Emperor Yutianwu

Qing Jingtian saw his spear cracked and frowned slightly.

Turning around, he saw a person slowly walking out of the sword cliff.

It was Chu Yan.

Qingyi was happy to see Chu Yan and smiled gently again.

Chu Yan was not so calm. His eyes were like ice and he stared at Qing Jingtian.

Qing Jingtian chuckled: "I think you are Chu Yan!"

Yes, the two met for the first time today.

Chu Yan took a deep breath and said coldly: "You will die!"

Qing Jingtian was startled and laughed: "Boy, are you telling me a joke?"

Boom!

The next second, Qing Jingtian's body suddenly burst out with terrifying arrogance, and a green invisible dragon surrounded him, as if it was a special kind of hegemony.

Whoosh!

At this time, many people came from afar and took a breath of cold air when they saw the two people in front of the sword cliff.

"Qing Jingtian is going to make a move!"

"That blue dragon is the emperor's will, right?"

"Yes!"

"There are three emperor's wills in the Qinglong Kingdom. The most powerful one is in the hands of the Lord of the Kingdom, and the remaining two are in Qing Jingtian and Qingdi!"

"Now that Qingdi is dead, there are only two emperor's wills."

Qing Jingtian released the Qinglong Emperor's will and smiled at Chu Yan: "You killed my brother. Logically, the Kingdom of God should kill you directly, but since you are also a generation of genius, I will give you a chance to fight me one-on-one."

Many people praised him.

"Qing Jingtian is worthy of being the prince of the Kingdom of God. This pattern alone is big enough."

Chu Yan glanced at Qing Jingtian.

Swish - the next second, he drew his sword directly.

To Qing Jing, he was the enemy who killed Qingdi.

But to himself, Qing Jingtian just hurt Qingyi, so he deserved to die!

Qing Jingtian chuckled when he saw the sword light, but didn't take it to heart. He waited for the sword's will to approach. He suddenly raised his hand and pinched two fingers.

Bang!

The originally powerful sword energy was trapped by Qing Jingtian at this moment.

You know, the sword energy should be invisible, but the space in front of Qing Jingtian seemed to be frozen.

The next second, Qing Jingtian exerted force with his fingers, and with a click, the sword energy was shattered on the spot.

Chu Yan didn't care that his sword missed, but had expected it.

No matter how angry he was, Qing Jingtian was an immortal after all.

A real immortal!

So far, Chu Yan has never fought with an immortal.

So he knew that he couldn't win with one sword.

So when the sword was slashed, he bowed slightly and rushed out in one step.

The moment he stepped down, the whole person disappeared directly from the original place, leaving a series of afterimages in the air, and went around behind Qing Jingtian and drew his sword again.

Qing Jingtian seemed to be prepared. The giant dragon under his feet roared, raised his head and flew into the air, dodging Chu Yan's sword.

The next second, Qing Jingtian urged his strength, and the dragon tail of the blue dragon swung vigorously.

Snap!

The dragon tail whipped towards Chu Yan, Chu Yan frowned, and hurriedly crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Chu Yan was knocked a thousand meters away.

Seeing this, Qing Jingtian frowned and said disappointedly: "Too weak! With your current strength, you can't kill Pojun and others!"

After speaking, he paused and said: "Boy, you should have some trump cards, right? Use them all, otherwise I will only look down on you."

Chu Yan stood up and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

There was no way, he didn't merge his luck with Qingyi now, so there were only two Dao patterns on the emblem.

In terms of realm, he was only at the fourth level of Weiwo, and the gap with Qing Jingtian was too big.

"Fool." At this time, Qingyi suddenly shouted, took off the emblem on his waist and threw it out.

Without saying anything, Chu Yan threw out his emblem as well. The two emblems quickly moved together in the air, and then turned into a yin-yang wooden fish pattern, and then merged together bit by bit.

The people around were all shocked when they saw this.

"What kind of method is this?"

"The emblems merged?"

In Tianlong Valley, most people don't even know about the fate of fighting for life, let alone this method of fate merging.

Chu Yan didn't have time to pay attention. After the fate merged, five Dao patterns appeared on the emblem.

Boom!

In an instant, his aura surged and directly reached the ninth level of Wei I!

He was only one step away from the top Wei I.

However, this has not stopped.

After Chu Yan's emblem merged, he immediately switched between the original body and the puppet. When the puppet appeared, the power in his body seemed to have undergone a qualitative change.

The ninth level of Wei Xin!

Qing Jingtian had been watching from the sky, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "Your power... Haha, interesting, too interesting! This is right."

He has seen that Chu Yan's power has changed qualitatively!

That is a process that neither immortality nor immortality has ever experienced.

Isn't this what he is pursuing?

Qing Jingtian was born in the Qinglong Kingdom, and his father has always claimed to be the Great Emperor!

However, he has never set it as a goal.

Because he knows that his father is just a fake emperor!

Since the division of the Nine Realms and Eight Wastelands, the nine real Great Emperors have disappeared, and there has never been a Great Emperor in this world!

Although Qing Jingtian is known as the prince, he knows one thing, he has never wanted to inherit the Kingdom of God.

