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4596 The fiftieth floor

"boom!"

The two divine swords collided, and the terrifying sword light swept across. Even though the temple had special defense restrictions and would not affect onlookers, just feeling the power made everyone in Bai Cang feel terrified!

You know, the realms of Ziyun and Tianqi Dragon Emperor are still just Jidao Golden Immortals!

The sword's light shone brightly, turning into streams of light that traveled in all directions. After a long time, a terrifying sword cry was heard, and the blades of Ziyun and Hao Tianqi broke with the clang of the sword!

"boom!"

The two swords were shattered, and the two figures fell back, but after only a few steps, they stood firm!

"Is this...a tie!?"

Hao Tianqi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's indeed a tie."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Bai Cang fell silent, and Lu Xiaolu even pulled the hem of her skirt, her pretty face pale.

"Damn it, in the future...will this girl really have to be turned over by this stupid dragon to make the decision?"

The most irritating thing is that if he 'trains' Ziyun again in the future and this stupid Jiao directly puts on the dragon armor, won't he also beat his brother Yichen?

"No!" Lu Xiaolu couldn't help but exclaimed, and all the ancestors immediately cast their eyes. When the former saw this, his pretty face turned red at first, and then he simply bit his teeth and said: "Ancestor Tianqi, we can't count him as the winner!

He, he is at most even with you, and you must have let him go, right?

no?"

Hao Tianqi was startled, laughed and shook his head: "Without letting go, my strength in the Golden Fairyland is just like this."

Ziyun looked proud. He once admired the ancestor who held one hundred thousand dragon swords. Of course, he still admires him now. But today, his sword can finally compete with the Apocalypse Dragon Emperor!

"Lu Xiaolu, don't be jealous. Come and fight with the ancestors if you can! It depends on whether the ancestors can beat you or not!"

"I'll hit you first! Don't wear dragon armor!"

Looking at the two people who were torn together, Hao Tianqi looked at Qin Yichen, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Qin Yichen laughed when he saw this: "Calm down, calm down, they are used to this, maybe they are falling in love and killing each other..."

Ziyun immediately became unhappy: "Boss, you can doubt my character, but you can't insult my aesthetics! Is it her? She still falls in love and kills each other. I think Qianqian is much better than her!"

Bai Qianqian blushed and lowered her head shyly. Seeing this, Qin Yichen coughed lightly: "Ziyun, watch your words."

However, before Ziyun said anything, Bai Cang saw an excited look on his face: "No problem with words, no problem! I just like Brother Ziyun's vision!"

Qin Yichen's mouth twitched, "What's going on? Why, do you still want Ziyun to call you Lao Taishan?"

Lu Xiaolu was so angry that she bared her teeth and claws, but once the Ziyunlong armor was worn, she couldn't even fight, or even failed!

Seeing Qin Yichen teasing him from the side, Lu Xiaolu couldn't help but get angry: "Brother Yichen! I, I'm so young! What's more, in this life, unless all men in the world die, I... even if I die, I can't look down on him!"

"

Ziyun curled her lips with a look of disdain: "I mean, can we stop pretending to be young? Have you forgotten your age? You are older than us combined?"

"Kaibeng!"

Lu Xiaolu's divine power exploded, fully demonstrating the suppression of the Shinto realm by violently beating up the Golden Immortal!

Even Qin Yichen was implicated, his expression became cloudy, and he secretly thought that Ziyun was seeking death. Can a woman's age be mentioned casually?

And Qin Yichen's method of stopping him was also very simple... just kill him with Ziyun's dragon armor! At least he stopped himself from being implicated...

After a while, looking at the two people with blue noses and swollen eyes, Hao Tianqi laughed and said: "Okay, you have passed this test of mine."

As he spoke, sword lights burst out from the light platform. The sword lights lingered in the temple, and deafening dragon roars were emitted from time to time.

"This is……"

Ziyun pinched Lu Xiaolu's face, and the latter pulled his purple hair. When they looked up, they were all shocked. Isn't this the Dragon Sword of Tianqi Dragon Sword?!

Although it is not as vast as a hundred thousand dragon swords, it is still three thousand!

"Before I left, I condensed three thousand dragon swords. Yichen, with your current sword skills, you can definitely control them."

Qin Yichen was also secretly shocked. You must know that these three thousand dragon swords will not descend to the immortal realm with Ziyun's realm, but are the real Dragon Emperor dragon swords!

Bai Cang and the others are also full of envy. This dragon sword given to them is enough to save their lives! Not to mention three thousand dragon swords!

After Qin Yichen was surprised, he narrowed his eyes: "Ancestor, Ziyun should also be able to control it, right?"

Hao Tianqi thought for a while: "It's a bit reluctant. Ziyun's sword skills are enough, but he hasn't become a god yet. After all, this is my divine power. If I can control it with immortal power..."

"In that case, I will save it for Ziyun first."

As he spoke, all three thousand dragon knives returned to Qin Yichen's body, poured into the Climbing Heaven Cauldron, and were warmed together.

"The opponents in the future are getting more and more powerful, so be prepared." Qin Yichen just nodded, but saw Hao Wenxiu suddenly stepped forward, twisted Ziyun's ears and scolded: "You kid, let me ask you, kid

What's wrong with Lu'er! I can finally see it. As long as you are like this, you will be waiting to die alone in your life.

!”

"Ancestor, it hurts..."

When Lu Xiaolu saw this, she looked gloating: "That's right! Sister Wen Xiu, beat him up!"

"you……"

Ziyun looked sad and angry, but he didn't dare to fight back. He once again looked at Qin Yichen for help.

However, this time, Qin Yichen rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, and felt that the ancestor's lesson was right: "I neglected to discipline him, and the ancestors must teach him a lesson."

As for Ziyun, a mother-to-child Zhilong from birth to now, let alone die alone, if she offends Yao Tian and Xiao Luer, she still doesn't know where she went wrong.

Qin Yichen suddenly felt relieved after watching the ancestors who had taught him the plan of racial reproduction go to teach Ziyun a lesson...

The hundred-story Dragon Martial Palace, each level is stronger than the next.

Although Qin Yichen was not defeated, many Dragon Emperors had their own strengths, which opened his eyes and made him more and more sophisticated in emperor-level magical powers!

And on the 49th floor, Lu Xiaolu also met her ancestor!

When the two fought against each other, Lu Xiaolu's nine-color flower was slightly inferior to that of the Lu Rong God Emperor.

But when Lu Xiaolu used Zhao Tianyi, she suddenly turned the tide of the battle and narrowly defeated her ancestor by half a move!

"Further up, it's the fiftieth floor..."

The Hundred-story Dragon Palace is about to reach its halfway mark!

Looking at it, Xiao Luer and ancestor Lu Rong looked like they had met each other late, just like mother and daughter. Lu Xiaolu was nestled in the arms of her ancestor, with red eyes from time to time, pointing to the purple-haired guy in the crowd, and telling

The bullying I have suffered over the years...

Ziyun panicked at that time. The key is who has bullied whom all these years? He had just shown signs of turning over, and was shot to death on the beach...
Chapter completed!
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