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Chapter 321

Words:2213Update:22/06/18 00:56:24

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"A superior-grade heaven-level flying sword …"

Feeling the powerful aura from the silver-white flying sword in the First Prince's hand, Ning Yue's expression turned slightly serious.

Although a superior-grade heaven-level flying sword could not display its full power in the hands of a True Martial Realm martial artist, the First Prince was very different from an ordinary True Martial Realm martial artist. He was half a step into the Primal Core realm, and his strength was at least comparable to a late Primal Core realm martial artist.

In other words, a superior-grade heaven-level flying sword could display eighty percent of its power in the hands of the First Prince!

At this moment, the First Prince had an attitude of having the Little Dragon Sword in his hand.

"Absolute Sword Wave!"

Facing the First Prince who was almost in front of him, Ning Yue did not dare to be slow. With a flick of his wrist, the Absolute Soul Sword appeared.

The Golden Elixir's Yuan Qi frantically flowed into the Absolute Soul Sword, and Ning Yue slashed out with a sword wave.

After this sword wave appeared, it did not stop at all and immediately rushed towards the First Prince.

"Wrath of the Little Dragon!"

The First Prince's Little Dragon Sword slashed down in the air, and immediately a sword light no weaker than the Absolute Sword Wave appeared in the air.

The sword light took the shape of a dragon and even let out a faint dragon roar.

The dragon roar was extremely weak, so weak that martial artists with low cultivation could not hear it at all.

Chi chi!

The sword light and sword wave collided, and both sides dissipated into nothingness.

"Hmph! I'll let you see the true power of the Little Dragon Sword. "

After dispersing the Absolute Sword Wave that Ning Yue had slashed out, the First Prince coldly snorted. Immediately, the Yuan Qi in his body flowed through his wrist into the Little Dragon Sword.

Buzz buzz!

With the injection of Yuan Qi, the Little Dragon Sword let out a trembling sound.

This time, the trembling sound was very obvious, so obvious that all the surrounding martial artists could hear it clearly.

"The Little Dragon Sword is making a sound. It seems that the First Prince is going to use his ultimate move."

"Yes, it is said that the Little Dragon Sword has the aura of an ancient dragon. I wonder if it is true."

"We will know after seeing it. If it really has the aura of an ancient dragon, Ning Yue will definitely not have a good time. He might even die under the Little Dragon Sword."

"It's impossible for him to die, but I'm afraid he'll be heavily injured. Ning Yue is a core disciple of the Sacred Institute. The First Prince wouldn't dare to openly challenge the Sacred Institute."

Just as everyone was discussing amongst themselves, the First Prince did something that shocked everyone.

He flicked his wrist and threw the Little Dragon Sword out!

Whoosh!

The Little Dragon Sword's speed was so fast that before Ning Yue could react, it was already in front of him.

At the critical moment, Ning Yue quickly burned his Essence Qi and retreated backward.

Seeing Ning Yue retreating, the corners of the First Prince's mouth curled up, and he said in a gloomy tone, "Competing with the Little Dragon Sword in terms of speed, why don't you take a look at yourself first?"

The First Prince was very confident in the speed of the Little Dragon Sword.

Because the Little Dragon Sword had the aura of an ancient dragon in it, the speed of the Little Dragon Sword was even faster than some intermediate Primal Core stage warriors.

In fact, the speed of the Little Dragon Sword was comparable to that of a late Primal Core stage martial artist!

"Damn it!"

Cursing inwardly, Ning Yue stopped where he was.

After the Phantom Armour had been damaged, his speed was indeed no match for the Little Dragon Sword.

Since he could not beat it, there was no point in running away. He might as well face the Little Dragon Sword head-on.

"Go!"

Seeing that Ning Yue had stopped, the First Prince shouted in a low voice.

Just as Huang Xiaolong shouted, a terrifying aura burst out from the Little Dragon Sword, dashing towards Ning Yue.

"The aura of an ancient dragon!"

This aura caused Ning Yue's face to darken completely.

