The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 220 A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

In the dark night, dim stars fall from the sky.

In the center of the blood-stained square, a fight between dragons and birds was taking place, becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

The surrounding palace guards had already left this area, leaving a wide empty space.

Compared to the previous Dance of Killing before Katarina.

They were completely unable to intervene in the battle unfolding in front of them. They could only stare helplessly into the field, their hearts trembling.

Roar!Roar!

Sonorous! Sonorous!

In the center of the square, a golden dragon occupies its body, its head is ferocious, its lifelike dragon scales flash with a biting brilliance, and its protruding claws pierce the air, leaving clear traces.

Opposite the golden dragon, a red-gold Suzaku stood with its head raised, its flame wings spread out, suppressing the starlight in the sky.

The blazing heat swept through the square like a hurricane, burning and distorting the surrounding light and space.

Then Suzaku lowered his head, his golden eyes looked down at Xin Zhao, and a radiance that burned his soul lit up.

Whoops! Whoops!

With the flame wings fanning.

The red-gold flames suddenly surged, as if they were about to ignite the bloody square.

And under such movement.

The speed at which Huo Jixing and Zhao Xin fought was almost invisible.

The onlookers were even more affected by the distance and the rune magic energy sweeping around.

Zhao Xin and Huo Jixing could only be seen fighting fiercely.

The movements of the two people are quick and vigorous, sometimes intertwining, sometimes separating, and sometimes flashing in the beautiful light.

But every time they appear, it will inevitably be accompanied by intense energy fluctuations.

The two powerful forces competed with each other, causing the square to tremble quickly.

Whether it's Huo Jixing or Zhao Xin.

In this fierce fight, everyone showed terrifying strength beyond ordinary heroes.

It also allowed the onlookers to enjoy a visual and spiritual feast.

Sonorous!

The red fire blade and the three-clawed dragon gun clashed again, making a thunderous sound.

"Xin Zhao!"

Huo Jixing's eyes were burning.

The red fire blade in his hand slashed down from top to bottom, and the heavy blow directed at the neck was easily blocked by Xin Zhao.

Bang!

Xin Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, took a step back, and flicked his wrist.

The three-clawed dragon spear seemed like a dragon coming out of its hole. The sharp blade suppressed the scorching flames and stabbed Huo Jixing's shoulder.

There was a clang.

Huo Jixing turned sideways, retracted the red fire blade, and slashed at the gun body.

Then Huo Jixing stepped forward, and the blade slid along the gun body, slashing towards Xin Zhao's hands that were holding the three-clawed dragon gun tightly.

Amidst the squeaking sound, sparks burst out and burned the air.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the three-clawed dragon spear trembled, like a horned dragon coming out of the sea, and the blade instantly bounced.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xin swung the three-clawed dragon spear and smashed the Huashan Mountain with force, hitting Huo Jixing who had no time to retreat.

Bang!

There was a roar that echoed through the sky.

Huo Jixing set up the red fire blade to resist the falling three-clawed dragon spear, but the powerful force made him retreat continuously.

"This guy's skills are definitely more than just being a master!"

Huo Jixing looked at Zhao Xin, who was completely in fighting mode, and his eyes darkened.

Then he immediately understood the discomfort Catalina had felt before.

When watching from high altitude, Huo Jixing saw Catalina looking extremely embarrassed and constrained.

I thought it was Catalina who had just recovered from a serious injury and was in poor condition.

Now fight Xin Zhao.

He finally understood that it was not Catalina's problem.

But Xin Zhao has gone too far on the road of skill.

They are both in the realm of masters.

Xin Zhao seems to be able to fully understand any of his thoughts.

If it weren't for Nanli's Fire, Huo Jixing would have fallen into Xin Zhao's offensive rhythm just like Catalina.

Even so, he felt very uncomfortable and had to go on the defensive.

Because no matter how Huo Jixing strikes, Zhao Xin will always make reasonable predictions in advance.

But he won't ruin your offensive early.

Instead, he will pick up your attack.

At the same time, he will leave a backhand and set up a small trap to make you think that this is his flaw and then step into it.

Then Xin Zhao will let you taste the sharpness of the three-clawed dragon spear.

"Sure enough, the path of fusion of skills and transcendence is completely possible."

Huo Jixing was moved, thinking of the advice that Gregory once provided to him. (Gregory, Anne’s father, see Volume 1 for details.)

When the technique was born, it was originally designed to combat runes and magic.

But over a long period of time, many extraordinary people saw the infinite potential of the path of skills.

They began to try to learn skills, and many great beings appeared as a result.

Huo Jixing looked at Zhao Xin who was charging toward him with a three-clawed dragon spear, and sighed in his heart.

During the time leaving the Noxian border.

Along with turning on [Suzaku Constellation], awakening [Star Spirit·Suzaku Stance], and continuously lighting up [Qinglong Constellation].

