Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Two Thousand Four Hundred and Twenty-Three, the Second Round Opens

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

"make a deal!"

Xiao Chen held the Tyrant Soldiers Talisman in his palm, turned and left.

In the depths of Heifeng Ridge, there is a constant evil wind, and the evil spirit is pressing, and the resentment is even more intense in the sinkhole, which condenses in the air to form a long-lasting sin.

Looking at Xiao Chen's figure, step by step into the dark wind, and gradually disappearing, Chu Chaoyun's expression was a little complicated.

In his eyes, there was some helplessness and disappointment.

Helpless, the era of reincarnation, birth and death. In the great changes, there is also a shocking opportunity that can only be obtained once in millions of years.

Who can be alone?

The weak have no choice but to be submerged in the torrent. Those who have aspirations, like the scorching sun, will definitely fight hard. Whether you like it or not, you will be coerced and moved forward in the monstrous general trend.

This is helplessness, everyone will have such a trace of helplessness.

But what disappointment was, Chu Chaoyun couldn't figure it out for a while, and couldn't explain clearly.

suddenly.

Xiao Chen, who was still one step short of his figure and was about to be completely lost in the endless wind, stopped in his tracks.

Without warning, without any clues, Xiao Chen suddenly pulled out the Ba Saber.

The light of the saber was like a scorching sun, shining brightly, and then it burned blazingly, with endless flames, illuminating the sky like a scorching sun.

Chu Chaoyun frowned slightly, because he felt a hint of anger under the light of the knife.

Suddenly, I felt strange, Xiao Chen showed a trace of anger, where did it come from?

boom!

Just as he was in doubt, Xiao Chen's sword intent climbed wildly, and soon reached the peak of his sword domain. Then quickly broke through the shackles, climbed up again, and slashed out at the thousands of evil spirits in front of him.

In an instant, there was a strong wind and a huge earthquake.

One hundred thousand miles of dark wind, and instantly scattered by the light of the knife, makes people's eyes bright. Suddenly, I feel that this place is boundless and vast, and the field of vision is unobstructed.

"Breakthrough?"

Chu Chaoyun could clearly feel,

Just now, Xiao Chen's sword domain has broken through from the second level to the third level.

The avenue of swords and swords is more difficult to climb than the attribute avenue of wind, thunder, fire and earth.

Especially for Xiao Chen, who is proficient in the three Dao domains, the difficulty will be added.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen pulled out his sword in a rage, breaking through the shackles of the Dao Domain in an instant.

The yin and wind dispersed, and Xiao Chen appeared in Chu Chaoyun's incomparably clear back from his blurry back.

He stood with a knife, and with one knife, he split the dark wind that had been hovering here for thousands of years.

It is difficult for ordinary people to know how terrifying this knife is.

But Chu Chaoyun, who broke through the inheritance here, is very clear, and more importantly, those evil spirits were completely crushed by the sword intent.

Click!

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Xiao Chen went up and down a few times and completely disappeared from Chu Chaoyun's sight.

Suddenly, Chu Chaoyun's expression was heavy, as if he had realized something.

But he still chose to cut a way for himself with the knife in his hand.

"Fate, can you choose it in your own hands?"

Asked a little self-deprecatingly, Chu Chaoyun then left, disappearing into the Black Wind Ridge where the evil spirit no longer exists.

Whoosh whoosh!

Xiao Chen, who was in the middle of the return trip, bumped into an acquaintance of the Ninth Prince and his party.

Wu Meng, Tiance Scholar, Hao Kai and others were all there, and they were all relieved to see Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, what happened, we just felt that you seemed to be in trouble?"

Ninth Prince Wang Yan sized Xiao Chen up and asked.

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged: "It's temporarily resolved, I have already obtained the inheritance of this place."

Everyone felt that there was some change in Xiao Chen's body, but since he didn't say anything, they naturally wouldn't ask.

On the contrary, Tiance Scholar's eyes brightened, and he said happily: "I know a little about the inheritance of this place. I want to change the game in the second round of the prince's battle."

In the Ninth Prince's team, Tiance Scholars basically acted as military advisors.

For many plans and countermeasures, Wang Yan also relied on his suggestions, as well as Feng Lao's experience, and basically had no objections to others.

"How to say?"

Wang Yan looked at Tiance Scholar, waiting for his analysis.

