Invincible Conqueror

Under Yang Rong's punch, the dragon qi was surging. These dragon qi formed a silky, overwhelming space, covering all the space around Huang Xiaolong's body, allowing Huang Xiaolong to evade nowhere.

boom!

Huang Xiaolong was bombarded by Yang Rong Silk Dragon, flew upside down, and fell to the corner of the battle platform.

The corner of Feng Tianyu's eyes twitched.

Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Wuji, Tan Hongyi and others all smiled.

"Okay!" Qu Jiangmeng, the sage of Hualong, clapped his hands and laughed: "Junior Brother Yang Rong's dragon fist trick is so handsome, so handsome!"

He was swung back by the guardian followed by Huang Xiaolong and hit the gate of the Jiang Family Hall, making him face lost. Now he saw Huang Xiaolong being blown away by Yang Rong with a punch.

Like Feng Tianyu, the four guardians of the holy land were all looking worried. In fact, the four of them had also persuaded Huang Xiaolong last night, but when they saw Huang Xiaolong's vows, they gave up.

But now!As soon as Huang Xiaolong came to power, he was blasted by Yang Rong, and there was no resistance at all, which shows that the difference in combat power between the two is huge.

The four guardians looked at each other and decided that if Huang Xiaolong was really defeated, even if he broke the rules of the battle platform, even if Jiang Tian and others stopped him, he would save Huang Xiaolong.

Before leaving the Sacred Gate Headquarters, Li Wen had repeatedly confessed to the four people that Huang Xiaolong must be protected in any case, even if the four were killed, even if the entire Zhuoyuan Sacred Gate was destroyed, Huang Xiaolong must be kept!

At this moment, on the battle stage, Yang Rong walked over to Huang Xiaolong and laughed: "Huang Xiaolong, didn’t you just say that it’s better to kill me last night? Why? Now it’s a soft-footed shrimp. Are you up? We've said long ago that a trash saint like you, who doesn't hide in the headquarters of the holy gate, dare to come out and be embarrassed!"

Huang Xiaolong, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up, only to see that Huang Xiaolong's chest hole was constantly recovering and healing.

Yang Rong saw it, and he was not surprised, nor did he think that he could get Huang Xiaolong with one punch.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang Rong coldly, the colorful dragon sage in his body urged, and immediately, colorful dragons rose into the sky, turning into colorful dragons.

"It turned out to be the Seven-Colored Dragon Sage." At the audience, Tan Hongyi saw it and smiled: "It's just ranked 3280!"

When Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Wuji and others saw that Huang Xiaolong was the Seven-Colored Dragon Sage, they were completely relieved. Although Huang Xiaolong's Seven-Colored Dragon Sage was higher than they estimated, it ranked more than 2,700 with Yang Rong. Compared with the famous Dragon Silkworm Shengge, it is much worse.

Huang Xiaolong's sage has been determined, even if the holy veins and sacred bodies are higher, it will not play a big role.

Yang Rong also sneered coldly: "Huang Xiaolong, this is your enlightenment sage? You must not know my enlightenment sage!" Speaking of this, it urged the dragon silkworm sage in the body, and suddenly the dragon's energy rose to the sky. Transformed into a dragon silkworm.

"Dragon Silkworm Saint Ge!"

Some Patriarchs who watched the battle around, the Sovereign exclaimed.

Yang Rong looked at Huang Xiaolong with triumphant expression: "Yes, Dragon Silkworm Sage, ranked more than 2,700 Dragon Silkworm Sage! Huang Xiaolong, you thought I was the last of all the sons of the Dragon Transformation Holy Land, so I thought before My sage rank is lower than yours? Unexpectedly, mine is the dragon silkworm sage, which is much higher than yours!"

"How? Now, do you regret it? Feel hopeless? Feel helpless?"

"Want to beg me? Please not kill you?"

Yang Rong became happier as he spoke, and laughed.

