Chapter 613 Zhao Duan's Shocking Sword
Xu Jianwen!
In his dream, when Zhao Duan saw the face of the man by the window, even though he had already guessed it in his mind, his heart still skipped a beat.
Is it true that the second prince who once launched the Xuanmen coup and killed his father and brother is not dead?
Of course, Zhao Duan had never met Xu Jianwen, but he had seen his portrait many times. Combined with the word "Your Highness" from Guhuo Zhenren, everything became clear to him.
In a trance, the few remaining memories of Guhuo Zhenren dissipated, and Zhao Duan stood silently in the dream.
And at this moment, the dream began to collapse.
…
On the ice, the fight between the two sides is still going on.
However, the two sides in confrontation were as calm as the eye of a storm.
Zhao Duan and Guhuo Zhenren stood still at the same time, as if they had fallen asleep together.
Xu Jianwen stood at the front of the bamboo raft with a smile, looking at the young priestess standing on the opposite raft with interest, and said:
"Jin Jian, how much did Zhao Duan offer you? I can double it, no, triple it, as long as you give him to me."
Jin Jian clutched his staff, looking through layers of moonlight barriers, his face filled with disdain. He uttered a "huh" in disdain:
"You think you can call this priest by his name? You, an evil cultivator, are not worthy of doing business with this priest."
She also has principles in doing business!
Xu Jianwen still smiled and patiently persuaded:
"But even if you protect him, he's going to die anyway, so what's the point?"
Jin Jian stared at him with disgust, sneered and did not respond.
She thought this person was annoying and kept trying to get close to her. Did she know him?
But after careful observation, I did feel that it was inexplicably familiar, as if... I had seen it before.
Xu Jianwen stood with his hands behind his back, talking to himself:
"If the Guhui Taoist attacks, even if he is a half-step celestial being, he will have no chance of survival. You..."
"Who did you say couldn't survive? I didn't hear clearly. Do you want to say it again, Your Highness?"
At this moment, Zhao Duan suddenly opened his eyes, as if waking up from a dream. He kept holding the knife and asked with a smile on his face.
Jin Jian turned to look at him in surprise: "You're awake!"
The young priestess didn't dare to say that her palms were sweaty just now, but she was not too surprised because she was one of the few people who knew that there was a wild god living in Zhao Duan's sea of consciousness.
She naturally thought that Zhao Duan relied on the "Dragon Girl" to break free from the dream.
The smile on Xu Jianwen's face suddenly froze. He turned his head abruptly and saw that the altar floating in front of Guhuo Zhenren had lost its power and fell like rain.
The old Taoist priest was bleeding from all seven orifices and had lost all life. He raised his head like a piece of stiff wood and fell into the cabin.
Dead!
The old Taoist who used the secret method of the Changshen sect to roam the world died in the dream that he was best at.
At this moment, although he didn't know what exactly happened, Xu Jianwen had already realized that when the old Taoist went to the capital, he was probably killed by Zhao Duan.
"Second Prince?" Jin Jian suddenly realized the title.
With the death of Guhuo Zhenren, both sides fighting on the field subconsciously paid some attention to look over.
Then, everyone heard Zhao Duan's clear words enter their ears:
"Or, should I follow the title bestowed upon you by the late emperor and call you... King Wen?"
Xu Jianwen was silent, then he seemed to understand that disguise was meaningless, and simply stretched out his pale, well-proportioned right hand from his sleeve, slowly took off the monkey mask on his face, revealing an indifferent face.
"ah!"
At this moment, everyone was distracted for a moment.
The palace servants headed by Song Jinxi were all filled with huge waves of emotion.
Xu Jianwen!
The Second Prince, who had died on the day of the coup d'état several years ago, had returned from the dead? How could he appear here?
Is someone pretending to be me? Or...
"Zhao Duan, I admit that you gave me a 'surprise'."
Xu Jianwen's eyes were cold, and his tone remained calm:
"However, no matter what method you used to kill Guhuo, it doesn't matter. Because you can't leave alive today."
"Really?" Zhao Duan quietly gripped the handle of the sword and said with a smile:
"I remember that your cultivation level, Second Prince, was not very high. You were only at the peak of the Divine Chapter at the beginning. Even if you used some method to enter the World Realm, do you think you can be our opponent?"
As he said this, without any warning, the shadow of the divine dragon girl appeared in the depths of Zhao Duan's eyes.
launch!
He tried to use the Dragon Girl's power to control Xu Jianwen.
Even if it was only a moment, the distance between the two of them was enough for him to end the battle.
However, the expected "fainting" did not happen. Xu Jianwen did not even blink once. He shook his head and said sarcastically:
"Don't try to influence me with magic. Let me be clear, while I'm standing here, any magic below the Heavenly Man Realm will have no effect on me at all."
