The power of the emperor.

This is the emperor in power. When any power faces the power of the emperor, it is like a soldier facing a commander, or a minister facing an emperor.

No matter how elite the soldiers are or how outstanding the ministers are.

In front of the emperor, you can only bow your head!

When Ling Jianchen released the power of the Emperor, the sword power that filled the arena instantly became sluggish and retreating, and no longer had the invincible edge it had a moment ago.

"This, what kind of power is this?"

"Ling Jianchen also mastered the power of momentum, and his momentum actually forced Long Jiankun's momentum to dare not go against its edge?"

"It's too scary. Ling Jianchen just broke through to the True Martial Realm, right? He has already mastered the power, and it is such a terrifying force..."

Everyone looked shocked.

Even the three deputy palace masters and the eight elders, who were strong in the martial spirit realm, felt their heartbeats speed up and their breathing become rapid when faced with the terrifying power emanating from Ling Jianchen.

The light in Pang Hui's eyes flickered uncertainly, revealing a look of surprise: "How can it be so strong?"

"This, this Ling Jianchen's talent is even more terrifying than Long Jiankun!"

"Can Long Jiankun really win this battle?"

The three deputy palace masters couldn't help but grasp the handrails tightly, with shock and worry on their faces.

Hao Han on the side took a long breath, raised the corners of his mouth, curled up with a confident arc, and showed a smile as expected: "As expected of a teacher, even the power he mastered is different. These three guys, just said

There is no limit to life or death in the ranking battle, now it’s time for them to swallow the bitter fruit they planted!”

As Hao Han said.

As early as when Ling Jianchen killed Gongxi Xingyu and Mingxin, they couldn't sit still.

If they hadn't placed high hopes on Long Jiankun, thinking that he could kill Ling Jianchen, they would have already stopped this battle. But now, the two have never fought, and Long Jiankun's biggest reliance, 'sword power', was killed by Ling Jianchen.

suppress.

How can they sit still?

The deputy master of Haotian Palace had a gloomy face: "You two, we are in trouble now. Gongxi Xingyu and Mingxin are dead, and we are already in a lot of trouble. If something happens to Long Jiankun again, I will not be able to tell the sect master

Explain."

"Do you want to prevent the two of them from fighting?" the deputy master of Huangtian Palace frowned.

Pang Hui snorted coldly: "Hao Han wanted to stop him before, but three of us stopped him. If we stop him now, Hao Han will definitely take action..."

"What are you afraid of? He is just the deputy master of the Alchemy Hall, only at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm. How dare he fight against the three of me?"

The deputy master of Haotian Palace snorted coldly, with a cold look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "But deputy master Pang is right, we are not justified in taking action now. We can only wait and see, but there is one thing

, Long Jiankun must not die. We do not care about the Gongxi family and the Ming family, but we cannot offend the Long family. If Ling Jianchen defeats Long Jiankun, we must take action immediately to save Long Jiankun's life!"

A cold light flashed through Pang Hui's eyes, and she said sadly: "Don't worry, I now wish that Ling Jianchen would kill Long Jiankun. In this way, we will have a reason to take action and kill him with the power of thunder."

.No matter how angry the Alchemy Hall is afterwards, they will never fight with us over a dead man!"

"That's it!"

The three deputy palace masters had made up their minds in an instant.

The three of them looked towards the ring together.

Long Jiankun watched his proud sword power crumble under the impact of Emperor Ling Jianchen's power. His face showed a look of disbelief: "You, what on earth are you doing?

strength?"

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "I am also the power of potential, but just like people are divided into three, six, and nine levels, potentials also have high and low levels. And the potential I control is the supreme emperor's potential that stands at the top of all potentials.

.Long Jiankun, you should admit defeat, you are no match for me!"

You are no match for me!

This short sentence was like countless huge steel needles, piercing deeply into his heart.

Let Delong Jiankun's face change between light and dark.

He is the proud son of the younger generation of the Long family!

The Long Family is a huge force in Haotian City, second only to the Haotian Sect!

He is the genius of the Long family, how has he ever been so despised?

"I have never heard of the power of an emperor."

