"Dragon Spin Second Style!"

Fanxing slammed his feet against the cave wall, and with the powerful dragon power in his mouth, his whole body formed a spiral and attacked Emperor Aotian.

Emperor Aotian was startled and couldn't help but retreat a few meters. The long sword in his hand waved wonderfully, forming an airtight sword network.

With a bang, the Blood Soul Sword stirred the sword net crazily. It was so fierce that Emperor Aotian was actually forced to retreat step by step.

With a cold smile, Emperor Aotian suddenly stopped swinging his sword, and then swung it upward quickly.

Whoosh! The long sword was as powerful as breaking through the air, and the clanging sound actually jammed Fanxing's spinning long sword.

Fiercely, the long sword in Emperor Aotian's hand shook, shaking out several sword flowers that contained murderous intent.

With a few whizzes, the sword flower penetrated Fanxing's offensive. Fanxing's whole body twisted with the movement of the sword, but his clothes were torn by the sharp sword flower.

Fanxing was suddenly startled and jumped back in a hurry

"Come again!" Emperor Aotian's offensive began to become fiercer. He entered a state of excitement and no longer waited for Fanxing to draw his sword.

His body was extremely fast, as if he had crossed the distance in space, and he flashed in front of Fanxing, swung his long sword and danced over.

Fanxing was shocked in a cold sweat. Every sword strike from Emperor Aotian was fierce and extremely sharp. Fanxing concentrated all his strength. The angle of each sword strike was extremely careful, constantly resisting Emperor Aotian's blows.

every sword

It's a pity that the sword is ruthless. The speed of Emperor Aotian's sword is weird and abnormal. He has reached the strength of the spiritual master level, but his sword skills are far beyond what Fanxing can resist.

Whoosh

Fanxing screamed softly in pain, and a wound was accidentally opened on his arm by Emperor Aotian. Blood beads splashed out from the wound, and Fanxing hurriedly stepped back.

Emperor Aotian stopped his hand and looked at Fanxing with an apologetic smile: "Haha, I'm sorry, I hurt you, is that okay?"

"It's okay!" Fanxing clenched the Blood Soul Sword again. When the blood seeped into the Blood Soul Sword, the Blood Soul Sword trembled in Fanxing's hand again.

Faintly, a powerful and cold breath was released again, and the cave that was about to be sealed became even more cold.

Emperor Aotian looked surprised and smiled: "Then continue!"

As soon as Emperor Aotian finished speaking, he waved his long sword and rushed towards him with a glance at his figure.

Fanxing's face was solemn, but he was not afraid at all. The sword in his hand tightened, and a powerful sword force suddenly came out.

"Three Styles of Dragon Roar!"

Fan Xing burst into laughter, and a huge green dragon seemed to condense on his body, roaring with powerful momentum, disdainful of the tiny mortal in front of him.

With a roar and a powerful dragon roar in vain, Fanxing's long sword pierced out.

At this moment, the flying sword didn't feel like a sword, but a dragon with its huge mouth open.

Emperor Aotian was frightened by this momentum, coming from the ferocity of the tiger, and his whole body roared, like a prepared tiger.

Bang! The powerful offensives of the two collided again, and the sword edges froze, forming a strong air flow, and the cave was shaking.

It is vaguely visible that one dragon and one tiger, two huge beasts, are actually biting each other, regardless of the superior or the inferior.

However, Fanxing's hands began to tremble, but Emperor Aotian fought more and more fiercely, becoming more and more fierce.

Fiercely, the dragon was forced to scatter, and some blood flowed from Fanxing's mouth. The powerful force of the shock pushed Fanxing back violently.

Emperor Aotian held his sword in front, with a scowl on his face, and suddenly jumped into the air, like a giant tiger soaring into the sky, just about to pounce on Fanxing.

Fanxing stopped with his right foot, his face filled with horror. Seeing Emperor Aotian's powerful attack, he was about to overwhelm him again.

At this moment, the fighting spirit, the strong fighting spirit, was actually inspired by Emperor Aotian.

He raised the Blood Soul Sword, flashing with cold light, Fanxing glared angrily, not afraid of Emperor Aotian's attack at all.

Suddenly, Fanxing's eyes turned red, and the Blood Soul Sword shook violently.

"Crazy-Dragon-Four-Style!"

Finally, Fanxing erupted, and the Blood Soul Sword was swept out.

But that sword no longer seemed to be a sword, but a crazy dragon. The dragon was also angry and roared at the enemy who was provoking him.

Roar!~~A dragon and a tiger meet again, powerful and powerful, like two bombs colliding.

Bang!~~The two powerful offensives exploded in an instant. The tidal force surged around, cracking the originally strong cave wall, and some gravel was forced to burst.

Fall with a crash

Although Fanxing's attack was powerful, he could not withstand the impact of the two powerful forces. Blood spurted out from his mouth, his feet rubbed against the ground, he quickly retreated and fell against the cave wall.

