Dragon-Blooded War God Chapter 600 Sword King Of The Yellow Springs

Chapter 600 - Sword King of the Yellow Springs

This was the first time Long Chen had heard of the term Innate Battle Body. Listening to what Lan Ling'er said, it seemed like the Star Battle Body, Thunder Flame Battle Body and True Martial Demon Body that Long Chen had always been training were all in the Postnatal realm, and Zhao Danchen's Gold Battle Body was a physique that he had been born with?

Seeing the doubt in Long Chen's eyes, Lan Ling'er continued to speak: "People who possess an Innate Battle Physique at birth are very few, and from what I know, in the entire Holy Martial Empire, I'm afraid only Zhao Danchen possesses this kind of talent. If not for this Golden Battle Body, he wouldn't have such a terrifying strength today, and the Martial Emperor Zhao Wuji might not have taken him in as their only direct disciple."

After listening to Lan Ling'er's explanation, Long Chen more or less understood the Innate Ranker. Indeed, he had never seen one before. If that was the case, then this Zhao Danchen was really very strong! Long Chen knew, even if he met her, she would have no chance of winning against him, and would definitely die.

On the other hand, Lei Zhen and the others still dared to fight to the death under Zhao Danchen's frightening pressure. This time, they had come with an att.i.tude as if they were facing death!

While Long Chen and Lan Ling'er were talking, the person who was betting for the first match had already entered the stage. This was a man wearing an earthen robe. He was extremely thin and tall, and his eyes shone with a cold light. He looked like a sword, a sharp sword!

Of course, at this moment, he was indeed carrying a sword in his hand.

"Junior Brother!" On the other side of Long Chen, Jian Chen frowned. He had long seen this man, he never thought that he would be the one representing Martial Alliance in the first battle.

Hearing the words Junior Brother, Long Chen roughly knew the ident.i.ty of the yellow-clothed warrior.

Jian Chen said to the crowd: "This is a disciple of the Sikong Sword Saint, his strength is not inferior to mine, others call him Sword King of the Yellow Springs! The sword in his hand is the Netherworld Sword that is in the same series as my Cloudmist Sword! He's studying the Yellow Springs Sword Canon! "

Sword King of the Yellow Springs.

Jian Chen's strength was considered strong in the first stage of the Earth Martial Stage. After all, he was a true Sword Fighter. Since he said that the Sword King of the Yellow Springs's strength was on par with his, if Lei Zhen went out, the final result would be hard to predict. He couldn't win for sure.

Of course, if Mo Xiaolang took action, it would be different.

As soon as Sword King of the Yellow Springs arrived at the arena, his gaze that was like a sword blade landed on Jian Chen. He said coldly, "You traitor to my sect, the b.a.s.t.a.r.d who killed my master and annihilated my ancestors. I know the one who will be fighting today is you, hurry up and come out! It wasn't easy for me to get this chance, and it was all to kill you, Jian Chen! "

His voice was hoa.r.s.e and cold, like a sword, piercing towards the crowd. Just from the sound of his voice, one could tell that this person was definitely not weak.

However, did he think that the one fighting today would be Jian Chen?

Jian Chen was indeed very strong, but he might not be able to win completely. Therefore, Jian Chen said straightforwardly: "You're thinking too much. The Warring Clan and Dragon Clan have many experts and countless experts. "Also, you betrayed your sect, killed your master, and killed your ancestors. Don't give me such a hat. Not only is I ungrateful towards you, you even have a grudge against me. Why can't I kill you?"

Naturally, Jian Chen did not feel the least bit of pressure when Sikong Sword Saint died.

"You!" Jian Chen's words caused the Sword King of the Yellow Springs to be stunned. If even they estimated that Jian Chen had made his move, could it be that there was someone else besides Jian Chen? Could it be Thunder Pulse? Indeed, Lei Zhen seemed to have the same level of strength, but the problem was, Lei Zhen was the current patriarch of Warring Clan, would they let Lei Zhen take the risk? What if he died?

This gamble did not mean that life and death could not be decided.

The gazes of the people from the Martial Alliance all uniformly landed on Lei Zhen. Unexpectedly, Lei Zhen did not make a move, the one who came out was indeed an unknown, beautiful youth beside Long Chen.

Long Chen patted Mo Xiaolang's shoulder, and said to him: "Quickly!"

Mo Xiaolang nodded his head, and laughed lightly at Long Chen: "Big brother, don't worry, this is a warrior, he won't be able to trouble me."

When Mo Xiaolang was twenty meters away from Sword King of the Yellow Springs, everyone finally confirmed that Sword King of the Yellow Springs's opponent was actually this unknown brat?

Even Yang Ningfeng had a mocking smile on his face as he said: "Are there no more Warring Clan and Dragon Clan members? To actually send such a brat over, looks like you guys are prepared to admit defeat?" I think it's better to let Jian Chen go up, so that you guys won't be convinced after losing. "

The only person who was not laughing was Zhao Danchen …

"There's no need to change them. If Emperor Yang Wu is not satisfied, you can change him." Lei Zhen said loudly.

Yang Ningfeng was stunned, he still did not know what the other party was doing.

