Dragon Warrior

Wu Yi said this sentence in his heart a long time ago, but the opponent was too strong, and he had no chance to sanction him. Today, he finally waited for this moment, with murderous intent and fighting spirit.

Ao Yingbo wanted to laugh out loud, a young human cultivator dared to say such arrogant words, he was so impatient to die, he didn't even bother to ask a question, the cyan energy roared out, quickly Turning into a roaring dragon, he opened his bloody mouth and bit down on Wu Yi's head. The suppressed anger in his heart finally found a way to vent, and he shot with all his strength without any reservations.

"Old Ancestor, give me a helping hand." Wu Yi yelled violently, the golden blood flowed rapidly, and when he pinched the spell, the blood dragon instantly condensed, and his body was covered with golden light, as if poured with gold, and the golden spine on the dragon's back had already extended his whole body , full of coercion, looking down on the common people, with a sense of domineering and arrogance, facing the roaring green dragon, soaring upwards, with a mighty momentum.

The white-haired patriarch who was sealed in the Dragon Ball was also completely integrated with Wu Yi's spiritual sense at this moment, but this time it was not he who dominated Wu Yi, but gave Wu Yi the majestic power of spiritual consciousness, allowing him to You can sway as much as you want, so compared to the previous experience in the Sumeru Realm, it is a completely different perception. At the moment when the divine sense merges, Wu Yi feels that he has become another person in an instant, and he can pick up the sun, the moon and the stars with his hand. , You can shatter three mountains and five mountains, turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain, you can go anywhere, no one can be destroyed, with incomparable confidence and strength, the world in front of you is no longer the world you saw before, The way is natural, it is no longer illusory and elusive, but vague and traceable, that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling is simply wonderful, the same 'Blood Dragon Seal' has been used countless times, but this Once, it was infinitely close to a real dragon, with breath and demeanor, coercion and momentum, so lifelike that it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Bang..." The blood dragon collided with the green dragon, directly devouring the Yuan power shot by Ao Yingbo. After the loud explosion, everything returned to calm. Surrounded by the blood dragon, Wu Yi held the sky-breaking halberd in his hand, The golden cauldron above the head rotates slowly, with a solemn expression and a murderous intent, like the god of war coming to the world, unstoppable.

"You...you just said that you are the prince of the dragon god? Isn't that a character made up by Ao Yeshuo? Could it be... is it true that the prince returns to the throne and dominates everything behind the scenes?" Only then did he gradually wake up, feeling Wu Yi's vast ocean-like force, the familiar and fearful coercion like Mount Tai, his heart was full of astonishment, recalling what Wu Yi said, cold sweat broke out.

Wu Yi kept adapting to this novel change, and said in a cold voice: "Prince Dragon God, can you pretend to be just by bringing someone here? Hua Zang has occupied the East China Sea for hundreds of years, and he has long been arrogant. Sorry, now it's the Dragon Clan's turn to pay back the blood debt."

"No... No... You are not supposed to be active in the Abyss of Sin, why did you suddenly appear here? Moreover, the timing is so precise, and it happened when this king was in the midst of betrayal, there must be something tricky in it, You have been lurking in Heishui City all this time, and you are the one who instigated Snake Ji and Tie Yucheng behind the scenes, and it was you... all of this is your conspiracy." The more Ao Yingbo thought about it, the more something went wrong, but in fact, he already had some doubts in his heart , but in a fit of rage, he left everything behind, and Bo Huazang pressed on every step of the way to take his life. He would not listen to his explanation at all, and he was lucky to be able to walk out of Heishui City alive. Until this moment, He finally came to his senses.

"I understand now, isn't it too late? Ao Yingbo, you are bloodthirsty and cruel, and your means are vicious. I don't know how many people in the East China Sea died at your hands. There are countless crimes and countless crimes. Today, the prince upholds the way of heaven and eliminates the evil spirits of the East China Sea." Get rid of this scourge." Wu Yi waved his halberd and launched an attack on his own initiative, the imprint of divine consciousness has a limited time limit, so it must be resolved quickly.

But Ao Yingbo laughed loudly and said: "Haha...there is nowhere to be found, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. As long as you are caught in front of my elder brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to wash away my grievances, what the hell are you It caused me to be ruined, if I don’t tear you to pieces, how can I calm down my anger?”

While speaking, his figure changed suddenly, dense cyan scales appeared all over his body, a pair of sharp horns grew on the top of his head, his arms turned into thick claws, like a whirlwind, he rushed towards Wu Yi, faster than lightning, unexpectedly Arriving later, he blocked the Potianhalberd, while probing forward with sharp claws, heading straight for Wu Yi's heart.

Wu Yi broke out in a cold sweat. This guy has such a precise grasp of the rhythm of the attack, and he has extremely rich experience in battle. Before the fight, he has already noticed that Wu Yi's foundation is unstable and it is difficult to control the artifact. Swinging the halberd, it was too late to dodge, the sharp claws pierced the golden light curtain cast by the golden cauldron, leaving four bloody wounds on his chest, the bones were visible deep, the blood spurted, instantly dyed the front of his clothes red, Fortunately, with the support of the golden cauldron, no vitals were hurt, otherwise, they would lose their fighting ability after meeting each other.

"Hey... boy, don't think that you are a god king with a divine weapon. If you want to show off your power in front of me, you are almost ready." Ao Yingbo mocked, not giving Wu Yi the slightest chance to breathe, waving his sharp claws, cold light Shooting in all directions to tear him to shreds.

"When...when...when...when..."

The sound of metal and iron clashing was clear and loud, and could not be heard. Wu Yi gave up the broken sky halberd, held the evil blade in his hand, and used the God King's Slash to deal with Ao Yingbo, but this did not change anything. Ao Yingbo's speed was too fast. Moreover, the strength is tyrannical, and every time he can seize the gap in Xieblade's defense, leaving a bloodstain on Wu Yi's body, the long gown is torn to pieces soon, and he completely becomes a blood man.

"Calm down, you must be calm." Wu Yi kept reminding himself in his heart that the scars left by Ao Yingbo's sharp claws on his body were not fatal, but he had completely taken the initiative and disrupted his attacking rhythm. Don't give him any chance to stand up and fight back. He has majestic power, but he can't use it. He feels extremely oppressed, like a fire in his chest, which may explode at any time.

This is Wu Yi's first confrontation with a cultivator of the God Transformation Realm, and he is also a battle-tested executioner who kills blood with both hands. He has rich experience in battle and uses all kinds of attack methods, regardless of his own identity. And status, he only wanted to kill Wu Yi, he had to admit that he underestimated the enemy a little too much.