Emperor Aotian's face was full of horror. Amidst the terrifying impact, he had no choice but to let go of his momentum and retreated defensively while guarding his sword.

When everything calmed down, Fanxing fell weakly on the cave wall, but with a satisfied smile on his face. It was so rare to be able to compete with the strong in sword skills.

"Haha, the Qinglong sword skill is indeed extraordinary. If your strength reaches my level, then I will not be your opponent." Emperor Aotian smiled slightly at Fanxing.

"The Emperor is humble, how can ordinary people be your opponent?" Fanxing slowly stood up.

Emperor Aotian smiled slightly and asked doubtfully: "By the way, I have heard that the Qinglong Sword Technique has more than four styles?"

"Haha, of course, it's just that ordinary people are weak and have not yet reached such a high level of swordsmanship," Fanxing said with a respectful smile.

"Then if there is a chance in the future, I can show you the complete Qinglong Sword Technique."

"I also really want to be able to learn the Emperor's Sword Technique of Howling Tiger in the future."

"Haha, I didn't expect that this king could meet someone with such a tacit understanding. It would be great if he could be used by me." Emperor Aotian couldn't help but look at Fanxing closely, and there was something in his words.

How could Fanxing not know what Emperor Aotian said, so he raised his hands and smiled and said: "The world is so big and has all the talents, so the Emperor must have no shortage of talents. But as a common citizen, I have a blood feud and want to live freely, so I can only live up to the Emperor's

Too much love"

"Haha! I didn't expect you to be so stubborn." Aotian laughed loudly, with a flash of pity in his eyes, and said: "By the way, it's late at night now, why don't you go back and rest first, little friend Fanxing?

Regardless of whether you are going or staying, remember to speak to me."

"Yes, Fanmin understands." Fanxing bowed respectfully.

Afterwards, Fanxing was sent out of the underground chamber by Emperor Aotian, who also specially gave Fanxing a pass token.

After walking out of Huling Palace, Fanxing directly followed the path in his memory back to the palace courtyard.

It was silent late at night. Although there were some guards walking vigilantly, they were only surprised to see Fanxing alone, but did not dare to ask him directly.

What happened during the day, Fanxing's power in the martial arts training ground has already spread throughout the entire palace. Many people all admire and respect Fanxing.

As we walked, we walked, and there were almost no people on the roadside. It was just because the night was too dark, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see the road clearly.

Suddenly, in this dark night, a blurry black figure flashed past Fanxing's field of vision.

"Who?!" Fanxing was startled. Originally, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but if someone was really killed, Fanxing's conscience would feel uneasy.

Immediately, without any further hesitation, Fanxing moved slightly and quickly pursued the black figure.

In the dark night, the chase between Fanxing and the black shadow was so weird that it was difficult to spot because the speed of the two of them was so fast.

Chasing, Fanxing approached the shadow man and saw clearly that the man in black was carrying an unconscious woman on his shoulders.

"Hmph! I actually saw you, so don't even think about running away!" Fan Xing said coldly, but he didn't want to cause too much alarm, so he drew out the Blood Soul Sword and rushed after him.

But when Fanxing was about to catch up, the man in black suddenly fell to the ground from the house.

With a bang, the man in black hugged the woman and slipped into a palace courtyard.

"Hmph! Let's see where else you can run?"

Fanxing also landed on the ground, clenched his sword and angrily dodged into the palace courtyard.

However, just when Fanxing rushed inside, the man in black disappeared mysteriously.

However, on the ground not far away, there was a figure wrapped in red cloth, lying on the ground.

Fanxing was startled. Lingjue first looked carefully, but he couldn't see the figure of the man in black.

But Fanxing thought that it was important to save people, so he hurriedly rushed in front of the pink cloth

Sensing that the figure was still breathing, Fanxing prepared to lift the cloth.

But when Fan Xing opened it, a completely naked woman's body was revealed.

Ah! Fanxing quickly blushed and covered his eyes with his hands.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fanxing covered his eyes, a pair of lubricated hands hooked on Fanxing's neck, and a seductive voice came to Fanxing's ears: "Benefactor, you are the one who saved me."

Are you a concubine?"

As she spoke, the woman breathed out a strange breath and blew it into Fanxing's nostrils.

"Miss, please put on your clothes immediately!" Fanxing turned around in fear, his face flushed, and he wanted to leave here immediately.

"Benefactor, you saved me, why don't you let me stay with you for one night?" The seductive voice came back again, and the pair of hands like snakes reached out from Fanxing's back.

come over

Fanxing was startled and was about to break away, but he was horrified to find that a strange feeling arose in his body. That feeling seemed to be stimulated by evil thoughts.

"No!"

Fanxing shook off those hands fiercely. Although he didn't know why there was such a weird feeling in his body, Fanxing felt that if he didn't suppress it, it would really be over.
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