The Dual Sword Technique originally belonged to the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace, but now it appeared in the hands of Long Chen.
Comparing the two, Wang Chen seemed more like a member of the True Martial Emperor Palace, while Long Chen seemed more like a member of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace. This was basically a contest between a dragon martial artist and a sword martial artist.
Long Chen didn't yield in front of Wang Chen. The momentum of this pinnacle battle had already caused Long Chen's blood-red eyes to explode. There was no way to reverse it. No matter how good Wang Chen's temper was, he couldn't bear it anymore. Someone was trying to snatch a woman from him. If he showed weakness, he would definitely become the laughing stock of the Three Regions and Nine Worlds.
Although many people didn't think highly of Long Chen, they understood that his courage was still worthy of admiration. If it was someone else, not many would have the guts to challenge the number one genius of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace while surrounded by thousands of experts.
Even if Long Chen didn't die, his status had already been established. With his current strength, he was already one of the top geniuses in the Three Regions and Nine Worlds.
Thousands of people despised him, thousands of people pointed their fingers at him. Long Chen's chest was burning with anger. He didn't want to prove anything, he just wanted to find out what exactly happened to Lingxi.
A pair of longswords were held in his hands, pointing diagonally towards the ground. Long Chen dragged the pair of swords and walked towards Wang Chen. His body seemed to be filled with boundless energy.
"You're courting death. You can't blame others even if you die." Wang Chen's voice was like a great bell ringing in his ears.
"Get lost."
In the blink of an eye, Long Chen was already in front of him, exuding a baleful aura. Compared to Wang Chao, Long Chen felt an even greater pressure in his heart when facing this man in front of him, who was fated to be his greatest enemy. He had walked to this step for the past ten years, all for the sake of obtaining the qualifications to fight against this man in front of him.
The God-slaying Sword in his hand was pointed at the tip of Wang Chen's nose. Long Chen's gaze followed the sword and narrowed his eyes at his opponent. Even though his heart was burning, his voice and expression were still very calm. At this moment, Long Chen said coldly, "In my eyes, you are nothing. You are just an enemy that must be defeated. Today's battle with you is also a battle with myself. If I can defeat myself, I can definitely defeat you."
"Do you think you can have Lingxi after defeating me? You're too naive. She's not a commodity, so she won't fight alone. Anyway, I respect her decision. It's a pity that she doesn't seem to know you." Wang Chen sneered.
His words hit Long Chen's weak spot.
Yes, she did not recognize herself.
No.
Long Chen was burning with anger. He swore that he would let Lingxi know who he was. What he needed to do was to defeat this obstacle in front of him.
This opponent that had appeared in his dreams countless times …
In the face of this opponent, Long Chen's heart had changed in another way. At this moment, he was fearless. No matter how significant an enemy was, as long as he could defeat him, it would be nothing. If Wang Chen had not come too early, a year earlier than Long Chen had planned, when Long Chen had transformed all the power in his body into the Nirvana World Force and built a perfect Divine Kingdom, Wang Chen would definitely not be a match for him at that time.
He just came too early.
But Long Chen could not avoid it.
That was why he was in such a situation today.
"If that's the case, I'll send you to hell."
As he said this, Wang Chen, who was like a god descending to the world, really underwent a huge change. From his body, a savage aura broke out. It was the same aura that belonged to an ancient giant. It was released unscrupulously, filling the entire Central Square with his aura. The surrounding martial artists were all shocked.
Behind Wang Chen, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of divine dragons flying, roaring and coiling behind him. They let out incomparably violent roars, stirring up the wind and clouds.
Roar.
A terrifying roar broke out from his body. It could be seen that his originally demonic face was slowly covered with fine gray scales. From head to toe, it completely surrounded his body, almost turning him into a humanoid gray divine dragon. This gray was different from the gray of the God-slaying Sword. It was full of elegance and demonic.
"A Dragon Martial Artist." Countless people clamored.
No matter when, a Dragon Martial Artist was the dream of any martial artist. Wang Chen could be said to be blessed by nature. His Void Refinement Realm demonic dragon bloodline made countless people envious.
A Dragon Martial Artist was infinitely powerful.
However, the crowd soon discovered that Long Chen, who was opposite Wang Chen, was also covered with blood-red scales, bone spurs, and so on. Although many Bloodline Martial Artists would change their appearance a little, such as Huang Yu, whose whole body looked like jade, no one paid attention to Long Chen's appearance before. But now, his appearance was so similar to Wang Chen's. Could it be that Long Chen was also a Dragon Martial Artist?
At this moment, countless people were doubting it.
It looked like a battle between two dragons.
"It seems that you haven't absorbed all the inherited blood essence. Judging by your appearance, you should be a Red-horned Devil Dragon, right?" Wang Chen commented on Long Chen in a tone that sounded like that of a senior.
As expected, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Long Chen was really a Dragon Martial Artist. Moreover, the inherited blood essence of the divine dragon was only comparable to the Red-horned Devil Dragon, which was only a small level lower than the Void Refinement Realm demonic dragon.
