Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

Soon, a genius of the ninth level of the Spiritual Profound Realm broke into this high-walled courtyard.

A very fast figure jumped down from the pavilion and slapped him on the top of his head.

"ah!"

A scream came from the mouth of that genius.

When Lu Feiying and others rushed here, there was only one body left on the ground: "Damn it, the next three of them will form a team and be careful to be careful of Jiang Xuan's sneak attack. Let me continue the search."

Jiang Xuan sat cross-legged on a beam and began to temper the expanding spiritual power in his body, and his cultivation became stronger and stronger.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, the aura in Jiang Xuan's body suddenly surged, and he entered the ninth level of the Lingxuan Realm.

"Shrink to the ground!"

Jiang Xuan's body teleported quickly at this moment. In an instant, he flew a hundred meters away to leave here.

"I found Jiang Xuan, he's there!"

But at this moment, a Tianjiao shouted not far below, apparently discovering Jiang Xuan standing in the center of the courtyard.

Lu Feiying immediately led dozens of geniuses to rush in and surrounded the place, not giving Jiang Xuan any chance to escape.

Lu Feiying walked out with a cold and angry look on his face. He sneered: "Run away? Are you running away? Jiang Xuan, you don't have to struggle in vain anymore, it will only add to your suffering!"

Jiang Xuan said nothing and stared at him indifferently.

Lu Feiying looked at Jiang Xuan without the slightest fear. Instead, he thought it was Jiang Xuan's desperate look!

After all, isn’t that what people look like when they’re desperate?

Lu Feiying said: "Jiang Xuan, I will give you another chance now. You can kill yourself now to apologize. I can promise you that I will not deal with your sister."

"You want to deal with Ling'er?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes turned cold.

Lu Feiying snorted coldly and continued: "You have killed so many masters of the Yangwu League, do you think we will give up? Even if you die here now, it is not enough to save your life. Unless you kill yourself now, even Shu Ziqian can't save you." younger sister."

"I think you should know how to choose. If you don't kill yourself, we won't let her go even if you die!"

Lu Feiying not only wanted to kill Jiang Xuan, but also wanted to humiliate Jiang Xuan. After all, forcing a peerless genius to commit suicide was the greatest insult to that peerless genius!

Moreover, if Jiang Xuan commits suicide, they will not bear any consequences. They do not have to worry about punishment from Chenwu Academy or revenge from Zhenbei Palace.

"Since you are unwilling to give up, then I can only drive you all away, and this is what you forced me to do."

After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, a strong murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A ray of "Dragon Breath" was born, condensed and formed in Jiang Xuan's body, and suspended on the body of the Dragon Sword.

This is a ray of divine dragon breath in Jiang Xuan's body.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan

His temperament is also undergoing subtle changes!

The moment the "Dragon Breath" was born, Jiang Xuan's whole body temperament also changed, and his whole person seemed to become sharper.

The breath of the divine dragon made Jiang Xuan's spiritual power more solid and powerful, and it also contained a power that made all things surrender.

Of course, Jiang Xuan is still unable to completely destroy this power.

But killing these people is enough.

"Boy, just because you want to kill us all is so arrogant to the extreme."

A genius who was at the first level of the Spiritual Ancestor Realm sneered coldly and said that he didn't take Jiang Xuan seriously at all. He felt that Jiang Xuan was just a plaything in their hands.

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Xuan's body flew away and turned directly into an afterimage. At an extremely fast speed, he grabbed the arm of this first-level genius of the Spirit Ancestor Realm.

A huge force passed along the arm and into Tianjiao's body.

"Bang!"

All the bones in that prodigy's body were shattered, and his body fell to the ground like mud.

"What a terrifying speed. The body turns into an afterimage. What kind of spiritual secret technique is this?"

All the geniuses were startled and rubbed their eyes vigorously, thinking that they were dazzled and had seen something wrong.

Lu Feiying was also startled. He didn't even see how Jiang Xuan moved. He only saw an afterimage moving sideways in front of him, and a strong man from the Yangwu League fell to the ground.

"Shrink the ground into a small step."

Jiang Xuan held the Divine Dragon Sword, moved his body again, and chopped off the head of a genius who was at the third level of the Spiritual Ancestor Realm.

"call out!"

An afterimage shuttled among the geniuses of the Yangwu League. Wherever it passed, heads flew out one after another, and red blood spread all over the ground.

In just an instant, the corpses of twenty spiritual ancestor realm martial arts masters fell to the ground, their heads separated from their bodies, turning into headless corpses on the ground.

The remaining geniuses were all so frightened that they broke into cold sweats and their legs kept shaking. They felt that Jiang Xuan was a killer, so they kept retreating in fear.

"You die!"

Lu Feiying gritted his teeth, with hatred in his heart. His arms turned red, turned into sharp claws, and swatted Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan's body flew out upside down, his toes lifted off the ground, and he rushed forward. He hit Lu Feiying's palm with a palm, sending Lu Feiying flying away.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jiang Xuan struck out eighteen palms in a row, causing Lu Feiying to retreat eighteen times in a row. He didn't even have the slightest strength to parry. His body hit the wall and he vomited blood.

The one-meter-thick bluestone wall was dented by Lu Feiying's impact, and cracks appeared all around.

Lu Feiying looked at Jiang Xuan in shock, unable to believe that Jiang Xuan actually possessed such terrifying power. The power just hit him like a heavy hammer.

Jiang Xuan looked indifferent, and his hands turned into sharp dragon claws, grabbing Lu Feiying's chest. Soon, a genius of the ninth level of the Spiritual Profound Realm broke into this high-walled courtyard.

