"If there is only one sword emperor in Kunlun, I hope it is you Yaoguang. After Lin Yun refined the dragon bone, you can come to Tianjue City with him. I will wait for you to fight."

Yaoguang immediately said: "Okay!"

"I'll be waiting for you in Tianjue City!"

Yu Qingfeng laughed and left, his laughter freely and heroically.

Yao Guang's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the direction of Yu Qingfeng's departure, pondering without saying a word.

Why is it that I still can’t see through him after the Emperor Realm?

Yaoguang's current strength is no match except the Nine Emperors. If he defeats the Silver Dragon King with one defeated three on Chixiao Peak, he can know how strong he is now.

Now he has a mythological vision, and he will sooner or later become a mythological emperor.

Even the Nine Emperors' powerful man, he did not see the great way that shocked him in the Black Emperor and the White Emperor.

There is a gap, but Yaoguang is extremely confident. Sooner or later, he will catch up with the Black Dark and the White Emperor, and even surpass them.

Yaoguang saw this very clearly without any confusion or hesitation.

But Yu Qingfeng's body was different, and he still couldn't see through it. I don't know where he had reached the sword intent.

This was the case three thousand years ago, and it was the case three thousand years later.

This is really frustrating.

"Why did the gap between him and him become bigger and bigger after becoming emperor? Is it my illusion?"

Yaoguang muttered to himself, no

The solution.

But soon Yaoguang felt relieved, his eyes condensed, and no matter how much he thought, he was not as good as a fight.

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Chapter completed!