Huo Jixing no longer cares about improving his skills.

Instead, focus on rune items in order to get more essence.

Now it seems that embarking on the road of master does not mean that one has reached the end of the road of skills.

Xin Zhao's technical path goes further than his own.

If the current battle were just about skill, Huo Jixing would lose completely.

Who can imagine that Xin Zhao is just an ordinary person.

But with the three-clawed dragon spear in his hand, he wielded such terrifying power.

"Unfortunately, this battle is not just a contest of skills!"

Huo Jixing let out a breath, and the Nanli fire in his body flowed along the meridians, completely waking up.

[Star Spirit Suzaku Stance]!

All of a sudden!

The red-gold Nanli Fire filled the dark eyes, and the blazing flames seemed to outline feathers, surrounding the body.

Under the night, it looks extremely noble.

Huo Jixing's beard and hair were spread out, as if the god was angry, the red fire blade in his hand burned completely and turned into a flaming sword.

Behind the scenes, the illusory shadow of Suzaku became more solid.

The flaming crown and feathers on his head covered the sky with stars, his red gold eyes glowed with endless divine light, and the square was filled with dignity and majesty.

Huo Jixing knew in his heart that this battle could not drag on any longer and must be resolved quickly.

If you continue to delay, unnecessary surprises will occur.

Because many heroes from the capital of Demacia will rush to the Castle of Dawn.

And by then, if they don't want to leave, they can escape unscathed.

Immediately, Huo Jixing stepped towards Zhao Xin, and the Suzaku behind him lowered its golden beak.

Looking at Huo Jixing coming with the power of flames.

Xin Zhao's fighting spirit was high, his eyes were piercing, and he seemed to be able to detect all techniques.

The three-clawed dragon gun he held tightly in his hand rang softly, and a golden glimmer of light appeared on the gun body.

Xin Zhao didn't need to look back to know that Prince Jiawen was paying attention to him.

"I will not fail in this battle, and at the same time, I will give everything I have to show you all the secrets of the Dragon Spear!"

Dragon Spear!

This is the weapon style that existed when the Kingdom of Demacia was first born.

It was a master named Oren who forged the original dragon gun with his most peak skills.

The purpose of its forging was to defeat a huge frost dragon "Cold Vortex" and her offspring, so that the early settlers of Demacia would be protected from harm.

Since then, the Dragonlance has been a symbol of the royal bloodline of the Kingdom of Demacia.

It is a symbol of Demacia's nobility, and its status is no less than the towering white wall on the border of the kingdom or the crown on the king's head.

But after Oren's death, no one can display the strength of Dragonlance.

Until Xin Zhao became the steward of Germany, saw the dragon spear hanging on the wall, and heard the vision of Prince Jarvan. With the permission of His Majesty Jarvan III, he began to caress the Dragonlance.

And practice using the dragon spear before dawn every day.

When Xin Zhao felt that he had a full understanding of it, he began to teach the young prince how to handle the weapon.

Even with Prince Jiawen's talent, he injured himself countless times during hard training.

But in the end, he could finally control the dragon spear with ease.

The current Kingdom of Demacia only has two dragon spears.

One is the three-clawed dragon spear in Xin Zhao's hand.

There is also one of the common weapons of Prince Jiawen, called the Dragon Spinning Spear.

After Prince Jarvan defeated the Noxian Legion with the Dragon Spear, the Crownguard family and the Demacia Dragon Bird Knights have been eager for the skill of the Dragon Spear.

Xin Zhao remained calm and suppressed his inner thoughts.

Facing the flame transcendent in front of him, he understood that any hesitation and distracting thoughts at this time may put himself in danger.

Therefore, he must stay calm and focus on the battle at hand.

Then Zhao Xin picked up the three-clawed dragon spear with his wrist and quickly rushed towards Huo Jixing.

"kill!"

[Fearless Charge]!

puff!

A brilliant golden light suddenly appeared.

Dots of golden cold light, under the blazing flames, seemed to be blooming in winter, adding a unique color to the dark night.

Then, like a giant golden dragon, the three-clawed dragon spear broke through the flames with boundless power and pierced Huo Jixing's neck.

The biting chill carried by the three-clawed dragon spear penetrates the soul.

Huo Jixing stared at Zhao Xin who rushed in front of him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He clearly saw that the golden-blue armor on Xin Zhao's body turned fiery red due to the flames, and the long black hair that was tied up was also slightly curled up.

But there was only victory in Xin Zhao's eyes.

There is no way out or compromise!

See this scene.

A line from Zhao Xin in his previous life suddenly appeared in Huo Jixing's mind.

A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Perfectly depicts the scene of the moment.

It's a pity that Huo Jixing will not show mercy for this.

When the golden cold light bloomed, he waved the red fire blade in his hand and slashed it down.