At least, the Red-horned Devil Dragon was not an ordinary divine dragon. Its future achievements were also limitless. As long as it didn't die prematurely, it might become a character like Zhenwu Great Emperor.
It turned out to be a battle between two Dragon Martial Artists.
At first, everyone had looked down on Long Chen. But now, it seemed that this battle was going to be interesting. After all, to be able to see a battle between Dragon Warriors was something that only happened once every ten thousand years.
Seeing that Long Chen didn't respond, Wang Chen smiled and said, "You are the second martial artist that I have seen who can make me feel threatened. Then let me see how strong you are."
As soon as he said this, the whole Central Square seemed to have exploded. In the midst of the clamor of the crowd, the two Dragon Martial Artists actually fought with each other at this moment. The Broken Stars in the sky flew over brilliantly, but the crowd always felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
No matter how weak Long Chen was, the battle between them was also beyond the level of the God Martial Arts Realm. Many martial artists at the early stage of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm were stunned. They found that even if they entered the battlefield and replaced one of them, they would still have a slim chance of survival.
Even the martial artists at the late stage of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm had no confidence.
After transforming a large number of Aperture acupoints, possessing the power of the Nirvana World, and holding two swords, Long Chen was a lot stronger than when he fought against Lin Mo. To be honest, if Wang Chen didn't really transform into a dragon, with his current combat strength, he could only fight against the late stage of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. He was definitely not much stronger than Long Chen.
However, Wang Chen didn't use many of his trump cards.
When he transformed into a dragon, it was even more impossible for Long Chen to fight against him.
Long Chen didn't think too much. He just wanted to defeat the enemy in front of him and walk to Lingxi.
He didn't care about what the crowd thought.
In the fierce battle, the small white light spots on his body had gradually spread, but they were almost invisible on the red scales.
"Take this."
Wang Chen's speed was terrifying. With his hands behind his back, he moved in front of Long Chen's two swords. His face was calm, as if everything was under his control. At this time, he rushed behind Long Chen, stretched out the arm behind his back, and stabbed at Long Chen. Suddenly, a gray airflow condensed on his finger and formed a gray blade.
"Great Wilderness Divine Sword Finger."
He stabbed out with his finger. Although he wasn't a Sword Martial Artist, he released the Sword Qi that belonged to a Sword Martial Artist. With the bloodline of the Void Refinement Realm Demonic Dragon, Wang Chen's world power also had his own characteristics, which was stronger than the power of the Nirvana World that hadn't taken shape yet. The Great Wilderness Divine Sword Finger stirred up the wind and clouds, the earth shook, and a terrifying explosion sounded. It formed a sword of heaven and earth, stabbing at Long Chen.
"Break."
Long Chen's eyes turned cold. Under the nervous gazes of the crowd, he suddenly turned around and slashed with the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his left hand. The power of his Nirvana World surged towards the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword. A Dao Weapon controlled by the power of Nirvana World was indeed different. The power of a Dao Weapon with three Dao patterns was completely excavated by Long Chen. The seven stars shone at the same time, bursting out a terrifying power.
Roar.
A total of eight dragon roars were heard. Eight shadows of divine dragons formed behind Long Chen and gathered on the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword. The seven shining stars followed Long Chen's movements and slashed down, colliding with the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Finger with terrifying power. Suddenly, the color of the sky and earth changed. Terrifying giant waves swept in all directions, causing the crowd to retreat in horror.
The battle between the two young men had yet to enter the Nirvana Realm, but they were able to exert such power. It was really shocking.
This was especially true for Long Chen. How did he manage to fight Wang Chen to a draw with this move?
Those who really knew Long Chen knew that at the beginning, his fighting strength was similar to that of a beginner at the Ninth Level of the Divine Martial Realm. After a few months, he had already reached the peak of the younger generation of the Three Realms and Nine Realms.
What kind of speed was that?
Who would dare to look down on him now?
With this move, Long Chen had proved to Wang Chen, or to everyone else, that he was absolutely not bragging. He was really qualified to fight with Wang Chen in front of everyone.
The martial artists of the Sword Spirit Imperial Palace looked a little embarrassed. Ling Song had originally thought that he could defeat Long Chen in an instant and humiliate Wenren Jingtao.
However, he had thought too much.
This fierce battle seemed to be evenly matched at the beginning, but it was not going to end so easily.
Boom, boom, boom. The two of them rose from the ground to the sky and started a shocking battle. Below, the white-clothed Lingxi raised her head and looked at the scene. Her eyes were still indifferent, without the slightest change. No matter how strong Long Chen was, she did not show any emotion.
On the other side, Li Xuanji's hands were tightly clenched in her long sleeves. Her eyes were bloodshot as she looked at the arrogant figure in the sky. His two swords were shining brightly, as indestructible as his body. His blood-red eyes and desperate stance made Li Xuanji want to cry.
She was thinking, if he lost, lost everything, then what would he do?
Then I will accompany him, she thought.
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