With Ning Yue's current abilities, it was not too difficult for him to withstand this aura. All he had to do was to use the intermediate stage of Solitaire.

However, Ning Yue did not intend to use Solitaire just like that. He had to hold back!

"The aura of an ancient dragon! If I swallow this aura, I can even advance to the intermediate Primal Core stage! "

Ning Yue felt that this was a little tricky, but the Dark Emperor looked excited.

In ancient times, the Sky Devouring Hound clan was comparable to the Dragon clan. The two clans were evenly matched.

Although it was only the aura of an ancient dragon, the Dark Emperor was very sure that if he could swallow it, he would have a chance of advancing to the intermediate Primal Core stage.

Swoosh!

The Dark Emperor was not an indecisive dog. After some thought, his body flashed and he flew towards the Little Dragon Sword.

"What is that little dog going to do?"

"Is it crazy? It will only die if it goes there."

"That little dog is Ning Yue's pet dog. It is probably going to protect its master."

"Protect its master? Hehe, a rank one Flower Dewdrop Dog wants to protect its master?! "

"I wonder if Ning Yue can withstand this powerful aura."

The Dark Emperor's actions did not attract much attention.

Everyone turned to look at Ning Yue.

"Look at that dog's speed!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes turned to the Dark Emperor again.

It was as if the Dark Emperor was sitting on a rocket. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ning Yue. In front of everyone, he swallowed the ancient dragon's aura into his stomach.

Silence!

Silence!

The Dark Emperor's actions caused the entire area to be deathly silent.

Gulp!

After a short moment of silence, a martial artist in the early stages of the True Martial Realm swallowed his saliva, his face full of disbelief.

"What kind of divine being is that dog? It actually swallowed the ancient dragon's aura into its stomach."

"It is Ning Yue's pet, a rank one Flower Dewdrop Dog."

"Have you seen a Flower Dewdrop Dog so strong? Even the Flower Dewdrop Dog King can't be so abnormal! "

Relatively speaking, the most shocked was the First Prince.

The ancient dragon's aura in the Little Dragon Sword was something that he had spent a lot of resources to obtain. He even lost a late Primal Core martial artist because of it.

Now that this aura had been swallowed by a little dog, how could he not be angry?

"Damn it! Damn it! "His chest was heaving up and down, and the anger on the First Prince's face could be seen clearly.

He had never been as angry as he was at this moment. He was furious to the extreme.

He wanted to kill Ning Yue immediately, but he endured it. After all, Ning Yue was a core disciple of the Sacred Institute.

Although he could not kill Ning Yue, he did not intend to let the Flower Dewdrop Dog go.

With a thought, the First Prince controlled the Little Dragon Sword to return to his hand.

"Ning Yue, protect me for ten minutes. I want to refine the ancient dragon's aura!" Seeing that the First Prince was rushing towards him, the Dark Emperor hurriedly said to Ning Yue.

"Dark Emperor, you only know how to cause trouble for me."

Although he said that, Ning Yue's hands were not idle.

He hurriedly took out the Breaking Soul Sword. The Yuan Qi in a virtual Golden Elixir poured out and entered the Breaking Soul Sword.

Immediately, Ning Yue waved the Breaking Soul Sword and slashed out a sword wave.

"Solitaire!"

Now, Ning Yue could not care so much. The Dark Emperor asked him to protect him for ten minutes. Even if he had to expose his trump card, he had to last for ten minutes!

"Little Dragon's Fury!"

With a low roar, the First Prince slashed out a sword radiance.

Hiss!

The sword radiance rubbed against the air and let out a hissing sound.

Rumble!

The next moment, the sword radiance of the Little Dragon's Fury clashed with the sixth form of the Nine Purities Sword Art, Solitaire.

A loud explosion resounded in the area.

"Not good!"

Originally, the First Prince thought that the sword radiance of the Little Dragon's Fury could instantly destroy Solitaire. However, things did not go as he wished. Instead, the sword radiance of the Little Dragon's Fury was destroyed by Solitaire.

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