At the same time, the Suzaku behind opened its beak and chirped silently.

[Suzaku·Crying]!

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

In an instant.

Over the square, countless fierce sword lights lit up, enveloping the fire of Nanli and slashing towards the golden cold light that filled the sky.

Rumble!

There was a continuous sound of fighting.

The crimson flames and golden cold light were like two torrents opening, crashing together in the wilderness.

The waves rise, burning and destroying everything they touch.

And in the center of two ceaseless waves.

Xin Zhao and Huo Jixing are fighting for their lives.

Relying on the power bursting out from the burning blood of Nanli Fire, Huo Jixing stopped being on the defensive as before and turned from defense to offense, suppressing Zhao Xin life and death.

But he always pays attention to Xin Zhao's movements to prevent accidents.

Bang!

Huo Jixing's figure was stable, standing on the ground. The red fire blade in his hand was as fast as breaking a bamboo, swinging open the three-clawed dragon spear.

Then he broke into Zhao Xin's approach.

Although Xin Zhao's armor is carefully crafted by craftsmen from the Kingdom of Demacia, it is extremely strong.

But under the red fire blade and Nanli fire, it is as fragile as paper and can be easily scratched.

In an instant!

The hideous wounds appeared on Xin Zhao's body, and the sound of the blood coming into contact with the flames sounded at the right time.

Seeing that Zhao Xin was injured, Huo Jixing felt happy.

Just when he intended to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

Suddenly, a hint of fatal danger appeared in his mind.

Xin Zhao tilted his body, the three-clawed dragon gun in his hand wrapped around his body, stretched out from behind, and stabbed Huo Jixing in the head.

The sharp spear tip flashed with a biting cold light, carrying a fierce momentum and endless killing intent.

puff!

Huo Jixing tilted his head at the last moment to avoid the fatal blow.

But the sharp blade of the three-clawed dragon gun still scratched his cheek, and bright red blood flowed down from the wound.

Xin Zhao was unyielding when he was in power, and there was a ruthless look in his black eyes.

He knew very well in his heart that this battle had reached a critical moment.

He must seize the opportunity in front of him!

[Wind Cutting Electric Stab]!

Xin Zhao withdrew the three-clawed dragon spear, turned around, and used the tail of the spear to push away Huo Jixing's red fire blade.

Then he took advantage of Huo Jixing's unstable figure to release his hands and let the three-clawed dragon spear poke out.

He didn't hold the gun until he reached the end of the gun.

At this moment, the three-clawed dragon spear seemed like a giant dragon coming out of the sea, carrying fierce power and piercing Huo Jixing's heart.

However, Xin Zhao ignored a key detail.

Whoosh!

Facing Xin Zhao's fatal counterattack, Huo Jixing's eyes narrowed.

Red-gold fireworks rose behind him, extending back along his shoulders, quickly condensing into wings of fireworks.

With the wings of fireworks fanning.

Huo Jixing instantly floated into the air, avoiding the three-clawed dragon spear.

When Xin Zhao's offensive failed.

Huo Jixing quickly seized the opportunity in front of him and slashed with his sword from top to bottom.

The red fire blade in his hand is like a butterfly with broken wings, light and fluttering.

There are like shooting stars in the night sky, passing by, but people will never forget the bright light.

This is a skill obtained from Riven.

It was perfectly displayed in his hands at this moment.

Sonorous!

The blade slashed down, and the flames surged.

Although Xin Zhao retracted the three-clawed dragon spear in time and blocked it in front of him, he still could not withstand the force on the blade.

With a muffled sound, Xin Zhao jumped into the air and rolled to the ground.

He fell into the burning flames, and the armor on his body and the surrounding air were burning violently, threatening to engulf him.

"Cough cough!"

In the blazing flames, Xin Zhao looked slightly pale, and the blood he coughed up dyed the corners of his mouth red.

The long black hair tied up on his head was scattered, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Xin Zhao looked at the fire of Nanli burning around him, and saw His Majesty Jarvan III in a trance.

He was looking at himself with relief, a gentle smile on his old face.

Xin Zhao raised the corner of his mouth and looked around, as if he had returned to the border battlefield of Demacia again. In front of him were the endless waves of Noxian legionnaires.

"Ha ha!"

Xin Zhao stood up leaning on the three-clawed dragon spear and laughed softly.

He is old and no longer at the peak of his youth.

But he is still Xin Zhao, the Steward of Germany, and Viscero the Undefeated.

"The soul of a warrior is never broken!"

Xin Zhao looked down at the three-clawed dragon spear in his hand.

Accompanied by the best of his men, he now has to fight for his adopted country without any regrets.

Xin Zhao stood up straight and looked at Huo Jixing, who was walking over like a blazing god.

Lift the tip of the gun and point it at the target.

Today the mad dragon wears armor and angrily kills a hundred thousand Yamas!

(End of this chapter)