Jin Jian was stunned for a moment, and the girl finally came to her senses and understood why this person gave her such a familiar feeling.
——Back then, as a disciple of the Heavenly Master, she had also met Xu Jianwen.
Hearing this at this moment, the priest waved his staff in disbelief, and above Xu Jianwen's head, a shadow of a waning moon suddenly slashed down like the scythe of the god of death!
But what was strange was that the golden tablet, with its full force, actually passed by Xu Jianwen and sank to the bottom of the lake.
"Can't be selected!" The girl's face was tense, and her expression was unprecedentedly serious:
"He has the means to be immune to magic!"
Zhao Duan was not too surprised.
As the former second prince, Xu Jianwen dared to appear in front of him, so he must have a trump card.
And immunity to magic means that Longnu, Jin Jian, Ji Yue, and even his trump card Pei Niannu have lost their effectiveness.
"Is this your confidence?"
Zhao Duan's hands gripped the sword harder and harder, and faint blue veins appeared on the back of his hands:
"However, I am very curious. If you can withstand the magic, can you withstand my sword?"
As he spoke, a powerful aura emanated from his body, invisible and intangible, yet it seemed to block the entire area of water.
This is a power that only the highest quality people in the world possess.
Ripples spread out under the surface of the water, and the cold lake water began to boil. The bamboo raft under Zhao Duan's feet made a rattling sound, as if it could not bear the weight of him.
At that time, Shenlong Temple was destroyed, and Zhao Duan once tested his sword with the head of the Law Enforcement Hall in the temple.
By now, he had already advanced to a higher level. With the advantage of the "Martial God" path, how powerful would a sword that drained the sea of qi be?
At this moment, even Qi Yuchun, who was fighting with Ji Yue, became alert. He looked at him with serious eyes and was horrified in his heart.
Is this young man really the useless lover whom he could easily control a year ago?
When did I have a force that even I fear?
He and Ren Kun became anxious and tried to get help.
They knew that His Highness was not afraid of sorcerers, but was not immune to the powerful punches of warriors.
But Ji Yue, Song Jinxi and others attacked fiercely and held the two men back, preventing them from being distracted.
"A high-level realm in the world?" Xu Jianwen was distracted for a moment, with some jealousy and hatred in his eyes.
Although his talent for cultivation is not bad, it is still far behind that of the third sister in the palace.
Even so, he was considered outstanding among the royal family members. However, compared with this "outsider" with the surname Zhao, it seemed that Zhao Duan was the heir chosen by Taizu.
"Haha, it seems you don't understand what you are doing."
Xu Jianwen was still smiling, his smile was sarcastic, arrogant, and... complicated!
He stood on the green bamboo raft with his hands behind his back and said in the cold wind:
“Zhao Duan, do you know how the imperial family of Dayu has been able to suppress the imperial offerings for the past six hundred years?
You know, even after six hundred years, the royal family can't be filled with geniuses in every generation. There will always be times when the royal family becomes weak. How can they protect the ancestral foundation and avoid being attacked by the slaves in the palace?
Xu Jianwen smiled and said:
"With the Emperor's Dragon Qi? The Tai'a Sword? Yes, but not entirely. My third sister wasn't favored by our father because she was a woman. Later, she ascended the throne in a hurry. She didn't know many secrets that emperors of past dynasties should have known. But... I know."
Zhao Duan stared at the other party vigilantly, and suddenly noticed that Xu Jianwen's eyebrows had been broken at some point, and strands of blood flowed out, condensing into a drop of bright red blood, and the blood bead dispersed and became a strange mist-like "rune".
At the same time, Zhao Duan was surprised to find that the Qi in his body was suppressed and began to collapse.
Not just him!
Song Jinxi and other palace attendants also noticed that the flow of their own Qi was obstructed and became slow... but because the distance was too far, the impact was not too great.
"Yes, it seems you have sensed it," Xu Jianwen said contemptuously:
"My royal secret technique is activated by the descendants of the Xu royal family. All warriors who practice the path of the 'Martial God', even if their realm is far higher than mine, must submit and not rebel against their superiors!"
Xu Jianwen pushed his palm towards the lake!
The green bamboo raft under his feet began to slowly approach Zhao Duan. He smiled and said:
"Don't resist. The closer we are, the more you'll be suppressed. In front of me, you can't even unleash a single bit of your martial arts skills. You're just a strong mortal.
Otherwise, how could I dare to take the risk of meeting you? Oh, you are so smart that you put yourself in this situation? Foolish, you are just going to die.
Xu Jianwen is getting closer and closer.
Jin Jian became anxious and waved his staff wildly to attack, but all his spells had no effect.
The girl's forehead was covered with sweat. She suddenly grabbed the corner of Zhao Duan's clothes and urged him in a low voice:
"Go! I can't beat him!"
