Dragon Warrior: Building a Dynasty from the Lion's Roar

After Zhou returned to Qidan with Tiger, he found that everyone was frowning.

"Zhou, Master Yao has gone to Luoyang to assist in the defense. It will be very difficult for us to capture Luoyang."

""It's like climbing to the sky to cross the chasm of Master Yao!"

Fuxi was dejected.

What's the value of Master Yao? It's just that the turtle was born early, otherwise it's hard to say who is the best in the world.

Although Zhou is the third in the world now, the gap between him and the second and the first is still a cliff.

With the means shown by the white lion, there is no chance of winning at all.

Even the unruly leopard knows this very well, and he has to admit it.

"This is really not good news."

"But there is nothing to be afraid of. Since I have told them my purpose, I must be confident."

"These Kung Fu masters gathered together just to my liking"

"It will save me from having to come to my door one by one. As long as I defeat them in Luoyang, the enemy's power in the entire Central Plains battlefield will collapse, and they will have no power to resist."

Zhou was much more confident. He really thought that his twenty years of seclusion were in vain.

Even Master Yao, a natural monster, he was not afraid. The

Tao seed was already formed, and he would soon be able to comprehend the first level of the Tao. By then, his achievements would reach a height that was unprecedented and unparalleled.

Even the turtle and Master Yao could only look up to him!

Before that, the most important thing was to accumulate strength, absorb the energy of the Kung Fu master, and enhance the foundation.

"You are still as confident as before."

The crippled leopard laughed dumbly. Facing such a hopeless lineup, ordinary people would probably be scared out of their wits, but Zhou Yiran was still confident and calm. He was worthy of being his respected elder brother.

From beginning to end, the white lion faced everything calmly and calmly, and was not surprised by honor or disgrace.

Even when he was rejected by the turtle, he was still calm. This kind of composure was something he could not have.

""Canbao, you've been in jail for twenty years, your skills have become a lot worse, practice more these days."

Zhou urged.

Canbao was originally the weakest of the five legendary heroes, and he was also in jail for twenty years, which made him even weaker.

Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't make progress, you will fall behind. After twenty years of neglect, Canbao has been far behind the other three.

"Indeed, after all, you were the weakest before, so you need to practice hard."

Fuxi said provocatively. He has always been unhappy with Canbao, and he would naturally ridicule him when he finds a chance.

Decades ago, the legendary five heroes were led by Baishi, and they were subordinate to Baishi.

But Canbao wanted to surpass Baishi, and he was in a friendly and competitive relationship with Zhou.

Unknowingly, Ajin and the other two were inferior to him, so it would be strange if they didn't reject this guy.

Therefore, when Canbao was whimsically trying to get involved in the position of the Dragon Warrior and was suppressed, the three of them were the ones who gloated the most.

"Humph, you."

The veins on the crippled leopard's forehead bulged, and he let out a series of low growls. He was not a good-tempered person who would allow others to bully him.

The leopard and the snake immediately entangled with each other, each showing their magical powers.

Zhou naturally would not interrupt his men's conscientious competition when he had nothing to do. With him around, they would just compete and learn from each other, and stop when it was time.

"The Legendary Five are too strong."

Tigress clenched her fists as she watched the two men fighting.

The gap between the Original Five and the Unrivaled Five and the Legendary Five was huge.

I don't know how Zhou brought these top masters together.

They were impressed by the White Lion's charm and supported him. It was a terrifying force that made people tremble with fear.

"Tigress, watch carefully and learn well."

The white lion sat casually on the throne of Tiemutai, full of majesty, showing the demeanor of a king.

The fight between Canbao and Fuxi also completely aroused the atmosphere on the scene.

The excited howls of the calves watching the fight were getting louder and louder. Tigress was also overwhelmed and didn't want to miss every frame.

As a disciple cultivated by the master with all his efforts, Canbao was very strong, especially his acupuncture skills, which could destroy the enemy's combat effectiveness as long as it hit.

But Fuxi was not an ordinary person either. He had been a well-known leader of the righteous path decades ago. He was stationed in Pinggu and defeated countless evil forces.

After Zhou's guidance and training, Fuxi's martial arts skills have improved further, and his powerful physical skills in close combat can even suppress Canbao steadily.

Anyone would feel a headache for the tricky offensive that penetrates every hole and finds loopholes.

Faced with this lightning-like green snake, Canbao was helpless and upset. His proud acupoint-pressing skills could not hit it at all.

On the contrary, the opponent was still conveying the emotion of fear to him and trying to control the fear.

This is the most terrifying thing about Fuxi.

As a descendant of the dragon, Fuxi does not have the invincible combat power that can rival the sky, but he also has some special superpowers.

Master fear!

A scared guy will never be able to defeat Fuxi.

"Canbao, what are you afraid of?"

"Deep in your heart, is the deepest fear buried deep inside…"

Fuxi spat out his tongue, his cold gaze like a cold spring in the underworld, which frightened Canbao.

What was he most afraid of?

"Master, Zhou accidentally broke the door frame again!"

"Master, Zhou accidentally demolished the Dragon Temple!"

"Master, Zhou almost crushed me to death by accident!"

"Master, Master! I don't want to spar with him, I'll die!"

"Ah Zhou, you must learn to control your own strength, hold back, and grasp the strength accurately…"

Past events emerged, and Canbao felt a splitting headache, and the world was spinning in front of him. In a trance, the figure of Fuxi, who was fighting with him, flashed and turned into a white…

"No!!"

Looking at Canbao who had fallen into madness and kept shouting his name, Zhou sighed. There was no suspense in this battle.

He was ignorant when he was a child, which left a huge shadow on Canbao.

Fuxi, who controlled fear, could easily control Canbao by taking advantage of this.

"Wake up, Canbao."

The lion roared with full energy, like a huge bell, dispelling fear.

Canbao's bloodshot eyes gradually became clear, and his consciousness returned to clear. He gritted his teeth and stared at Fuxi.

This unfortunate thing, who always exposed people's scars, he refused to accept it. He only lost to the white lion, but not to Fuxi.