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Chapter 425: The Origin of the Holy Fire

After Long Aotian revealed his true form, his strength increased a lot again, and his body became extremely huge, and his physical strength became even more terrifying.

"Whoa!" Long Aotian waved his huge claws and swept towards Xiao Yun.

The sharp claws caused a shrill whistling sound, as if the space was torn apart, and a terrifying attack force erupted.

"Boom!" Xiao Yun slashed his sword, and the long sword burst out with blazing thunder and lightning. A huge thunder and lightning sword extended out and slashed towards Long Aotian's sharp claws.

Between the two, a deafening sound erupted, and sparks flew everywhere.

Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed and he felt the surging force coming back, but he did not retreat. His body flickered, leaving afterimages, and he continued to slash at Long Aotian with his sword.

After Long Aotian revealed his true form, although his strength increased a lot, his speed slowed down. He could not compare with Xiao Yun who had already understood the secret of "speed" of the wind.

Everyone stared at the exciting duel in the field, and they all knew that Xiao Yun had the upper hand, using his unparalleled speed and terrifying sword attack power to gradually suppress Long Aotian.

"I felt extremely ashamed when I saw him perform "Lightning Step" and "Thunder Slash".

"In the crowd, Jian Yi had a wry smile on his face.

Remember for a second http://The Jian Er and Jian San next to me also have bitter expressions on their faces.

They had all studied under Lei Zhan for a long time, but in the end they were not as good as Dugu Qiubai, a half-way monk. It was really irritating that people were more powerful than others.

“I didn’t expect that the master of the Sword Pavilion had already passed all the Thunder Sword Codex to him.

"Ye Fei looked at the battle on the ring and was a little surprised.

After all, it is a Quasi-Emperor Scripture, which is very precious. How could Lei Zhan be willing to let outsiders practice it? You must know that Dugu Qiubai is not Lei Zhan's disciple.

"Perhaps he values ​​Dugu Qiubei's swordsmanship talent. I think Dugu Qiubei gets along well with the people in Jiange Pavilion. Maybe he secretly worshiped the master of Jiange Pavilion as his teacher.

"Ye Jian on the side said.

Ye Fei stared at Xiao Yun on the ring, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "In terms of swordsmanship talent alone, he can indeed be regarded as the number one person of the younger generation. Unfortunately, it is too difficult for him to become a great emperor in swordsmanship. Will not be my competitor.

"Is it true that swordsmanship cannot prove the emperor?" Ye Jian seemed a little unwilling. Although he did not want Dugu Qiu to fail and prove the emperor, he did hope that swordsmanship could give birth to a great emperor. After all, he also followed swordsmanship.

Ye Fei shook his head and said: "Proving the way of swordsmanship is too difficult and full of uncertainties, otherwise the master of the sword pavilion would have proven it long ago.

"Boom!" As several people were talking, the battle in the ring became more and more violent.

Long Aotian found that his speed was suppressed by Xiao Yun. In his rage, golden flames emerged from his body, like a volcano erupting.

"Boom!" Long Aotian rushed towards Xiao Yun violently, a pair of golden claws blocking all directions, forcing Xiao Yun to fight him hard.

The surrounding space is shattering, and the terrifying tearing force seems to be splitting the world.

"Damn little bug, do you think I can't deal with you because of your speed?" Long Aotian smiled ferociously, his huge eyes like lanterns filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, and his eyes were extremely menacing.

His pair of golden claws tore towards Xiao Yun's head.

At this moment, Xiao Yun felt the dangerous aura and couldn't help but want to open the Chaos Body.

However, he finally held back and unleashed his sword intent again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" A total of seven sword intentions, all of which were at the perfect level, burst out from Xiao Yun's body one after another, piercing the clouds and tearing apart the sky in a brilliant and majestic way.

The next moment, these seven sword intentions merged into one and turned into a bright sword river, swallowing up the huge body of Long Aotian in front of him.

"What -" Long Aotian screamed, and the sharp claws that touched Jianhe shattered immediately, and the terrifying power continued to cut towards his body.

You must avoid it! Long Aotian's eyes suddenly shrank. He knew that he could not block this sword. If he could not avoid it, he would definitely die.

At the critical moment of death, Long Aotian's potential was fully activated. He shattered his teeth and exposed the veins on his forehead. He managed to move his body laterally even though he was seriously injured.

"Kacha!" The next moment, the sword river tore through the void and cut off half of Long Aotian's body, but it did not hurt Long Aotian's heart.

Therefore, even if Long Aotian was seriously injured, he still had a life left.

"Leave a dragon under the sword!" Just when Xiao Yun was about to continue his attack, a loud shout came.

That powerful aura shook the entire Tiandi City, and Xiao Yun also felt a tremor in his soul, as if he had met the Young Master of the Sword Pavilion that day.

Obviously, the person who came was a saint, even a great saint.

