I am the ex-boyfriend of the Empress of the Three Realms

Chapter 318 Ancestor Flood Dragon Plays Eagles
But what Le Ming didn't expect was that the strong man in the Supreme Realm suddenly changed direction and rushed directly between him and No. [-], blocking his way.

This is a burly old man in a purple robe, with a ferocious nine-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his chest.

There are also a few golden strands in the long gray beard, and there are also in the long coiled hair. If you don't pay attention, you think it is old yellow hair.

He looks very straight, and he must have been a handsome guy when he was young, but there is a bit of sinister color in his wrinkles.

"Le Ming, you killed my Jiaolong clansman, you have to pay with your life." The purple-robed old man squinted a pair of golden eyes and said faintly in his divine sense.

"Which one are you?" Le Ming wasn't in a hurry, as long as it wasn't targeting the number one, he could handle it himself.

"Didn't the little mirage dragon tell you a long time ago, since it can come to take your life, it must be the ancestor of the Jiaolong tribe!" The golden eyes of the purple robe ancestor narrowed even tighter.

"It's one thing to tell me first. Since you came to me, you should give me your first and last name. This is the most basic courtesy. As the ancestor of the Flood Dragon Clan, you don't understand this truth?"

Le Ming waved the Heavenly Sword twice casually, hurting the ancestor of Jiaolong very leisurely, really treating himself like a green onion.

"Little mirage dragon, if you want to survive, you'd better stay away." The old man in purple robe didn't get angry, but instead warned Number One who was leading the hedgehog fish behind him.

"Patriarch Jiaolong, the leader of the alliance is a member of the Jiaolong tribe who killed for me, what's wrong with me!" The first shouted very righteously immediately.

"Little mirage dragon, the elders of the mirage dragon clan will naturally deal with you, my ancestor has no time to deal with you!" The purple-robed old man showed a hint of anger.

"First, you play with the hedgehog fish for a while, and I will finish my work soon." Le Ming raised his left hand and waved at the first one.

"Le Ming, you are said to be arrogant, and you are right." The corner of the purple-robed old man's mouth slightly raised a sneer.

"Let's do it, I have nothing to talk to you about." Le Ming impatiently swung the Heavenly Sword twice at the purple-robed old man.

"That's fine, I'd better help you sooner." The purple-robed old man said helplessly, and then stepped on the water step by step towards Le Ming.

"Leader, be careful, the ancestor of the dragon can transform into a nine-clawed golden dragon!" The first shouted quickly, and then directed the group of hedgehogs to stand by.

"Don't worry, my patriarch won't transform." The purple-robed old man said with a faint smile, but he didn't stop at all.

"I would like to meet the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon." Le Ming said with some expectation, but his face became more and more dignified.

Because every step of the purple-robed old man would trample the sea water even more heavily, squeezing towards Le Ming continuously.

It's like being in a bottle full of water, and someone is desperately squeezing the stopper, the heavy feeling of suffocation.

The purple-robed old man didn't mobilize his space power, nor did he use his true energy, it was entirely his control over the water.

Le Ming couldn't help admiring secretly, playing with the water to such an extent was already enough for the purple-robed old man to be proud of.

It can be said that there is not only water in the fantasy sea star field, but also more power of heaven and earth, and more powerful space power.

Because he focused on the cultivation of Langtao Fist, Le Ming was not good at any attribute of Heaven and Earth Force.

[Crit full return system] will purify the power of heaven and earth of any attribute into absolutely pure power of heaven and earth, without any attribute.

I have the world with one punch, and I still waste that energy playing water, fire, wind and thunder, and it is very likely to conflict with the system.

Le Ming's left hand condensed into a fist with difficulty in the increasingly heavy sea water, and nearly a hundred zhenqi slowly gathered away.

Because the sea water was so heavy that it almost froze, the true energy in his body couldn't move smoothly.

If it wasn't for the power of space to protect the whole body, the zhenqi in the meridians would be squeezed into the three power spaces in the body.

It was almost impossible to punch this punch, so Le Ming had to rely on the protection of space power to keep shaking his left fist.

"Om", nearly a hundred zhenqi centered on the left fist, constantly vibrating out, driving the wrapped space power.

Just like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon, it keeps flapping its two immature wings, gradually producing a butterfly effect.

No matter how heavy and condensed the seawater is, it also has a strong conduction effect, just like that sentence, the tolerance of all rivers is great.

The old man in purple robe completely controlled the sea water, but he ignored the most important point, the compatibility of sea water is too strong.

In particular, the effect of Le Ming's vibration with the help of space power is more obvious, directly resonating with the sea water.

"Crack...", the clear and crisp sound of breaking quickly resounded in the head of the purple-robed old man, and then joined together.

The seawater controlled by the purple-robed old man is like a cocoon that binds a butterfly, centered on Le Ming's left fist, it shatters rapidly.

Like the thin ice in spring, the sea water scattered in pieces, and turned into sea water again in the blink of an eye. Although the old man in purple robe was still stepping on the water, his whole body was trembling constantly, as if he was blowing a shofar wind.

Because his ability to control the sea water is too strong, the vibration of the Wave Fist, with the help of sea water, also made the old man in purple go along with him.

Le Ming looked at the purple-robed old man who couldn't help convulsing, and immediately thought of the dancers on the earth. The rhythm is very strong, but it's a pity that there is no explosive music.

The Wave Fist shook the sea water, but failed to attack the old man in purple robe, and was completely dissolved by the sea water, but the old man in purple robe was even more surprised.

Since the day he was born with spiritual wisdom, he has been cultivating the ability to control sea water, and after advancing to the ninth rank, it is even more beneficial.

Now he is at the peak of the tenth rank, but he was easily dispelled by Le Ming. This is in the sea of ​​Jiaolongxing!

He is very familiar with every drop of sea water, the sea of ​​Jiaolongxing is like his own body, how could it be easily cracked by Le Ming?
The purple-robed old man didn't believe it, he didn't believe it very much. The turbulent sea made him have a convulsion along with him, and the rhythm of stepping on the water was also consistent with the convulsion.

It's just that he couldn't take another step forward, he was completely standing still, like a fast-paced spacewalk, with an unbelieving and persistent expression on his face.

An old man stares wide-eyed and performs a moonwalk in front of him. Most people can't stand it. This kind of thing is not for old men.

Le Ming didn't have time to appreciate it, let alone in the mood. Although the purple-robed old man was still controlling the sea water, he was immediately dispelled by the Langtao Fist as soon as he started to feel heavy.

The strengths of the two have been completely matched, but Le Ming is constantly absorbing the purification power of the [Critical Strike Full Return System].

"Boom", Le Ming finally strengthened the Wave Fist to over [-] weights, and finally punched for real.

"Boom", it was supposed to blow the sea water into a vacuum with one punch, but because the purple-robed old man had been controlling it, Le Ming's punch was like hitting a thick copper wall and iron wall.

If it was normal sea water, Le Ming was confident that he would throw the purple-robed old man flying with one punch, and the sea water would completely pass the hundred-weight Wave Fist to the purple-robed old man.

But this piece of sea water has been integrated with the purple-robed old man, and it is still solidifying, so the effect of Le Ming's punch is to collapse.

After playing with eagles all his life, he was blinded by the eagles in the end. The purple-robed old man is in this mood now. He was instantly smashed into the coral reef by the seawater under his control.

(End of this chapter)