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Chapter 230 Proud Dragon Art, Su Wan'er

"Just, just fight in like that?"

Feng Lingqing sat down on the ground. Even if the twelve Hunyuan Swords were smeared with something to eliminate the formation, it would still be difficult to break through the palace formation.

Why did the palace formation suddenly disappear?

Is there an internal response?

Otherwise, how could the formation of a majestic royal family, a nest that has been built for hundreds of years, immediately malfunction.

The king of the country was also shocked. Without formations, the Jinfeng battle formation was the strongest.

"Surrender quickly."

Zhou Zhan roared and asked the people in the palace to surrender. Based on his understanding of Su Ye, Su Ye disdained to kill those who surrendered.

But Zhou Zhan's reminder was too late. The moment the Jinfeng Battle Formation entered the palace, the wheel of death started spinning.

The sharp spears shuttled back and forth, and with just one impact, thousands of people were crushed to pieces.

Su Wantian and Jin Wei were extreme physical practitioners, and they rushed into the palace.

They kill everyone they see, especially those who are officials.

The royal family's background is not weak, there are more than ten people who are in the Dan-Jie realm, and two are in the Dan-Jie realm.

But Su Fang and Su Song joined forces, one was reckless, the other was invincible in boxing skills, and both had the power of forming pills.

The palace was in chaos. Su Ye, who was sitting cross-legged in the battle formation, had a large amount of spiritual energy gathered around him.

From time to time, spiritual power spiraled out, blocking all attacks that could threaten the battle formation.

In just a few moments, the flesh-and-blood millstone had killed tens of thousands of people.

Thirty thousand people had already dropped their weapons and raised their hands above their heads. For them, this killing was definitely a nightmare in their lives.

Only the Jin Guards were still resisting, but half of the Jin Guards also dropped their weapons.

"Mr. Zhao, elixir."

Su Ye raised his head and looked at Zhao Tianjin.

Zhao Tianjin gritted his teeth and threw out a dozen pill bottles, each containing nine pills.

The elixir was thrown into the battle formation, crushed into powder instantly, and entered everyone's body through the breath.

After being replenished, the flesh and blood millstone's aura surged in vain, shocking many people.

There were quite a few people in the palace who were ready to fight to the death, especially the 800 elite members of the Jin Guard Army, and there were a hundred men in black who were even more elite than the Jin Guard Army.

They want to live and die with the royal family.

"Everyone, surrender, the master of Jinfeng is Zhou Zhan, Zhou Zhan belongs to the royal family, and the Jin Kingdom still belongs to the royal family in the end."

Zhao Tianjin couldn't help but speak.

Suddenly hearing Zhao Tianjin's words, many people hesitated.

I have to say that Zhao Tianjin pointed out the crux of the matter in one sentence.

After all, Jinfeng belongs to Zhou Zhan, and Jinfeng battle formation also belongs to Zhou Zhan, which is equivalent to the power of the royal family.

It's just a matter of changing the king. If we continue to fight, the royal family will be wiped out.

"Don't the strongest Jin Guards want to have a real fight with the Jinfeng Battle Formation?" Su Ye, who was above the battle formation, obviously didn't want to give up. He looked at the Jin Guards and the hundreds of black-clothed masters at the ninth level of foundation building and said.

: "I'll give you time to set up your formation and really charge."

Confident and crazy.

boom.

More than two thousand people sat down together and began to rest, giving the Jin Guards time to prepare.

Looking at the young man who controlled the battle formation, all parties couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Even the elite Jin guards and men in black gradually lost the courage to resist.

In the palace, there are countless maids and concubines who are anxious and uneasy. Everyone's cultivation is not weak, and most of them have stepped into the foundation building.

The spiritual power in the palace is even more intense, and it is even more powerful than the ordinary training rooms in the academy.

This shows that the royal family has extremely rich heritage.

Su Ye made a secret with his hands, and under the guidance of his soul, the surrounding spiritual energy swept in like a whirlwind.

More than two thousand people breathed together as one, and their spiritual powers were connected.

Getting stronger every moment.

"Su Ye, who gave you the courage to act so arrogantly?"

Deep in the palace, an old man came out of the air with a woman.

And it was this woman who spoke.

The pinnacle of foundation building, Zhou Waner.

Zhou Waner's aura was like an abyss, unfathomable, especially beside her, there was a dragon hovering faintly.

