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Chapter 1941 half a year in a hurry

Since Li Hanxue became the prince of Taixu Emperor Dragon Clan, he rarely appeared in front of Xiaokong, Qingluo and others. He basically stayed in Taixu Dragon Palace, and more often entered the heaven of Taixu Emperor Dragon Emperor.

Of course, the reason why Li Hanxue did not go to see them was actually to avoid Shen Wuqi. Based on Li Hanxue's understanding of Shen Wuqi, he must be very dissatisfied with Li Hanxue's arrangements for such an arrogant person.

Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

As long as the Heavenly Wolf Dragon is not in the clan, Li Hanxue will basically practice in the heaven.

In the past six months, Li Hanxue has basically mastered the use of the Taixu Secret Technique. This secret technique is not a difficult and obscure technique, but the conditions for its use are more stringent. It must have the blood of the Dragon Emperor from the Taixu Emperor Dragon Clan. .

Fortunately, Li Hanxue got a lot from Taixu Emperor Dragon Emperor's son.

"Let me try to seduce the Taixu Emperor Realm and see to what extent it can increase my power."

Li Hanxue used the dragon soul as fire to activate the Taixu secret method, causing a drop of the purified Taixu Dragon Emperor's blood to burn crazily.

Roar!

A thunderous dragon roar resounded thousands of miles away, and Li Hanxue's dragon soul felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his whole body trembled violently.

At this time, his dragon soul had a slight connection with a mysterious and unknown space.

Li Hanxue's consciousness seemed to have escaped and floated to an unknown space hundreds of millions of miles away.

It was a gray-white world, where the clouds and the sea met, and the sky and the earth seemed to be stuck together.

In the sea, ferocious birds and beasts that Li Hanxue had never seen were fighting each other. They were like dragons, snakes, tigers and lions. But in the sky, it was clear and empty.

Suddenly, the heaven and earth of this unknown world were turned upside down, the sky became the earth, and the earth became the sky.

A wonderful force seeped out from every corner of the world, and poured towards Li Hanxue.

Boom!

Li Hanxue's dragon soul trembled violently and was hit hard again. His consciousness suddenly left that world and returned to the heaven.

At this time, wisps of silvery-white light ignited all over Li Hanxue's dragon soul. These silvery-white lights were beating like elves, constantly.

After Li Hanxue's dragon soul absorbed a little bit of silvery light, its aura surged instantly, and all its magical powers began to operate crazily and unconsciously.

A majestic and powerful force emerged like a frenzy.

"Is this the power of Taixu Imperial Realm? Just burning a drop of Dragon Emperor's blood can actually increase my power to a level close to that of a seventh-order Dragon Lord. It's simply incredible."

"After I leave the Dragon Burial Cemetery and get my physical body back, I can use the power of Taixu Secret Technique to its limit."

"There is still half a year left before the Martial Arts Festival, and my purpose of coming to the Dragon Burial Cemetery has not yet been achieved. I have not yet obtained the blood of the Ashen-horned Tyrant Dragon."

"But it's probably not that easy to get the ancient dragon blood of the Ashen-horned Tyrant Dragon."

This question made Li Hanxue very embarrassed, because he only knew that the ancient dragon blood of the Cangjiao Tyrant Dragon was in the body of the Overlord and his brother Gu Bao.

Li Hanxue didn't know whether they had any descendants.

"That's all, if you have the chance, take it. If you can't get it, don't force it."



Taixu Mountain was peaceful, and the four Dragon Emperors did not know that Taixu Emperor Dragon Emperor was dead. They were all carefully training their Dragon Lord masters for the Martial Arts Tournament a year later.

The warriors from the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Dragon Clan and the Ashen-Horned Tyrant Dragon Clan have been decided.

There is no doubt that of course it is Long Xiao and the two Long Zhanye brothers. Among the same batch of Long Jun masters, no one can match them.

However, for Yingtian Huanglong and Huangheilong, the situation is not so clear.

In order to choose the strongest dragon king, the emperor was a little worried.

Because there are quite a few powerful Dragon Lords under his command. Four young emperors, including Gao Ziyun of the Heaven-supporting Gate, Fu Xihua of the Weapon Refining Sect, Qingchen Saint Lord, and Zixu Saint Lord, are all under his command, and there is also a Dragon Prince.

The fight between the five tigers is inextricable. Even with the eyesight of the Emperor, he cannot tell who is the strongest at once.

The emperor had no choice but to let the five of them compete first, to see who was better, and finally decided who would fight.

Before the war started, Prince Long was full of confidence in this battle. He also vowed to defeat Fu Xihua and others, and then defeat Long Zhanye in the martial arts meeting to avenge his past humiliation.

However, this battle was too cruel for him.

Fu Xihua and Gao Ziyun are on the same level, and they are in the same level. Zixu Shengjun is slightly second, and is in the first level, and Qingchen Shengjun is second in level, and is in the third level.

The one in the fourth gear is, yes, the Dragon Prince.

He never dreamed that with his talent and strength, he would be ranked last!

Although Prince Long defeated Saint Lord Qingchen in the battle between five people, he only had a slight advantage and relied on the cultivation of the eighth-level Dragon Lord to defeat the man who had worked hard for half a year and devoured a large number of dragon souls to achieve a breakthrough.

The seventh-level Dragon Lord Qingchen Saint Lord.

Then, he faced Fu Xihua.

What greeted him was two words, fiasco!

The Dragon Prince was beaten by Fu Xihua to the point of doubting his life. He was beaten by Fu Xihua in three moves and almost had his dragon soul collapse. Why? Why are there so many geniuses stronger than me in the world? Why?

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