Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 798 The Green Scaled Tiger Injured

rumbling...

The hurricane, with the sword and ax as the two centers, spread wildly, and the resulting aftermath swept across the earth, and its power was earth-shattering, causing a group of strong men to put up their spiritual power shields to resist the pressure of the two hurricanes.

"Puff puff puff." The two hurricanes resisted each other, and exploded layer by layer in the air, and finally exploded suddenly. Qi and blood surged, a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph." Seeing that Aoyunlong's expression changed slightly, Zamu felt a little upset, relying on the power of the magical axe, greatly increased Zamu's melee combat strength.

But martial arts is not his strong point.

"You can be regarded as very capable, but it's a pity that you met me, and you should admit defeat." Zhamu laughed loudly, holding a giant ax in hand, and rushed to Aoyunlong quickly, taking advantage of Aoyunlong's illness, to His life!

"Heh." Facing Zhamu's hammer, Aoyunlong did not dodge or evade, and made a bold move. The ax whizzed, and Aoyunlong raised his sword straight up to meet, "nailing" the metal and iron handover , Ao Yunlong's tiger's jaw suddenly hurt.

With the analgesic pain from the tiger's mouth, the Yiliujin in his hand almost came out, Ao Yunlong clenched his teeth tightly, grasped the long sword firmly, took advantage of the situation, and used skillful strength to deflect the striking surface of the giant ax by a point. .

"Huh?" Feeling that the trajectory of the giant ax has deviated, Zamu couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He was shocked to find that Aoyunlong was still persisting, and the force was continuously transmitted from the top of the giant ax to Zamu's body. hand.

"I said before that a sword can defeat an axe!"

A shocking scene suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Everyone stared wide-eyed. They couldn't believe it. The long sword, which was not even half the size of the magic axe, actually picked up the giant axe and struck. The force knocked Zamu back one meter.

"Here, the legendary four-two-thousand-pound?" Even Zamu himself was a little dumbfounded, not understanding why Ao Yunlong became so weird.

Could it be... use softness to overcome rigidity?
"This Aoyunlong, could it be that he is still a master of swordsmanship? With such a superb swordsmanship, he cleverly used the soft sword to restrain the giant ax to death." Someone saw the wonderful point, immediately analyzed it clearly and logically, and spit flew all over the place.

"Hmph." Hearing that many people were boasting about Aoyunlong's ingenuity, Zhamu felt ashamed and annoyed. Can advance to the second rank.

A second-grade craftsman is second only to his teacher in this continent, and the level of the clan leader of the Shengong clan. He is below one person and above ten thousand people, and his status is extremely noble.

But today, he repeatedly fell on Ao Yunlong, making his face extremely ugly.

No matter what, this place must be found.

"Do you want to continue to fight, that man named Zamu? Did you see that my boss can knock back your ax with the scraps of copper in his hand? What skills do you have? Keep using it all!" .” The Dark Flying Eagle immediately shouted from the back row.

"You..." Zhamu was a little annoyed, he couldn't help but lose face this time, that's fine, and being mocked by an ancient beast is really unbearable.

Seeing the blue veins on Zamu's forehead exposed, the Dark Eagle quickly dodged behind Aoyunlong's buttocks, revealing an eagle's head, his eyes wandering: "Why, if you still want to beat me, my elder brother will help me deal with you."

Aoyunlong was speechless, and let the dark flying eagle mess around. Aoyunlong won the battle, and Chifeng and Zhamu had no reason to continue fighting.

What a joke, even Zamu's proud magical ax was defeated by Ao Yunlong, so what face did he have to propose to continue fighting.

Ao Yunlong glanced at the two of them lightly, then turned around, picked up the Dark Flying Eagle and walked back, but he didn't know that a pair of eyes in the dark stared directly at Ao Yunlong's back, emitting a cold light.

"Ah... Damn it, I don't accept it!" Chi Feng's eyes were blood red, and the more he looked, the more he got angry, he grabbed the feather fan in his hand, and rushed to Ao Yunlong's back, "No!"

Zhamu was still in shock, his outstretched hand didn't have time to catch his brother, he watched him rush out, Ao Yunlong felt a cold light coming from his back, and he was shocked suddenly.

"Brother, be careful!" At this moment, a pure white figure jumped behind Ao Yunlong, and then there was a miserable howl, the white figure crashed out of Ao Yunlong, his whole body was bloody.

"Green-scaled tiger!" Seeing this figure, Ao Yunlong was furious. After being seriously injured, the green-scaled tiger's chest was red with blood. Due to the injury, it recovered its body, and its huge tiger body lay prostrate on the ground, unable to struggle.

"How dare you!"

Aoyunlong turned around sharply, his eyes were like knives, staring at Chi Feng who wrongly injured the green-scaled tiger, Chifeng was also stunned, he was obviously going to attack Aoyunlong, but his pet stopped him, thus severely wounding the green-scaled tiger .

When he saw the white cat transformed into a fierce tiger, he was stunned for a moment, until he heard Aoyunlong's roar, then he woke up and punched him head-on.

There was no time and no chance for him to react, Ao Yunlong's heavy punch landed on Chi Feng's bridge of nose fiercely, knocking him into the air, blood sprayed from his nose and mouth, it was extremely tragic.

"Ah..." Chi Feng held his nose in pain, his eyes were full of panic, Ao Yunlong's pupils were red, he stepped forward and kicked him in the waist, Chi Feng grinned in pain, grabbed the feather fan and threw it directly at Ao Yunlong.

Aoyunlong's eyes were cold, and a spiritual force in his hands condensed into infinite suction. He grabbed the feather fan abruptly, pulled it back into his arms, and then kicked it up again.

"Crack." Chifeng's waist was broken several times by Aoyunlong's full kick, Chifeng was bent into shrimp sticks in pain, cold sweat covered his forehead, and he curled up in pain.

"Chifeng! Let go of Chifeng, little bastard!" This scene happened so quickly that no one could react, but saw that Chifeng was kicked down by Aoyunlong instead of a sneak attack. cry.

The sound of bone cracking seemed to appear on them, and it made people's scalp numb, as if they were kicking everyone.

Zhamu yelled wildly from behind, striding forward, the magic ax over there was glowing with cold light, the sharpest part of the ax was condescending and chopping at the top of Aoyunlong's head.

"Go!" Ao Yunlong didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and released the wordless stele. He fought hard and resisted tenaciously. Ripples appeared on the stele. When he chopped it down with an axe, the body of the stele buzzed, as if it would burst at any moment. .

"What kind of stone is this? It's so hard!?" Zamu hacked several times with an axe, and found that the tablet didn't move at all that day, and there were no traces left. He couldn't help being stupid.

He can accept the sword defeating the axe, using softness to overcome rigidity, but when Aoyunlong used force to fight force, and even became as immobile as a mountain, the magical ax that Zamu was proud of was shattered at this moment, and the belief he had established in the past Completely broken.

(End of this chapter)