A very fast figure jumped down from the pavilion and slapped him on the top of his head.

"ah!"

A scream came from the mouth of that genius.

When Lu Feiying and others arrived here, there was only one body left on the ground: "Damn it, the next three of them will form a team and be careful to be on guard against Jiang Xuan's sneak attack. Keep searching for me."

Jiang Xuan sat cross-legged on a beam and began to temper the expanding spiritual power in his body, and his cultivation became stronger and stronger.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, the aura in Jiang Xuan's body suddenly surged, and he entered the ninth level of the Lingxuan Realm.

"Shrink to the ground!" .??.

Jiang Xuan's body teleported quickly at this moment. In an instant, he flew a hundred meters away to leave here.

"I found Jiang Xuan, he's there!"

But at this moment, a Tianjiao shouted not far below, apparently discovering Jiang Xuan standing in the center of the courtyard.

Lu Feiying immediately led dozens of geniuses to rush in and surrounded the place, not giving Jiang Xuan any chance to escape.

Lu Feiying walked out with a cold and angry look on his face. He sneered: "Run away? Are you running away? Jiang Xuan, you don't have to struggle in vain anymore, it will only add to your suffering!"

Jiang Xuan said nothing and stared at him indifferently.

Lu Feiying looked at Jiang Xuan without the slightest fear. Instead, he thought it was Jiang Xuan's desperate look!

After all, isn’t that what people look like when they’re desperate?

Lu Feiying said: "Jiang Xuan, I will give you another chance now. You can kill yourself now to apologize. I can promise you that I will not deal with your sister."

"You want to deal with Ling'er?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes turned cold.

Lu Feiying snorted coldly and continued: "You have killed so many masters of the Yangwu League, do you think we will give up? Even if you die here now, it is not enough to save your life. Unless you kill yourself now, even Shu Ziqian can't save you." younger sister."

"I think you should know how to choose. If you don't kill yourself, we won't let her go even if you die!"

Lu Feiying not only wanted to kill Jiang Xuan, but also wanted to humiliate Jiang Xuan. After all, forcing a peerless genius to commit suicide was the greatest insult to that peerless genius!

Moreover, if Jiang Xuan commits suicide, they will not bear any consequences. They do not have to worry about punishment from Chenwu Academy or revenge from Zhenbei Palace.

"Since you are unwilling to give up, then I can only drive you all away, and this is what you forced me to do."

After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, a strong murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A ray of "Dragon Breath" was born, condensed and formed in Jiang Xuan's body, and suspended on the body of the Dragon Sword.

This is a ray of divine dragon breath in Jiang Xuan's body.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan

His temperament is also undergoing subtle changes!

The moment the "Dragon Breath" was born, Jiang Xuan's whole body temperament also changed, and his whole person seemed to become sharper.

The breath of the divine dragon made Jiang Xuan's spiritual power more solid and powerful, and it also contained a power that made all things surrender.

Of course, Jiang Xuan is still unable to completely destroy this power.

But killing these people is enough.

"Boy, just because you want to kill us all is so arrogant to the extreme."

A genius who was at the first level of the Spiritual Ancestor Realm sneered coldly and said that he didn't take Jiang Xuan seriously at all. He felt that Jiang Xuan was just a plaything in their hands.

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Xuan's body flew away and turned directly into an afterimage. At an extremely fast speed, he grabbed the arm of this first-level genius of the Spirit Ancestor Realm.

A huge force passed along the arm and into Tianjiao's body.

"Bang!"

All the bones in that prodigy's body were shattered, and his body fell to the ground like mud.

"What a terrifying speed. The body turns into an afterimage. What kind of spiritual secret technique is this?"

All the geniuses were startled and rubbed their eyes vigorously, thinking that they were dazzled and had seen something wrong.

Lu Feiying was also startled. He didn't even see how Jiang Xuan moved. He only saw an afterimage moving sideways in front of him, and a strong man from the Yangwu League fell to the ground.

"Shrink the ground into a small step."

Jiang Xuan held the Divine Dragon Sword, moved his body again, and chopped off the head of a genius who was at the third level of the Spiritual Ancestor Realm.

"call out!"

An afterimage shuttled among the geniuses of the Yangwu League. Wherever it passed, heads flew out one after another, and red blood spread all over the ground.

In just an instant, the corpses of twenty spiritual ancestor realm martial arts masters fell to the ground, their heads separated from their bodies, turning into headless corpses on the ground.

The remaining geniuses were all so frightened that they broke into cold sweats and their legs kept shaking. They felt that Jiang Xuan was a killer, so they kept retreating in fear.

"You die!"

Lu Feiying gritted his teeth, with overwhelming hatred in his heart. His arms turned extremely red, turned into sharp claws, and swatted at Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan's body flew out upside down, his toes lifted off the ground, and he rushed forward. He hit Lu Feiying's palm with a palm, knocking Lu Feiying away.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jiang Xuan struck out eighteen palms in a row, causing Lu Feiying to retreat eighteen times in a row. He didn't even have the slightest strength to parry. His body hit the wall and he vomited blood.

The one-meter-thick bluestone wall was dented by Lu Feiying's impact, and cracks appeared all around.

Lu Feiying looked at Jiang Xuan in shock, unable to believe that Jiang Xuan actually possessed such terrifying power. The power just hit him like a heavy hammer.

Jiang Xuan looked indifferent, and his hands turned into sharp dragon claws, grabbing Lu Feiying's chest.