"What the hell, why is it that the martial arts learned by Lin's bloodline are so explosive and powerful?"
Seeing that even a guy who had just learned martial arts could learn True Dragon Martial Arts with the help of Lin's bloodline, Tang Ming began to feel a little envious in his heart.
But the feeling of envy quickly disappeared, because he himself had the unique fairy sword in the entire continent.
Tang Ming slowly raised his arms, the spiritual power of his body suddenly emitted, a green lotus bloomed instantly, and a green sword immediately appeared in front of the two of them.
Then he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and started to use his spiritual power.
"Qinglian covers the heavy ring!"
A circular shield instantly unfolded, blocking Tang Ming's face.
"Qiang!"
The Xuanyuan Sword's tip made a sharp sound when it pierced the shield.
"Crunch!"
The sound of subtle cracks slowly sounded.
After seeing the explosive strength of this True Dragon Martial Arts, Tang Ming was secretly surprised.
If there was no arc, it would be difficult to catch this move.
Seeing that this move had an effect, Xuanyuan Panlong once again increased the spiritual power in his body, increasing the impact of the sword a bit.
"Crack!"
The shield immediately shattered, and Tang Ming quickly blocked the sword in front of him.
"Qiang!"
The two sword blades collided together, knocking Tang Ming's body back several steps.
Insert the sword blade into the opposite side and stop the retreating figure.
Tang Ming slowly raised his head and looked at him, "It's such a waste of Lin's bloodline to work on you. Don't forget, the blood flowing in your body is not the blood of the royal family. Why would you do such a thing?"
Xuanyuan Panlong held the Xuanyuan Sword and looked like an emperor, "I am the ruler of the Luoyang Dynasty. Since I am the emperor with the imperial power, I should not condescend to the sect."
These words made Tang Ming never expect that some people actually think like this these days.
"It seems like you are really hopeless. You still want to take something that doesn't belong to you."
Xuanyuan Panlong, who was sitting on the throne, snorted coldly, "As long as you sit in this position, no one will want to grovel. If you also enjoy the pleasure brought by power, you will not be easily restrained by others. This It is human nature, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky."
Just after he finished speaking, sweat began to break out on his forehead.
It was obvious that the battle just now had consumed too much of his spiritual energy, and his breathing began to become somewhat rapid.
After all, he is the crown prince, and most of the things he does in his life are government affairs, so he has no time to practice his martial arts.
At the same time, these words also foreshadow the mental journey of every king sitting on the throne. After finally becoming the king of a country, he thought he could dominate the world, but who would have thought that he would still have to be controlled by the sect.
I'm afraid it would be difficult for anyone to accept it. The strategy that the monarchs of the past generations have planned for so long will finally be fully launched in Xuanyuan Panlong's generation.
It's a pity that the plan did not succeed. Once the expedition team reported the matter, the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty would be reshuffled.
"There is no possibility for you to make a comeback. Seeing that you still have the blood of the Lin family, I will give you one last chance to give up your ridiculous extravagant hopes and return to the sect to accept your guilt, and also give the people of this area a chance to continue. A chance to live an ordinary life.”
But Xuanyuan Panlong responded with cold eyes, "It's too late. Everything has already happened the moment I decided to take action. There is no turning back. Unless I die, I will never look back."
Seeing the other party's stubborn look, Tang Ming couldn't help but sigh, "In that case, I'll give you a good time!"
"snort!"
"Is it just based on your little cultivation? It's so difficult to block any of my moves. How can you be sure you can kill me?"
Tang Ming just wanted to test the opponent's strength. Although the shield was broken, he also knew what the opponent's strength was.
Raising the sword blade again, Tang Ming's eyes became serious, "Since you are so stubborn, I can only kill you now."
"You are so arrogant. Is it possible that you only talk nonsense?"
Xuanyuan Panlong, who had regained his strength again, immediately swept away his body. The sword blade in his hand came with waves of dragon patterns, and the dragon's body reappeared. It was obvious that this was the opponent's last desperate attempt.
When the other party returned to the throne to rest, Tang Ming had noticed that the aura in his body had become unstable. It was obvious that he had absorbed the spiritual power of the clan leaders and started to counterattack.
"puff!"
Xuanyuan Panlong spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and the sword blade in his hand began to tremble.
However, he still relied on his strong willpower to stab the opponent in the chest.
However, Tang Ming had already seen through the opponent's thoughts. He just stretched out his sword at will and easily blocked this nearly full force blow.
"Qiang!"
The two sword blades collided again, erupting with a huge sword cry.
The waves that erupted instantly shattered the golden dragon's true body and turned into bits of starlight.
"Bang!"
Xuanyuan Sword fell to the ground.
Xuanyuan Panlong's body also knelt on the ground. It was obvious that he had no foundation to support him. After forcibly absorbing so much spiritual power, his body had begun to reject it.
He made a risky move and could only succeed but not fail.
Even in the final desperate attempt, the attack just now was almost among the best in the Yuan-building realm, but it was a pity that he himself did not fully understand the true meaning of its martial arts.
"It seems that this half-finished martial arts is still not comparable to the real dragon inheritance..."
Xuanyuan Panlong suddenly coughed out a stream of blood, put his hands on the ground, and his eyes were filled with endless reluctance.
Because it’s just one step away, just one step away from being able to plan for success.
It's a pity that an uninvited guest like Tang Ming appeared and disrupted all the plans.
"Can you tell me what your name is?"
"I don't want to die at the hands of an unknown person!"
Tang Ming slowly squatted down and said his name in a helpless tone.
When he heard his name, Xuanyuan Panlong smiled, "I didn't expect that the first opponent I encountered in this life would actually be the descendant of the Immortal Sword. It's not a loss if I die in your hands... "
Then he slowly took off the golden dragon ring on his hand, "It is rumored that Lin's lineage is a branch of a certain holy land. Unfortunately, I will never know. This thing should be returned to its original owner and returned to Lin." ."
Taking the ring, Tang Ming found that it was almost exactly the same as the silver dragon ring entrusted by Lin Yao, except that the color was changed.
"It seems that there are still many secrets in the Lin family that have not been discovered."
After entrusting the ring to Xuanyuan Panlong, he took out the fuse of the gunpowder and said, "You can go. As the crown prince, I will guard the dynasty until the last moment."
After hearing this, Tang Ming did not refuse, but just spoke calmly.
"You are not a good person, but as a crown prince, you deserve it."
