Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Ao Feng screamed terribly, struggling wildly with a huge body, and backed back a few breaths, he withdrew from the battle platform, re-formed into a human form, and looked at the fat man with resentment.

On the battle platform, a huge dragon dragon claw remained on it.

"Damn, you damn it!"

Ao Feng shouted.

bump!

At this moment, a figure hit the battle platform heavily, and there was a strong murder in his body.

This figure, wearing a red armor, was the young man who provoked Lu Ming with Ao Qian.

"Fat fat man, you completely angered me!"

The voice of the youth in the red armor was cold, and the color of madness came out.

The breath revealed on it is also the five peaks of Linghai.

"My name is Aokun, fat pig, but dare to fight me?"

The young man in the red armor pressed the fat man.

Lu Ming frowned. He felt that this young man was not easy.

Its level is indeed the five peaks of Linghai, but it is extremely arrogant. Knowing that Lu Ming has defeated Ao Qian and dare to provoke Lu Ming, it is definitely not simple.

"Fatty, be careful!"

Lu Ming transmitted a sound to the fat man.

The fat man flashed his eyes and grinned: "Don't you dare?"

bump!

As soon as the fat man's voice fell, Ao Kun stepped forward and burst out with a punch.

Quick, too fast. Ao Kun's body and fist seemed to be connected together. With a punch, his whole body had appeared in front of the fat man, and his fist was aimed at the fat man's arm.

He was about to scrap the fat man's arm.

The fat man's face changed, but I didn't expect that the other party's speed was so fast. At the critical moment, he could only pick up a battle axe to resist.

when!

Ao Kun's fist was slammed on the fat man's battle axe. The battle axe vibrated violently. The fat man's face changed greatly, and his fat body flew backwards.

bump!

Ao Kun stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole person was like an ancient beast, rushing towards the fat man in a brutal way, and punching him into the arm of the fat man.

The fat man roared, his body swelled, and the tomahawk split like a wind.

Boom!

Aokun’s fist was harder than the Divine Soldier. He collided with the battle axe and made a dull roar. In the violent shock, the fat man snorted loudly, but he couldn’t hold the battle axe, and the battle axe flew away. , The body receded wildly, blood sputtered in his mouth.

Countless people changed their colors in shock, this scene is too shocking.

Just now, the fat man's combat power is obvious to all. Although he didn't awaken the god-level bloodline, he still defeated a dragon with a blood line of the god beast, which can be said to shock the audience.

But now, in front of Aokun, there is no power to fight back?

Ao Kun is undoubtedly also a surviving species with a strong bloodline of the mythical beast. The key is, what concentration is it, so terrifying?

"Abolish your limbs!"

Ao Kun drank coldly and rushed towards the fat man.

"Fat man, retreat from the battle platform and admit defeat!"

Lu Ming transmitted a sound to the fat man.

On the side, Xie Nianqing frowned, and the hearts of Ruan Tingting and Qiao Xuan even hung.

bump!

The fat man stepped on his feet, and his fat body retreated at a rapid speed, but Aokun's speed was so terrifying that he immediately caught up with the fat man, and his terrifying fist burst out again.

No extra moves, just a simple punch, but Ao Kun's physical strength is really terrifying.

The fat man shouted, and an ancient shield appeared in his hand, blocking him.

boom!

Aokun hit the ancient shield with a fist, and directly blasted the ancient shield. The ancient shield hit the fat man, almost knocking him flat, and his body flew backwards.

This time, he was directly bombed out of the battle platform and fell heavily under the battle platform.

Ruan Tingting, Qiao Xuan flew immediately, and lifted the fat man.

"Fat, aren't you dead?"

Ruan Tingting asked with concern.

The fat man coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, his face pale, and said: "It's okay, little, my skin is thick!"

"Huh, this time, it's your luck!"

Ao Kun stood on the battle platform, looking down at the fat man, coldly.

"What is arrogant? If this uncle awakened the god-level blood, he would abuse you like an insect!"

The fat man shouted, cold eyes flashed in his eyes.

The fat man is not a loser. This time, he was defeated so badly at the same level, mainly because he did not awaken the third bloodline.

"Fat man, when the exchange meeting is over, I will avenge you!"

Lu Ming walked over and glanced coldly at Aokun.

Ao Kun looked directly at Lu Ming's eyes and Sen Leng smiled.

Lu Ming and the fat man returned to the stands, and the fat man began to heal.

"Who else is fighting?"

Aokun looked around, intending to challenge continuously.

The field was quiet.

Although, there are still a few people in the Emperor Tianshen Palace and the Celestial Sect who have not played, but they are just ordinary arrogances. The combat power shown by Aokun just now is too terrifying. Are they going to look for abuse?

No one from both parties went up.

"In this game, the demon valley wins that day!"

Emperor Feng finally said helplessly.

In the five-fold battle of the Linghai, the Demon Valley wins.

But Ao Kun had no plans to go down. He glanced around and said, "Since that is the case, now, I will challenge your master of the six spirits of the Linghai to fight!"

"What? You are the fifth of Linghai. Do you want to challenge the six of Linghai?"

"Too arrogant!"

The crowd around shouted uncomfortably.

"Brother Peng, he has five layers of spirit sea, really want to participate in the battle of six layers of spirit sea?"

Emperor Feng frowned, looking at the young demon golden robe.

"Yes, among the ten people of our demon tribe Linghai five-fold, there is the name of Ao Kun, and among the six layers of Linghai, there is also the name of Aokun, why? It should be possible to participate in a high-level duel at a low level?"

Jinpao youth laughed.

"This is natural!"

Difeng nodded.

It is natural to participate in high-level battles at a low level as long as you are willing.

Aokun will participate in the battle of Linghai Sixfold with Linghai Fivefold.

"Who will fight!"

Aokun, glance around.

"I come!"

A voice sounded, and on the side of the Emperor Tianjin Palace, a young man flew onto the battle platform.

In the sixth layer of Linghai, there is no shortage of Tianjiao, and Emperor Tianshen Temple and Heavenly Corpse Sect are masters.

This young man, the arrogance of the Emperor Heaven Guard, awakened the god-level second-level bloodline and was extremely powerful.

The next moment, the two figures collided together.

However, the aftermath of the war was shocking. There were few moves. The master of the Emperor Heaven Guard was beaten back and forth. In the end, he even displayed bloodline fusion, which was also useless and was beaten back to its original shape. Was bombed off the battle platform.

The audience was shocked.

It is terrible to use the lower level of cultivation practice to overcome the arrogance that awakened the god-level second blood.

"Five percent of the bloodline of the mythical beast!"

Emperor Feng flashed in his eyes, telling a shocking result.

Countless people gasped.

This Aokun, actually has a blood concentration of 50% of the mythical beast, it is too terrifying.

It shows that half of the blood in Aokun's body is no different from the mythical beast.

Human warrior, if he can't awaken the god-level blood of the fifth level, he can't contend with it at the same level in the first battle.

Moreover, there are strong and weak creatures, Ao Kun, is obviously a dragon, and his blood is transmitted to the true dragon, which is certainly more terrifying, invincible, and infinitely powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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