Chapter 734： I haven't seen my arrogance (six more monthly tickets)

You have been aloof, the best in the world.

I was born with a small dust, and I was bullied and mad.

Then, when I take control of the sky, I will stand forever.

It will!

Return to the other body by the other way!

How humiliated and sad I was in the past, today you will kiss me! body! Accept! It!

Qin Xuan's pupils are like pressure for eternity, and his hair is like the sky.

The Eternal Swords were contending, and it seemed to feel Qin Xuan's deep-skinned hatred and humiliation.

The group of heroes looked at the figure standing proudly and covering the sky with a wild posture, as if the sky and the earth had disappeared, only the wild one.

Chen Zixiao's eyes were red, "Who is the ant!"

"Emperor Qing, you are no more than the son of the Qin family, I am the Chen family Tianjiao, how can you compare?"

"Just a few tricks to beat me, dare to say that all kinds of magical powers are not as good as you!"

Chen Zixiao felt that his chest was about to explode, and his anger was burning.

His heart is higher than the sky, but now he is suppressed everywhere by one person, even saying that he is inferior.

How can Chen Zixiao bear it?

His eyes were filled with monstrous hatred, and the sword in his hand was even more trembling at this moment.

"The sword in my hand is the sword of Xuanyuan, and the inheritance I cultivated is the peak of China!"

"People of the world, I still don't put my eyes on it, even if you are a Qing emperor, you dare to insult me?"

Chen Zixiao did it, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand completely bloomed at this moment.

A series of gold patterns emerged from Chen Zixiao's arms, and a vertical pattern of profound and domineering was blooming from the center of his eyebrows.

The sword is the Xuanyuan sword, an artifact of the Chinese heritage. The vertical pattern is more kingly power. It covers the history of China and casts immortal fame for those emperors.

At this moment, Chen Zixiao had almost no power left in his body, all of which was included in Xuanyuan Sword.

He raised his sword with both hands, pointed at the sky, and expelled endless sword energy.

Sword Qi is surging like a river, if it comes from the sky.

"Zhan Chiyou!"

Chen Zixiao roared, this is the strongest sword in the royal power inheritance.

Xuanyuan Huangdi killed the Demon God Chi You in the past, but this sword was a sword.

The battle between Huangdi and Chi You, Chinese legends do not know much.

"Zhan Chiyou?"

Qin Xuan laughed, his eyes frantic.

"Extremely ridiculous!"

"Who told you that Chi You is dead?"

He was wild and scattered from the sky, his eyes were looking at the vast sword aura of the sky, but there was endless mockery in his eyes.

The devilish figure flashed in his mind, why did Chi You die? Talk about wine together!

In the previous life, he and Chi You stepped on the fairyland together.

However, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile when he mentioned Xuanyuanjian.

It's no wonder that this sword can actually block the Seventh-Rank Eternal Sword. It's no wonder that this sword makes Chen Zixiao so arrogant.

Initiating China, is the sword in the hands of the Yellow Emperor?

Qin Xuan had talked with Chi You in his previous life. After all, during that period, who was not curious about the people of this era.

If you see the deity, you will naturally ask.

In the past, the Yellow Emperor did compete with Chi You, but the two were also friends and foes.

One person, looking at the road and repairing, wants to follow the path of Yuanyang.

One person, but he cares about the common people of the world, cannot bear the tribal wars, and the people are displaced.

In the end, the two held on to each other and fought a battle.

Chi You was defeated in that battle, and Huang Di's posture was even better than him.

However, Huangdi never cut him, the sword was stained with Chi You's blood, and he returned with his hand.

After that, Chi You found the way to Yuanyang and stepped into the realm of comprehension, while the Yellow Emperor was in the world, creating a majestic China.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently at the sword that was approaching.

"The sword of the Yellow Emperor is the sword of benevolence, the soldier of benevolence in the world, but you use it for selfishness!"

"What if you hold the Xuanyuan sword? What if you are in the inheritance of the royal power left by the Yellow Emperor?"

"You! But Chen Zixiao!"

The sound is like a sky thunder, and the sword aura penetrates the sky and the earth.

