Chapter 1,237: Aristocratic Family Showdown

Zhuge Qingyan frowned when he heard this, looked at Xuanyuan Ming with squinted eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said with a snort: "Do you really think that your God of War family is not the same as the God of War family back then? How dare you look down on it? I?"

"The dragon-slaying sword in my hand will not agree to this," Zhuge Qingyan snorted, and without saying a word, he directly raised the big sword in his hand to attack Xuanyuan Ming.

Zhuge Qingyan was not very fast, but he raised the Dragon-Slaying Saber above his head and slashed Huashan with one move, slashing down towards Xuanyuan Ming. He saw the sword energy on the Dragon-Slaying Saber being released, and in an instant he directly It turned into a large sword more than ten meters long and struck Xuanyuan Ming from top to bottom.

When Zhuge Qingyan's dragon-slaying sword completely released its power, Wang Zongheng and others were also very shocked. They said with emotion: "It is really an imperial weapon. The people of the Zhuge family are really rich in background. They are truly worthy of being a weapon refiner." Aristocratic families, the weapons they use casually are imperial weapons.”

Xuanyuan Ming did not dare to neglect, and looked at Zhuge Qingyan's sword very seriously. He held the Silver Dragon Spear tightly in his hand, and the spiritual power on it rotated. A golden light covered Xuanyuan Ming's whole body, and his whole body instantly became A shining golden-armored God of War appeared, his powerful fighting spirit was released, and the roar of the dragon from the silver dragon gun in his hand shook the sky.

With a flick of Xuanyuan Ming's wrist, the Silver Dragon Spear stabbed out directly. A bit of cold light came out from the tip of the spear, and instantly transformed into a silver dragon. It roared and rushed straight towards the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Strong spiritual power exploded. When they came out, the two weapons collided together, making a violent collision sound, and at the same time, there was a violent spiritual explosion.

Violent spiritual power fluctuations bombarded each other, and the two people could not tell the winner in one blow. However, Xuanyuan Ming did not move at all, but Zhuge Qingyan took a step back, and the Dragon War Sword in his hand also made a burst of sound. The roar seemed to be a little angry and unwilling.

Zhang Yan, who had been resting at this time, seemed to feel the stimulation from the outside world. He frowned and snorted, but it was obvious that he still looked like a person who had not woken up and was still recovering his strength. Still didn't wake up.

Hu Meier and Qin Shiyan jointly used a spiritual shield to protect the three people. Hu Meier and Qin Shiyan stretched out their jade hands together, patted Zhang Yan's body gently, and coaxed Zhang Yan to sleep. .

And all of this was seen by Zhuge Qingfeng. Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes were full of irritating anger. He couldn't understand why this man who didn't seem to have much strength could actually win such two top beauties. take care of? This is simply damning. Beautiful women can only be possessed by strong men. Thinking of this, Zhuge Qingfeng looked at Zhang Yan with murderous intent in his eyes.

But at this time, he was interrupted by the strong fighting spirit released from Xuanyuan Ming.

Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, he looked at Xuanyuan Ming carefully, and said with some shock: "This God of War's body is indeed powerful. He deserves to be a member of the God of War family. His strength is indeed very strong. He can actually withstand Qing Yan's sword. No, Simple."

The old man frowned at the side and said: "It seems that if Qing Yan is not his opponent, Xuanyuan Ming's strength is not inferior to yours, but the weapons in his hands are inferior. You will win in a fight, but Qing Yan His cultivation strength is still inferior, I’m afraid he will lose.”

Although it was only a brief confrontation, Zhuge Qingfeng also saw how powerful Xuanyuan Ming was and knew that Zhuge Qingyan was no match, but he still had a glimmer of hope for Zhuge Qingyan, or in other words, for the Zhuge family's weapon refining skills. , after all, Zhuge Qingyan has an imperial weapon in his hand, and its power is very powerful. It can still be fully exerted. If it is fully exerted, it may not be possible to win.

Zhuge Qingfeng said expectantly: "Let's take a look. If he is really not his opponent, I will take action to deal with him."

The old man nodded when he heard this and said, "Fortunately, you are here. You must not embarrass our Zhuge family under any circumstances."

Zhuge Qingyan also felt that he was losing face. In the first confrontation, he actually retreated. Although he only took two steps back, it also showed that he had lost. Zhuge Qingyan gathered enough strength and then struck the dragon-slaying knife in his hand. The power was overwhelming, powerful spiritual power emitted from the blade, and this powerful edge shot directly at everyone.

For a time, the area within a few miles was filled with powerful sword energy and that powerful pressure. However, this pressure was not the aura and pressure released by Zhuge Qingyan, but the imperial weapon Dragon Slayer in his hand. The power released from the knife makes people feel a little frightened.

Dao Chen said with a smile on the side: "As expected of the Zhuge family, the power of this imperial weapon can be exerted so vividly, it is really amazing."

"So what? He wasn't defeated by Brother Xuanyuan. This boy's strength is impossible to match Brother Xuanyuan," Wang Zongheng said disdainfully from the side.

"That's natural," Dao Chen said with a smile: "No matter how good the weapon is, it is only an auxiliary. The real strength still depends on the user himself, and the Zhuge family now seems to be putting the cart before the horse. They rely too much on weapons. ”

"Xuanyuan Ming is just the opposite. For the God of War family, they are born to fight. They are invincible and have endless fighting spirit. Under the power of the God of War's body, they are fearless. What they admire is With its own fighting power and the fighting spirit of this mechanism, Zhuge Qingyan will definitely be defeated," Dao Chen analyzed.

"Of course," the fat man snorted and looked down on them, saying, "If he wasn't afraid of waking up the boss, this guy would have lost in the first fight."

The dragon-slaying sword in Zhuge Qingyan's hand had already been used to its full potential, and then it became more than ten feet long, covering the sky and the sun, and slashed towards Xuanyuan Ming from top to bottom. All the sword energy gathered together and concentrated on this sword. After Zhuge Qingyan finished using this sword, his momentum became much weaker. This move still consumed a lot of him.

However, there was no fear in Xuanyuan Ming's eyes.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Xuanyuan Ming shouted three times, and then the body of the god of war became more powerful, the golden light on his body became more dazzling, and the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring. Endless fighting spirit permeated the surroundings, and then gathered on the silver dragon spear in his hand.

He raised the silver dragon spear in his hand to the sky and waved it directly. A little cold light came first, and then the spear came out like a dragon.

I saw a silver dragon roaring and rushing towards the knife, its power was more than twice as strong as before.