Chapter 1231： Breath of Kings

"Blood spiritualist or war spiritualist... it doesn't make any sense to me. I am no longer affected by evil thoughts." Feng Yixiu said coldly with his hands behind his back.

"You're just quibbling... if you have the ability, you can take the Shura illusion, and you don't need the Chaos Magic Sword, let's have a fair fight again!" Long Chen said loudly.

"You call this fair? Long Chen, your skin is really thicker than the city wall, why don't you just tie up your hands for you to beat?" Han Xiao pointed at Han Xiao angrily and said loudly.

When the crowd onlookers heard Long Chen's words, they also talked a lot.

"How can Long Chen say that he is also a genius who has been rare in the Long family in a century, so shameless..."

"Originally, I have already lost the second game, and it's a scumbag to use the lives of my players as a bargaining chip."

"I think Long Chen is clearly afraid of the Master of the Wind Sect, otherwise he won't say such shameless words."

Naturally, Long Chen's hearing is excellent. Although the people who are discussing are far away from him, the criticisms still reach his ears verbatim.

His complexion was flushed for a while, but in order to obtain the Azure Dragon Sacred Orb, he could no longer take care of so much, he could only go to the dark one by one.

"Feng Yixiu, did I make a mistake? You clearly use the power of the blood spiritualist. Our Ragescale Academy is one of the four great holy schools. It is a holy land dedicated to cultivating outstanding war spiritualists, but you have been using blood. The power of the spiritual master, is it possible that you think the blood spiritual master is stronger than the war spiritual master?" Long Chen said loudly.

Feng Yixiu smiled contemptuously, did not take the other party's words seriously, and said coldly: "Are you finished? You can bear it now!"

Long Chen immediately said loudly: "I think you are not confident in the power of your war spiritist, right? If you admit that your war spiritist state is not my opponent, I will just admit defeat and not only give up the spirit house. Let, bet on the true dragon crystal core as well, what do you think?"

Feng Yi corrected and prepared to make a move, but was left in a dilemma by the opponent's words. Even if he was in the state of a blood spiritist, it made no sense to win.

On the contrary, he was caught in Long Chen's tricks and admitted in a disguised form that his war spiritist was not as powerful as the blood spiritist, which would have a fatal blow to his reputation in the Furyscale Academy and even China.

Although everyone will not say it clearly, it is estimated that there will be such thoughts in their hearts. It will not be a good thing to go on for a long time. Three people will become tigers.

After careful consideration, the phantom of King Shura behind Feng Yixiu gradually dissipated, his lavender hair gradually turned silvery white, and the Chaos Demon Sword in his hand became a domineering dragon spear.

I have to admit that when Feng Yixiu changed from the state of the blood spiritist to the state of the war spiritist, his aura was indeed weakened by a lot, and he was far less powerful than just now.

Just as Feng Yixiu was about to reluctantly take a shot, Shen Ruyu on the side grabbed his arm and said softly, "Brother Feng, send me to the court..."

Feng Yixiu was also shocked. After half-returning to his senses, he was a little worried and said: "Yu'er, although Long Chen is hateful, he still has strength. I don't want you to take risks."

"Trust me, now I am not necessarily weaker than you..." Shen Ruyu looked at Feng Yixiu with a smile on his face, Qiao Xiaoyan said.

Looking at the confident flame in Shen Ruyu's eyes, Feng Yixiu reacted. The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow can be compared to the real dragon, and it is also an extreme monarch-level war spirit. What worries about...

Feng Yixiu slowly let go and grabbed Shen Ruyu's hand, and whispered, "I believe you."

Han Xiao and Dongfang Xia also clenched their fists and said loudly, "Sister Yuer, come on!"

Shen Ruyu smiled slightly, and then took a few steps forward resolutely, the violent heat wave spread instantly, faintly controlling Long Chen's aura.

"Hahaha... are you afraid of Feng Yixiu? You sent a woman to die!" Long Chen's expression became even more contemptuous when he saw Shen Ruyu coming forward.

He knew Shen Ruyu's strength. Although he had always been better than Han Xiao and Dongfang Late Summer, he was definitely inferior to Feng Yixiu. He had always been the source of the second battle power.

Feng Yixiu's strength has already surpassed the norm, and cannot be measured by common sense. Rather, it surpasses the opponent's great realm, and Long Chen is not sure of winning.

Although Shen Ruyu is very strong, but still strong within the normal range, it stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible to be his opponent!

"It's not known who will kill you... What's more, if you are a scum like you, why is it necessary for Brother Feng to take action, I am enough!" Shen Ruyu's beautiful hair is constantly flying under the heat wave, but his eyes are extremely cold .

"Shen Ruyu, although I really admire you, I still desire power more than the Azure Dragon Sacred Pearl, so... don't blame me for being cruel!" The corner of Long Chen's mouth rose slightly, and he was obviously serious.

For a while, the Qing Minglong above the sky slowly swam towards Long Chen's back, and the powerful aura made everyone within a few hundred meters feel a great deal of pressure.

"Roar!"

Only heard a roar that resounded through the clouds, a stubborn and domineering dragon quickly spread, and all the war spirits within a hundred meters of it had a heart of surrender.

Many of the summoned war spirits began to tremble, their legs kneeling to the ground involuntarily, and their heads dropped to the ground, as if they were worshipping the Qingming Dragon.

Although Tian Gang Zhushui Yuan and Jiu Ning Minghu did not kneel down, they obviously felt a great pressure, and their movements and thoughts were slowed by half.

This feeling is not at all dominated by subjective consciousness, as if it is a kind of fear from the origin of life, a kind of origin fear of the true dragon king, which is unavoidable.

This is the unique bloodline war spirit skill of the real dragon, the breath of the king!

The scope of King's Breath is extremely terrifying, but wherever Dragon Roar can reach, it will be the scope of suppression.

Shen Ruyu chuckled lightly, and said faintly: "Bloodline suppression? My big summer dragonfinch won't eat yours..."

The demon's book exuding fiery fire suddenly appeared beside her, and a huge summoning circle appeared in the sky.

"Huh!"

Before anyone heard it, a roar like a dragon and an eagle swept away the blazing flames, and a big summer sparrow with dazzling flames all over appeared in everyone's sight.

The Great Xia Dragonfinch was not suppressed and influenced by the King's Breath at all, but instead used its own powerful aura to counterbalance the Qingminglong to exude a terrifying aura.

All the warrington who was kneeling on the ground felt the pressure disappeared, and stood up from the ground one after another, nodding to thank the Great Xia Longque.