A long sword, a sharp blade with purple lightning flashing, slashed out with Xiao Chen with one sword, and slashed towards the Dragon King of the West Sea like lightning.

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and he turned around and slapped it out. Seven layers of halos appeared behind him. The huge power of Hongmeng caused the space to fluctuate like a water curtain.

The power of a palm pressed against the blade. As expected, the scene of the blade breaking into powder did not appear. Instead, a muffled sound came out, like a bolt from the blue, resounding all over the world.

Xiao Chen put his knife back into the sheath and smiled and said, "I'll take this mountain away for you, senior!"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Ao Lang's eyes. He could see that Xiao Chen's sword domain had already been cultivated to a certain level. He had seen at first glance that his huge momentum had not defeated the opponent's sword domain.

It was just that according to Xiao Chen's thoughts, it was hidden in the four directions of heaven and earth in an instant, and the sword domain was always there.

So the other party's sword just now was able to use this powerful sword to rely on the sword domain in a short period of time.

"Good sword technique, you have made me look at me with admiration again. I will borrow this mountain for the time being and will return it to you when the Longmen Ceremony!"

After a battle, there was a hint of disadvantage in front of the younger generation.

Ao Lang felt ashamed to stay still, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and looked at Xiao Chen fiercely, and left Tianlong Island like lightning.

Like a bird, Xiao Chen slowly fell from the air, a light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "Blade domain, knife domain, knife domain, knife in front and domain behind, of course, it is more important to the knife."

The battle with the Dragon King of the West Sea made Xiao Chen more thorough in the sword domain.

The practice of the sword realm is completely unable to follow the experience of his predecessors. Senior Lan just led him into the door, and he could only walk the road behind him.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The wind sounded, and two figures fell, but Mo Chen and Lan Shaobai rushed over at the same time. Seeing the peak where Xiao Chen was practicing, it turned into nothingness, and his face changed drastically.

"What's going on? Who's here just now?"

Xiao Chen replied truthfully: "The Dragon King of the West Sea, Awaken the Waves!"

When Lan Shaobai and Mo Chen heard this, their hearts sank at the same time, and a shadow flashed through their minds. The storm caused by the Dragon Gate Ceremony has begun to appear. In just a few days, the Dragon King of the West Sea couldn't help but jump out in person.

So what kind of pressure will be faced when the Longmen Ceremony is held in the future.

Ao Lang had a gloomy face and carried a giant stone knife on his back, returning to the West Sea Dragon Palace.

At this moment, the three deputy palace masters of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea have already rushed to other dragon palaces, while the emperor-level elders each went to find many holy places in the Tianxinghai.

The young master of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, Ao Yu, saw that Ao Lang came back, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. He immediately took people to greet him.

"Father, you must have taught Xiao Chen a hard lesson, right?" Ao Yu said excitedly. He was slapped by Xiao Chen and fell to the ground that day, but his memory was still fresh.

Ao Lang had a gloomy face and didn't speak. Ao Yu couldn't understand his expression, and continued to smile and talk non-stop.

Looking at the exaggerated Qianzhang Stone Knife: "Father, this is your spoil. This knife is good. What level is it? That kid Xiao Chen will definitely hurt you."

Bang!
Chapter completed!