Emperor Danwu

Chapter 301 Nine Hedge Fire Dragon
Boom!

The awe-inspiring dragon breath brought out a deafening dragon chant.

boom!
The power of the dragon origin erupting from Ye Xingchen's body bounced the eight-legged black flood dragon so that it rolled into the dragon pool.

"Fire dragon?"

Everyone couldn't believe that Ye Xingchen's body burst out with the power of the dragon source, and it was the dragon source power of the fire dragon.

"Could it be that Junior Brother Ye's true martial blood is true dragon blood? Isn't that too shocking?"

"That's right, no matter how bad the bloodline of the real dragon is, it will not be lower than the sixth-grade intermediate."

Everyone knows that the strength of a real virtual dragon can be at the sixth rank. How could the blood of a real dragon be lower than the sixth rank.

"The dragon-elephant aura erupting from Brother Ye's body just now formed the outline of a real dragon. Could it be the Nine Fenced Fire Dragon?"

"The ripples in the Dragon Elephant's aura are very hot, and the outline of the real dragon also shows the Nine Fences Fire Dragon. It is estimated that it is almost inseparable. It must be the blood of the Nine Fences Fire Dragon."

"Isn't Ye Xingchen's true martial arts bloodline the same as Long Linger's in Tianming Pavilion? They are all true dragon bloodlines."

In Lingwu Kingdom, there are less than five fingers of warriors with the blood of real dragons.

Even in the Long family of Tianming Pavilion, there are only three clan members who have the blood of a real dragon, and one of them is Long Ling'er, who can be said to be the future hope of Tianming Pavilion.

In fact, the dragon source power erupting from Ye Xingchen's body did not come from his own bloodline power. His twin Zhenwu bloodlines, one is water chestnut white sheep, and the other is black snake.

Even though Ye Xingchen's second hidden bloodline is the ancient dragon, it is not that simple to awaken the bloodline of the ancient dragon.

As we all know, the ancient magic dragon is the bloodline of the pinnacle, and all the bloodlines of Zhenwu with the word "ancient" are basically no lower than the bloodlines of Zhenwu below the seventh rank.

The most powerful bloodline is not the real dragon, but there are also various beast bloodlines, which are also extremely powerful.

Boom!

The water splashed in the dragon pool, and there was a constant rumbling sound. The eight-legged black flood dragon was forced out of the dragon pool by Ye Xingchen's dragon source power.

It can't stay in a hot pool full of fire, the fiery power is a fatal attack on the eight-legged black dragon.

The eight-legged black flood dragon can kill each other. Not only is it cold-blooded in nature, but it can't help the fiery steaming itself.

The water surface of Longtan was covered with fiery red mist, gradually spreading towards the surroundings.

boom!
The eight-legged black flood dragon completely jumped out of the dragon pool and walked on the land.

On the ground, Ye Xingchen had to deal with it, but it was much easier.

However, Yao Qianxue and the others did not make a move. They were already exhausted from being swept by the tails thrown by the eight-legged black flood dragon before. Coupled with the continuous attack, buying time for Ye Xingchen was already exhausting. Limb black flood dragon, I'm afraid it will die.

They are now pinning all their hopes on Ye Xingchen. Whether they can kill the eight-legged black dragon depends on Ye Xingchen's strength.

brush!
I saw the eight-legged black dragon swinging its thick tail, sweeping towards Ye Xingchen's front.

Ye Xingchen didn't take out the long sword, because the scales of the eight-legged black flood dragon were too hard, and the long sword couldn't get in at all.

If you want to kill the eight-legged black flood dragon, you must use savagery to control savagery and fight with strength to win.

"Thunderstorm Fist!"

Ye Xingchen's right heel hit the ground, and in a swooping motion, he punched the tail of the eight-legged black flood dragon.

boom!
His fist hit the eight-legged black flood dragon's body, as if hitting a rough and hard iron wall.

Boom!

The explosive power continued to collide for three breaths, and the power of the dragon source burst out from Ye Xingchen's fist, causing the tail of the eight-legged black flood dragon to be knocked aside.

And Ye Xingchen's body also slightly leaned back seven or eight steps.

The tail of the eight-legged black flood dragon swept out, bringing out the power of the eight rocs. Just now, Yang Sen and the others were seriously injured by this tail.

If Ye Xingchen hadn't misappropriated the dragon source power of the Nine Fence Dragon Scale to attack, he might not only be blasted back seven or eight steps, but even be sent flying backwards.

"Junior Brother Ye is too strong. Although he couldn't completely withstand the attack of the lower eight-legged black flood dragon, he was still invincible." Jing Gang said in surprise.

Everyone is now 100 meters away from the place where Ye Xingchen fought with the eight-legged black dragon, and their eyes fell on Ye Xingchen, staring at Ye Xingchen in shock.

Clap!

Ye Xingchen's fist clenched even tighter, seeing that all the dragon source power of the Nine Fence Dragon Scales he was going to get gathered on his right fist.

call out!
Ye Xingchen sprinted towards the front of the eight-legged black flood dragon at a speed of sixty steps per breath.

brush!
When he was less than 20 meters away from the eight-legged black flood dragon, Ye Xingchen stomped his right foot back on the ground, and with the help of the recoil from the ground, his body soared into the air with a "whoosh".

boom!
When his body fell in front of the eight-legged black flood dragon, he immediately punched the eight-legged black flood dragon in three inches of the heart.

No matter how strong the scale armor of the eight-legged black flood dragon is, the punch power in it can really hurt the heart of the eight-legged black flood dragon.

Only when the eight-legged black flood dragon's heart becomes weak can it be killed.

Boom!

When the eight-legged black flood dragon was hit by an unexpected punch, the huge snake body rolled back and forth, and its huge mouth opened wide.

"It worked."

Ye Xingchen shrugged. The punch he hit on the eight-legged black dragon's heart just now slowed down the eight-legged black dragon's reaction.

As long as three punches were applied to the heart of the eight-legged black flood dragon, the eight-legged black flood dragon could be beaten to the ground without even the strength to move.

"First punch!"

Ye Xingchen repeated his old trick, hitting the eight-legged black flood dragon's heart with continuous punches.

The eight-legged black flood dragon rolled wildly again, seemingly struggling in extreme pain.

Its tail kept sweeping everything around, Ye Xingchen didn't dare to get close to the eight-legged black flood dragon for three breaths, and immediately exited the eight-legged black flood dragon's attack range, and began to prepare for the second bombardment.

boom!
The second punch hit the eight-legged black flood dragon's heart, the powerful ripples of true energy seemed to penetrate the scale armor several centimeters thick, and strongly injured the eight-legged black dragon's heart.

The eight-legged black dragon rolled violently, its tail frantically sweeping around.

Seeing this scene, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

"The fist with the power of the dragon source, even the eight-legged black flood dragon couldn't bear it."

"Now Ye Xingchen's strength can completely crush this eight-legged black flood dragon."

"If there is no suspense, brother Ye's next punch can immobilize the eight-legged black flood dragon."

Everyone was looking forward to Ye Xingchen's final punch, which completely knocked out the eight-legged black flood dragon's ability to resist.

"Third punch!"

call out!
Ye Xingchen kept moving at a speed of sixty steps at a time, and had already condensed the power of the Nine Fence Fire Dragon's dragon source, and with the bombardment of his fist, he shot out suddenly.

boom!
A punch hit the heart of the eight-legged black flood dragon, as if it was bombarded by the power of the dragon source of the fierce fire, its huge body rolled dozens of times violently, and finally lay motionless on the ground.

Zheng!
(End of this chapter)