Dragon Warrior

"Why is this kid getting faster and faster? What the hell!" Ao Yingbo thought he had the chance to win, and Wu Yi, who was seriously injured, had absolutely no power to resist, but after chasing for a long time, he still failed to shorten the two The distance between people, the several forcibly launched spiritual attacks, are like mud cows entering the sea, there is no movement at all, it is really weird.

If Ao Yingbo chooses to give up at this moment and leave Donghai directly, Wu Yi's ambush plan will be completely declared a failure, but this guy can already confirm Wu Yi's identity, how could he give up so easily? The more you can't catch up, the more crazily you are mobilizing your energy. The East Bay, which was originally calm and sealess, has become turbulent. Huge waves tens of meters high roared in, hitting the jagged rocks, causing splashes all over the sky. , The bang was like a bolt from the blue, resounding through the sky.

Wu Yi swayed his energy to his heart's content in the vast sea area, felt the agility and smoothness brought by the sea water passing through his body, and completely merged himself with the sea, completely forgetting that he was still in danger , dragons, born of water, the true source of power is hidden in this boundless sea, containing hundreds of rivers, swallowing the world, vast and majestic, unshakable.

"Aren't you the Prince of the Dragon God? It's so ridiculous that you don't even have the courage to fight a war! The dragon clan has fallen, leaving behind you a half-human, half-demon alien. If you don't hide well, linger on your last breath, and even come to the East China Sea to embarrass yourself Now, what a bullshit prince, he is even worse than an ant, the East China Sea is destined to be the world of our Jiao clan, if you have the guts, don’t run away, fight me to the death with dignity, don’t let down your pathetic dragon blood!" Ao Yingbo Seeing that the gap was getting bigger and bigger, he simply stopped and yelled. The mighty voice echoed in the sky, very resentful and mean.

The provocative method can play a very important role at critical moments. Ao Yingbo is well versed in this way. Sure enough, before the words fell, Wu Yi was already floating on the surface of the sea, but he did not burst into anger and fire from his eyes as he expected. With a solemn expression and a solemn appearance, he stood quietly ten meters away, his body was filled with a faint golden light, his breath was restrained and deep, and he was a completely different person from before.

"The East China Sea does not belong to the Dragon Clan, nor does it belong to the Jiao Clan, but belongs to hundreds of millions of aquatic creatures. The Jiao Clan is aggressive and aggressive, and it can only be overthrown in the blink of an eye. You don't need to be too arrogant." Wu Yi said, his tone was very calm , without any aura of fireworks, but his eyes were extremely bright, as bright as stars, with a strong sense of confidence and calmness.

"Grandma, don't play tricks in front of me, and try to catch me again!" Ao Yingbo was stunned for a while, but soon realized that he stretched his right arm forward, and quickly condensed into a black and green sharp claw, as big as a mountain. , Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, with electric lights lingering continuously, with a majestic coercion, he pressed down on Wu Yi. In order to seek a quick battle, he has used the magical power of the Jiao clan, the Void Claw, All the power can be gathered in one place, and a powerful force can be erupted.

The falling speed of the giant claw of Yuanli is not fast, but it carries an unshakable majestic pressure. The space is constantly distorted, revealing a terrifying black hole, as if this world is about to be torn apart. Facing For Ao Yingbo, it was the first time for a cultivator in the Concentration Realm to use his innate supernatural powers. He was confident that he would be able to capture Wu Yi in one fell swoop. The speed of Wu Yi's explosion just now made him feel a little uneasy. The duck that came to his door, Can't let him fly away again.

However, this time, Wu Yi didn't dodge or evade, bent his knees and raised his hands, and punched out a set of simple boxing techniques. The movements were simple and unpretentious, without fancy, but with a unique rhythm of nature, swaying freely, fluently and stretching, without the slightest bit. Affected by the thunder strike that was about to fall from the top of his head, it seemed that he was the only one in the world, completely immersed in his world.

"How many secret techniques does this kid master? If we don't get rid of them today, it will cause serious trouble!" Ao Yingbo is already a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, so he can naturally see the peculiarities in it. Martial arts practice is originally against the sky. The most difficult thing is to be in harmony with the way of heaven, and Wu Yi has actually achieved this at a young age, urging the giant claws of Yuanli more quickly to kill him in the cradle, so as not to cause a catastrophe.

"Aw... aw... aw..."

The speed of Wu Yi's punching did not increase, but with his movements, a golden light gradually spun around, and finally formed a golden dragon, circling around, making bursts of vigorous dragon chant sounds, following the blood dragon just cast Compared with Yin, the body is much weaker, but the aura and charm are completely different. On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to the dragon that emerged when Wu Yi stimulated the golden blood, and the power is even more incomparable.

"Break!" Wu Yi looked at the giant Yuanli claw less than five meters away from his head, and lightly uttered a word. The golden dragon roared out, piercing through the giant black and blue claw in an instant, and the innate supernatural powers of the Jiao clan appeared in front of the golden dragon. Vulnerable, it first penetrated a big hole, and soon collapsed completely, turning into nothingness. The golden dragon roared and cheered, and went straight to the stunned Ao Yingbo, seemingly without any hindrance.

"Hasn't the ancient boxing technique 'Dragon Yin Fist' been lost long ago? Where did you learn it? Could it be that the inherited dragon ball is also in your body?" Ao Yingbo finally saw the clue, and quickly wanted to understand the joints. There was ecstasy in his eyes, if that was the case, then the pattern of the East China Sea would be completely changed today, with the Dragon Clan, Ao Huazang would no longer be his opponent, who else could compete with him?

Boxing is a kind of martial art that has been passed down for a long time. When all creatures have self-consciousness, they start to learn fighting skills. After hundreds of millions of years of evolution and refinement, they have already become treasures in the world of martial arts. Tiger Roaring Fist is all inherited from the ancient martial art, and what Wu Yi is performing at this moment is the ancient dragon singing boxing handed down from the ancestors of the dragon clan. It is named for the melodious sound of dragon singing when it is performed. , has long been unable to trace the origin.

"So what? Can you continue to be rampant this time?" Wu Yi did not refute, but the speed of waving his arms became faster and faster, the roaring and flying attacks of the golden dragon became more and more fierce, and the golden blood was stimulated to the extreme , perfectly integrated with the ancient martial arts, he abandoned all external forces, simplified all the complexity, and was able to maximize his potential. The martial arts inherited by the dragon kings of the past dynasties are broad and profound, how can the mere Jiao clan be able to compete?

He will win this battle!

On the surface of the vast sea, the sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky.