Tyrant Dragon Emperor

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The martial artist's practice is protracted, even if there is such a miracle, it cannot be accomplished overnight.

No one can keep an eye on the progress of others' cultivation over the span of thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, although there are many legends related to the blood of the dragon, almost none of them have been verified.

"Most of these rumors cannot be verified, and have little to do with us, just listen to them." Someone waved his hand and said.

"That's right, for us, the upcoming marriage competition and the current competition deserve more attention."

The voice of discussion gradually subsided, and everyone paid close attention to the competition between Ni Qingjiao and Longai.

The fight has been counted, and Long Ai seems to have not found a way to restrain the opponent, making the Ni Qingjiao's momentum stronger and stronger.

"Hahahaha, the monsters of the Dragon Clan are indeed powerful, but I, the Niqing Jiao, are not far behind!"

"Your self-confidence impresses me, but it's still far from a real dragon genius!" Long Ai sneered, and pointed forward twice.

Chi, chi!

Two sharp whistles sounded, and two slender strands of golden light submerged into two streaks of cyan rainbow light like lightning.

Rumbling... Ka Ka Ka!

A strange explosion followed.

The mud green dragon's face changed!

The cyan rainbow light, which was like an arm and a finger, became uncontrollable, and even felt a little out of control.

Two strange forces surged upwards at an astonishing speed, and a mountain-like feeling hit his arms, making his shot extremely difficult.

Ni Qingjiao's heart sank!

When geniuses fight against each other, the outcome is often on the line. He is not sure that he will win the opponent. At this moment, the method he is proud of is being suppressed by the opponent. The situation is already in jeopardy!

"Fellow daoist, be careful!" Long Ai reminded the other party coldly.

As soon as the words fell, two slender golden threads emerged from the sluggish cyan rainbow light, and struck at the mud-green dragon's face like lightning!

"Not good!" Ni Qingjiao exclaimed, his face suddenly changed!

The two golden threads came so fast that he had no time to dodge or use other defensive methods, so he could only put his arms up in front of him as quickly as possible.

Just listen to two loud bangs of "bang bang"!

The two balls of golden light exploded in an instant, turning into two rounds of golden suns rising up, billowing golden flames filled the void, and the terrifying high temperature raged wildly.

Waves of powerful coercion bombarded Ni Qingjiao's body one after another, completely overwhelming him.

Puff puff puff... wow!

The mud green flood dragon vomited blood and backed away, exclaiming incessantly. He was burned by the golden flame and injured both inside and outside. He looked not only embarrassed, but even a little miserable!

Boom... Roar!

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of blue light suddenly swayed away, turning into a barrier like a blue field to firmly protect him.

"Oh?" Long Ai watched for a while, then shook his head slowly, his eyes slightly mocking.

What Ni Qingjiao used was obviously a defensive method related to blood talent, but he used it a little too late.

If he had shot earlier, he might not have suffered internal and external injuries, but the outcome of defeat would not have changed because of this.

"So miserable?"

"Complete defeat, this is an undisputed complete defeat!"

"The Ni Qingjiao was defeated more simply than Tu Xuan, it seems that we all underestimated Long Ai's strength!"

The expressions of all kinds of evildoers became more and more solemn, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Long Ai.

Long Ai turned his hands behind his back and looked at Ni Qingjiao indifferently.

"Hehe, although the bloodline of the Qingjiao bears the word 'Jiao', it is just a little bit of the mutated bloodline of the distant relatives of the dragon clan in the ancestors, which is very different from the close relatives of the dragon clan, let alone my bloodline!"

All the evildoers and the Yun family's children secretly marveled, some even gasped, shocked at the disparity in blood between the two.

From their point of view, the bloodline of the Qingjiao has indeed a little bit of the dragon clan. They even thought that this bloodline should be regarded as a distant relative of the dragon clan.

But now, it seems that they can't be regarded as the distant relatives of the dragon clan in the strict sense, but can only be regarded as the mutated blood of the distant relatives of the dragon clan.

"You..." Ni Qingjiao's face turned red, and he was speechless for a while.

In terms of competition, he lost, and it was a disastrous defeat.

In terms of blood, if he wins, of course he is entitled to brag about himself, but what confidence does a person who has lost so badly have to elevate himself?

At this time, even if you forcibly flatter you, you won't be able to save some face. On the contrary, it will make people feel that you have a hard mouth and can't afford to lose.

The monsters from all walks of life looked at each other, and the atmosphere became tense.

Originally, they had hoped that Ni Qingjiao would win back some face for everyone, but now that they didn't win face, they increased the pressure, and their fear of Long Ai further deepened.

Although Ni Qingjiao's defeat made them lose another competitor in the marriage competition, they couldn't be happy at all.

"Next!" Long Ai said lightly.

The monsters from all walks of life looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a moment no one dared to come forward.

"Hehe, I've only won two games. Don't you so-called monstrous geniuses dare to fight?" Long Ai scanned the audience and asked with a smile.

The atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Everyone wanted to let out a sigh of relief by defeating Long Ai, but for the vast majority of people, their strength did not allow them to do so.

At this moment, four more figures loomed from the direction of the West Guest Hall.

"Brother Ouyang, Brother Ge, it seems that we missed a good show!"

"It doesn't matter, it seems that this good show is not over yet!"

"I heard that he is a monster of the Dragon Clan, so I want to see how strong he is?"

The four chatted and laughed happily, and walked through the air. Before they landed on the mountain peak, they attracted everyone's attention.

"Here they come, they come!"

"Phew! They're finally here, and now we can breathe a sigh of relief!"

"Next, I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch!"

Everyone showed joy and looked at the four people opposite. They were none other than the top few of this group of evildoers - Shang Zhi'an, Ouyang Lei De, Ge Yongsheng and Luo Kesong!

The four walked side by side, the first three talked and laughed happily, but Roxon remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh?" Long Ai turned his head to look at the person coming, his eyelids slightly raised.

It can be seen that the aura of these four people is much stronger than that of the people present, and they are probably the best among this group of people.

But he looked around for a long time, but he didn't find any trace of Jiang Tian, ​​so he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Brother Shang, Brother Ouyang, Brother Ge, Brother Luo, you are finally here!"

"You came a step late and missed two big battles..."

All kinds of monsters couldn't wait to surround them, and described the two battles just now to Shang Zhi'an and others.

Knowing the situation of the battle just now, Shang Zhian and the others frowned and shook their heads.

"It's really bad luck!"

"With so many of us, how can we be trampled under by him alone?"

"He's going to fight five games in a row, and you don't dare to fight after only two games. Don't you even have the courage to challenge him?"

Shang Zhian, Ouyang Leide and Ge Yongsheng frowned and scolded, deeply disappointed with everyone's shrinking and avoiding the battle.