The scholar of Tiance pondered and said: "In the second round, we need to guard His Highness so that he will not be disturbed during the sacrifice, and we also need to allocate manpower to fight against the tide of fierce beasts. We must also retain the strongest combat power to face the disciples of other princes. It's not enough!"

That's right, the Ninth Prince only has seven disciples at the moment, compared with other princes. In this second round, the disadvantage is very big, and everyone knows it well.

"My original plan was to unite with other princes to jointly attack those princes occupying the altar and muddy the water. While preserving strength, I kept disrupting the situation so that the number of disciples of other princes also dropped sharply. Only in this way can there be such A chance to survive the second round."

"The risk of this plan is too great. It is easy to be jointly suppressed by other princes, and it will fail if you are not careful. But it is not necessary now. We will take the initiative and choose to occupy the altar and wait for other princes to attack."

Xiao Chen raised his brows, and a soldier talisman wrapped in blood-colored sticky light appeared in his palm, looked at Tiance Scholar and said, "It seems that you know this soldier talisman quite well."

"A dead soldier's talisman that can summon millions of Yin soldiers!"

Boss Feng was taken aback, apparently he did not expect that the rumored treasure actually existed.

Wang Yan sighed softly: "I have learned about this ancestor in the Royal Family Secret Records. His character is domineering and cruel, and he is an out-and-out tyrant. He killed millions of forbidden soldiers and buried himself with him."

Tiance Scholar said softly: "Don't worry about these things for now. Every time you use this Tyrant Soldier Talisman, you can summon one hundred thousand Yin soldiers. It can be used at least ten times, and you can easily fight off the tide of ferocious beasts. In this way, we only need to concentrate on guarding Your Highness will do."

After discussing for a while, everyone felt that this plan was feasible.

While radical, it's totally worth a try.

Two days later, the first round of the crown prince battle officially ended.

Whether willing or unwilling, the princes who did not collect enough dragon yuan in this round, together with their disciples, were forcibly sent out.

Whoosh!

In the martial arts arena of the palace, many more figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, and half of the princes were eliminated at the same time.

In the field, the prince and the disciples had different expressions.

Some diners gained a lot, and they were quite satisfied, with a look of joy on their faces. They never thought that the key to their prince's success in the first round was what he gained in Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.

Some of them were unlucky, dejected and unhappy, obviously they had nothing to gain.

There are also some princes who look regretful and feel that if they are a little bit lucky. Those who can definitely survive the first round look unwilling, but also helpless.

In the Palace of Clouds, the bosses from all over the world looked at the many princes who had been eliminated, and talked endlessly.

Many princes who originally thought that they would be eliminated, unexpectedly stayed.

"It's really surprising that the dragon yuan collected by the Ninth Prince is actually ranked in the top ten. I really didn't see before that he has such potential."

"There is nothing to say. If the thirteen princes who can be forced to leave have no choice but to leave, you can guess the result."

"It's the fourth prince. Everyone has been laughing at them before. They only know how to encircle and suppress fierce beasts without looking for inheritance. They even passed this round."

"There is also the sixth prince, Wang Ming, and his disciples are also very powerful."

"The Eldest Prince's strength is indeed the strongest, and no one can shake his position."

The first round of the crown prince's battle was to test the waters, and the waters were tested. Those who are hidden among the princes will be exposed, and their true strength will be exposed, and it will explode completely in the second round.

The competition for only eight places is bound to become more intense.

Yanyulou and his party, Mochen, Su Ye, and Aojiao looked nervous and excited.

"The first round is over, but this second round is really hard to say."

Su Ye said with some concern that the Ninth Prince's background was very weak, and he had no intention of competing for supremacy at all. After hearing Xiao Chen's words, he came to his senses and decided to fight for the crown prince.

Now there are only seven disciples left. Compared with other princes, the advantage is really insufficient.

Mo Chen and Ao Jiao didn't pay too much attention to the fight for the crown prince. The two are more concerned about Xiao Chen's life and death, as long as they are safe.

"Uncle Haokai, please."

Ao Jiao stared at the flickering light curtain on the martial arts arena, and did not hide her selfishness.

The only purpose of recruiting Hao Kai into the Ninth Prince's team is to let him protect Xiao Chen at critical moments.

Yanhuang ancient tomb.

The Ninth Prince and his party, who were meditating in Heifeng Ridge, together with a Demon Blood Vulture wandering in the air, were all ready to go.

Wang Yan looked into the distance, which was the core area of ​​Yanhuang Ancient Tomb, which contained greater risks.

Of course, with risks comes greater opportunities.

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