She knew that Zhao Duan had passed through the [Two Life Gate] before he set out, so he could mobilize the power of the talisman to escape.
But Zhao Duan didn't move, and his expression became even more strange.
He leaned on the sword, and the anxious voice of the girl in his ears became unreal, layered and unclear.
But the "movements and stillness" within the body were clearer than ever before.
He "saw" that when Xu Jianwen activated his secret technique, the dragon soul entrenched in his sea of qi once again dishonestly swung its tail.
Seems to be waking up.
As Xu Jianwen drew closer, his entire body's Qi was disturbed. The embryonic form of the "Martial God" dormant in the deepest part of his body, the prototype of the "Martial God" that the Great Yu Emperor Taizu had cultivated with his lifelong cultivation, seemed to become increasingly awake, constantly turning over, restlessly stirring, and stirring its tail impatiently...
He seems...very...
impatient?
Just like a beast hibernating in a cave, it is startled by the approaching footsteps outside the cave and finally wakes up slowly.
"Five...four...three...two..."
Zhao Duan counted silently, and the moment he counted to one, the sleeping dragon soul suddenly opened its eyes!
at the same time.
On two approaching bamboo rafts, the three people have already closed to a dangerous distance.
Xu Jianwen had a smile on his face, as if he was sure of victory.
But at this moment, his pupils shrank into two black dots, and a strong sense of danger, like an erupting volcano, instantly swept over his heart.
Danger!
Danger!
Danger!
Xu Jianwen was in a trance and felt that the person standing in front of him was not a slave from another family, but a tiger in human skin, with its bloody mouth wide open, ready to devour him at any time.
Or maybe the bamboo raft he was riding on had reached the edge of a thousand-foot waterfall, the water was flowing rapidly, and he was about to fall down in the next second and be smashed to pieces!
"You...you..." Xu Jianwen finally lost his calm and confident aura and stared at Zhao Duan in horror.
Zhao Duan, who was standing on the bamboo raft with his head down and a sword in his hand, closed his eyes and sensed the unprecedented energy in his body that was almost exploding. He only had time to suddenly raise his head, lock his eyes on him, and suddenly raised the sword in his hand!
"boom!!!!!"
A powerful and domineering aura exploded under Zhao Duan's feet. The bamboo raft he was stepping on instantly collapsed, and a huge "deep pit" was formed in the cold lake water!
It was as if a heavy billiard ball was thrown into a huge spider web.
A huge force, with Zhao Duan as the center, pulled the center of the entire Yansuo Lake out of balance.
The center is sunken and the water level on the outside rises suddenly.
"ah……"
Amid screams, the long-forgotten captives, including the scholar, held on to the bamboo raft fragments and ice floes in fear, as if they had witnessed a tsunami.
Qi Yuchun, Ren Kun and others also retreated in horror.
Only Ji Yue was safe and sound. The socially anxious sorceress was hiding at the bottom of the lake, like a red carp. She raised her head, her black hair spread out like water plants, and her pale pupils could clearly see through the vast lake water that on the surface of the lake, the blade in Zhao Duan's hand had cut a hundred-foot ravine.
The lake was cut into two high walls.
This is a full-strength sword strike comparable to the world's greatest perfection.
In such a hurry, Xu Jianwen only had time to put his arms across his body, and then his whole body was thrown high into the air like a kite with a broken string, and flew towards the distance. In mid-air, blood spurted from his mouth, and then like a cannonball, he plunged into the bottom of the lake with a "bang"!
Everything is quiet!
Everyone was stunned.
"Walk!!"
And in this silent atmosphere, Qi Yuchun suddenly shouted loudly, and swept the spear in his hand fiercely, rushing towards Ren Kun, dragging the still dazed earth magician violently, and chasing to the place where the second prince fell.
"Cast the spell!" Qi Yuchun roared.
Ren Kun finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly made some hand gestures, pointing fiercely towards the bottom of the lake!
In an instant, the mud at the bottom of the lake surged wildly, and a phantom of the earth god roared and rose from the mud. A huge hand of the earth god reached out and grabbed Xu Jianwen fiercely, and then the ochre "smoke and dust" spread out from the bottom of the lake.
Ren Kun's face turned pale in an instant, as if his magic power was overdrawn.
"Keep them!"
Zhao Duan was trapped in the middle of the lake and shouted a warning.
The golden sword floating in the air suddenly came to its senses, said "Oh", cast a spell and rushed towards the two of them, trying to intercept them.
Qi Yuchun swept his spear across and stabbed the golden tablet fiercely!
At the critical moment, a low sound of breaking air suddenly sounded in the center of the lake.
A green jade flying sword flew from a distance, causing a sonic boom.
The lake also left a straight concave mark.
Yuxiu is here!
(End of this chapter)
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