Rebirth of the Ultimate Crazy Boy

As the Chixiao Ancient Divine Sword in Huangfuxiong's hand continued to emit golden light, the smile on Huangfuxiong's face became more and more obvious. Huangfuxiong's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion, and he suddenly

He stared at Long Aotian and said calmly: "Tell me your name, and now you are enough to become my enemy, Huangfu Xiong! It will also make me, Huangfu Xiong, understand who was defeated by me."

When Long Aotian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled and said, "Huangfu Xiong, should I say you are confident, or should I say you are arrogant and arrogant! How do you judge that I will lose to you?

You? And I will be defeated by you? Do you think it’s possible? Even though you have Chi Xiao, so what!”

At this moment, Long Aotian's words made Huangfuxiong's expression change slightly. He did not expect that Long Aotian could be so calm and composed now, but this made Huangfuxiong's eyes slightly cold and cold.

The voice said: "Death is coming

You don’t know yet! Well, since you don’t want to give your name, you don’t need to give it. Besides, there is no shortage of nameless dead souls under my sword, Huangfu Xiong!” As soon as these words were spoken, Huangfu Xiong’s Chi Xiao

-The emperor's sword was raised directly towards Long Aotian.

Huangfu Xiong's action caused a burst of noise from the surrounding audience.

"Why has Chi Xiao changed his appearance?"

"Why is it different from just now? What's going on?"

"Holy shit, I don't even understand this. This is Chi Xiao! This is what the real Chi Xiao looks like. Only by awakening with the blood of a direct descendant of the Huangfu family can Chi Xiao become like this."

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Long Aotian could hear all the noisy noises around him. This made Long Aotian frown slightly with the word "Chuan" in his eyebrows, and murmured to himself, "This is Chi Xiao."

Its true form? It really cannot be underestimated!"

At this moment, the ancient divine sword of Chixiao in Huangfuxiong's hand has changed greatly from its previous state. At this moment, Chixiao is a sword decorated with colorful beads and nine-flower jade.

The divine sword is like frost and snow, and its blade is engraved with two ancient characters: Chixiao.

Chi Xiao, who looked like this, could not but be said to be very handsome. At the same time, Huangfu Xiong's handsome appearance paired with Chi Xiao, it attracted a lot of nymphomaniacs to scream for joy. Long Aotian was secretly ashamed of this scene.

There will never be a nymphomaniac left behind.

But at the same time, Nangong Xinyao's Mei Mou couldn't help but blinked slightly at Long Aotian in front of him, and murmured softly, "Can you deal with Huangfu Xiong? The current Chi Xiao is not as powerful as before.

Already."

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Xinyao wanted to see whether Long Aotian could defeat Huangfu Xiong, because in Nangong Xinyao's view, if Long Aotian was not sure, he would have already withdrawn from the duel with Huangfu Xiong.

Unexpectedly, Chixiao, one of the top ten divine swords in ancient times, is beyond the reach of ordinary people! Moreover, Nangong Xinyao's beautiful face revealed a puzzled expression as to who Long Aotian was.

Huangfu Xiong glanced at Long Aotian coldly, and shouted sternly, "The ten ancient divine swords of Chixiao have awakened. Just wash your neck and wait for me to take your life!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Aotian just smiled and said nothing. For Long Aotian, nonsense is of no use at all. If he wants to let Huangfu Xiong lose to him, this is the real thing! But it is precisely in

At this time, the Chixiao Emperor Sword exuding a golden aura slowly made a cold and arrogant voice, "Who is it? Who is it? Awakened me? Who used the power of bloodline awakening to...

Am I awakening from my long sleep?"

This cold and arrogant sound caused the expressions of everyone present to change. At the same time, the frightened expressions could be clearly seen on the faces of the audience.

At almost this moment, most people felt like they were suffocating when breathing, and even had the idea of ​​surrendering to that cold and proud voice. Long Aotian's face was filled with surprise, and he murmured to himself, "

This sound is probably made by the sword spirit of Chi Xiao, the ancient divine sword."

The reason why Long Aotian had such a conjecture was precisely because he had previously received the approval of the Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit Dragon Soul. Otherwise, Long Aotian would not have known that there was a sword spirit in this world, and this kind of insignificant wonder

exist.

However, there were also some knowledgeable people in the audience. One of the people in the crowd, who was probably over a hundred years old, had a look of surprise on his face. He grinned and said, "It's the Sword Spirit! I didn't expect that I would be here this time."

Come to watch the duel of this younger generation, it is indeed a worthwhile trip! Only the sword spirit has such power that makes people secretly surrender! It is indeed one of the top ten divine swords in ancient times, Chixiao - the sword of the emperor.

Spirit Red Dragon!”

The old man's words attracted the attention of everyone present. Just because the existence of sword spirits is something that only existed in ancient times. If a sword wants to have a sword spirit, then

For the power of this sword, it is necessary to

To achieve the goal of destroying the world, otherwise all swords would have the existence of sword spirits. This would not be a mess. Besides, sword spirits are not just cabbage on the roadside. Weapons with sword spirits are rare in the ancient martial arts world.

