The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Seeing Wuzhiqi's unbridled laughter, Ao Fan frowned slightly, then relaxed after a moment, and then chuckled.

"Then let's try."

A faint voice came, and Wuzhiqi, who was laughing loudly, suddenly became stagnant and looked at Ao Fan with some surprise. I originally thought that the other party was talking nonsense, but looking at it now, Ao Fan in front of me really planned to kill him.

For no reason, Wu Zhiqi suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He looked at Ao Fan and frowned slightly.

At this time, Dragon King Ao Fan's dragon power spread out, and the river that was originally turbulent due to the demonic power on Wuzhi Qi's body now had two different scenes.

On the side where Dragon King Ao Fan was, the waves on the river gradually calmed down, and then returned to calm after a moment. It was like a mirror, forming a sharp contrast with the river at Wuzhi Qi's feet on the opposite side.

Seeing that his demonic power was so easily suppressed by Dragon King Ao Fan, Wuzhi Qi was suddenly shocked. The dragon prestige on Ao Fan's body is actually so strong, it is even worse than that of Ying Long back then. You must know that Ying Long couldn't do this step in front of him.

At this time, Ao Fan took a step forward, and the dragon power on his body suddenly pressed towards Wuzhi Qi opposite him like a mountain.

Seeing this, Wuzhi Qi's face turned cold, he was just born, and he didn't want to be overwhelmed by others. The demonic power on his body condensed and he suppressed it back.

At this time, two completely different powerful forces collided in the air, and a wave of air spread between the two of them. The hills on both sides, which were not high, were crushed by the wave of air in just a moment. Splashing rocks fell into the river one after another.

The Seven Gods who were watching the battle were shocked when they saw this scene. They haven't gotten started yet, and the competition of power alone has ruined several hilltops. They have never seen this scene before.

"Some skills, I admit that you are better than Ying Long, but you are not qualified to kill me."

With a cold look in his eyes, a large amount of demonic power surged out from Wuzhiqi's body. The demonic power that collided with Dragon King Ao Fan gradually began to solidify. After a moment, an illusory tall figure appeared on the river, and Wu Zhiqi Zhi Qi looks the same.

I saw the phantom spread its arms, and then pushed forward, as if falling on an air wall. At this time, although Ao Fan's dragon power has not yet formed, it still forms a transparent barrier in front of Wu Zhiqi, isolating Wu Zhiqi's demon power.

Wuzhiqi's fantasy was formed. At this time, his arms swelled up and he let out a roar, as if he wanted to scatter the dragon power in front of him, but after trying for a long time, it didn't work at all. Looking at this scene, Wuzhiqi suddenly felt in his heart sink.

The fantasy fists landed heavily on the barrier formed by the dragon's power, and struck continuously. It seemed that Wuzhiqi was planning to use brute force to break open the barrier in front of him.

Ao Fan took a look, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. You are so naive, what can you do to me if you break through me? Holding a state of watching a play, Ao Fan stared coldly at the phantom who was busy breaking the barrier in front of him.

At this time, Wuzhiqi showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, and a demonic force surged up on his arm, and then he punched out, and saw that the huge illusion was the same at this time, and the light shining on his arm landed heavily on the barrier. above.

A crack then appeared on the barrier, and Ao Fan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Wuzhi Qi had finally figured it out. He couldn't deal with him with brute force, so he had to think of a way.

I saw a crack appear on the barrier, and the phantom's arms suddenly glowed brightly. His hands inserted into the gap, and his arms began to use force, intending to tear the barrier open.

After a while, Wuzhiqi had been busy for a long time and finally achieved results. He tore open the barrier in front of him, but the dragon power in front of him did not dissipate, but quickly condensed into a dragon-shaped illusion.

Looking at the illusion that suddenly appeared in front of him, Wu Zhiqi's eyes turned cold, and with a move of his hand, he commanded the huge illusion to rush over. Before his hand could catch the giant dragon illusion, he saw the giant dragon illusion's body turn and wrap around him. On Wuzhiqi's phantom arm.

At this time, Wuzhiqi only felt his arms tighten, and saw that the phantom's arms had been locked tightly and could not move. Seeing this scene, Wuzhiqi's face suddenly became ugly. He was actually entangled?

With his heart pounding, he saw Wu Zhiqi commanding the illusion to stretch out his other hand and tear off the giant dragon wrapped around his arm. As soon as he touched it, he saw the illusion dissipate instantly.

The sudden scene made Wuzhi Qi stunned. Why was this dragon illusion so vulnerable? Why did it dissipate instantly after just a touch?

While he was wondering, Wuzhiqi's expression suddenly changed, and he saw a purple flame suddenly ignited out of thin air around the illusion he had formed, and instantly turned into a fire dragon and surrounded the illusion.

"Heavenly Fire and Purple Flame!?"

Wu Zhiqi looked at the fire dragon in surprise, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and dispelled his illusion unwillingly.

The sky fire and purple flames can refine one's own demonic power. Where did Ao Fan get the sky fire and purple flames? Doesn't this thing only appear during heavenly tribulations?

After thinking about it for a while, Wuzhiqi felt a little headache. This Ao Fan's method was really weird. From the beginning until now, he has been oppressing him, and this feeling is not good.

Having made up his mind, he saw Wu Zhiqi's arms suddenly sank into the water, and then a monster waved away, and a huge wave appeared on the river in an instant.

I saw the huge wave rushing towards Ao Fan with its demon power. Seeing this, Ao Fan's eyes suddenly focused, and he looked at the huge wave in front of him with some surprise.

As the huge wave approached him, Ao Fan's eyes narrowed and he saw countless water spikes protruding from the huge wave, shooting out towards Ao Fan in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, countless ice cones condensed behind Ao Fan, speeding towards the water spikes. Countless spiritual energy collided and exploded in mid-air, but Ao Fan still stood there with his hands behind his back, his expression calm. I value this scene and remain unmoved from beginning to end.

In comparison, Wuzhiqi's face at this time was really not that good-looking. He originally thought that this move would cause a lot of trouble for Ao Fan. He would find a flaw and win with one strike. Who knew that Ao Fan on the opposite side would be able to deal with it? Still so easy.

With a wave of his arm, the falling water thorns condensed immediately, and then a large amount of cold air spread. In the blink of an eye, the water thorns in mid-air turned into countless ice cones and stabbed towards Ao Fan. But it still couldn't break through Ao Fan's defense.

The offensive had not stopped yet. As the ice cone hit and broke, countless cold air spread. For a while, the Huai River under the feet of Ao Fan and Wuzhiqi slowly formed a thick layer of ice.

When the seven gods in the sky saw this scene, their faces were full of surprise. No one had fought to this extent. At this time, a large amount of ice began to appear on the Huai River. On the side of the Dragon King, like The ice field was flat without any bulges. On the other hand, Wuzhiqi's side was surrounded by countless ice cones.