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Chapter 28 Butterfly Dance vs Emperor Ao

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The heavenly war sword was in the air, and the strength of the prince of the True Dragon clan was undoubtedly revealed. Even the young human warriors standing in the distance could not help but retreat. Every time Emperor Ao took a step forward, the earth shook once, and the sword light was dazzling, as if it could tear open the void. The sword light condensed into a domineering dragon, with cold light on his eyes, and the mighty pressure on all directions.

"break."

Die Wu held the golden battle sword in her hand and slashed down lightly. She was of course not as good as Emperor Ao compared to the physical strength. Fortunately, her strength was only part of her strength. If she only competed for strength, she would not even be as good as Lan Haoyu. However, she still dared to fight against Emperor Ao. The golden battle sword faced the heavenly-grade battle sword, and butterflies appeared out of thin air.

Just as the Heavenly-grade War Sword was about to collide with the Golden Sword, the Golden Sword burst out with two different forces. The Heavenly-grade War Sword stagnated for a moment. Ordinary peak warriors at the Heavenly-General Realm could not notice it at all. Only a few people could see clearly that the two geniuses had a duel, and a moment was enough to affect the victory or defeat of the decisive battle, and even life and death.

Emperor Ao's pupils shrank suddenly, as if there was a holy weapon in front of him. The heavenly-grade war sword could not move forward at all. The golden war sword slashed past the heavenly-grade war sword, and the sharp sword blade slashed hard at Emperor Ao's body. Emperor Ao was not panicked. No matter how fast the golden war sword was, he had the confidence to avoid it.

However, Emperor Ao miscalculated. The golden war sword ignored the distance of space and slashed directly on him. It was not that Emperor Ao did not react quickly enough, but that the golden war sword was too strange. Emperor Ao groaned, and the sharpness of the golden war sword seemed to be about to split him in half. Fortunately, Emperor Ao was wearing a heavenly soft armor on his body. Otherwise, no matter how strong his body was, he would suffer a severe injury.

"The fifth level of time and the fifth level of space are worthy of being my butterfly dance."

Even Lingdao was surprised. The prince of the True Dragon clan rarely had an opponent in the same realm. As a result, he suffered a great loss when he had a confrontation with Die Wu. It would be difficult to master any of the fifth level of time and the fifth level of space, let alone Die Wu mastered both.

Emperor Ao gritted his teeth, and the Tian-grade war sword was still slashed along the original trajectory. Butterfly Wu's sword had already slashed on him. The best result now is that both sides were injured and a draw. He believed that Butterfly Wu had just slashed a sword and would never be able to avoid his Tian-grade war sword. The facts were the same as he thought. Butterfly Wu really couldn't dodge,

However, the Tianpin Battle Sword changed direction, rubbed Die Wu's body, and slashed into the void. Die Wu's control over the origin of time and space was already easy. From drawing the sword to collecting the sword, everything was as expected. Emperor Ao wanted to compete with her, and she must have the upper hand.

It is definitely unrealistic for Die Wu to kill Emperor Ao. If the prince of the True Dragon Clan is so easy to kill, the True Dragon Clan has long been extinct. In just one confrontation, she can rely on the fifth level of time and space to win by surprise. If she really fights life and death, it is still unclear who will win.

"Tsk tsk, did you admit your Butterfly Dance?"

Ao Long attacked without mercy. Even the prince of the True Dragon clan, Die Wu could repel it with one sword. It was not easy to get Die Wu's heart. In terms of beauty, Die Wu rarely has opponents. In terms of strength, if a warrior in the same realm, Die Wu also has few opponents. Ling Dao's voice is very small, but Ao Long's voice is very loud, obviously deliberately causing trouble for Ling Dao.
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