C4 White Dragon's Roar

"Snake Bone Sword!" Is that a snake bone sword? "

"Am I seeing things?" It really was the snake bone sword! "Heavens, the Flood Dragon's Second Prince is actually so fond of the Flood Dragon King, to actually be able to obtain such a rare treasured sword!"

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The excitement of the Water race representatives was not without reason.

The Snake Bone Sword required a Spirit Serpent that had failed to transcend the tribulation to become a Flood Dragon after nine hundred and ninety-nine years of cultivation. Only by using the Spirit Serpent's bone with a head of seven inches and a special method to temper it for three whole years would one have a chance of obtaining it!

Even the Wyrm King, who had collected countless treasures, was highly valued.

This showed how precious it was, and also how much Wyrm King doted on Zhu Su.

Zhu Su was satisfied with everyone's gaze. He proudly raised the snake bone sword, and aimed the tip of the sword straight at Zhu Zhao, "Third brother, what do you think of second brother's sword?"

Ao Lie laughed and could not hold it in.

This sword was precious, but to the dragon race who loved to search for the treasures of the world, it was just a barely passable item. In front of him, it was simply a joke.

Zhu Zhao lowered his eyes, "Second brother's treasure is naturally good."

"This snake bone sword is a coming of age gift that royal father gave to second brother. I wonder what this coming of age gift that royal father gave to third brother is? Is it more precious than the snake bone sword? " Zhu Su clearly knew that Zhu Zhao's position in the flood dragon race was low, yet he still dared to use such words to insult Zhu Zhao.

Clenching his fingernails into a fist, Zhu Zhao looked as normal and even chuckled lightly, "Second brother must be joking!"

Before his voice had even faded, he heard a dragon's roar that shook half of the protective barrier.

Everyone was shocked by the voice, they retreated a few steps back and looked at Ao Lie who was on his own.

Ao Lie stood in the water, dressed in white, and stepped on the water, his slender fingers held together, his right hand holding onto a sword, raising it up high.

The sword in Ao Lie's hand, at first glance, felt that it was extremely dazzling, even though it was in the rippling water, it was still suffused with a strong white light, and pierced so hard that no one could open their eyes.

When they finally adapted to the white light, everyone looked carefully and was shocked to find that it was a sword shrouded by a white dragon. The sword was not emitting any ordinary light. It was clearly reflecting the light from the white dragon's scales!

Atop the white dragon's spiraling sword, the overbearing and arrogant body of the Nine Clawed True Dragon looked extremely majestic even if it was of a mini size! As the natural suppressive force at the top of the species, it was so oppressive that no one present could breathe!

"white dragon sword!"

"That is the Dragon Clan's inheritance sword, the white dragon sword!"

"Meeting the white dragon sword is not in vain!"

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The Water race's representatives' eyes were red as they looked fervently at the sword.

It was said that the white dragon sword was created a thousand years ago by the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, using the bones of the True Dragons to refine it for ninety-nine years and eighty-one years.

The stronger one was, the stronger the dragon soul would be, and because of that, the sword became the inheritance of the dragon clan of the four seas. Only the most powerful of the younger generation in the four seas would have the chance to use it!

The fact that the Third Prince of the Dragons had drawn this sword was enough to prove that he was the leader of the younger generation in the Four Seas.

Just that, he did not know why he suddenly summoned the white dragon sword.

Zhu Zhao raised his head in a daze, he had long been intimidated by the white dragon sword's heroic actions.

Ao Lie looked at Zhu Zhao, his heart trembling from the desire in his eyes, adding a bit of pity.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's a hasty spar. The second prince has a great sword, but the third prince is completely unprepared. Would you mind if I lent the white dragon sword to the third prince?"

Looking at Zhu Su's shocked eyes, he said with a smile, "Why isn't the Second Prince saying anything? Could it be that you think that the treasure of my True Dragon Tribe is not worthy of the snake bone sword in your hands? "

When the True Dragon Race came out, all the Flood Dragon Tribe people shivered, obviously because Ao Lie had said something painful.

Although the white-clothed youth was smiling, his words were filled with killing intent and vigor. Everyone felt a shiver down their spines.

The white dragon sword seemed to have sensed it too, as the hovering Nine-clawed True Dragon raised its dragon head ferociously, opening its mouth slightly and releasing a dragon roar. The immense pressure caused the fish, shrimp and crabs that were swimming outside the protective screen to run wildly, not daring to get close.

Snake-cultivation of a thousand-year Flood Dragon. Flood Dragon cultivation of a thousand-year dragon. The difference between a snake and a dragon was not only two thousand years.

Compared to a dragon, what was a snake?

"Zheng ?" The snake bone sword in Zhu Su's hand let out a wail as it was suppressed by the white dragon sword. After that, it trembled and bent down, as if it had submitted to the white dragon sword.

Seeing that, Zhu Su took a deep breath and swallowed his saliva.

"Third Prince, this is unfair!" Zhu Su anxiously roared, "Who doesn't know how powerful white dragon sword is, you are openly leaning towards Zhu Zhao!"

The water tribe representative, who had long since disliked him, hid in the crowd and shouted in a low voice: "Who doesn't know that white dragon sword's strength depends on master's strength? I'm afraid, just how are we going to use the white dragon sword as an excuse! "

"That's right, I think the second prince is a coward!"

"Look at his smug look just now. It's hard to get off the back of a tiger!"

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Seeing that the Third Prince was obviously going for Zhu Zhao, everyone started to oppose Zhu Su.

Zhu Su roared, he was so angry that his hair stood on end.

He swung the flexible sword in his hand hard, using his mana to straighten the snake bone sword, and coldly aimed it at Zhu Zhao, "Then I, Zhu Su, will let you see, am I afraid! Take this, little bastard! "

Just as he said that, Zhu Su leaped up, the snake bone sword carrying a biting cold killing intent rushed over!

He stared intently at Zhu Zhao's frail body, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Boy, catch my sword!" Ao Lie sneered, the white dragon sword threw it towards Zhu Zhao, and the sword flew towards Zhu Zhao as though it had a consciousness of its own!

The light in Zhu Zhao's eyes became brighter and brighter, the fingers under his wide sleeves were trembling, he could only watch as the white dragon sword flew towards him, the light in his eyes erupted, and with a jump, he caught the white dragon sword, then with a flip of his hand he caught the menacing snake bone sword!

"Clang!" When the two swords clashed, the water ripples were shaken apart, and a small vortex appeared at the point of collision.

Zhu Zhao was forced to retreat over 10 steps by the huge recoil, in order to avoid the brunt of the attack. On the other hand, Zhu Su's palm was numb, and he did not move at all!

Zhu Zhao's pupils shrank, he gasped for breath, the difficulty of receiving this sword strike was much higher than what he looked like, he was not good at using the sword, and was even a little flustered.

Zhu Su suddenly laughed fiercely.

"Little bastard, with your strength, even if you use this Snake Bone Sword, you still won't be my match!"

The current Zhu Zhao had no time to bother with him. He could only lower his head and look at the white dragon sword in his hands in shock.

This sword did not feel cold to the touch, instead, it was suffused with a slight warmth and looked quite comfortable. The lifelike Nine-clawed True Dragon danced around the sword, appearing extremely luxurious.

Most importantly, he could feel a warm feeling flowing through the sword and into his body. This warmth quickly spread to his limbs and bones, causing his whole body to feel warm, as if there was an endless amount of strength for him to control.

The white dragon sword was a sword that Ao Lie carried around, so its reaction could naturally not be hidden from Ao Lie.

The moment he felt the movements of the white dragon sword, Ao Lie suddenly laughed loudly.