"The mere ants, borrowing the virtues of the ancients, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

"Mo Yan is you, and Xuanyuan Huangdi is alive. I respect him, but he can't stop me!"

At this moment, the Eternal Sword bloomed with brilliant sword light, and the Eternal Sword had an aura.

On the Eternal Sword, Qin Xuan has refined too much, but the most precious thing is that Yinglong Nigu.

As the Eternal Sword lit up, suddenly, a phantom had appeared, like a standing world.

Long Sheng Nine Veins, Ying Long Zhen's wings!

"Roar!"

With a roar of the dragon, it was as if a real dragon was reborn, its wings shook the sky, and the world was about to collapse.

Qin Xuan held the sword and cut it out impressively.

With this sword, he never used any sword style.

Relying only on the strength of the eternal sword and the strength of the evergreen in the body, the sword will come out. If the Yinglong enters the Tianhe, the wings are like heavenly swords, slashing everything, that sharp, almost piercing the sky.

Boom boom boom...

With endless sword qi humming, Qin Xuan stepped forward from behind Na Yinglong to Chen Zixiao.

Tianhe was broken open, under the wings of Yinglong.

Even if the sword qi is billions, if the Tianhe is vast, it will be difficult to annihilate that Yinglong.

Should the dragon open the way, Qin Xuan walked.

Until, the whole Tianhe was almost torn to pieces by Yinglong.

Qin Xuan's figure came to Chen Zixiao. Chen Zixiao drew his sword and wanted to slash, but was thrown into the air by Qin Xuan's sword. Even Chen Zixiao couldn't bear Qin Xuan's power. One volt.

He looked at Chen Zixiao, who was full of disbelief, the face that was originally extremely arrogant, but now it was like a vicious ghost, and his face was full of disbelief.

Qin Xuan looked down at Chen Zixiao and slowly said, "You are not as sharp as the sword, you are not as good as me!"

"It has a long heritage, and you are one billionth of a billion times harder than me!"

The sound fell, shaking the world.

All the heroes were terrified and terrified.

They imagined this battle, imagined the battle between this Qing Emperor and that Chen Zixiao.

But they never imagined that this battle was so, so devastating and so...

Crush!

How terrible Chen Zixiao is. Since entering the world, no one can match it, but the Qing Emperor has moved forward and completely crushed.

As the Qing Emperor said, all magical powers are inferior, and the sharpness of the sword is also inferior, even inferior to inheritance.

How can it be!

The royal power inheritance has been known as the first inheritance of Tianhuaxia. It gathers the martial arts of China, and Chen Zixiao has mastered everything, and there is no one that can compare with the Qing Emperor.

"It's impossible!" Chen Zixiao was even more completely crazy. He looked at his hands and looked at Xuanyuanjian falling in the distance.

"How can I be inferior to you when I am in charge of the kingship and hold the divine tool Xuanyuan!"

"Emperor Qing, don't be mad, I must be cultivating badly!"

"When I go back and do some repairs, I will definitely beat you!"

Chen Zixiao was crazy. Compared with his defeat to this Qing emperor, he was even more unacceptable that the inheritance of the royal power he had mastered for so many hardships was not as good as that of humans. It is also a Chinese artifact, even ordinary people know, how could there be any inheritance stronger than the royal power inheritance, and what magic weapon is sharper than Xuanyuan Jian.

Qin Xuan glanced at Chen Zixiao faintly, Chen Zixiao had little left, and was already a little crazy from the blow.

He even dared to say words like'wait for me to go back and rebuild.'

Qin Xuan suddenly felt a little dull, Chen Zixiao was only a man in his twenties after all, so what if his mind were more mature? But he has already gone through the ages.

Qin Xuan stretched out his hand slightly, and the strength of evergreen fell on the Xuanyuan sword like a strand.

Immediately, Xuanyuan Sword flew into his hands, and Qin Xuan mumbled softly as he watched the mountains and rivers that Xuanyuan Sword went up.

"Xuanyuan?"

Afterwards, he smiled faintly and stood Xuanyuan Jian on the ground.

"Without regret, I didn't see Xuanyuan, but Xuanyuan didn't see my arrogance!"