Martial Peak

The next moment, Fu Chi's expression was shocked.

Because the scene before him was beyond his understanding, under the repression of his Longwei, the hybrid did not respond much, just frowned, it was completely suppressed in the imagination, and the scene of fear and kneeling was suppressed. Did not appear.

How can it be?

The person on the opposite side is just a hybrid with impure blood, but he is an eighth-order thunder dragon. The difference in blood is very different. Why is he still safe?What went wrong?

Unlike Fu Chi's consternation, Li Jiao was very excited.

Blocked, really blocked!Although it was still somewhat uncomfortable and was a little suppressed, after all, the gap between the third order and the eighth order was too big, but finally let him see the hope of revenge.

The Dragon Palace's blessing technique is indeed well-deserved. As long as the blessing technique is present, the gap between him and the Fuchi bloodline will no longer be so obvious, and he will be qualified to work hard with it.

And he only asked for such a qualification.

Unless Yang Kai had previously intercepted a blessing technique from the Dragon Palace and blessed him, the blood sea of ​​Lu Sanniang would hate him all his life.

All this was brought by Yang Kai, and he was very grateful to Yang Kai in his heart.

"You have the protection of the Dragon Palace?" Fu Chi finally figured it out, and screamed: "How could you get the protection of the Dragon Palace?"

After he left, the four elders communicated with the dragon palace, attracting the art of blessing, he naturally did not know.What made him wonder was why this dragon-born would be blessed by the Dragon Palace?And ... he seems to have a deep hatred against himself, otherwise he will not follow him to this point, and look at himself with that kind of hatred.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Chi's face gloomed and sneered in his heart. Should this guy think he was bullied because he was hurt?I was indeed injured, but I am still an eighth-order Thunder Dragon.

Li Jiao didn't answer, just said lightly: "My name is Li Jiao!"

During the talk, the golden light flashed in his hand, and a halberd appeared.

Emperor treasure, golden lion halberd.

This halberd was made from the bones of the 12th-order monster beast Huangji Golden Lion, which was also a relic of the ancients. It has long been extinct. In the ancient times, it was able to fight against the Holy Spirit.It was also a coincidence that Li Jiao could get the bones of the imperial golden lion. Later, he found a master of refining to make a halberd, and accompanied him for nearly 500 years. He has been repairing with blood and blood. It can be said that this long halberd is Li Jiao's most powerful weapon.

With the halberd in hand, Li Jiao's momentum climbed up and down, but only three breaths reached the peak.

In the face of an eighth-order Thunder Dragon, he did not dare to take it lightly. Even if the other side was injured, he did not feel that he could win the other side, so he took a desperate posture as soon as he came up.

Fu Chi was obviously aware of this, his brow furrowed, a little surprised.He wondered what Li Jiao had hatred for himself, and he did not hesitate to do so.

Suddenly, the wind moved, people flashed, halberds came out, and the cold light bloomed.

Li Jiao has rushed in front of Fuchi, and the halberd emerges like a dragon, turning into a shadow of the sky to cover Fuchi.

"Indiscriminate!" Fu Chi was furious, Yang Kai humiliated him, Zhu Qing humiliated him, and now even a bastard would come to humiliate him, how can the dragon's arrogance trample on it?When angry, there was a crackling and explosion, and the thunderlight swam through the sky. The thunderlight turned into lightning, and the rumbling slashed towards Li Jiao. At the same time, a huge thunder ball hit the golden lion halberd.

Li Jiao's body radiated with a red bleed, and his pores were stretched out, and the essence blood diffused out. The blood-red ray was clearly the result of the stimulating of essence blood.

He knew that this battle must be quick and quick. Only with the courage of anger can he have a chance to win or lose with Fuchi. The longer the time, the less hope he has for revenge, so he spares no effort to urge his own blood, I just hope to be able to fight against Fu Chi in three strokes and two ways.

Thunder and arc threw down, slamming on Li Jiao's body surface, swaying the burst of blood-red light, it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

The thunder ball spit out from the mouth of Fu Chi also hit the golden lion halberd, with a loud bang, Li Jiao flew out, and Fu Chi sitting cross-legged on the ground was also unstable, suddenly exploding more than ten feet .

"Death!" Fu Chi roared. The humiliation he suffered today was like a volcano erupting at this moment. His face changed slightly as he stared forward.

Because Li Jiao, who flew out, sprayed his blood on his golden lion halberd, and had a few complex seals on his hand, and reached out and pointed at him where he was.

"Roar!"

The beast roared to the sky, the golden lion halberd suddenly twisted and transformed into a huge lion, the prestige of the beast king was diffused, and it turned into a golden awn colliding against Fuchi.

Feeling the terrifying power of this blow, Fu Chi did not dare to neglect. When the dragon sound sounded, he already showed the real body of the dragon, and scratched forward with a claw, and the fly in the middle came Golden mang.

The male lion collapsed, the golden lion halberd was revealed again, and the light was dim. Obviously it was badly damaged and the spirituality was lost. The most direct reaction was that Li Jiao spit out a blood, and his breath fell.

