Kaido: My son has the talent to be the Pirate King

"It's not a façade

!" "It's really the same as I thought!" "

After he transformed into a green dragon

, Kaido can use the ability that Kaido can use, and he can also use it!" Seeing Yang Jian use Kaido's ability again and again, the pheasant's face sank like water, and the solemnity of his eyes was about to overflow.

"Frozen three feet!

, but in the face of the heat that hit him like a fire in the sky, he didn't have a chance to think about it.

He could only press the ground with his left hand, and the monstrous freezing air exploded instantly.

Bang

, a huge ice wall 100 meters high and more than 10 meters thick rose out of thin air from this ice and snow, forcibly blocking the heat that came in.

However, at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came into the ears of the pheasant.

Immediately after, a majestic figure of a half-human, half-dragon walked like a ghost, flashing behind the pheasant as fast as a meteor.

"Thundering gossip!" Yang

Jian clenched his right hand into a fist.

With a thunderous lightning flash, the overlord's black thunder burst out and wrapped around his fist.

Then he replaced the mace with his fist, and the moment he appeared behind the pheasant at a teleportation speed, he immediately swept over with a punch.

"Human-beast form?" the

pheasant's face changed suddenly.

Yang Qian's speed obviously exceeded his expectations.

Even if he had seen and heard the domineering prediction in advance, but in the face of Yang Qian's earth-shattering speed, coupled with the connection of the initial heat, in a hurry, he could only swing his sword to block.

There

was a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

The boundless overlord-colored thunder swept through the surroundings, bursting out with earth-shattering might.

Facing Yang Jian head-on, although the pheasant blocked it, he felt a majestic force surging along his black ice blade.

The intense pain and tightness in his chest were extremely uncomfortable.

Although his body was not swept away by Yang Qian's punch, his feet that stepped on the ground sank straight down.

The

solid layer of ice, which had been frozen by the ice, collapsed layer by layer, and countless dense cracks broke out in all directions.

"Blocked!" The

pheasant's tense face showed a hint of relief, but at this moment, Yang Qian, who had transformed into a half-human, half-dragon human-beast form, opened his mouth suddenly.

"Hot breath!"

A scorching, surging hot breath erupted like a surging wave.

The hissing

pheasant had no time to dodge, so it could only release a majestic cold current, trying to cool the oncoming billowing hot breath.

"King Kong Dysprosium. But

just as the heat and cold currents were entangled with each other, bursting out of the monstrous white mist, a shock wave similar to a slashing wave, but it was a fist that bombarded the void, and the shock wave formed by pulling the air flow penetrated the white mist and slammed into the pheasant's chest.

Although he had already elementalized in advance and was not afraid of all physical attacks, this oncoming shock wave was mixed with Yang Qian's armed color domineering, and the attack range was extremely wide.

Even though his elements turned into ice and spread out like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, he was still directly overwhelmed by the shock wave.

"Humph!"

a low, muffled snort.

The pheasant's body was like a cannonball, and it flew upside down hundreds of meters away in an instant.

The battle between the true monarch and the general.

As a naval admiral, the pheasant fell into disadvantage for the first time.

Not only was he beaten upside down and flew out, but even his chest was slightly sunken, and a trace of blood was irrepressibly spilling from the corner of his mouth.

What

made the pheasant's heart change even more was that after Yang Jian punched him away, he didn't give him a chance to breathe.

The unpredictable speed was on display again.

In just one step, the person has caught up with the pheasant that flew out more than 100 meters first.

"Descend to the third world, Yin Naluo!" Yang

Qian's eyes were cold, and his hands were clenched, as if he was holding a transparent mace.

The overlord-colored black thunder flashed wildly and surged, and he smashed down with both hands from top to bottom.

"Is this guy the ability of the Human Fruit, Phantom Beast Species, and Erlang God Form, or the ability of the Fish Fruit, Phantom Beast Species, and Qinglong Form?"

Feeling the terrifying wind coming from the back of his head, as well as the sound of air exploding that resounded in his ears, the pheasant, who had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, could only forcibly turn around in mid-air, holding two ice spears that appeared out of thin air with both hands, and the armed color domineering exploded with all his strength, converging on the ice spears, and then slammed into Yang Qian's left and right chests.

"Two thorny spears. "

Although Bang Qiang

borrowed the distance of the long weapon, but Yang Jian transformed into a half-human, half-dragon human-beast form, his height and arm span were still above the pheasant, and Yang Qian's fist did not need to directly touch Kuzan's body at all.

Even if it is a meter away, the overlord-colored domineering energy wrapped around the fist can still hit the pheasant in the air.

This also led to the fact that the pheasant was holding a long weapon, but Yang Qian's fist had already hit the opponent at the same time as his ice spear.

"Hmph!"

Although he turned around in the air, and the pheasant avoided being hit directly in the back of the head, Yang Qian's blow to the third generation Yina Luo still bombarded his chest.

Coincidentally, this punch happened to hit the spot that had been hit by King Kong Dysprosium before.

There

was a scalp-tingling cracking sound.

The pheasant's body bent first, and then its mouth spewed cold blood mist, and its body was beaten like an arrow from the string, rolling up a violent wave of qi, and crashing headlong into an iceberg in the distance.

Bang

compared to the tragic condition of the pheasant.

Yang Qian, who also carried the two-thorn spear head-on, only retreated more than ten meters, and with his feet on the ground, his body was already stable.

He first glanced at the ice spear that was pierced into his chest, and his gaze was frozen in his chest by the ice.

Although he was hindered by the ice, he could still see a trace of blood red where the ice spear had pierced.

At the same time, he could feel the long-awaited, rare tingling, and cold.

This means that he... Hurt.

The skin was torn by the pheasant's two thorn spears.

"Does it hurt?"

"Aside from my old man, you're the first person I feel pain. "

Admiral Pheasant, there's something.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed the two-thorned spear that was stuck in his body, and turned his eyes to the pheasant embedded in the iceberg.

"But it's just a little!"

clicked his palm.

Two huge ice spears were crushed into ice chips on the spot.