Fortunately, his father is powerful and will not die of old age for another billion years. What he wants to pursue is a higher existence, the legendary Great Emperor and Ancient Saint!

Now, he sees a glimmer of hope in Chu Yan.

"Let me see how strong you are."

Whoosh!

The next second, Qing Jingtian took a step forward.

This time, he directly put away the giant dragon under his feet.

The giant dragon was originally transformed by power.

This is Tianlong Valley, he can't bring a monster in.

Not only that.

After he dissipated the Qinglong, he threw the spear in his hand aside, and then chose to fight Chu Yan with the most ancient and basic melee method.

Chu Yan frowned and was a little speechless.

Because he didn't want to fight!

He just learned the method of raising swords from Jianya.

He was thinking about trying out the power.

But now Qing Jingtian chose to fight melee, if he used the sword, wouldn't it be a bit unethical?

So, Chu Yan also put away the sword and raised his fist to hit Qing Jingtian.

Bang!

The two iron fists collided, obviously just flesh and blood, but the crushing actually tore the space, and constantly splashed hot sparks in all directions.

After the punch, Chu Yan turned his body to the side and kicked towards Qing Jingtian.

It is worth mentioning that Chu Yan thought that he would have an advantage in hand-to-hand combat, because he came from humble beginnings and was good at this kind of thing.

People like Qing Jingtian who were born in a wealthy family should be weaker in hand-to-hand combat, right?

But after the two fought for a hundred moves.

Chu Yan suddenly discovered that Qing Jingtian's fighting method was not weak, but seemed to have undergone special training.

Qing Jingtian seemed to see Chu Yan's surprise and sneered: "Boy, you don't think that all people born in wealthy families can only live a life of luxury, right?"

"I have been fighting with the army of the Kingdom of God since I was a child, and my fighting skills have long been perfect."

Chu Yan sighed when he heard this.

Sure enough!

Geniuses are not divided by their origins.

There are always people who say: Since ancient times, noble sons have always been born in poor families, and there have never been great men born in poor families.

Because children from poor families know how to work harder.

However, Chu Yan did not agree with this statement from the beginning!

In his opinion, whether a person can become a talent depends entirely on the individual. The environment is certainly important, but isn't there another saying?

Only those who are truly unaffected by the external environment and can always insist on being themselves can be called strong!

This sentence is now reflected in Qing Jingtian.

A family of top dignitaries.

Possessing a talent that is unrivaled in a generation.

But he also works harder than others.

Although the two are enemies, Chu Yan still admires each other for this reason.

For this reason, Chu Yan also became particularly serious in the following battle.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them fought four punches crazily, and the sound of bones continued.

However, Chu Yan still underestimated the immortal!

Qing Jingtian became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and the power around him gradually gathered into a torrent, pressing down on Chu Yan crazily.

Chu Yan fell into it, and there was a little ethereal feeling of standing under the mountain.

Qing Jingtian shook his head: "It's a pity, you are not my opponent."

Bang!

After a punch, Chu Yan retreated continuously, and his arms dropped due to numbness due to the huge force.

Chu Yan stood there without saying a word.

This was one of the few times he was defeated in hand-to-hand combat.

But he didn't care, because his realm was too far behind.

He looked up at Qing Jingtian and suddenly smiled: "I lost to you with bare hands, do you want to try weapons?"

Qing Jingtian was startled when he heard this, and smiled: "Okay."

The people around him were all surprised.

It felt that the two people were not mortal enemies, but like good friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Of course, although the communication was gentle, the power of the two people was very terrifying.

The sharp edge was revealed.

After Chu Yan got the response, he took out a long sword without saying a word and stabbed directly at Qing Jingtian's forehead.

Qing Jingtian's eyes were calm, waiting for Chu Yan's sword to approach, and his palm grasped the void, and a spear emerged, stabbing Chu Yan while rolling.

In terms of charging, the spear is obviously better than Chu Yan's sword.

Spear, the commander of all weapons!

However, Chu Yan didn't care, and let the spear approach, and his body just slightly turned to avoid the sharp spear, and the long sword continued to point directly at Qing Jingtian's heart.

Qing Jingtian frowned, and immediately let go of the spear. He rubbed his palms in front of his chest, and a barrier emerged and gently pushed forward.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the space exploded immediately.

But in just a second, Qing Jingtian's face changed drastically, and he felt a heavy force coming towards him.

Boom!

Qing Jingtian retreated continuously until he stopped a hundred meters away.

"How is it possible?"

Qing Jingtian was slightly startled, staring at Chu Yan's sword and said: "Your sword..."

He had an illusion that Chu Yan was obviously just one person, but when he got the sword, he seemed to be fighting with two people.

Moreover, it was two people who had a tacit understanding!

Chu Yan was also happy in his heart!

"Is this the art of raising swords?"

He found that the Sword of Faith was not only easier to use, but he and the Sword of Sword also had a special tacit understanding!

"Come again!"

Chu Yan laughed: "Today, use you to open the sword!"

Swish-in an instant, ten thousand swords were fired!