Chapter 251
Dragons have inverse scales, and they will be angry if they touch them.

For any dragon clan, the scale below the neck is an absolute taboo.

The same is true for the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan. Although Long Haoyu is not a real Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan, the blood of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan in his body is extremely pure.

The imprint on his neck, which looks like a reverse scale, is the core of power gathered after the devil blood on his body is completely released at this moment.

Similarly, this is also a carrier that is needed after the coexistence of two bloods is completely released.

but……

Such a carrier is not very pure.

Long Haoyu has seen the shadow instructor perfectly display the coexistence of two bloods.

For the shadow instructor in that state, the reverse scale on his neck is real, not just a mark like him.

But for the current situation, he thinks it is enough. Such coexistence of two bloods is enough for him to be really strong at the sixth level.

The aura on Abao's body began to rise, watching Long Haoyu's transformation at this time, watching the reverse scale mark formed on Long Haoyu's neck.

The black eyes were completely filled with cold light.

As the royal family of the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Clan, as Fengxiu, the Demon God Emperor's appointed first-in-line heir.

His vision and his wisdom are enough for him to figure out many things clearly at this time.

That kind of inverse scale imprint is so similar to the inverse scale that he showed when he turned into his body.

On Long Haoyu, it really was...

Ah Bao suppressed the wildness in his heart, and the fighting spirit in his black eyes completely rose.

The sixth-order aura that exploded has once again increased to a certain extent.

Although he only suppressed his strength at around the sixth and fifth ranks, he should be able to easily kill the normal opponents at the peak of the sixth rank with his gestures at this time, and even the seventh ranks can easily deal with them.

He didn't break his oath, he only knew the absolute peak after suppressing his strength.

The Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Clan is one of the greatest races in this world, and they are absolutely not allowed to lose to anyone under the same circumstances!
This……

It is his pride as the royal family of the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Clan! !
"Little human race, accept the move!"

Abao let out a loud cry.

The fighting intent on his body was completely vented with this loud shout, and the terrifying sword intent was absolutely on top of his Zilong Shocking Sword.

The soaring body seemed to be entwined by a black dragon.

The terrifying dragon's power was venting crazily from him, and the sword edge that descended from the sky seemed to be a terrifying dragon that exceeded its body length.

The ferocious dragon's mouth is where the sword's edge is, like a giant dragon swooping down.

Long Haoyu stood there indifferently.

Feel the strength that Abao is venting from his body at this time.

At this moment, he really felt the abilities and talents of his uncle.

In the future he knew, even if the grandfather of the Demon God Emperor sensed the bloodline of his younger brother's Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Clan, he would only tentatively designate him as the second heir.

It was not until Ah Bao was finally defeated that the other party was identified as the first heir.

It can be seen from this that if it weren't for Abao's final defeat, if it wasn't for Abao, he would not be able to truly suppress all dissatisfaction like him.

The status of the first heir can only be A Bao's forever.

just now……

The strength displayed by Ah Bao is to prove why the Demon God Emperor made such a decision.

Strong is really strong.

Among his peers, few people can be his opponents.

If in the original future, there is no such a god-favored person as his little brother.

Ah Bao will be able to push all opponents horizontally.

While thinking about these things in his heart, Long Haoyu maintained his indifference.

Looking at the purple dragon's shocking sword falling from the sky, looking at the phantom of the sky-defying dragon clan that looks like a giant dragon.

In the eyes, there is only peace and poise.

"Cut eight and cover the ground!"

Long Haoyu whispered softly, and stood still on the spot.

Without a front in his hand, he just slashed his sword 'lightly' towards the ground.

Jianfeng made a crisp sound on the ground, as if he had no strength at all, and he was giving up his last resistance.

however……

It's just such a light touch.

The ground instantly cracked.

Its speed is countless times faster than the sword rise and fall he created before.

Countless broken stones, accompanied by terrifying spiritual power, greeted the falling Zilong Tiantianjian.

The burst of spiritual power directly approached the threshold of the seventh step.

In terms of momentum, he is not weaker than Ah Bao at this time.

The three demon gods' pupils widened and they looked at Long Haoyu in disbelief.

Looking at Long Haoyu's calm move, seeing that Long Haoyu was not at a disadvantage after dealing with Abao, His Royal Highness with full firepower.

A mouthful of cold air was inhaled deep into the lungs.

Are you sure this is still a battle that a sixth-order knight should have?
It would not be an exaggeration to say that this kind of battle is an all-out fight between the seventh ranks!

The terrifying spiritual power was accompanied by sand and stones to block the line of sight, and the power of the falling Zilong Shocking Sword also weakened.

Ah Bao didn't give up, and still maintained the posture of falling. He wouldn't just take back his moves so easily.

even if...

Long Haoyu's performance was indeed outstanding, but he, Ah Bao, was the number one heir of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan, and he was the candidate for the future Demon God Emperor.

If you admit defeat, it shouldn't appear in his dictionary.

Strengthening the belief deep in his heart, the spiritual power in Ah Bao began to boil.

But before his spiritual power boiled completely, Long Haoyu's figure suddenly soared into the sky.

The half-gold and half-black wings of spiritual power lead him to hang in front of A Bao.

At the same time, Long Haoyu's ethereal voice sounded.

"Many years ago, I created the Nine Demon-Slaying Styles. These nine styles are all designed to kill demons!"

"Before now, I have not been able to complete all the following moves. Today, when I have all the cards in my hole, I have completely completed these nine moves."

"The previous few moves don't pose any threat to you. You have seen it before."

"Then next..."

Abao frowned.

Long Haoyu's calm voice resounded in his ears, meeting Long Haoyu's calm eyes, one gold and one black.

A dragon's chant resounded between the heaven and the earth.

Black scales suddenly appeared from under his body surface.

The spiritual power on his body also burned with a layer of black flames, and the purple splendor on the Zilong Shocking Sword also reached the ultimate brilliance at this moment.

Long Haoyu completely ignored these changes of Abao, Wufeng in his hands has already made moves accordingly.

The cold voice resounded in Ah Bao's ears again: "Nine Demon Slaying Styles——"

"Zhanjiu·Qingtian!!"

(End of this chapter)

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