"This is the Proud Dragon Art."

Zhao Tianjin looked horrified and said to Su Ye: "The Proud Dragon Technique is the strongest skill of the Baicang Imperial Family. As long as you can successfully practice it, you can have the legendary power of the dragon. They are all people with great luck. In the Baicang Empire

, anyone who can practice the Proud Dragon Art can build a country."

The Proud Dragon Art is extremely difficult to practice, and its power is extremely terrifying.

It can be seen that Baicang Empire attaches great importance to it.

Hearing that Zhou Waner had mastered the Proud Dragon Art, the entire palace breathed a sigh of relief.

With this person here, Su Ye didn't dare to do anything.

"Haha." The king looked up to the sky and laughed, staring at Su Ye and said: "Wan'er will definitely become the son of the Baicang Empire. Su Ye, I advise you to kneel down and die immediately, otherwise the reckoning will come and the nine tribes of you will be killed.

.”

"Brother, is the Proud Dragon Art very strong?"

Su Xuan'er looked at Su Ye in surprise, with a look of eagerness on her face.

Obviously, he wanted to have a fight with Zhou Waner.

Having been with Su Ye for a long time, Su Xuaner didn't have any scruples as long as Su Ye was around.

"You want to beat her?" Su Ye looked at Su Xuan'er, who nodded generously and said: "In the last battle, I had a lot of worries and I didn't have a good fight."

"If you want to beat me up, then go ahead and beat me up, my brother will help you."

Su Ye smiled slightly and just glanced at the old man next to Zhou Wan'er from beginning to end.

"Hey, Zhou Waner, you dare to fight."

With Su Ye's consent, Su Xuan'er jumped onto the rockery, her slightly milky voice echoing in the palace.

"Is this girl crazy? The person who has mastered the Proud Dragon Art."

Zhou Zhan frowned.

What worried him even more was the old man next to Zhou Waner.

Even the fourth level of his alchemy can't be discerned, so his cultivation must be above him.

At this moment, there are many people who think Su Ye is crazy. The Ao Long Jue is like thunder because it is extremely difficult and therefore extremely powerful.

Even if Su Xuan'er is not weak in strength and talent, she still has no chance of winning against the Proud Dragon Jue.

"Su Xuan'er, you defeated me that day. I have always wanted to win back. Fortunately, you are also at the peak of foundation building. Since you are seeking death, I will kill you today."

Zhou Waner burst out of the sky.

She participated in the talent baptism with Su Xuan'er, and also knew about Su Xuan'er's record.

Therefore, I have never dared to challenge again.

During this period of seclusion, the first thing I planned to do when I came out was to clean up Su Xuan'er.

"Who can't tell lies?"

Su Xuan'er wrinkled her nose, full of fighting spirit.

I saw two pretty figures, intertwined in an instant, Su Xuan'er's fighting style was the same as before, a girl with strange power.

Everything opens the way with fists.

"The martial arts style of fighting."

Zhou Waner was bombarded by the surging iron fists and kept falling backwards, unable to hide her sarcasm.

boom.

I saw Zhou Waner's aura change instantly, a dragon-shaped mark suddenly appeared in the center of her eyebrows, and a vague and terrifying aura blessed Zhou Waner's body.

roar.

The dragon roared, and Zhou Waner's eyes became extremely sharp: "After I defeat you, let your brother go on the road with you."

"I only used 10% of my strength when I hit you. Is this your strongest state?" Su Xuan'er didn't care about Zhou Waner's threats at all, and eagerly said: "I hope you can let me use 30% of my strength, otherwise

It’s boring.”

Compared to Zhou Waner's arrogance, Su Xuan'er's slow expectations were even more deadly.

If Su Xuan'er hadn't actually fought Zhou Waner for a round, there would be no difference.

All parties will only think that Su Xuan'er is just an ignorant child.

At this moment, all parties are looking forward to both parties.

If Zhou Waner from Ao Long Jue appeared and suppressed her, it would not be worth looking forward to.

"Who will win?"

Feng Lingqing could not hide her expectation,

"Aren't you going to take action?" Su Ye looked at the old man and said in a very calm voice: "I will give you a chance to integrate the Jin Guards. Once we have rested, you will have no chance."

No one expected that Su Ye would start a war with Zhou Waner, a person who would definitely gain the attention of the Baicang Empire.

