuye used the fourth sword technique. A giant dragon of flames broke out from the sword blade, and the surging flames carried a terrifying high temperature.

One ice and one fire, the two stegosauruses roared straight towards the powerful enemy with the power of water and fire.

Facing the two giant dragons, Chang Sheng's sword technique changed.

Thousands of sword shadows that were hidden around appeared one after another, and then they rotated at an extremely fast speed, rising into the air like thousands of petals.

"Lingyun."

In his whisper, Chang Sheng cast the second formation of the Qianyun Four Sword Formation, the Lingyun Sword Formation.

Thousands of sword shadows soared into the sky, with a magnificent momentum, as if rising from the clouds, and trying to pierce the sky. Driven by this powerful sword energy, the sword dragons of ice and fire were taken to the sky.

People looked at the sky and fell back to the arena with a piece of ice beads and fire rain.

Together, the ice is broken and the fire is extinguished!

"The fifth style, the stone dragon."

The emperor continued to swing his sword and slashed out a giant dragon made of stubborn stones. The stone dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the entire arena from top to bottom.

Above the Tang Building, there was a dragon body like a stone pillar, shaking and twisting, like a giant python that swallowed a crocodile.

The stone dragon's swallowing and killing didn't last long, and the entire dragon body collapsed, and the rotating sword energy cut it into pieces.

The Lingyun Sword Formation has the power not diminished, and the water and fire dragon can be killed, but the stone dragon is still difficult to resist.

Long Wuye nodded slightly, and his eyes showed praise.

"The flawless Yuanying, it's true that mysterious... Five Dragon Sword Style, all five dragons are coming out!"

The Dragon Lord's Sword soared into the air and divided five sword shadows in the air. Each sword shadow turned into a divine dragon, thunder dragon, wind dragon, ice dragon, flame dragon, and stone dragon gathered together.

The Emperor's killer move was made by the five dragons, and this move was difficult for the strong men of the level to resist.

Five sword energy dragons spread their teeth and claws, and roared.

"The third formation...the dragon-controlling sword formation!"

Chang Sheng pinched out a mysterious magic seal, and thousands of sword shadows connected into a circle, overlapping each other, forming sword energy chains.

These chains were formed in an instant and wrapped around the five sword energy dragons.

With Chang Sheng's five fingers together, the sword formation falling on the stegosaurus formed a powerful imprisonment force. If the stegosaurus struggled and roared, it would be difficult for the moment to go further.

After grabbing back, the sword formation changed from imprisonment to control, and five spiritual silk threads connected to the formation appeared in Chang Sheng's palm.

These threads are like lifting threads, while the five stegosauruses become puppets.

Under the Dragon Control Sword Formation, the five stegosauruses exchanged heads and tails, and headed with tails, and blasted towards Long Wuye.

His pupils shrank, and Long Wuye slashed five swords in a row, and the five sword dragons that rushed towards him were eliminated by himself.

The wonderful battle for swordsmanship made everyone stare at it, fearing that they would miss a moment. People were attracted by the swordsmanship on the ring. No one noticed that the emperor couldn't help but retreat half a step back after shattering the Five Dragons sword energy.

The ring became quiet and the sword energy dissipated.

Long Wuye slowly lowered his head and glanced at the steps backwards.

"The Dragon Control Sword Formation is well-deserved, I lost." Long Wuye exhaled gently, without any regrets, nodded to Chang Sheng, and his figure disappeared into the ring.

I am willing to accept the loss by betting. Since I said that I would lose with one step back, Long Wuye did what he said.

The emperor of Dongzhou had a broad mind. If he lost, he would lose without any delay, so he returned to the stands.
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