Long Jiankun snorted angrily, his eyes turned blood red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Jianchen, I admit that I did underestimate you before. With your talent, even if it is not inferior to Li Yunfeng, but the only one who wins today is

It will be me!"

boom!

Long Jiankun's whole body shook wildly.

He looked into the air with his palm, and saw a long sword glowing with purple light that seemed to be fused with his arm, making it look like an arm.

Gently waving the long sword, purple light streaked through the void.

Like long rainbows hanging in the mid-air.

The purple light condensed into a little bit of cold stars, and with a low roar from Long Jiankun, it all shot towards Ling Jianchen like an arrow from the string: "The angry dragon comes out of the sea!"

Boom boom boom!

The purple sword shadow pattered, falling down with the strong wind.

Ling Jianchen stood proudly on the ring, raised his head slightly, and his eyes burst out with a fanatical fighting spirit: "Blood Shadow Crazy Sword - the first move!"

boom!

Dark red sword light exploded from behind him.

The blade of Pojun's sword shook violently, as if it were a continuation of Ling Jianchen's arm, cutting the air in front of him, making bursts of whirring sounds. The dark red sword energy formed a circular sky of sword energy.

Boom!

The clash of swords is like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat.

Streams of brilliant firelight shot into the sky, like gorgeous fireworks blooming.

The sword energy that filled the sky dissipated invisible.

Whoosh!

Long Jiankun jumped up and appeared on Ling Jianchen's left side in an instant. His long sword slashed towards Ling Jianchen's waist with the force of sweeping thousands of troops. Ling Jianchen didn't rush and turned the blade casually, with a clang sound.

Block this sword.

"The angry dragon turns the sky upside down!"

Long Jiankun looked ferocious, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, and his whole body rotated violently.

The purple sword energy floated around his body like a strong wind.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless purple sword energy condensed into a ten-meter-long zhenqi dragon. It opened its bloody mouth and burst towards Ling Jianchen. In the ferocious dragon's mouth, there were sharp fangs and sharp sword energy.

"This is the strongest form of the fourth-level martial arts "Angry Dragon Sword Technique", the Furious Dragon Overturning the Sky. Long Jiankun is trying his best!"

"Such a terrifying sword skill, I don't even have the courage to face it."

"Although Ling Jianchen is strong, he has just broken through to the True Martial Realm, and Long Jiankun, who is at the third level of the True Martial Realm, has even used moves like the Raging Dragon to Skyrocket. I am afraid he will win this battle!"

Everyone's murmurings suddenly stopped.

I just saw it on the stage.

Facing that powerful blow, Ling Jianchen shook his head slightly and let out a sigh: "I told you that you are no match for me. You just don't believe it..." His lazy eyes suddenly condensed and became solemn and sharp.

, "Blood Shadow Crazy Knife - Third Style!"

boom!

The power of the emperor is enhanced by the third form of killing the sky.

The dark red blade cuts through the air, powerful as a bamboo, unstoppable!

boom!

This sword is extremely fast and powerful!

As soon as the sword passed by, the long purple sword energy exploded with a bang. The momentum of the blade did not decrease, and it struck Long Jiankun's body with a bang. Long Jiankun screamed and fell to the ground, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

A cold blade touched his neck. Ling Jianchen looked down from a high position with a stern look on his face: "Long Jiankun, you are defeated. I respect you as a man, and I will let you die with dignity!"

The blade of the knife rises and is about to be cut down.

At this moment……

The three deputy palace masters on the high platform roared at the same time: "Ling Jianchen, if you dare to hurt Long Jiankun's life, I guarantee that you will die without a complete body!"

"Hahaha, when they wanted to put me to death one by one, you were indifferent. Now I want to kill him, but you come to stop him? But, can you save the person I, Ling Jianchen, want to kill?" Ling Jianchen

He squinted his eyes and sneered again and again.

Pang Hui said angrily: "How dare you?"

"Ling Jianchen, don't do anything stupid. If you let Long Jiankun go, you still have a way to live, otherwise..."

Before the deputy master of Haotian Palace finished speaking, a bloody human head flew in front of him.

The dark red sword light converged, leaving Long Jiankun's headless body on the ground.
Chapter completed!