You once stood high and were the leader in the world.
I was born as a mote of dust, and suffered all kinds of humiliation and sorrow.
Then, when I take charge of the sky and set foot on the eternity.
Definitely!
Repay the other person with his own way!
How humiliated and miserable I was in the past, today you will definitely kiss me!
Qin Xuan's eyes are as bright as ever, and his hair is like the sky.
The eternal swords are contending, and it seems that Qin Xuan feels the hatred and humiliation that he has deeply felt.
The heroes looked at the figure who stood proudly and covered the world with his wild posture, as if the world and the earth had disappeared, leaving only the arrogant figure.
Chen Zixiao's eyes turned red, "Who is the ant!"
"Qing Emperor, you are just the son of the Qin family. I am the genius of the Chen family. How can you compare with me?"
"You're only better than me with a few moves, but you dare to say that I'm not as good as you in all kinds of magical powers!"
Chen Zixiao felt that his chest was about to explode, and he was filled with rage.
His heart is as high as the sky, but now he is being suppressed by one person everywhere, even saying that he is inferior in every way.
How can Chen Zixiao bear it?
His eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred, and the sword in his hand was even more powerful at this moment.
"The sword in my hand is the sword of Xuanyuan, and the inheritance I cultivate is the peak of China!"
"I don't take the people of the world seriously, how dare you, the Qing Emperor, to humiliate me?"
Chen Zixiao took action, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand fully blossomed at this moment.
Golden lines emerged from Chen Zixiao's arms, and a mysterious and domineering vertical line bloomed from the center of his eyebrows.
The sword is the Xuanyuan Sword, an artifact that has been passed down through the ages in China. The vertical pattern represents royal power, overshadowing the history of China, and is a peerless inheritance that has created immortal fame for those emperors through the ages.
At this moment, Chen Zixiao had almost no strength left in his body, and all of it was poured into the Xuanyuan Sword.
He raised his sword with both hands, pointed the sword at the sky, and spurted out endless sword energy.
The sword energy surges like a celestial river, as if it comes from the sky.
"Behead Chi You!"
Chen Zixiao roared angrily, this was the strongest sword he wielded in the royal inheritance.
In the past Xuanyuan Huangdi killed the demon Chiyou with just one sword.
The battle between Huangdi and Chiyou has many Chinese legends.
"Behead Chi You?"
Qin Xuan laughed loudly with wild eyes.
"It's ridiculous!"
"Who told you that Chi You is dead?"
His gray hair was wild and scattered in the air, and his eyes looked at the sword energy as vast as the Milky Way, but there was endless ridicule in his eyes.
That demonic figure flashed in his mind. How could Chi You die? Let's drink and talk together!
In his previous life, he and Chi You walked on the immortal land together.
However, when the Xuanyuan Sword was mentioned, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile slightly.
No wonder, this sword can block the seventh grade Eternal Sword. No wonder, this sword makes Chen Zixiao so arrogant.
When China was founded, was it the sword in the hand of the Yellow Emperor?
Qin Xuan had talked with Chi You in his previous life. After all, during that period, who would not be curious about people of this era.
If you see me, you will naturally ask.
In the past, the Yellow Emperor did have a dispute with Chiyou, but they were both enemies and friends.
A man looks to the great road and cultivates it, hoping to follow the path of Yuanyang.
He is a man, but he cares about all the people in the world. He cannot bear the tribes to fight and the people to be displaced.
In the end, the two of them each had their own ideas and had a great battle.
In that battle, Chi You was defeated, and Huang Di's appearance surpassed him even more.
However, Huang Di did not kill him. His sword was stained with Chi You's blood and he returned with his hands behind his back.
After that, Chi You found the road to Yuanyang and entered the world of cultivation, while Huang Di dominated the world and created the mighty China.
Qin Xuan looked at the approaching sword and smiled indifferently.
"The Yellow Emperor's sword is a sword of benevolence and a soldier of benevolence in the world, but you use it for selfish purposes!"
"So what if you hold the Xuanyuan Sword? So what if you carry the inheritance of royal power left by the Yellow Emperor?"
"You! You're just Chen Zixiao!"
The sound is like thunder from the sky, penetrating the sword energy and filling the sky and the earth.
"A mere ant, borrowing the virtues of the ancients, dares to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
"Mo Yan, it's you. Even if Emperor Xuanyuan Huang is alive and I respect him, he can't stop me!"