Aren't you afraid of being liquidated?

"Are you confident in your sister?"

The old man's gaze shifted from the battle circle between Zhou Waner and Su Xuan'er to Su Ye, and he spoke calmly.

"It's just a fight between kids, don't worry about him." Su Ye didn't care at all, his eyes were full of expectation: "Let's have a real showdown."

"Am I stupid?" The old man curled his lips, crossed his arms, and said proudly: "I am the ancestor of the Jin Kingdom. Now that I have trained a person who practices the Proud Dragon Art, he can go to the Baicang Empire to receive a reward and continue practicing.

Why should I fight you to the death here?

Besides, what Zhao Tianjin said is right, after all, the royal family is still controlled by Zhou Lai, whether it is the Jin Guards or the black guards, even if Jin Feng is all named Zhou, why should there be internal strife?"

The old man swaggered to the Jinfeng battle formation with his hands on his back, not caring about his safety at all.

Looking at the young men in Jinfeng, they looked left and right, amazed.

Obviously, he is very satisfied with these teenagers.

"It would be great to have the energy to go to a higher stage. For a bigger place, you have to fight for it all day long."

The old man looked at the king and cursed.

"Let's have a fight." Su Ye looked at the old man and said seductively: "With your strength, you can definitely bring out the strongest combat power of the Jin Guards. That would be exciting."

"Impossible, these are all good seedlings. I feel bad for even one of them." The old man waved his hands directly, and when his eyes fell on Niu Feng, he immediately became happy: "This is not the boy Niu Feng, this boy was so proud five years ago.

Very, I didn’t expect him to be so calm now. It seems that this kid has grown a lot in the past five years since I was gone.”

At first glance, the old man's face was full of disappointment, because he only knew one of the more than two thousand disciples.

Niu Feng.

"There are a few extreme physical training practitioners in the Baicang Empire, but they are not authentic. You two are authentic."

The old man came to Su Wantian and Jin Wei, looked them up and down, and marveled; "They are so strong, it would be a pity to stay in the Jin Kingdom. Let's go to the Baicang Empire to fight in all directions. Maybe we can get a chance to make a top breakthrough."

Regardless of whether it is Su Wantian or Jin Wei, they only have the ability to form pills, not true pill formations.

Of course, Jin Wei's highest achievement is pill formation.

Seeing the old man like this, Su Ye couldn't help but smile. No wonder he broke into the palace and the king didn't even call him out.

With this out-of-the-box temperament, it is impossible to take action unless it truly threatens the royal rule.

"Uncle Clan, you are here."

Seeing this, the king's face was full of despair. This man had spoken, and he knew that his situation was over.

Everything is finished.

"The royal family will be handed over to you from now on." The king spoke in a deep voice to Zhou Zhan, came to Su Ye, bowed and said: "I have plotted against you, let me do whatever you want."

The tide is over.

The king knew that if Su Ye wanted to take revenge on him, no one would stop him.

In order not to harm Chi Yu, he had no choice but to beg for mercy himself.

He never dreamed that he had endured it for decades, thinking he had found an opportunity to rise.

Unexpectedly, everything he had was ruined.

"If you can mobilize the Jin Guards to resist, I respect you as a man."

Su Ye looked at the king, then at the old man: "How about you two joining forces?"

provocative.

A naked provocation.

At this moment, even the king couldn't help but look at the old man, obviously his heart was moved.

Most of the battle formations with more than 2,000 people are in the early stages of foundation building.

As for the 800 elite members of the Jin Guards, most of them were at the third or fourth level of foundation building, and there were also 100 black-clad guards.

Nine hundred people versus two thousand are not without a chance of winning.

"I remember that the strongest elite of the Jin Guard Army should be 1,100 people." The old man looked at the king and said calmly: "Where are the three hundred people?"

The face of the king fell. The three hundred Jin guards were lost at Jinfeng.

The Jinfeng Battle Formation at that time was much weaker than it is now.

What's the difference between meeting and delivering food nowadays?

"It's better to deal with me."

The king shook his head and had no intention of resisting at this moment.

If the royal formation had not been broken, there would still be a possibility of victory, but the formation was gone.

"Boring."

Su Ye raised his hand, and the matching battle formation was instantly untied under his control. Then he said: "Let's go into the Imperial Capital Restaurant. I'll treat you to dinner. The account will be charged to the royal family."


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