There are so many that you can probably count them with your fingers!

Huangfu Zhanba also heard the old man's words, and his eyes revealed a confused and incomprehensible look. He slowly looked at the old man. In response to this look, Huangfu Zhanba's heart was boiling with torrents, just because of this.

Even he couldn't see the old man's strength clearly, but Huangfu Zhanba didn't pay too much attention to the old man. After all, there are still many crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the ancient martial arts world!

And at this moment, Huangfu Xiong stared coldly at the unruly sword spirit in his hand, which seemed to be struggling out from the sword of the emperor, Chixiao, and said coldly, "I awakened you with bloodline awakening. I am now

I want you to help me! Deal with this kid in front of me!"

I saw that Chi Xiao seemed to understand Huangfu Xiong's words. Not only was this cold light threatening, but the blade was as sharp as frost and snow, and the cold and proud voice sounded again, "Can I help you? You are too ridiculous.

Right! Your strength is higher than that of the other party.

You want me, Chi Xiao, the sword spirit of Chi Xiao, the Sword of the Emperor, to help you, but that’s it! After all, you are a person with an awakened bloodline!” As soon as these words fell, the sword of Chi Xiao, the sword of the emperor, resounded again.

There were deafening sounds of dragon roaring.

Huangfu Xiong stared straight at Long Aotian with an expressionless face, and said coldly, "Boy, I can let the Sword Spirit Red Dragon send you to hell, but it's your blessing. Suffer death! Arrogant boy, the Sword Spirit Red Dragon has shown its full potential.

Use your power to kill him! Moon-level intermediate martial skill—Shattered Wushuang."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chixiao Emperor's Sword in Huangfuxiong's hand was like a wild horse that ran away, constantly rushing towards Long Aotian with the golden breath in the air.

Long Aotian was also shocked by the behemoth-like energy in front of him, because he understood that Huangfu Xiong himself was not weak. With this martial skill and the emperor's sword Chixiao that had been awakened by blood, if he didn't take it

If you show some trump card, you will definitely end up here.

Faced with the violent aura of heaven and earth like a behemoth in front of him, Long Aotian had no way to hide. This made Long Aotian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart and said, "Am I going to perish here?"

At that time, this violent golden aura of heaven and earth spiritual energy had already rushed towards Long Aotian. This made Huangfu Xiong's eyes flash with a hint of viciousness, and he murmured to himself, "You only have

Is this a little bit of strength? This is too much

I'm disappointed! This is not Chi Xiao's real power at all, it's just the power that comes from the awakening of the bloodline with the help of the Emperor's Sword." At this point, the vicious meaning in front of Huangfu Xiong's eyes had already been deeply absorbed.

Replaced by disdain.

And the little girl Zixuan in the stands clenched her fists tightly, because now Long Aotian had no way to hide. How could this not make this top-notch beauty worried?

At the same time, Nangong Xinyao's Mei Mou kept staring closely at the violent energy on the stage, muttering to herself: "Are you just going to die like this? This is..., but maybe it could have been anyone else.

The only way to choose is death. After all, this is not a force that a Wuzong level can withstand." When she said these words, Nangong Xinyao's face also showed a gloomy and sad look.

Nangong Xinyao's melancholy expression is even more refined than her extraordinary appearance, which is as beautiful as a country's and a city's.

But just when everyone thought that Long Aotian might have already gone to hell and met King Yama, suddenly, a black and cold aura flashed in the sky.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this cold aura, and at first glance, almost everyone was shocked, because in their opinion, they should have died here.

Long Aotian, who was going to hell, suddenly and inexplicably appeared in the sky, and wings formed by a faint black aura slightly appeared on his back.

This made Huangfu Xiong's face startled, and he asked doubtfully, "Is this the flying martial arts?" When he said this, Huangfu Xiong also had a look of astonishment on his face, just because of the flying martial arts, this kind of existence had already existed in the ancient martial arts world.

It has been lost for countless years. At the same time, the effect of flying martial arts is more powerful than the spiritual wings used by strong men of the Martial King level. Otherwise, how could it be lost? Of course, flying martial arts are also rare.

Long Aotian glanced at everyone below, then smiled calmly and said, "Huangfu Xiong, you are quite knowledgeable. Yes, this is flying martial arts! And the level of my flying martial arts is not low! You should have heard of Demon Wind.

Wings!"

Although Huangfu Xiong seemed to be an extremely dandy in doing things, he was also a rough and subtle person. After hearing Long Aotian's words, his expression changed even more, and he said in a shocking tone, "Devil Wind Wings? Could it be that the martial arts you used are...

Demonic Wind Wings? According to the genealogy records of my Huangfu family, the Demonic Wind Wings flying martial arts is a moon-level advanced martial arts! It is also the best among flying martial arts!"