"However, it's too late for you to beg me now, and it's useless to beg me now!" Yang Rong smiled again: "The moment you take the stage, you are doomed to die!"

"To be crushed to death by me!"

Yang Rong once again awakened the power of the saint veins in his body, and his body was covered with layers of cyan dragon scales.

"Blue Dragon Saint Vein!"

"It's the Blue Dragon Sacred Vein ranked more than two thousand eight hundred!"

Then, Yang Rong showed the power of the Eucharist again.

"It's the sacred body of the magic dragon!" "A little higher than the Azure Dragon Saint Veins!"

Yang Rong walked towards Huang Xiaolong step by step, his momentum completely suppressed Huang Xiaolong.

At this time, Qu Jiangmeng in the audience smiled and said, "Junior Brother Yang Rong, don't kill this waste so quickly. On the stage, you slowly ravaged you, let us appreciate it!"

"Senior Brother Qu, don't worry." Yang Rong smiled: "I promise to make this kid desperate for life, no, it's desperate for immortality!" At this point, his figure flashed, and he blasted Huang Xiaolong again with a punch. It blasted Huang Xiaolong's face: "Huang Xiaolong, I will ruin your face first. I am upset when I see your face!"

Yang Rong prides himself on being handsome, but Huang Xiaolong is more handsome than him, so this makes him extremely unhappy.

Seeing that Yang Rong hit Huang Xiaolong's face with a punch, turning Huang Xiaolong into a pig's head. At this moment, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's body surged with an astonishing dragon power. Huang Xiaolong changed his body and was shocked by Yang Rong and others. Under his eyes, it turned into an ancient blue dragon.

Huang Xiaolong's huge dragon claw greeted Yang Rong with a punch.

boom!

Yang Rong only felt a sharp pain in his right fist, and his whole body trembled, and he flew back again and again. When he landed, he saw the flesh of his right fist cracking, and Yang Rong made a wow and spurted blood.

"What?!" Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Wuji and others were shocked by this sudden change.

Feng Tianyu looked at the Taikoo Blue Dragon on stage, but smiled.

"Dragons?!" Some of the family leaders around, the suzerain could not help being surprised and surprised.

After Jiang Wuji was taken aback, his eyes narrowed: "It's not the dragon!"

"Isn't it the Dragon?" Jiang Tian was startled. He was just like all the Patriarchs around him, thinking that Huang Xiaolong was an ancient dragon.

However, it wasn't the dragon, how could Huang Xiaolong change the body of the ancient dragon?Huang Xiaolong's primordial dragon body is obviously not an ability gained by practicing certain dragon techniques.

Jiang Wuji's eyes flickered: "It should be that his body has undergone a series of special mutations, so he can transform into the body of the ancient dragon clan."

Tan Hongyi smiled coldly: “Even if he can transform into the body of the ancient dragon clan, it’s nothing. With the strength of Junior Brother Yang Rong, he can still be suppressed! Junior Brother Yang Rong did not perform the Holy Dao technique just now. Was hurt by him."

Qu Jiangmeng and others followed.

At this moment, Yang Rong jumped up from the stage, wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, looked at Huang Xiaolong, and smiled grimly: "Well, I didn't expect you to be a trash can be transformed into the ancient dragon clan. In this case, I will kill you more. Pleasure!"

The dragon's power in his whole body is even more vast, and his momentum is much stronger than before. On the top of Yang Rong's head, dragon horns began to grow, and dragon thorns grew everywhere in his hands and legs.

From a distance, Yang Rong is a humanoid dragon beast.

"This is the holy way of Hualong Holy Land, Beast Dragon Dafa!" Fan Fan, the master of the Divine Sect of Fanhe, was taken aback.

"Yes, it is the Beast Dragon Dafa! My Junior Brother Yang Rong soaks in dragon blood day and night, and has cultivated this Beast Dragon Dafa for 100,000 years. , Killing this Huang Xiaolong is enough!" Qu Jiangmeng smiled.