Mortal Bones

Immediately, he was seen kneeling down, grabbing Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's neck with one hand, and raising his fist with the other hand and hitting Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's head hard.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Amidst the collision of punches and flesh, Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's head was soon smashed to pieces.

It looked like even his skull was about to be cracked.

However, the Dragon King Ao Yan did not give up. Instead, he turned his palm into a sword and thrust it towards Xu Taiping's waist and abdomen.

The palm knife that condensed the power of Qi and blood actually pierced Xu Taiping's waist and abdomen like a sharp dagger.

Immediately, Dragon Emperor Ao Yan stirred the palm knife in Xu Taiping's body and said in a stern tone:

"Xu Taiping... let go... let go!"

But even though Xu Taiping turned pale in pain, he still had no intention of letting go. He continued to punch Dragon King Ao Yan on the head with great determination and punch one after another.

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Inside Chunyu Pavilion.

None of the people watching the battle looked down upon the life-and-death battle between Xu Taiping and Dragon King Ao Yan in the slightest because of the scene in front of them that looked like a fight between common men.

Because just being able to keep his promise, even at such a life-and-death moment, and still not using magic and spiritual power is enough to awe everyone.

What's more, whether it is Xu Taiping or the Dragon King Ao Yan, the power of blood and fighting spirit emanating from their bodies at this moment are enough to make every monk, especially the martial artist, tremble with fear.

"Bang!……"

At this moment, Xu Taiping, who was enduring the pain of tearing his internal organs, used his fist with his bones exposed to crack open the skull of Dragon King Ao Yan.

And Dragon King Ao Yan seemed to be going crazy, pouring all the power of Qi and blood into that arm, frantically stirring Xu Taiping's internal organs.

It seemed like it was going to smash Xu Taiping's internal organs into pieces.

But even so, Xu Taiping's fist hitting Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's head was still extremely firm.

"Bang!!"

After another heavy punch, a hole was punched out in Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's head.

At this time, the Dragon King Ao Yan seemed to know that the situation was over, and suddenly sighed and said:

"Xu Taiping, I lost."

However, Xu Taiping did not withdraw his fist, and continued to punch him on the head one after another, "bang bang bang bang".

The Dragon King Ao Yan struggled to retract the bloody hand that had been inserted into Xu Taiping's waist and abdomen, and then said in an extremely weak tone:

"Xu Taiping, hold back your fist."

"Don't fight, don't fight...I lost..."

Only then did Xu Taiping's punches slow down.

Dragon Emperor Ao Yan struggled and continued:

"Just let me, the last true dragon in the world, die with dignity."

As soon as he said this, Xu Taiping's fist that hit Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's forehead suddenly stopped.

But even so.

The strong wind from his fist still hit Ao Yan hard on the head.

After a violent cough, Dragon King Ao Yan suddenly took a deep breath, then looked at Xu Taiping, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said:

"Actually, when you forced me to burn all my dragon luck to increase my combat power, I had already lost."

"Which Dragon King would consume the dragon's luck to strengthen himself?"

When he said this, Dragon King Ao Yan was still smiling, but his eyes were full of bitterness.

Immediately, under the surprised and horrified eyes of everyone, Xu Taiping put away his fists, stood up slowly, and stood beside the Dragon King Ao Yan.

But the Dragon King Ao Yan did not stand up, he still lay motionless with his arms spread wide.

Xu Taiping, who had white hair and was covered in blood, suddenly asked after looking down at the Dragon King Ao Yan for a long time:

"In that case, why do you still have to fight me with your flesh and blood?"

Dragon Emperor Ao Yan, who was lying on the ground, took a deep breath, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly again and said:

"This emperor is just unwilling to accept it."

As he spoke, Ao Yan looked up at the sky, and then said with anger in his eyes:

"Why is it that our dragon race, which is obviously stronger than all races in the world, ends up being completely extinct after all our luck is lost?"

"How come I, Ao Yan, am as talented as any living being in this world, yet I still have to lose to you, Xu Taiping?"

As he spoke, he looked at Xu Taiping again and said with a wry smile:

"Xu Taiping, I know you are very confused."

"I'm confused. It's obvious that the Dragon Clan has been completely defeated by your human race, and it's obvious that I've been completely defeated by your hands. Why am I still so conceited?"

"I just want to say that some outcomes have been decided long ago."

"Just like the Dragon Clan and the Human Clan, just like you...and me..."

After saying this, the Dragon King Ao Yan began to cough violently again, and he was vomiting blood while coughing.

In the end, there was only a "boom" sound, and the Dragon King Ao Yan was finally unable to maintain his human form, revealing his huge, scarred true dragon body.

See this scene.

Like Xu Taiping, everyone in Chunyu Pavilion looked confused.

The little princess Chu Xiaoxiao even frowned and said:

"If this demon dragon loses, he loses. Why does he still find so many excuses? I'm really unhappy."

Although the other people at the same table did not say it out loud like Chu Xiaoxiao, they probably thought so in their hearts.

Only the Xiahou brothers and sisters, as well as the old martial arts god Zhu Huai, looked thoughtful at this time.

The three of them felt that Ao Yan's words seemed to have a deeper meaning.

But in the end, the old martial god Zhu Huai shook his head and said:

"This demon dragon must be playing tricks. After today's battle, there will be no more real dragons in the world."

"The last part of the luck that the dragon race took away from the human race will also return to Shangqing with the fall of this last real dragon."

Xiahou Qingyuan also nodded at this time and said:

"Mr. Zhu is right. No matter how much tricks are played, it can't change the fact that the dragon race's blood is completely cut off."

Everyone in the attic heard this and was delighted.

Regardless of whether the demon dragon's words just now had a deep meaning, this long-lasting real dragon meeting has come to an end with the defeat of the demon dragon.

And the leader of this dragon-slaying meeting.

There is no doubt that it is Xu Taiping.

Just when everyone was excited, suddenly, the Dragon Emperor Ao Yan, who was lying on the ground and groaning in pain, suddenly suppressed the pain in his body and said leisurely:

"Xu Taiping, do you have any wine?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes once again looked at the Dragon Emperor Ao Yan in the virtual image of the battle.

Then, the Dragon Emperor Ao Yan continued weakly:

"I have been trapped in this small world all my life. Before I die, I want to taste the wine of my hometown."

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