Chapter 899 Crouching Dragon Divine Sword, a shocking blow
At this time, the Crouching Dragon Sword flew in front of Murong Haoying, floating in the air as if it were spiritual.
Murong Haoying stretched out a crystal clear palm and shook it violently.
In an instant, the wind blew violently and the clouds changed color.
Although the Crouching Dragon Sword cannot be compared with the ten peerless magic weapons in the world.
But it can become a treasure of the Wolong clan, which is enough to show how extraordinary it is.
According to the ancient books of the Wolong clan, this is the sword carried by Zhuge Kongming, the first ancestor of the Wolong clan.
It was given by Liu Bei, Emperor Zhaolie, to demonstrate his unparalleled achievements!
This sword also accompanied Kong Ming on several Northern Expeditions, and witnessed countless bloody storms.
When Kong Ming died, he was enshrined as a treasure by the Wolong clan.
In order to help our ancestor Kong Ming to help the Wolong clan to be famous and famous for generations to come!
"Chen Qi, if you can die under this [Wolong Sword], you should be smiling."
Murong Haoying waved the Crouching Dragon Sword in his hand and said coldly.
Wow!
The silk rain that filled the sky began to condense into a legacy of ice crystals as the sword was swung.
The ice crystals are sharp and dazzling, just like the body of the Crouching Dragon Sword, which has an indestructible edge that can cut iron like mud.
The look on Chen Qi's face was unprecedentedly solemn.
How could he feel a hint of danger from this sword?
"go!"
As Murong Haoying swung his sword.
The ice crystals all over the sky were like thousands of swords returning to their clan, and they all rushed towards Chen Qi.
When everyone saw this, their expressions changed drastically.
In their eyes, Murong Haoying seemed to be controlling countless flying swords, and finally formed a long stegosaurus, which was hundreds of meters long and stretched across the world.
Wherever the Stegosaurus passed, it left a deep ravine.
How is this martial arts? This is clearly a magic technique and a magical skill!
If you were hit by it, how could you still survive?
Not surprisingly, the Stegosaurus tore through the void and swallowed Chen Qi in an instant before Chen Qi could react.
Rumble~~~
The violent explosion made the entire battlefield tremble.
The air waves generated by the explosion, like a 100-meter wave, will blow up those who are slightly closer or weaker.
"Chen Qi!"
Chen Yinghao roared subconsciously.
Because he knew that although Chen Qi's current strength was far beyond everyone's expectations.
But after all, he is still a mortal body, how can he compete with Murong Haoying who has a magic weapon in his hand?
In Chen Qi, he has already seen the hope that the Chen royal family will rise again in the future.
Even if the Chen royal family is destroyed today, it will be able to make a comeback in the future.
But if Chen Qi dies here, the Chen royal family will be completely hopeless.
"Chen, Brother Chen Qi..."
Murong Qingxue's face was still stained with tears that had not faded away, and she stood there, dumbfounded.
Although she didn't know much about martial arts, she saw with her own eyes that her grandfather Murong Haoying used such earth-shattering skills, and she already felt that Chen Qi would definitely die.
As mentioned before, she didn't want to see either Chen Qi or Grandpa get hurt.
But things went counterproductive. After all, only one person could survive this battle.
"Haha, we won, we won!"
Yan Jingshan and Yuntianhe suddenly beamed with joy.
I just saw Murong Haoying being beaten by Chen Qi until he vomited blood and retreated. I really felt a cold sweat for Murong Haoying.
This battle was initiated by Murong Haoying. If the backbone is dead, they will definitely lose their desire to fight.
However, I still won anyway.
After today, there will be no more Chen Royal Family in the world!
Huh~~huh~~huh~~
Murong Haoying held the Crouching Dragon Sword in his hand and stood there panting.
The Crouching Dragon Sword is a magical weapon, and in order to exert its true power, a large amount of Qi must be expended.
In the previous battle with Chen Qi, his physical strength had been exhausted.
And that sword blow just now was equivalent to draining away all the remaining true energy in his body.
Looking at the smoky battlefield in front of him, Murong Haoying sighed.
"This boy must be the most difficult opponent I have ever encountered in my life, bar none."
"If we give him some more time, he will definitely be able to reach daunting peak achievements."
"It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world."
After fighting with Chen Qi, Murong Haoying was also deeply impressed by Chen Qi's martial arts talent.
At such a young age, he was able to compete with him who was one of the Eight Immortals who had crossed the sea.
During this period, he was able to draw inferences from one example and create his own martial arts, which almost made him capsize in the gutter.
It would be a pity for such a genius to die.
But in today's era, it is basically the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest.
The main blame is that Chen Qi was too aggressive and ended up reaping the consequences.
Then, Murong Haoying stopped worrying too much, turned around and left, just about to give orders to Yan Yun's army.
At this moment, a whisper like an evil ghost coming from the depths of the abyss came from Murong Haoying's ears.
"Where is Mr. Murong going?
It seems that the battle between us is not over yet."
Murong Haoying trembled all over and turned around suddenly.
"impossible!"
But I saw the smoke gradually dissipating in front of me, and a figure, a spotless, tall and majestic figure, stood there as motionless as a mountain.
"What?"
Not only Murong Haoying, but also Yan Jingshan, Yun Tianhe, Chen Yinghao, Chen Xiaotian and others all had eyes that were about to burst.
As if they were seeing a ghost, they stared at the tall young man in the field.
"He's not dead?"
"Chen Qi is still alive?"
"This, this, this..."
Only Suzaku seemed to be used to this. He waved his hand and said, "Everyone sit down, everyone sits down. This is the normal operation of the Dragon Lord. What's the fuss about?"
Everyone: "..."
Murong Haoying swished forward a few steps, widened his eyes, and looked at Chen Qi in disbelief.
"You, how are you still alive?"
"This is impossible!"
Murong Haoying can be sure that he drained all the energy from his body, activated the Crouching Dragon Sword, and delivered a shocking blow to Chen Qi.
With Chen Qi's strength, there is absolutely no chance of survival.
However, Chen Qi actually stood there perfectly fine. Not to mention that his body was completely dead. Not even a single injury or a speck of dust was seen on his body.
The current scene was completely beyond Murong Haoying's understanding.
Suddenly, Chen Qi raised his hand and made a move, and the Crouching Dragon Sword in Murong Haoying's hand came out directly and fell into Chen Qi's hand.
Ding ding~~~
Chen Qi tapped his fingers on the sword, making a crisp sound.
He was calm and calm, and said with approval, "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that you don't seem to be very good at using it?"
Murong Haoying gasped frequently, subconsciously took a few steps back, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
How Chen Qi survived will not be mentioned for the moment.
Having fought against Chen Qi before, he knew he was no match for Chen Qi.
Now, his greatest strength, the Crouching Dragon Sword, has become Chen Qi's possession.
If Chen Qi gets this sword, he will definitely be more powerful than a tiger. What else can he use to fight him?