Xiao Yun turned to look at an old man flying not far away, and said coldly: "Do you want to intervene in the fight between your peers?" "Fellow Taoist of the Jinjiao Clan, this is the Middle Earth, not you Nanling Hundreds.

Wanda Mountain.

"A familiar voice came, and the next moment, the young master of the Jiange Pavilion also appeared behind Xiao Yun, looking coldly at the Great Sage of the Golden Dragon Clan opposite.

The Great Sage of the Golden Dragon Clan glanced at the Young Master of the Sword Pavilion, then looked at Xiao Yun, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't take action against you, I just want you to spare his life.

After all, this is just a discussion, not a life-and-death fight.

"Haha, he wanted to kill me just now, but now you want me to let him go, do you think it's possible?" Xiao Yun sneered when he heard this.

He is not afraid of this person either. Anyway, the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange will not allow him to die.

He probably guessed what Lei Zhan was thinking and wanted to use him to get the imperial weapon on the top of Sword God Mountain, so Lei Zhan would definitely not let him die before getting the imperial weapon.

Sure enough, the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange still supported Xiao Yun, and he also said: "Fellow Taoists of the Jinjiao Clan, since you have entered the arena, you must have the consciousness of death. Is it possible that you can only allow others to die, and you cannot allow you to be evil?

Will the beasts die?" "That is, can't you monsters die?" "This is the territory of our humans. Even though you are a saint, don't even think about being ruthless in our territory.

"It's a fair fight. You can't blame anyone if you die. Can't you monsters afford to lose?"... Below, a group of human cultivators watching the battle also started shouting.

There are still conflicts between humans and monsters, so everyone is on Xiao Yun's side, and this is their human base camp, and they are not afraid of this monster saint.

The great sage of the Golden Dragon Clan glanced at the people below, then looked at Xiao Yun, and said in a deep voice: "I understand your thoughts, you want to learn your ancestor Dugu Sword, challenge the heroes of the world, and verify your swordsmanship.

If that's the case, then you don't need to kill them all. Maybe let him go and let him continue to get stronger. You will have one more opponent in the future, which is also good for you to verify your swordsmanship, isn't it? Or are you worried that he will be better than you in the future?

Strong, are you afraid?" "The method of provoking generals?" Xiao Yun looked at the Great Sage of the Golden Dragon Clan opposite with a sneer upon hearing this, and said mockingly: "The method of provoking generals is useless to me, but it's okay if I don't kill him. I have to pay enough.

The price will do.

"Actually, he had no intention of killing Long Aotian. After all, he had just planted the demon seeds and it was not time to harvest yet. He had to wait for a while until the demon seeds matured.

Therefore, killing Long Aotian now will not help him and is simply a waste.

However, Xiao Yun would not let Long Aotian go without any reason. This was not in line with his personality. At the very least, he wanted to get some benefits from the Golden Dragon Clan. He didn't have a good impression of monsters anyway.

"What price do you want?" The Great Sage of the Golden Dragon Tribe asked with a frown. Although Long Aotian lost to Xiao Yun, which made him a little disappointed, after all, it is a true dragon relic and is of great value. As long as Long Aotian can keep his life,

Life, even if it requires him to sacrifice the holy soldiers.

"It's very simple, I want the origin of the holy fire from my senior!" Xiao Yun looked at the great sage of the Golden Dragon Clan in front of him and said with a smile.

"What!" The face of the Great Sage of the Golden Dragon Clan changed, and then his eyes became gloomy, staring at Xiao Yun with a cold light: "Boy, don't push yourself too hard. Only saints can condense the origin of the Holy Fire of our Golden Dragon Clan. Once it is lost, it will be lost.

will perish.

You want to exchange my life for Long Aotian's life, you are simply too whimsical.

"Senior, you have misunderstood. All I need is a wisp of the source of the Holy Fire. It will at most deplete your energy. After a few decades, you will naturally recover."

"Xiao Yun shook his head and said.

"This..." The Great Sage of the Golden Dragon Clan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then hesitated for a moment before snorting coldly: "Okay, I agree, huh, your purpose is to use my source of holy fire to understand fire.

The mysteries of the Tao of Fire, right? However, don’t be too happy too soon. Refining the origin of my holy fire will indeed help you understand the mysteries of the Tao of Fire, but you must also have a high level of understanding, otherwise you will be considered a genius.

, and it is impossible to understand the secret of the way of fire with just a ray of holy fire origin.

"This means we don't need seniors to worry about it."

"Xiao Yundan said calmly.

Comprehension? Haha, it’s all a joke in front of his epiphany system.

"Take it!" Seeing that Long Aotian was seriously injured, the Great Sage of the Golden Dragon Clan was too lazy to talk nonsense to Xiao Yun. He reached out and grabbed a ball of golden flame from his body, and threw it towards Xiao Yun.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun felt a hot wave of air blowing towards his face, and his whole body seemed to be about to melt.

The terrifying high temperature made Xiao Yun's expression change with horror.


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