The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

But soon, Aofan calmed down his expression.

At the same time, his mood remained calm at this moment.

Because Aofan knew very well in his heart that since Qiao Yang had already displayed such a sacred weapon, it meant that he had no way to avoid it.

After all, Aofan was also inspired by the fire peak weapon suppressed from the sky, and its energy locked him tightly, making it impossible for him to escape even if he wanted to.

Therefore, Aofan could only resist head-on.

At that moment, Ao Fan's eyes burst out with extremely bright light, and then he slowly opened his mouth and breathed out gently.

The next second, he slowly raised his hands.

The moment he raised his hands, Ao Fan rolled his tongue slightly, and then he rolled up the pill hidden under his tongue, bit it, and swallowed it.

At that moment, a majestic medicinal power surged out of Aofan's body, quickly spreading to his limbs and bones, and vast holy energy exploded, gathering between his hands.

At this time, Qiao Yang's eyes were also fixed on Aofan, wanting to see what Aofan wanted to do.

Then, Qiao Yang saw a majestic holy energy surging from Aofan's body. At the same time, he raised his hands and began to perform mysterious and obscure seals.

Seeing this, the expression on Qiao Yang's old face suddenly changed, and he secretly thought: "What does he want to do?

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But soon, Qiao Yang regained his composure, and the look in his eyes was full of coldness: "No matter what he wants to do, he will never escape the fate of failure!"

"Ao Fan, you are destined to lose in my hands!"

Because for Qiao Yang, no matter what Aofan does, it is absolutely impossible to win, so he feels that Aofan will definitely lose.

Of course, although Qiao Yang thinks so in his heart, others don't think so much. After all, for them, whether Aofan can win or not depends on the future of several major factions of the Qiao family.

As for Aofan, looking at the Fire Peak weapon spirit that was rapidly growing in size in his sight, there was no fear on his handsome face. He squinted his eyes, and a deep voice came from his throat. It sounded slowly.

Immediately afterwards, his hands, which were forming seals quickly like butterflies flying through flowers, released an extremely ancient energy aura at this moment.

"Panlong Spirit Sealing Shield!"

"Boom!"

As Ao Fan's words fell, extremely terrifying energy fluctuations spread out between his hands.

Waves of dragon roars resounded, and at the same time, the vast holy energy intertwined together in the void, forming a huge dragon shield.

As soon as the dragon shield appeared, vast and majestic energy aura filled the air, and the vast, ancient, and heavy aura continued to spread.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon shield suddenly expanded and became larger, like a entrenched divine dragon, and roared at the Fire Peak weapon spirit above.

At the same time that Aofan constructed such a holy technique, the Fire Peak Artifact Spirit seemed to feel that it was being provoked, and it also erupted with more terrifying energy fluctuations than before, and suppressed them fiercely.

"Boom!"

The Fire Peak Artifact Spirit collided hard with the Panlong Spirit Sealing Shield, and the two erupted with an extraordinarily bright and dazzling light.

The next second, like a comet hitting the earth, a terrifying and boundless destructive force erupted. Like a stormy wave, it swept out in all directions. Wherever it went, the ground collapsed and fell apart, completely turning into powder. , no longer exists.

All the terrible energy fluctuations turned into a huge energy storm at that moment, soaring up, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart, it was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, no matter who it was at the scene, a look of horror appeared on their faces, and their moods exploded.

Because they never thought that neither Qiao Yang nor Ao Fan could burst out with such terrifying power. It was really incredible.

Of course, no one expected that things would turn out like this, which is indeed incredible.

At the moment, everyone wanted to see whether Qiao Yang's fourth-grade weapon spirit was more powerful, or whether Ao Fan's holy magic was better.

Qiao Zhengyu could see that the energy fluctuations released by Aofan's holy technique had already reached the level of a fourth-grade holy technique.

Yes, it is a holy art, not a holy skill.

You know, the fourth-grade holy technique is much more exquisite and advanced than the fourth-grade holy technique, so the power it unleashes is naturally extremely extraordinary.

Naturally, even though that is what he said, the weapon spirit released by the fourth-grade holy weapon in Qiao Yang's hand is not a good one, and its strength should not be underestimated, so who can win the final victory is really uncertain! Therefore, for Qiao Zhengyu, although on the surface he did not seem to have any mood swings or nervousness at all, in fact, Qiao Zhengyu still had worries rising in his heart.

He just hopes that Aofan can win now. After all, his faction can only win by relying on Aofan.

"Ao Fan, you must hold on." On the other hand, Yang Guang seemed much calmer.

Without him, just because to Yang Guang, whether Qiao Yang can defeat Aofan or not, to him, there is actually no difference.

If you can defeat Aofan, then naturally it will be the best thing.

If there is no way to defeat it, then it is not a loss for Yang Guang.

why?

The reason is actually very simple. After all, in Yang Guang's heart, there is only one person who can finally win the first place in this Qiao Family Competition, and that is his direct disciple Bai Zirconium.

Yang Guang knew that Aofan's strength was indeed very strong and should not be underestimated, but even if it was like this, so what?

No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than his apprentice?

Therefore, Yang Guang doesn't care whether the former can defeat Aofan, no more than Qiao Zhengyu. After all, for Qiao Zhengyu, he has already placed all his bets on Aofan.

As for Bai Zircon, who was on the ring not far away, looking at the energy storm rising in front of him, he murmured: "Ao Fan, I hope you won't let me down."