The Legend of the Dragon King

Since the cultivation broke through to the seal Douro level, his speed of improvement has greatly decreased, he has been trying to cultivate, but the rate of improvement is still slow and slow. He understands that he needs more accumulation to continue to improve, and that action is undoubtedly the best way to do so.

The first encounter with a soul fight, and it still looks very simple, makes the militants in his body rise rapidly, he prefers his opponents to be strong, the stronger the opponent can inspire his fighting spirit, the better for his cultivation.

“Three, two, one, let the game begin! ”

With the announcement of the electronic sound, the surrounding shield instantly rose, leaving the entire stage with a blanket of glow.

Akayama-ming rushed out with one arrow step. In his combat experience, nothing is more important than an attack. Attack is the best defense and the key to victory.

Without using his soul technique or even releasing his soul, he rushed to his opponent like a shell. However, a closer look revealed that his skin surface had turned pale red and the entire population had a hot breath.

So fast!

This is the audience's first impression, Akayama Ming's assault, like a loaded soul guided artillery shell, at the moment of discharge, continued to warm and accelerate. The closer he was to his opponent Yuan Hui, the more red his skin became and the stronger his momentum became.

Terrible! You won't beat your opponent with a single move.

That Yuan Hui looked like he was scared, but he couldn't move. Is this about dying? The referee won't be able to save us!

The audience stared at the stage and they all found that Original Night Fai standing there was motionless, as if nothing had happened.

Akayama was also somewhat surprised in Ming Ming's heart, and it appeared that the full-fledged assault also took a bit of strength. In his experience, there was only one such adversary, which was to be good at speed and sure to get rid of his attacks. But he's laughing in the dark, too. Speed, isn't that what I'm good at?

Closer, closer and closer. Akayama Ming is already figuring out when the opponent will evade.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters...

Why isn't he dodging? Does he think he can get away at this point? It underestimated me.

Akayama's eyes flashed, and suddenly the red light flashed behind him. It was like a jet hole behind the chassis, spraying out the eye-catching flame, which instantly tripled his speed, and the distance of three meters was almost instantaneous.

“Boom -”

Not only did Akayama think his opponent would evade, but even the audience watching the game thought so. However, under the sudden acceleration of Akayama Ming, the Yuan Hui apparently did not flash away.

At the moment of the collision, a golden red flame erupted and rose as if a soul-guided shell had exploded. It's a violent aesthetic that makes the audience feel like adrenal hormones are rising.

The fire is rising, it's really a blow to win!

The audience is thrilled, or unfortunate, and they want to see a battle against each other, not a second. The second kill was painful, but the process was too brief.

A faint smile appeared on his face. A faint smile appeared on Tang Mailin's face. His hands closed in front of his chest. No worries appeared in his eyes.

What about the sealed name Douro? How can it be that easy to beat Yuen?

The fire fell, and the audience finally saw what was happening on the field. And then everybody's eyes couldn't help but freeze over what looked a little weird.

That Yuan Hui still stood there, unlike before, he raised one hand, only one. And the fist of Akayama stood still on his hand.

Akayama is more than two meters tall, Kui Wei is incredibly tall, and the image of Yuan En Nighthui at this time is just a thin young man less than one meter and seven meters tall, more than ordinary.

Akayama also weighs more than twice his weight conservatively. That's two people, just standing there.

Akayama's eyes were full of shock at this time. He could not have imagined that this would happen.

As a client, his feelings were most straightforward and clear. At the moment when his fist hit each other, Yuan En Nighthui's right hand lifted up and blocked his fist.

At that moment, Akayama also believed that his flames and powerful powers would directly devour each other, and even the referee could not save him. But when they do, it's not what you think.

Akayama only felt his fist hit a wall, a solid and indestructible wall, all the fire elements and his strength, all blocked over this wall, there was no omission, his whole body was also solidified there under such circumstances.

How did that happen? How is he like a mountain? I'm the sealed name Doro. I should be stronger than him! How did that happen?

Akayama is experienced in combat, but this is the first time he has encountered a situation like this. An opponent, the power is so powerful, it's amazing!

This pause was very brief. Akayama Ming had reacted with shock. He took a step forward with his left foot, and the whole person went towards the original night glow. At the same time, a layer of golden red flame accompanied by nine circles of soul rose at the same time.

Behind him, a fireman who looked very different from him also rose.

The fireman was presented in gold and red, and as soon as he appeared, he hit Akayama Ming from behind. He was also rendered in gold and red. The fiery flames generally covered the original night glow.

As the master of the elements of fire, he reached the sealed Doro level, and his flame temperature was terrible. All of Akayama's spiritual skills have evolved on hot flames. The adversary's unexpected defense was staggering and did not affect his conviction of victory.

At this time, Yuan Eun Yuehui also moved. His movements were not large, there was no retreat, and he did not evade. Instead, he took a step forward, holding the right hand of the other party's right fist and pushed it forwards.

Akayama only felt that the airflow in front of him had suddenly changed, and the flame released by himself suddenly appeared as a vortex. Vortex outward diffusion. As if there was a strange repulsion on the opponent, this repulsion unleashed wildly, preventing his flame from clustering against the opponent. And the power of the opponent's right hand is even more amazing, making him feel irresistible.

When Akayama punched his right fist, he had to retrieve his fist. At the same time, the fire spirit that had previously blended into his body suddenly rushed out of front of him and made a hug to the original night glow.

The Fire Spirit is the soul of Akayama Ming, but also one of the most important components of his fighting power. The strongest part of the element controller is the changing nature of the battle, and he will not be bound by the spiritual technique like a normal soulmaster.

The response of Akayama Ming is not necessarily inappropriate, but he is faced with the original benevolent night glow, the original benevolent night glow of one of Shrek's seven monsters, the mighty original benevolent night glow.

All of a sudden, Akayama saw the eyes of the original night glow between the flames, so the fiery and eye-catching flame could not hide the light emitted in the eyes of the original night glow at this time.

It's a pair of crystalline yellow eyes, and the halos in your eyes give you a strange feeling. Firm and thick.

A layer of intense yellow light also sprayed out of him at this time, and all the flames were blocked when they impacted the yellow light.