"Dare to provoke the Dragon race, you will definitely die today!" Fu Chi dragon entrenched, the dragon head high above, like a god of heaven, ruthlessly proclaimed Li Jiao's end.

But at the next moment, his face changed greatly, and suddenly he felt a very uneasy feeling. When he looked around, he saw that Li Jiao spewed out a blood-sized bead that was only the size of a longan.

The bead looks unusual, but it's like electricity.

Fu Chi clearly felt the menacing threat from this bead.

"Dragon Ball, you actually cultivated Dragon Ball!" Fu Chi exclaimed.

A hybrid dragon descent, actually cultivated the dragon ball, this is simply incredible, although the quality of this dragon ball is a bit inferior, it is indeed undoubtedly the dragon ball.

Each dragon clan has its own dragon ball. Dragon ball is the root of the dragon clan. It is extremely precious.

The monsters can spit out their inner pill to attack when they are dying back, and the dragon family can also naturally, but so far, not many dragon families have done such a thing, because there are not many dragons that threaten their lives. It will not easily offend the dragon clan, nor will it put the dragon clan to death.

It takes much courage to spit out the dragon ball, because the power of the dragon ball is huge, but once it is spit out, it loses the protection of the body and is easy to damage. If the dragon ball is damaged, then the foundation of the dragon family will be destroyed, but the light If the strength drops, it will kill you.

Before the last resort, the monster will not spit out Neidan, and the Dragon Clan will not spit out Dragon Ball. That is something that will only be done when you are desperate.

But at this moment, a hybrid dragon descent spit out his own dragon ball in front of Fu Chi, posing as an unsuccessful posture.

What's wrong with this guy, what kind of hatred do you have with yourself?Even if he didn't agree, he spit out the Dragon Ball attack. Compared with the fact that this guy was able to practice Dragon Ball, Fu Chi was even more shocked by his determination.

He didn't understand why Li Jiao was so fierce until now.

From beginning to end, he just reported his name, no more nonsense, and then within three strokes he would fight life and death.

This was almost unprepared for a three-axe attack.

This is already Li Jiao's strongest attack. It is the mortal blow of an old emperor's triple-layer mirror. Fu Chi is an eighth-order thunder dragon, and he dare not take it lightly.

His expression suddenly became solemn. When the sound of the Dragon's language sounded, a breath of dragon spit forward and turned into a defense that looked like a golden soup.

Li Jiao's Dragon Ball hit hard.

Fu Chi's huge body slammed, but Li Jiao was a mouthful of blood spurting, dyed the clothes on his chest, the light on the dragon ball flickered, but under his efforts to maintain it, the flickering light was very fast Stabilized.

Click ...

The sound of something cracking sounded.

Fu Chi's expression changed again. He still underestimated Li Jiao's desperate determination. He thought that he would be frustrated, and he would retreat from difficulties, but he did not want this interception to inspire Li Jiao's fierceness.

The bastard didn't ask about his own Dragon Ball, but just desperately urged the power of Dragon Ball, which is simply heartbroken!

The defense under Fuchibu was broken in an instant, and the Dragon Ball slammed into the blink of an eye.

Just when Fu Chi was hesitant to spit out his own Dragon Ball to intercept, the opportunity was fleeting.

The little dragon ball is like the sharpest weapon in the world, breaking the dragon scales of Fuchi, and burrowing a hole in his chest, piercing out from behind, bringing rain-like dragon blood.

Fu Chi mourned, the dragon's body twisted, smashing the rocks on the island, and dust was everywhere.

Although the wound caused by this blow was not as big as his body shape, he had really hit him hard. The internal organs had been dislocated, and the dragons in the body had become somewhat disordered and uncontrolled.

In anger, the dragon tail flicked out and centered on the dragon ball behind it.

Click ...

The gap was cracked on the Dragon Ball, and the light was dim for a moment.

"Wow……"

Li Jiao opened his mouth with blood, his face suddenly pale as paper, his body was crumbling, he fell to his knees on the ground, and took a big breath, but no breath, he seemed to be dead at any time.

He struggled to raise his head and was seeing Fu Chi recover from the dragon body.

The desperate blow just now was not ineffective. Although I was not good, Fu Chi was also injured. At this moment, Fu Chi was also pale, and his hand was covering his chest.

There was a blur of flesh and blood on the chest.

If he is really fighting head-on, he believes that the hybrid in front of him cannot be his opponent even if he is protected by the Dragon Palace.

But the decisiveness and bravery of this hybrid are completely different from ordinary people. Fu Chi was also beaten by surprise. If not, how could he be so seriously injured?

This is simply a shame!

He stared coldly at Li Jiao, saying, "You are dead!"

Li Jiao raised his hand hard, wiped the blood around the corner of his mouth, and looked calmly at Fuchi.

Failed!Even if he fought his life, he couldn't possibly kill a dragon clan. It is his limit to achieve this degree.He only sighed that God was unfair and all things were born.Why did the dragon clan stand above all spirits?