Chapter 991
Chapter 991
Chapter 991
"the third time?"
When he was in Zuixiaolou at that time, Jiang Xiaolong felt that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. 35 Linshan City, the auction should be our first meeting. 39
It was him!
Only then did Jiang Xiaolong suddenly realize, and smiled: "Five million shots of the subterranean steps, the body technique, Xiaofenglianbu, I remembered it."
The young man smiled lightly and said, "That kind of garbage moves, just play around."
While the two were talking, Xuanyuan Bang had been standing on the side of the young man respectfully, which made Jiang Xiaolong very curious, what kind of identity this young man was, so that Zhan Zun dared not interrupt.
"Master, can we start?" Seeing that the two of them were no longer talking, Xuanyuan Bang lowered his head and asked the boy
The young man nodded, and Xuan ~ Yuan Bang hurriedly retreated.
"Let's get to know you formally, my name is Xuanyuan Bai.
Saying that, Xuanyuan Bai lazily stretched out a hand.
"Xuan..." Jiang Xiaolong shook hands with him and whispered to himself.
"That's right, the current commander of the Imperial Guard is my father, and the monarch is my teacher." After speaking, Xuanyuan Bai glanced at the people of each family, and said disdainfully, "They are not qualified to fight against me, but you are. Color is unmistakable.
"It turns out that, no wonder Tang Zhi was so afraid that day." Jiang Xiaolong thought to himself.
Smiling, Jiang Xiaolong said, "Then let's start directly."
The space ring on Xuanyuan Bai's finger lit up, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The sword is more than two feet long, the blade is like autumn frost, the silk dragon pattern on the top is flashing a little cold light, and the hilt is a golden dragon carving case. Even people who don't understand weapons will exclaim when they see this sword.
"The low-grade weapon of the Heavenly Rank is called Youlong Qinghong.
The shot was a heaven-level weapon, Jiang Xiaolong didn't dare to despise Xuanyuan Bai, the sachet flashed, and the night terror gun was also in his hand.
"The top grade of the Xuan rank is called Jing Ye."
This also made Xuanyuan Bai a little surprised, and said with a smile: "This weapon does not fit your identity.
Jiang Xiaolong chuckled lightly: "No matter how good a heavenly weapon is, it has to be affordable.
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After all, the purple infuriating qi burst out from Xuanyuan Bai's body, this purple is not pure purple, and there is still a little bit of green in the faint.
The terrifying momentum instantly rushed towards Jiang Xiaolong as if overwhelming, and Jiang Xiaolong's expression changed.
This momentum is already the ninth-order battle king!
Moreover, in this infuriating energy, Jiang Xiaolong not only felt the powerful feeling of the power of thunder and lightning, but also had some familiar wind movement.
"Is he also two attributes?"
Thinking about it, Jiang Xiaolong also unreservedly released the infuriating energy of his whole body, and the fiery red infuriating energy was also mixed with a little cyan.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Bai's eyes showed a hint of consternation, then turned into relief, and said with a light smile: "It seems that I am not the only genius in this world.
"Mummy, come on.
Jiang Xiaolong held the Night Scare Gun tightly in his hand, posing in a fighting posture, his eyes fixed on Xuanyuan Bai in front of him, and he didn't dare to relax at all.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Bai's aura was much stronger than Jiang Xiaolong's, Xuanyuankang was relieved. Although he was his own son, Qiu Xun accepted him as a disciple, and Xuanyuankang himself didn't know what his rank was.
"Interesting." A look of interest appeared on Qiu Xun's face.
Looking at Xuanyuan Bai, who was a bit stronger than himself in that match, Chu Tian frowned and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid Qing'er will lose, that boy's rank is obviously much higher than Qing'er.
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Since the competition in the cities, Chu Han has always had a relaxed look on her face, and she knows that Jiang Xiaolong's rank stands out from the crowd.
But now, a rare worry appeared on her face, and she pursed her lips and did not speak. This side is worried, why is it not like the Dan Jixing next to Qiu Xun, frowning at this time, I don't know what he is thinking.
Fu Wan was even more chaotic, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly.
The sudden appearance of Xuanyuan Bai made everyone take a deep breath for Jiang Xiaolong, this little alchemist, I am afraid that he will be defeated.
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Although he knew that the opponent was the ninth-order battle king, Jiang Xiaolong was not too worried. After all, he still had the trump card of the Four Lights Holy Flame Transformation. He didn't want to expose it prematurely. The opponent's background was deep, and he might have a secret method to improve his strength.
The two in the field, one red and one purple, are soaring and dazzling, they are quietly observing each other.
"Shh!"
Xuanyuan Bai took the lead in attacking, and suddenly activated, the You Long Qinghong Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and in an instant, a sword beam stabbed towards Jiang Xiaolong like lightning.
The sword light in Jiang Xiaolong's pupils gradually became larger, but his face was still expressionless. When the sword light was about to reach a position less than half a meter in front of him, he snorted coldly, and the night spear swept out, slashing directly. On the You Long Qinghong Sword.
Ding!
A huge golden roar suddenly sounded.
Jiang Xiaolong suddenly felt an incomparably domineering force coming from the impact of a giant dragon, and he couldn't help but take a half step back, and the hand that held the gun tightly was actually numb.
Xuanyuan Bai's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Little Alchemy, you do have some skills, but I underestimate you."
Jiang Xiaolong shook his head and said softly, "You have no killing intent, so you are not strong enough." Beg.
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