I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Everyone looked at the black dragon in mid-air, and they all showed horrified expressions.

"This, is this the taboo move of the Transformation God Sect, transforming into a god in the form of a dragon?"

"Definitely, Dongfang Du has hidden it well enough. I didn't expect that he has such a terrifying trump card. I'm afraid Long Haotian is going to lose."

"That's not necessarily true. Just now, Long Haotian resisted City Lord Nie Tian's shocking sword and was not injured. He might still be able to fight the black dragon."

Everyone was whispering, obviously not seeing Long Haotian's true strength.

Nie Tian estimated that with Long Haotian's strength, Dongfang Du could be seriously injured or even killed with just one strike.

The power of a sword wielder's sword is definitely no less powerful than that of a warrior in the True Yuan Realm.

At this time, other warriors from the competition stage came over, ready to watch a big battle.

"Dragon-shaped god?" Zhan Xiaoyi, the thousand-year-old genius of the Zhan Yun Sect, looked up at the black dragon. His eyes were not filled with fear, but contempt, and he murmured: "Nothing."

Zhan Xiaoyi is a person with an earth-level advanced heaven and earth spirit body. Although the black dragon is powerful, it has absolutely no power to fight back in front of him.

Not far from Zhan Xiaoyi, a dwarf with a thick beard appeared, it was Tong Fu.

Tong Fu looked at the black dragon with the same contempt in his eyes, and he chuckled: "What kind of dragon-shaped god, what kind of taboo moves, can you take a blow from me?"

The Hammer of Destruction, the most powerful and powerful Yuanling.

Tong Fu almost hit Gong Feiyu to death with a hammer. At that time, he was still at the Giant Spirit Realm, but now he has been promoted to the True Yuan Realm.

Therefore, even if Dongfang was in the state of dragon transformation, it would be difficult for him to withstand Tong Fu's attack.

When Zhan Xiaoyi heard Tong Fu's words, he couldn't help but glance at the latter and said in his heart: "This little guy is the one Nie Tian asked me to pay attention to. I am also very curious about how strong he is."

Although Zhan Xiaoyi didn't take Nie Tian's reminder to heart before, he still paid attention to Tong Fu from time to time. Unfortunately, the opponent the latter encountered was too weak and his true strength was not exposed at all.

Other strong men on the martial arts field also came out one after another. At this time, the eight groups had basically finished the competition, and they were waiting to announce the list of the top 16. Long Haotian and Dongfang Du had the same score, so they had to play an extra game.

"Roar——!" The black dragon looked up to the sky and let out a roar. The deafening momentum was frightening.

Dongfang's unique strength is the ninth level of giant spirit. After transforming into a dragon, both defensive and offensive power are comparable to those of a first level warrior of true essence.

It's a pity that such strength is still too weak to face Long Haotian.

On the high platform, everyone also showed surprised expressions.

"The dragon-shaped god is indeed very abnormal." Duanmu Bai couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

"Yes." Mr. Li nodded slightly, but said: "Unfortunately, Dongfang Du is too weak to display the true power of the dragon-shaped god. If Dongfang Yu uses this move, it will be even more terrifying. "

Dragon-shaped deity transformation is a taboo move in the deity transformation technique. The higher the strength of the warrior, the greater the power he can exert, and the combat power is doubled.

Although Dongfang Du is already at the ninth level of giant spirit, he is still far from being able to unleash the power of the dragon-shaped god.

"Roar——!" On the martial arts stage, the black dragon roared again. Immediately, its huge body rolled, rolled up the remaining clouds in all directions, and swooped towards Long Haotian with the force of thunder.

"Little loach, accept death!" Faced with Dongfang Du's life-threatening blow, Long Haotian was not afraid at all. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a relaxed and happy expression on his face.

When Nie Tian saw Dongfang Du rushing down, he shook his head slightly and murmured in his heart: "Dongfang Du, you underestimate Long Haotian. He is a member of the Sky Burial Association. He probably came here for the leader of the martial arts association this time. , How can I not even defeat this little worm like you?"

"Dragon-headed Sword, kill the dragon in reverse!" Long Haotian roared, and the momentum of his body immediately surged. The surging Yuan Power rolled out. The Dragon-headed Sword showed the true form of the dragon for the first time, and it lasted for four years. It's ten meters big, with black air lingering on it, giving people a full sense of oppression.

"Boom!" The dragon-headed sword blasted out with one blow. The majestic sword energy condensed into a powerful sword light of tens of meters. The sword energy suddenly overflowed, intimidating, and immediately made the people watching the battle feel suffocated. Feeling of oppression.

The sword spirit of the swordsman is so powerful and majestic that it is unbelievable!

"Ah!" When the soaring sword light came out against the trend, the black dragon actually let out a scream. With the two huge dragon eyes, as the sword light approached, the look of fear became more and more obvious, almost changing. Became despair.

When the giant spirit's true form appeared in Long Haotian's dragon-headed sword, Dongfang Du was already aware that something was wrong, but it was already too late and he had no chance to retreat.

The next moment, the most horrifying and bloody scene appeared.

"Bang!" The sword's light was astonishing, and it was a decisive kill against the odds. Under the force of the sword, a bloody light filled the air.

The black dragon didn't even resist at all, and was split in the middle by the terrifying sword light!

Blood fell like a torrential rain, and an extremely bloody smell suddenly filled the air.

The huge black dragon body turned into a human form after landing on the ground, but was cut into two parts from the forehead to the lower abdomen.

Long Haotian put away his dragon-headed sword and jumped off the martial arts platform without even looking at Dongfang Dui.

"Hiss--" After a long time, everyone took a breath and looked at Long Haotian's eyes, showing such deep fear.

Who could have thought that the young master of Huashen Sect, the second-highest talent on the Nanshan Domain Talent List, was killed by someone with a single blow like a chicken!

This scene was too bloody, too violent, and too unbelievable.

Killing a dragon with one blow!

It really was a single blow to kill a dragon!

"Young Master!"

"Master!"

After a moment, two howls suddenly sounded, and then two figures appeared.

Of these two figures, Nie Tian only recognized one, that is Chu Xifeng.

The other one was a middle-aged man, who should be from Huashen Sect.

Chu Xifeng certainly did not miss Dongfang Du, but because if Dongfang Du died, he would not be able to live. He had the poison of Bixue Yinzhen in his body. If he did not have Dongfang Du's blood to prolong his life, he could only live for three days at most.

The other middle-aged man was none other than Xie Feng, the master of Qinglong Hall of Huashen Sect.

Xie Feng was not only watching the battle this time, but also responsible for protecting Dongfang Du's safety. Now Dongfang Du died tragically in front of him, he was simply crying without tears.

With the viciousness of Dongfang Yu, the leader of Huashen Sect, he would never let him go.

Xie Feng wanted to rush up to avenge Dongfang Du, but at a certain moment, he glanced at the people on the high platform, and his pupils shrank and his head shrank back.

If he attacked Long Haotian at this time, it would be a blatant violation of the rules of the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Conference. Duanmu Bai, Li Lao, and even Zhao Kuo on the high platform would not stand idly by.

Especially Duanmu Bai, who was allied with Tianluo City.

Thinking of this, Xie Feng finally endured it and looked at Long Haotian, with a sinister heart: "Stinky boy, you'd better die in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Conference, otherwise, as soon as the martial arts conference is over, this hall master will definitely take your dog head!"

Carrying Long Haotian's head back, this is Xie Feng's only chance to survive.

Apart from this, he has no choice.

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