The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Yang Jian looked at the extremely arrogant Nezha and sneered in his heart. He held the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and looked at Nezha opposite him with cold eyes.

"Master is right. This Nezha is really lawless. He has entered someone else's territory and still dares to be so rampant."

Yang Jian thought about what his master had warned him before, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly to reveal a sneer.

Jiang Ziya in the distance saw that Nezha was about to fight Yang Jian, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. Looking at the extremely calm Master Taiyi, he said anxiously: "Brother, how can Nezha be Yang Jian's opponent? Why don't you step forward to stop him? "

"It doesn't matter, even if you can't beat him, you can still temper Nezha's temper. I will watch."

Master Taiyi asked himself that the Nezha he taught himself might not be worse than the Yang Jian in front of him. Although he said so, he still hoped that Nezha could teach him to gain face. As for the matter in the East China Sea, Master Taiyi had no idea at all. Keep it in mind, it's just a competition between disciples. Is it possible that Yang Jian still dares to kill him?

Jiang Ziya looked at the tense situation in the field and knew that even if he was anxious now, it would be of no use, so he could only be patient and plan to see what was so powerful about Nezha.

Nezha, who had already suppressed anger in his heart, didn't care about the black dog opposite him at this time. Instead, he set his sights on Yang Jian and took the spear directly to Yang Jian's head.

Seeing that the opponent was coming up with a killing move, Yang Jian calmly blocked it with the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and then easily suppressed Nezha's spear.

Yang Jian looked at Nezha with a smile and said: "You dare to come to the East China Sea to run wild with this little ability. Do you think you can't afford to sleep?"

As soon as Nezha engaged in the battle, he felt his wrists sink, and he was shocked. Yang Jian didn't seem to have anything unusual, but the strength was so great, which really surprised him.

"Why are you so anxious? Master, can I still run away?"

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose. At this time, Nezha naturally would not admit that his strength was not as good as Yang Jian. He tightened his arms, and then a stream of spiritual energy was poured from his arms into the spear in his hand.

A hot fire spiritual energy spread, and Yang Jian was relatively close. Feeling the hot air waves, he frowned slightly and then used the spiritual energy to urge the sea water to shoot towards Nezha.

Seeing the huge wave pressing towards him, Nezha's expression suddenly changed. He raised his arms with all his strength, lifted off the three-pointed two-edged knife on the head of the gun, and then headed towards the overwhelming sea. The waves waved out several light blades, splitting the waves cleanly.

When the waves dissipated, Nezha looked at Yang Jian with a gloomy face and shouted: "Sure enough, you can't learn any skills in this Dragon Palace, but you are quite proficient in playing with water."

"What kind of magic do I practice? What do you want?" Yang Jian snorted coldly, then rushed towards Nezha with his sword.

The two collided, their weapons collided, and then a wave of air spread out, and the power of the two people continued to rise. In just a moment, they exchanged dozens of moves.

Master Taiyi watched with gusto at first, feeling that his beloved disciple Nezha was doing a good job, but after looking back for a moment, he noticed something was wrong.

Jiang Ziya also noticed something was wrong at this time, frowned and said, "It seems that Yang Jian is testing the moves that he is familiar with Nezha?"

After hearing his junior brother's reminder, Master Taiyi finally understood where the feeling of something wrong he had just noticed came from.

With a huge change in his face, Master Taiyi was about to remind Nezha to be careful of Yang Jian's deception, but he was a step too slow after all. Before he could open his mouth, he saw the situation change suddenly in the battle situation.

I saw the three-pointed, two-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand turning, and a huge three-headed dragon phantom instantly emerged from the blade and rushed towards Nezha.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Nezha's expression suddenly changed. He also thrust out the spear in his hand, and a fire dragon surged out from the tip of the spear, directly facing the illusion of the three-headed dragon.

"Hmph, it only has the shape of a dragon, but no dragon spirit. How dare you show it to others like this."

Yang Jian looked at the fire dragon that suddenly sprayed out from the head of Nezha's gun and sneered in his heart. The golden dragon on the three-pointed two-edged sword also released a dragon power at this time, and a dragon roar sounded, instantly making the three-headed dragon surge out. It's gone up a notch.

As soon as the fire dragon released by Nezha met his face, it was dispersed by the dragon power released by Yang Jian, and the three dragons directly hit Nezha's body.

As if someone had hammered his chest with a huge force, Nezha felt a tightness in his chest and his whole body flew out. By the way, a stream of blood was drawn out.

Seeing that his beloved disciple was seriously injured by Yang Jian, Taiyi Zhenren suddenly felt anxious. He was about to step forward to save people, but at this moment, a cold light came quickly, and a spear suddenly stabbed towards Taiyi Zhenren, endless The murderous intention made Taiyi Zhenren's body stiffen suddenly.

At this time, Jiang Ziya could no longer move. He looked at the black spear that was steadily stopping in front of his senior brother Taiyi Zhenren with horrified eyes, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Overturn the sea!"

Taiyi Zhenren gritted his teeth and stared ahead, but he did not dare to let go of his hands. He folded his hands and released his spiritual energy to block the incoming spear in front of him.

"Master Taiyi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Last time we said goodbye in heaven, I, the general, miss you very much!"

A sneer came, and then the power of Da Luo Jinxian was like a mountain, pressing towards Zhenren Taiyi and Jiang Ziya. Zhenren Taiyi was okay, after all, the cultivation of Hunyuan Jinxian did not have much influence, but Jiang Ziya felt uncomfortable. His face turned pale and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The figure carrying the power of Daluo Jinxian stopped in front of Master Taiyi in the blink of an eye. Although he was smiling, the coldness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Fu Hai! What are you doing to stop me!?" Taiyi Zhenren looked at Fu Hai across from him fiercely at this time. His heart was already full of anger. He was just an apprentice when he came up, and he didn't take action against Yang Jian. Why did Fu Hai The murderous intention is so strong?

"I was ordered to garrison the first palace in the East China Sea. You are so stubborn that you ran into my hands. The general has not yet asked you what you are doing in the East China Sea, but you are a little unconvinced."

With that said, Fuhai looked coldly at Nezha, who was injured by Yang Jian at this time, and said with a smile: "It's your master and apprentice, tell me, what's the reason for today?"

Master Taiyi felt bitter in his heart. He had to protect Nezha and Jiang Ziya right now. He couldn't concentrate on dealing with Fei Hai. If he was not careful, even one of the three would not be able to escape.

"Fu Hai, we are here chasing the beasts that harmed my Qianyuan Mountain Spirit Beast, and we have no intention of offending Zhenhai Dragon Palace."

Master Taiyi looked at Fei Hai and said helplessly. The situation is stronger than others, so it is better for you to surrender first, than to risk your life here.

Fuhai turned his head and glanced at the injured black dog not far away, and then narrowed his eyes. The unique sensitivity of the demon clan told him that this dog was not that simple.

When the black dog saw Fei Hai looking at him, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, then took a few steps back and hid behind Yang Jian, with a trace of fear in his eyes.