Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

The training of a warrior takes a long time, and even if there is such a miracle, it cannot be completed overnight.

No one can continue to pay attention to the cultivation progress of others over a time span of thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, although there are many legends related to the dragon bloodline, almost none of them have been truly verified.

"Most of these rumors cannot be verified and have little to do with us. Just listen to them." Someone waved his hand and said.

"Yes, for us, the upcoming marriage competition and the current competition are more worthy of attention."

The discussion gradually subsided, and everyone was paying close attention to the competition between Niqing Jiao and Long Ai.

After several rounds of fighting, Long Ai didn't seem to find a way to restrain his opponent, making the Clay Green Jiao's momentum stronger and stronger.

"Hahahaha, the dragon monsters are indeed powerful, but I, the Clay Green Dragon, can't give in too much!"

"Your Excellency's self-confidence impresses me, but compared with the real dragon genius, it is still far behind!" Long Ai smiled coldly and pointed forward twice.

Tsk, tsk!

Two sharp whistles sounded, and two wisps of slender golden light disappeared into two cyan rainbow lights like lightning.

Rumble...kakaka!

A strange explosion followed.

Ni Qing Jiao's expression changed!

The cyan rainbow light that used to be as powerful as an arm turned out to be unruly, and even felt like it was out of control.

Two strange forces surged up at an alarming speed, and a heavy mountain-like feeling hit his arms, making it extremely difficult for him to take action.

Ni Qingjiao's heart sank!

When geniuses fight, the outcome is often on a thin line. He has no confidence that he will win the opponent. At this moment, the method he is proud of is suppressed by the opponent, and the situation is already in danger!

"Fellow daoist, be careful!" Long Ai reminded the other party coldly.

As soon as the words fell, two slender golden threads emerged from the sluggish cyan rainbow light, and struck at the mud-green dragon's face like lightning!

"Not good!" Ni Qingjiao exclaimed, his face suddenly changed!

The two golden threads came so fast that he had no time to dodge or use other defensive methods. He could only raise his arms in front of him as quickly as possible.

Just listen to two loud bangs of "bang bang"!

The two balls of golden light exploded in an instant, turning into two rounds of golden suns rising up, billowing golden flames filled the void, and the terrifying high temperature raged wildly.

Waves of powerful coercion bombarded Ni Qingjiao's body one after another, completely overwhelming him.

Puff puff puff...wow!

The mud green flood dragon vomited blood and backed away, exclaiming incessantly. He was burned by the golden flame and injured both inside and outside. He looked not only embarrassed, but even a little miserable!

Boom...roar!

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of blue light suddenly swayed away, turning into a barrier like a blue field to firmly protect him.

"Oh?" Long Ai watched for a while, then shook his head slowly, his eyes slightly mocking.

What Ni Qingjiao used was obviously a defensive method related to blood talent, but he used it a little too late.

If he had shot earlier, he might not have suffered internal and external injuries, but the outcome of defeat would not have changed because of this.

"So miserable?"

"Complete defeat, this is an undisputed complete defeat!"

"The Ni Qingjiao was defeated more simply than Tu Xuan, it seems that we all underestimated Long Ai's strength!"

The expressions of all kinds of evildoers became more and more solemn, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Long Ai.

Long Ai turned his hands behind his back and looked at Ni Qingjiao indifferently.

"Haha, although the Qingjiao bloodline carries the word '蛟', it is just a little bit of the mutated bloodline of a distant relative of the dragon clan. There is a big gap between it and the close relatives of the dragon clan, let alone a bloodline like mine!"

All the evildoers and the Yun family's children secretly marveled, some even gasped, shocked at the disparity in blood between the two.

From their point of view, the bloodline of the Qingjiao has indeed a little bit of the dragon clan. They even thought that this bloodline should be regarded as a distant relative of the dragon clan.

But now, it seems that they can't be regarded as the distant relatives of the dragon clan in the strict sense, but can only be regarded as the mutated blood of the distant relatives of the dragon clan.

"You..." Ni Qingjiao's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.

In terms of competition, he lost, and it was a disastrous defeat.

In terms of bloodline, if he wins, he is certainly qualified to brag, but what confidence does a person who loses miserably have to elevate himself?

At this time, even if you use forced flattery, you won't be able to save any face. Instead, it will make people think that you are a tough talker and can't afford to lose.

The monsters from all walks of life looked at each other, and the atmosphere began to become depressing.

Originally, they were counting on the Niqing Jiao to win back some face for everyone, but now that they have failed to gain face, the pressure has increased, and their fear of Long Ai has deepened.

Although the defeat of Ni Qingjiao made them lose another competitor in the marriage competition, they couldn't be happy at all.

"Next!" Long Ai said lightly.

The monsters from all walks of life looked at each other, but for a moment no one dared to come forward.

"Haha, I've only won two games, so none of you so-called evil geniuses dare to fight?" Long Ai glanced at the audience and asked with a smile.

The atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Everyone wanted to defeat Long Ai and vent their anger, but for most people, their strength did not allow them to do so.

At this moment, four more figures came from the direction of the West Guest Hall.

"Brother Ouyang, brother Ge, it seems we have missed a good show!"

"It doesn't matter, the show seems to be over yet!"

"I heard he is a dragon monster, so I want to see how strong he is?"

The four of them were talking and laughing happily, walking through the air, and before they landed on the mountain peak, they attracted everyone's attention.

"Here they come, they come!"

"Phew! They are finally here, now we can breathe a sigh of relief!"

"I'm afraid there will be something good to watch next!"

Everyone looked happy and looked at the four people opposite. They were none other than the top few among these monsters - Shang Zhian, Ouyang Lei, Ge Yongsheng and Luo Kesong!

The four of them walked side by side, the first three chatting and laughing, but Roxon remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh?" Long Ai turned to look at the person, his eyelids slightly raised.

It can be seen that the aura of these four people is much stronger than that of the people present, and they are probably the best among this group of people.

But after looking around for a long time, he couldn't find any trace of Jiang Tian, ​​and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Brother Shang, Brother Ouyang, Brother Ge, Brother Luo, you are finally here!"

"You came a step too late and missed two battles..."

Monsters from all walks of life couldn't wait to gather around and describe to Shang Zhian and others the situation of the two battles just now.

After learning about the battle just now, Shang Zhian and others frowned and shook their heads.

"What bad luck!"

"With so many of us, how can we be trampled under his feet by just one person?"

"He wants to fight five times in a row, but you don't dare to fight after only two. Don't you even have the courage to challenge him?"

Shang Zhian, Ouyang Leide and Ge Yongsheng frowned and scolded, deeply disappointed with everyone's shrinking and avoiding the fight.