Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1819: The first person to slay a dragon, I am Lord Xinling!

The thatched house was smashed directly, and a white gold sword light shot straight into the sky. This white gold sword light even stretched thousands of miles, and countless floating clouds in the sky were smashed.

Even when the platinum sword light sank into the void, it caused a wave of fluctuations in the void.

This shows how powerful this is!

The middle-aged man looked at this scene with his mouth wide open and a look of extreme shock on his face: "This, this is a powerful power that surpasses the five-star Martial King!"

Then, a white figure floated out from it. He went all the way up, all the way up, until he reached a position several thousand meters away from the top of the platform!

Then, a platinum sword appeared in his hand. This platinum sword dragged an infinite length of platinum sword light!

He kept fencing in the air. His moves were simple and desolate, exuding an aura of ancient times. They were extremely simple, but extremely effective.

Waves of profound understanding emanated from his body, and the entire Zuo'an City was alarmed.

Everyone came out to look at his sword-fighting posture in the air. Every move he made had great power.

A sword thrust out and the space shattered!

With one strike of the sword, the earth burst open!

Everyone looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

Suddenly, I don't know who knelt down first, kowtowed to him, worshiped him, and shouted excitedly and respectfully: "Lord Xinling! Lord Xinling!"

In the end, everyone was frantically shouting his name, 'Jun Xinling', which gathered into a huge wave of sound that seemed to be able to break even the floating clouds.

At this time, an old man in the Wei Palace was standing high above the main hall, his face was full of helplessness.

In front of him, a minister whispered: "Your Majesty, this Lord Xinling is out of control, we have to find a way to deal with him!"

"Deal with him? Deal with him!" This old man is the Emperor of Wei.

He stood up, stared at the minister, and said coldly: "Are you trying to kill me?"

"With his strength, if he reaches the palace alone, he can kill all the masters!"

"Do you think he wants this throne? Let me tell you, if he wanted it, he would have taken it long ago. After all, my father doted on me as a younger brother, but he did it much more than he doted on me!"

"If he really wanted to, how could I be the one sitting in this position now?"

"It's just that he was too obsessed with swordsmanship and martial arts, and even called himself a sword slave. That's why I got the throne!"

He snorted coldly: "You still want to deal with him? We can only hope that he doesn't covet the throne now. Otherwise, as long as he comes to the palace, I will have to give up the throne obediently!"

The minister was as silent as a cicada, not daring to say a word.

Yes, with such strength, one person is enough to destroy a country!

Finally, Lord Xinling in the sky finished fencing, and then slowly fell down.

He is about 27 or 27 years old, with a slender figure, but his body is full of explosive power. He has a handsome appearance, but his eyes are extremely sharp, just like a long sword unsheathed, which makes people uncomfortable. Dare to look directly.

Just one look at it makes you feel like you are about to be stabbed!

The middle-aged man said loudly: "Congratulations, young master! Congratulations, young master! Another breakthrough into the six-star martial king realm. You are definitely the number one hero in these thirty-seven dragon-slaying kingdoms!"

"No, he can even be said to be the number one person in the Thirty-Seven Dragon Slaying Kingdoms!"

The young man in white smiled slightly and said slowly: "I see you look anxious, why?"

The middle-aged man quickly told the story.

Hearing this, Lord Xinling showed a sneer on his face: "Is that Chen Feng? Well, I have heard of his name before, and now he dares to steal my number one position!"

"Okay, then I'll take this position back!"

"I want everyone to know who is the real genius!"

He is not arrogant, just confident, extremely powerful self-confidence.

He suddenly jumped up in the air and said slowly: "Strike the floating clouds with your sword, the king will come from the north! The first person to slay the dragon, I am Lord Xinling!"

This person is none other than the number one master in the Wei Kingdom, Lord Xinling, Wei Wuji!

When Chen Feng learned that Shen Yanbing was traveling abroad, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He knew very well Shen Yanbing's temperament. He had always been carefree, and he didn't know how far he would go this time.

Chen Feng didn't know he was here either, so he didn't have time to see him again.

Because Chen Feng had a hunch that he might not be in Great Qin for long! It is possible that we will never see each other again.

The Dragon Vein Continent is too big. With his current strength, if he throws it into one place, it will not make any noise at all. It is even more difficult to find someone!

In the evening of that day, in the secret room of the Dragon God Marquis' Mansion.

Long Shenhou asked slowly: "Chen Feng, do you really plan to deal with the entire Chu Kingdom on your own?"

Chen Feng nodded slowly, and Dragon God Marquis said in a deep voice: "You have to think clearly, this matter is not as simple as you think."

"You are indeed very powerful now, but a big country like Chu State also has its own trump card. Maybe there are a few extremely powerful people inside who can kill you."

Chen Feng said: "I have thought about it clearly. In fact, I have thought about it very clearly. Master, do you know when was the fastest time that my strength improved during this period?"

Long Shenhou shook his head: "I don't know."

"Just in the past month!" Chen Feng said: "Because, in the past month, I have experienced great joy and great sorrow."

"Because, in the past month, I have fought many fierce battles with one against a million, so my strength has improved the fastest!"

"I'm going to destroy the Chu Kingdom alone, and I'm still looking forward to the arrival of some masters! The more and stronger they come, the faster I will progress!"

Long Shenhou wanted to persuade him again, but Chen Feng smiled and said, "Master, there's no need to say any more, I have to go there."

"Although the Qin royal family is sorry for me now and I have no friendship with them, I am able to reach this point today thanks to the cultivation of the imperial court. He is kind to me after all."

"My trip to Chu State will repay all my kindness."

"From now on, there will be no more relations!"

When Chen Feng said that it had reached this point, Long Shenhou could no longer persuade him.

The next day, Chen Feng left here, this time without Han Yu'er.

After all, there are countless hardships and dangers along the way, and Chen Feng doesn't want Han Yu'er to follow him into danger!

Chen Feng rushed all the way towards the Chu Kingdom. He was extremely fast, but even so, it took him three days to reach the Qin-Chu border.

Chen Feng looked at a huge city wall in the distance that was faintly like a line, and knew that it was the border of Chu State.

He breathed a sigh of relief, with a wry smile on his lips: "It's really hard to travel on two legs! I also need to recover a demon king, preferably one that can fly. After all, there are specialties in the art, so the speed of that kind of demon beast is certain Much faster than me.”