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Chapter 522: The sword is broken?(1/2)

Chapter 522: The sword... is broken?

Lost?

Xiao Dilin was defeated with one punch?

This...how is this possible!

At this time, no one could believe what they saw in front of them.

The two of them punched each other, but it was Xiao Dilin who was knocked down by the punch. This was simply unbelievable.

"Di Lin will not be defeated like this!"

Duke Wei Guo's eyes narrowed, but he did not lose confidence in Xiao Dilin.

Because he knew that Xiao Dilin's true strength was far more than that.

really!

There was a bang.

Xiao Dilin soared into the sky from the shattered palace. There was no trace of teasing in his eyes, but only a strong murderous intention.

"Ninth brother, you have successfully angered me. I will chop off your head, take away your soul, and make you die of pain!"

Xiao Dilin's face was ferocious, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it.

He immediately took out his weapon from the storage ring.

A war knife.

This sword is entirely golden, as if it were made of gold, but it is covered with mysterious and complicated patterns.

A Vajra aura that cuts through the heaven and earth suddenly spreads out, seeming to tear apart the rain curtain.

"It's a golden sword. It's a semi-sacred weapon. The eldest prince is going to take action with all his strength!"

Seeing Xiao Dilin take out the weapon, people suddenly screamed in surprise.

The golden sword is extremely famous. It is not only a semi-sacred weapon, but also Xiao Dilin's natal weapon.

"Magical weapon?"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng was also a little surprised.

But what surprised him was not the golden sword.

It's the mysterious and complicated formations on it.

That is the spiritual formation.

And there’s more than one!

"It seems that Zhenwu Saint is indeed a ghost servant of a certain ghost and god, and he actually knows some formations. Although it is very superficial, it is a magic weapon after all."

Xiao Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he guessed the origin of the golden sword.

Talismans, formations, pills, and tools are the four most common skills in the world of immortality.

In this world of warriors.

Xiao Changfeng has only been seen in Burning Heaven Sect.

And that was arranged by the ghost monk himself.

at this time.

It's the second time I've seen it.

"Ninth brother, come and die!"

Xiao Dilin held the golden sword in his hand and slashed it down with one strike.

On the golden blade, array patterns lit up, communicating with the heaven and earth, and stimulating the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth.

Immediately, the entire long sword turned into a ten-meter-long golden dragon.

It was the manifestation of the majestic golden spiritual energy condensed to the extreme.

This ten-meter-long golden dragon, with its terrifying power, cut the entire sky in two.

"The golden sword, coupled with Shen Lin's Nine Dragons spiritual energy, this sword alone is enough to kill everything in the Diwu realm. Even the Tianwu realm may not be able to stop it!"

Duke Wei's eyes were filled with joy and he spoke in admiration.

"With just this sword, the eldest prince can rank within two thousand on the Hidden Dragon List!"

The red light in the Red Emperor's eyes became even more stunning.

When the rest of the people saw this sword strike, their expressions were shocked and their eyes were horrified.

This sword is really too strong.

"cut!"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng also pulled out the Wind Shadow Sword.

The sword energy roared, causing violent winds from heaven and earth.

Suddenly the wind gathered and turned into an eight-meter-long tornado.

Boom!

The golden dragon and the tornado collided instantly in the shocked eyes of everyone.

However, the tornado remained in a stalemate for a moment, then collapsed inch by inch.

In the end, the eight-meter long tornado was directly torn into pieces by the golden dragon.

It turned into a strong wind and suddenly dispersed.

Whoosh!

The clothes of countless people were blown away, and strong winds blew, causing sand and rocks to fly.

But in this blow, Xiao Changfeng was at a disadvantage after all.

Xiao Dilin's sword was too powerful!

"Cut again!"

Xiao Dilin's heart was filled with murderous intent at this moment, and he didn't stop at all.

He was seen holding a golden sword in his hand, and his whole body was as golden as the sun. He suddenly rushed out and slashed towards Xiao Changfeng again.

when!

when!

when!

Xiao Changfeng holds the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand, triggering the wind of heaven and earth, and fights fiercely with Xiao Dilin.

In an instant, golden light shone in the sky and strong winds blew.

It seemed like two gods were fighting.

However, it can be seen that Jin Guang is powerful and pressing forward step by step.

And the strong wind kept breaking it and scattering it in all directions.

"The golden sword in Di Lin's hand is a semi-sacred weapon, and it has been blessed by a true martial saint. It is far beyond the ability of ordinary weapons to compete."

"Although the Wind Shadow Sword in the hands of the Ninth Prince is Duanmu Lei's sword, it is only a middle-grade imperial weapon after all. In terms of material and grade, it is far inferior to the golden sword, not to mention his strength and realm.

He is not as good as Di Lin."

"This time, he will be defeated!"

Duke Wei stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes twinkling.

He has a profound vision and can judge the superiority and inferiority at a glance.

Although the punch before made him confused.

But he believed that as long as Xiao Dilin stopped playing cat and mouse and showed his true strength, Xiao Changfeng would definitely die.

He is not the only one who has such thoughts.

The same is true for the Duke of Zhenguo, Prime Minister Mo Shangjun and others.

"The eldest prince is worthy of being the eldest prince. He is already so powerful even before he has used his martial spirit. His talent is something that has never been seen in a thousand years. In the future, he might be able to become a saint instantly, or even have a glimpse of the realm of the Heavenly Lord. If he follows him,

We will also be stronger."

The people who followed the queen and the eldest prince all expressed joy when they saw the mighty eldest prince.

"Kill, kill him. Cut off his limbs and let him taste what it's like to be a human stick!"

The second prince's face showed excitement again, and his eyes burst out with a ferocious light.

These days of being chopped into human sticks made him miserable.
To be continued...
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