At this moment, the Eternal Sword bloomed with dazzling sword light. The Eternal Sword has a spirit. After three years of gestation, it has already transformed into a real sword spirit.
Qin Xuan has refined too much on the Eternal Sword, but the most precious thing is the Yinglong Ni Bone.
As the Eternal Sword lit up, suddenly, a phantom appeared, as if standing between heaven and earth.
The dragon is born with nine meridians, and the dragon should shake its wings!
"Roar!"
A dragon roar, as if the real Yinglong was reincarnated, its wings shook the stars, and the heaven and earth were about to collapse.
Qin Xuan held his sword and slashed out with great force.
He never used any sword style with this sword.
Relying only on the sharpness of the eternal sword and the evergreen power in his body, when the sword came out, Ruona Yinglong entered the Tianhe River. The wings were like heavenly knives, cutting through everything. The sharpness was so sharp that it almost pierced the sky.
Boom boom boom boom...
The endless sword energy buzzed, and Qin Xuan stepped out from behind Ying Long and walked towards Chen Zixiao.
The Tianhe River was broken open, under Yinglong's wings.
No matter how many billions of sword energy there are, it will be difficult to annihilate that Yinglong as powerful as the Milky Way.
Ying Long opened the way, and Qin Xuan walked forward.
Until, the entire Tianhe River was almost torn to pieces by Ying Long.
Qin Xuan's figure came towards Chen Zixiao. Chen Zixiao drew his sword and wanted to kill, but Qin Xuan knocked the Xuanyuan Sword away with a sword. Even Chen Zixiao could not bear the power of Qin Xuan and staggered back, half bending his body.
One volt.
He looked at Chen Zixiao, whose face was full of disbelief. His face, which was originally extremely arrogant, was now as ferocious as an evil ghost, and his face was full of disbelief.
Qin Xuan looked down at Chen Zixiao and said slowly: "You are not as sharp as me as a sword!"
"It is longer than the inheritance, and you are one billionth of a million times more difficult than me!"
The sound fell, shaking the heaven and the earth.
The heroes were extremely frightened and terrified.
They had imagined this battle and the dispute between the Qing Emperor and Chen Zixiao.
But they never imagined that this battle would be so, so devastating...
Crush!
Chen Zixiao is so terrifying. No one has been able to match him since he entered the world, but the Qing Emperor went all the way forward and completely crushed him.
It's like what Qing Emperor said, all the magical powers are inferior, the sword is not as sharp, and even the inheritance is inferior.
How can it be!
The royal power inheritance is already known as the first inheritance in Tianhuaxia. It brings together the martial arts of China. Chen Zixiao has mastered them all, but none of them can compare with the Qing Emperor.
"This is impossible!" Chen Zixiao went completely crazy. He looked at his hands and the Xuanyuan Sword that fell in the distance.
"I hold the royal power and hold the sacred weapon Xuanyuan, how can I be inferior to you!"
"Qing Emperor, don't be so arrogant, I must be a poor practitioner!"
"When I go back and rebuild, I will definitely beat you!"
Chen Zixiao went crazy. Compared with his defeat to the Qing Emperor, what he couldn't accept even more was that the royal power inheritance he had mastered through so much hard work was not as good as others. The royal power inheritance, known as the strongest inheritance in China, could not be compared to Shen Nong Kunlun, Xuanyuan Sword
It is a Chinese artifact, and even ordinary people know it. How can there be any inheritance stronger than the inheritance of royal power, and any magic weapon sharper than the Xuanyuan Sword.
Qin Xuan glanced at Chen Zixiao lightly. Chen Zixiao didn't have much energy left, and he was already a little crazy due to the blow.
He even dared to say such words as "I'll rebuild it when I go back."
Qin Xuan suddenly felt a little boring. After all, Chen Zixiao was only a man in his twenties. No matter how mature his mind was, it didn't matter. But he had already gone through eternity.
Qin Xuan stretched out his hand slightly, and the evergreen power fell on the Xuanyuan Sword like a wisp.
Immediately, the Xuanyuan Sword flew into his hand. Qin Xuan looked at the mountains, rivers, sun and moon on the Xuanyuan Sword and murmured softly.
"Xuanyuan?"
Then, he smiled faintly and stood the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground.
"It's no regret that I didn't see Xuanyuan, but I regret that Xuanyuan didn't see me being arrogant and arrogant!"