At this time, Zhao Danchen secretly cursed at Yang Ningfeng for being an idiot, and said: "Why did the Warring Clan send out a demon beast? In reality, he was not familiar with the bet that Yang Ningfeng, this idiot, had made. However, he knew that when the little wolf had changed into a Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf, the flames it had spewed were extremely powerful.

Back then, he had been scared to the point of breaking out in cold sweat!

"So it was a demonic beast?" Everyone was stunned. Only after careful observation did they realize that this handsome youth in front of them did indeed have a faint demonic aura around him.

Being able to have a cub like that was indeed rare. In the field, if one were to talk about appearance, the cub was definitely number one, and to the people of Martial Alliance, they felt that their looks were inferior to a demon beast. It was truly a little hard to believe.

"Demonic beast?" Sword King of the Yellow Springs was also sizing up Mo Xiaolang. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that Mo Xiaolang was harmless.

He didn't even care about whether Jian Chen was a Goblin Beast or not. Since Jian Chen was not going to come up, then he would just win directly.

On Long Chen's side, Lei Zhen asked back, "When we made the bet, we did not say that Demon Beasts could not partic.i.p.ate. Among our Warring Clan, Demon Beasts were a great help to us. Could it be that Zhao Danchen, you are afraid that I will defeat you all here? "

Lei Zhen's provocative question immediately stopped Zhao Danchen's words. He looked at the little wolf again and was disinclined to respond to it, saying, "Demonic Beasts are just beasts. If you guys can win the first round, then can you guys win the second round?"

With regards to Zhao Danchen's matter of him not even fighting and having already forced him into a corner, the other people of Martial Alliance were all puzzled. Seeing that Zhao Danchen had underestimated him, he was unhappy in his heart, and took out his yellow sword from its scabbard like a gem, Sword King of the Yellow Springs said coldly: "It doesn't matter if it is a man or a beast, it doesn't matter to me! My Sword King of the Yellow Springs's Sword is merciless, since you are here to partic.i.p.ate in the battle, then you should be prepared to be killed by me! "

The corner of Mo Xiaolang's mouth hooked up into a faint smile, he did not move an inch, and just looked at Sword King of the Yellow Springs like that. His calm appearance made Sword King of the Yellow Springs feel that he was being looked down upon. Being looked down upon by a demon beast, Sword King of the Yellow Springs felt that it was somewhat shameful!

"You're courting death!" With a light shout, the Sword King of the Yellow Springs turned into a yellow sword image, pouncing towards Mo Xiaolang! The moment he made a move, Long Chen could tell that whether it was speed or attack power, this Sword King of the Yellow Springs was already on par with Jian Chen!

Under the turmoil of the Sword King of the Yellow Springs's sword beams, the surrounding dust and dirt swept towards Mo Xiaolang! The sword beam carried the sand and dust, and instantly filled Mo Xiaolang's field of vision!

Mo Xiaolang still remembered the four words Long Chen had said just now: victory at speed. Therefore, when the Sword King of the Yellow Springs made his move, Mo Xiaolang released a low growl, and a burst of black flames swept past. A tall Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf, stood in front of the Sword King of the Yellow Springs, and compared to the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf, the current Sword King of the Yellow Springs was simply pitifully small! This was the first time the two of them had met face to face.

"So what if they are big? and you're still going to die! " The Sword King of the Yellow Springs sneered, his Sword Qi whistled, releasing a buzzing sound in the air, he suddenly waved his sword, causing the Sword King of the Yellow Springs to instantly rush to the top of Mo Xiaolang's head!

"Yellow Springs Sword Canon!" Nine Revolutions Yellow Springs! " The Netherworld Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sharp whirlpool and pierced towards the wolf cub's head. The sword shadows covered the sword and the sword energy whistled!

The Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf's eyes were now filled with pitch black flames. He suddenly took a few steps back, and the huge black shadow on its body suddenly turned into a giant black wolf, baring its fangs and brandis.h.i.+ng its claws as it welcomed Sword King of the Yellow Springs's attack!

RUU…!

That crazy sword image was fighting with the little wolf's devil shadow clone at a fast speed. Every time they fought, sparks would shoot out!

"What the h.e.l.l is this?" Sword King of the Yellow Springs didn't recognise the devil shadow clone. If he did, he would be even more shocked at this moment. The strength of the little wolf's devil shadow clone was not much weaker than the little wolf's, so it could actually fight against Sword King of the Yellow Springs for a moment!

Just at this moment, without saying a word, the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf appeared above the Sword King of the Yellow Springs's head after the devil shadow clone wrapped around him. From above, a mouthful of Nether Demon Ancestral Fire spewed out like the tides of the ocean!

Stepping on the black flames, the wolf cub stood high up in the sky. This also meant that all beast kings, upon reaching the king level, would have the ability to soar into the skies.

"What kind of fire is this!?" In the process of resisting the devil shadow clone, Sword King of the Yellow Springs suddenly felt a cold chill as the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf spat out so much flames at him!

From his point of view, the flames must be blazing hot. Although the cold flames were abnormal, the Sword King of the Yellow Springs did not think highly of it, he only treated it as an attack from the little wolf. Thus, he quickly used sword techniques to push the little wolf's devil shadow clone back!