Long Live The Emperor! - Chapter 161

Chapter 161:127. Nine Heavens Dragon Roar

Translator: 549690339

Su Yi’s expression was ice-cold.

The two of them looked up and saw the man holding a white knife high up in the sky. A few strands of his long white hair danced in the wind.

Su Yueqing suddenly raised his hand, and Su Shun handed over a saber that was surrounded by black gas.

Su Yueqing grabbed the knife and handed it to Xia Ji. “” I heard that your father, the Northern Saber King, used a black and white saber. Since you don’t have the black saber, I’ll give you this vicious saber today. ‘

Xia Ji looked at the sword. Even though the blade was hidden in the scabbard, he could still see the gap between the hilt and the scabbard. From time to time, a vicious black gas would seep out. It was a demonic sword.

However…

He shook his head.

“Give it to me after you’re done,” she said softly.

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked up. The ancestor of the Su family was his true target. As long as he saw this ancestor, he would understand how deep the waters of the Su family were. As for what was in front of him…

He opened his arms and jumped down from the flying chariot. He landed in the center of the fighting ring and smiled disdainfully. ” Come with me? ”

Uneasiness rose in Su Bingxuan’s heart, but he couldn’t say anything in such a situation.

He glanced sideways at the woman.

Su Yueqing’s expression was calm.

Su Bingxuan looked at the Coliseum.

Feng Nanbei was also arrogant and frivolous. He did not feel defeated at all.

He had fallen into a trap.

But so what?

He didn’t believe that Feng Nanbei could defeat Su Yi and Su Jing. However, he needed to think of a way to settle this one-on-two situation.

Before he could speak, someone had already spoken for him.

Su Yueqing rode the flying chariot back to the audience seats and then shouted, “” Father and uncles, please agree to Feng Nanbei’s duel. Swords have no eyes, and the outcome of the battle will determine life and death. ‘

Su Bingxuan was completely dumbfounded.

After a long time,

A dignified voice came from above, ‘ ‘Yes.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Two smoke-like auras were released, and the pressure covered Xia Ji’s body at the same time.

The little Black Dragon’s aura circled around again and again. Su Yi and Su Jing raised their right hands, and their right hands emitted a cracking sound at the same time. Their skin became extremely hard and black, and a few scales grew out, making them look like they did not have human hands.

The two geniuses from the main family looked at each other and said clearly, Kill him first, then we’ll fight.

In Xia Ji’s left palm, the white knife was spinning leisurely. He wanted to see what the Mountain River Map was, so…

Boom!

With two loud stomps on the ground, the fighting ring instantly exploded, and the air waves rolled like smoke. The wind follows the tiger, the clouds follow the dragon,

Two figures appeared from the smoke.

The two black dragons with scales extended their hands at the same time.

The blade and sword turned into sharp claws, slashing fiercely at the motionless youth.

Xia Ji pulled out the Spring Water White Blade with his right hand.

Bang! Bang!

He blocked the two Black Dragon Hands with his saber, and the huge shock caused his entire body to slide backward.

How could the two of them let him catch his breath?

One after the other, they chased after him.

However, Xia Ji only slid back a few meters before he stopped. He was silently calculating what the eighth realm of the ninth level was.

Kakakakakaka..

Densely packed and hair-raising sounds could be heard.

Xia Ji’s right hand no longer looked like a human. Black scales imbued with dragon might grew out of his right arm.

He gripped his saber.

A recoil.

It was as if a black dragon in the darkness had opened its eyes and raised its head to roar.

The air currents came from different directions and collided violently. It was as if the waves were crashing and turning into thousands of snow waves.

Boom!

Su Jing, who was at the front, felt the space on the opposite side rush over with that slash. Before he could fully react, he felt a sharp pain.

This powerful force tore apart his palm, his chest…

He fell limply to the ground, his internal organs turned into minced meat.

In his mind, the scene of him mocking the young man appeared, turning into a memory of regret before he died.

“Feng Nanbei, remember my name. I am Su Jing…This name will forever be your nightmare. It is now, ten years later, and fifty years later.”

This was…

Really …

What a joke…

At this moment,