hold head high!

Ang Ang!!

The roar of the shocking dragon sounded throughout the world.

Next breath.

A golden dragon warship came across the sky.

When they noticed this scene, the strong people present looked at him.

"That is the Golden Dragon Treasure Ship unique to the Golden Dragon Clan!"

"I wonder which hall came down?"

"It should be His Highness Ao Yuan. The big monster carrying the turtle shell on the warship is the old turtle beside His Highness Ao Yuan?"

"good!

There is also the Golden Dragon Guard, which is also His Highness Ao Yuan’s exclusive guard.

The other highnesses are not treated like this!"

"Yeah! You can't be wrong!"

“······”

soon.

A treasure ship that looked like a clawless golden dragon stopped floating in the void.

Dragon Guards wearing golden armor and golden helmets guarded Ao Yuan, wearing golden dragon robe, walked off the treasure ship and stood in the air.

Naturally, there is also a turtle-like old man next to him.

at the same time.

The great monsters of the Golden Dragon Clan immediately shot from all sides, bowed and clasped their fists and said:

"We pay homage to His Highness Ao Yuan!"

“····”

Seeing this.

Ao Yuan stretched out his hand and said:

"Get up!"

“No need for politeness.”

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Immediately afterwards.

Ao Yuan's eyes fell on the pillar of light that reached the sky, and a solemn look appeared deep in his eyes.

same.

As time goes by, more and more two tribes descending in this sea area.

Not long.

A sword light came across the sky and landed in front of Ao Yuan.

The light of inspiration dissipated, and a young man who was like a sharp sword appeared.

"Jianyi, pay homage to Your Highness!"

The words are over!

Jian Yi's ostentatious light began to scan.

On the other side.

Ao Yuan glanced at Jian Yi, who was filled with sword intent in front of him, and then nodded with satisfaction:

"good!"

"It seems that your efforts over the years have been really great."

Just then.

In the distance, two sword lights shot through and landed a hundred feet away from the location of Jianyi.

good.

This is the Nascent Soul Ancestor and Ye Han of the Gu Jian Sect.

Immediately.

Ye Han took a step forward and said solemnly:

"Fellow Daoist Sword, I hope to have a chance to discuss with you again!"

"I don't know if it's possible?"

"Can"

Jian Yi responded coldly.

But no one noticed it. A trace of excitement flashed deep in the sword's eyes, and it flashed away.

Obviously.

Jian Yi not only did not feel any disgusted with Ye Han's sudden request, but was full of expectations.

suddenly.

The Yuanying ancestor of the Gu Jianmen who was carrying a single sword looked at Ao Yuan and said simply and capable:

"Your Highness Ao Yuan, my junior brother has everything he has to do with Jian, and it has nothing to do with cause and effect?

There is no grudge involved.

Everything is to improve the sword cultivation in order to make a breakthrough again!”

"So, if the sword is destroyed by my junior brother's sword, I hope His Highness Ao Yuan will not interfere."

"certainly!"

"If it is my junior brother, he will die under Jian Yi's sword.

I will not hold Jian Yi accountable any responsibility."

"I wonder what Your Highness Ao Yuan thinks?"

Hearing words.

Ao Yuan frowned slightly. He knew that the sword cultivator was good at attacking, and that it was extremely dangerous to intervene among sword cultivators.

But I didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

Every time, life and death will be in opposition.

However, He also understood that although this kind of exchange was dangerous, he gained great results.

It is also very likely that the breakthrough will happen on the spot.

But after all, this involves life and death, so Ao Yuan did not agree directly, and his eyes fell on Jian Yi again.

Notice the gaze that His Highness Ao Yuan cast...

The sword's eyes were not fluctuating, but he just nodded calmly.

See this.

Ao Yuan did not stop him, nodded and said:

"Since both sides are willing, your highness is not willing to be this evil demon."

“Let’s do it like this!

If you can save the other party’s life, this [Sword Stone] I will give to the winner.”

Hearing words.

Although the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Ancient Sword Sect knows that it is difficult to leave room for sword fighting, he still has a glimmer of hope in his heart.

So, he agreed without hesitation.

"Can!"

"I hope so too."

"Since His Highness Ao Yuan has produced a [Sword Stone], I have also taken out a [Xuanjian Yuan Crystal] and will belong to the winner.

But both sides need to survive.”

Because the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Gu Jian Sect doesn’t know who can make the breakthrough first in this competition?

After all, the cultivation of the two, and even the understanding of swordsmanship are almost the same, so that they can be sublimated again in the extreme realm.

Therefore, the odds of winning between the two sides can be considered half of each.
To be continued...