Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

Chapter 610: Dragon King? (Second!)

"boom!"

A day later, Ao Jian, who was sitting next to Wang Xian, opened his eyes, and a terrifying aura radiated from his body.

With a move of Wang Xian's arm, the water energy surrounded him, staring at Ao Jian.

Five illusory long swords were spinning around him at a terrifying speed. Wang Xian saw it and found that the long sword beside him was trembling violently.

"Huh? It actually made the twelfth-level spirit sword tremble. It seems that Ao Jian's strength is a bit strange!"

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

"Dragon King!"

At this moment, Ao Jian looked at Wang Xian and immediately stood up and shouted respectfully.

"Well, what kind of exercises are you cultivating? When you break through, the energy is a bit strange!"

Wang Xian looked at Ao Jian in surprise, and asked him.

"Ruthless Swordsman, Dragon King, I broke through to the thirteenth level with Ruthless Swordsman, reaching the realm of the lower fairy!"

"Inferior fairy? There are levels among the fairy gods?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

"Yes, when you first enter the realm of immortal gods, you will be a lower-level immortal, completely controlling high-level combat skills, as a middle-level immortal, turning your combat skills into supernatural powers will become a high-level immortal. As for the higher, I don't know!"

Ao Jian introduced to Wang Xian.

"Unexpectedly, there are still three levels in the immortal god realm!"

Wang Xian nodded slowly: "You go back first, I will also enter the Yongchang Ding in a few days!"

"It's the Dragon King, I will win this competition!"

Ao Jian said lightly towards Wang Xian.

"Um!"

Wang Xian smiled and nodded. With Ao Jian's current strength, the Grand Tournament champion was simply too easy for him.

Except for the immortals of Yongchang World, no one is his opponent!

After Ao Jian left, Wang Xian continued to refine the spirit weapon.

"Elder Wang!"

Three days later, the five disciples in the peak saw Wang Xian refining a spiritual weapon and shouted at him.

"what's up?"

Wang Xian asked them expressionlessly, preparing to continue refining.

"Elder Wang, today is the last day of the big match of the three immortal disciples, and it is also the day when the disciples are announced in the first 30. At that time, they will also announce which disciples can enter the Yongchang Ding. The elder asked us to tell you that you must go there today. !"

A disciple said respectfully towards Wang Xian.

"Huh? The last day?"

Wang Xian nodded and put away the materials: "Since we have to go there, let's go, wherever, you will lead the way!"

"It's Elder Wang. Congratulations to hear that you can enter the Yongchang Ding, Elder!"

The disciple said with envy.

Wang Xian nodded faintly, followed behind and flew towards the position of Yongchang Immortal Gate.

"Brother Gwen, come on!"

"Brother Hong, come on!"

"Brother Jinjian, come on!"

When there was still a kilometer away from the Taibi venue, Wang Xian heard a cheer.

Wang Xian swept his eyes and saw the location of Dahong Immortal Gate, and immediately flew towards the elders of Dahong Immortal Gate.

"Elder Wang, here comes!"

The elders of Dahong Immortal Gate were sitting on a small mountain peak beside Dabi, and when they saw him coming, they immediately greeted with a smile.

All the disciples of the entire Yongchang Immortal Clan, today is the time when the top five are separated. At this moment, every elder of the Dahong Immortal Clan will not be absent.

"Elder, second elder, elders!"

Wang Xian arched his hands towards a famous elder.

"Elder Wang, after the top five are separated, the competition of the three immortal gates will be over. At that time, as the place to enter the Yongchang Ding, you will also have to come on stage to let the disciples of the three immortal gates in the world of Yongchang know you! "

The great elder said to Wang Xian.

"good!"

Entering the Yongchang Ding is a great opportunity for everyone, once every fifty years, there are only thirteen people at a time.

After today's big match, they will enter it tomorrow.

The three pre-appointed disciples will also enjoy the glory of the top ten disciples.

"Who is currently in the top five?"

Wang Xian looked at the field curiously, and asked the great elder on the side.

"Hehe, it depends on the battle between the Ao sword of Zhanxian Dao and the golden sword of Zhanxian Dao!"

The Grand Elder smiled and pointed to the two fighting in the field.

"Um?"

Wang Xian looked over, and sure enough, Ao Jian was fighting with a man with a sharp face in the field.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xian smiled and looked at a flame pillar on the side, on which there was a ranking.

One to six have not been decided yet, and the rankings of the remaining disciples have all been decided.

"Um?"

At this moment, Wang Xian suddenly sensed a gaze looking at him, looking up and down.

He raised his brows and turned to look at an elder on the mountain.

When the elder saw Wang Xian looking over, he didn't hide the slightest, his eyes slightly chilled.

"I remember that one of the family who assassinated me that night was serving as an elder at Dahongxianmen. It seems that he should be this old fellow!"

A cold color flashed in Wang Xian's eyes.

"Ao Jian is going to win. It is really unexpected. Jin Jian has always been the chief disciple of Slashing Immortal Dao. I did not expect to be defeated by a disciple who has just joined Immortal Slashing Dao not long ago. The top five have been confirmed!"

At this moment, an elder's exclamation voice came from nearby.

Wang Xian looked at it, and sure enough, Ao Jian's long sword made a wound on the young man's body, and the cold long sword pointed at him.

Jin Jian's face was very embarrassed, and the arm holding the long sword trembled slightly: "How can you have a level twelve spiritual weapon!"

He shouted in a low voice with embarrassment.

Ao Jian didn't pay attention to him at all, and moved back to his position.

If he showed all his strength, Golden Sword, he would defeat it with one move!

"well!"

Seeing that Ao Jian ignored him again, Jin Jian almost dripped blood gloomy, and flew towards the small mountain with a move.

"Unexpectedly, Jin Jian, you were actually defeated by a disciple who had just entered the Way of Slashing Immortals. Your status as the chief disciple is not guaranteed!"

As soon as the golden sword fell on the mountain, the voice of a young man playing abuse came over.

"If it hadn't been for him to suddenly possess a level 12 spirit sword, he would definitely not be my opponent!"

Jin Jian said with a sullen face.

"Hehe, aren't you also a level twelve spirit sword!"

The young man smiled, but there was a hint of curiosity on his face: "You said that you will not let him enter the Yongchang Cauldron, and he does not have any friends. Where did the twelve-level spirit sword in his hand come from?"

"You ask me, who shall I ask?"

King Kong calmly shook the spirit sword in the handshake.

"I know, it was the Dragon King, who helped him refine it!"

At this moment, the voice of Ao Shuwen came from the side.

He looked at the spirit swords in the hands of Hong Tianda and Piao Lingxue: "The spirit swords in the hands of Senior Brother Hong and Piao Lingxue were also made by the Dragon King!"

"Dragon King?"

However, Ao Shuwen's words caused the two people on the side to be slightly taken aback.

Xiaoxiao and the disciple head of the saint who followed her.

When they heard the name, a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

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