Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 97 Familiar Breath

Xiao Xue, who flew upside down, sprayed several big mouthfuls of blood in the air one after another, and fell to the ground with a thud.

As soon as Ling Yun's body moved, Lei Xing rushed towards Xiao Xue.

However, at this moment, Xiao Xue, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly jumped into the air with a bounce.

And Ling Yun, who had just arrived in front of him, immediately kicked out when he saw this situation, and kicked Xiao Xue's abdomen fiercely.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xiao Xue's body, like a kite with a broken string, turned into a shooting star and flew into the distance.

Ling Yun, who was hit with one kick, saw Xiao Xue's body still lingering in the air, and then used Yun Huang Ba Zong to rush towards Xiao Xue again with lightning speed.

Ling Yun's body kept flickering in the extremely fast sprint, and every time he appeared, he covered a distance of tens of meters.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun came under Xiao Xue's body, but at this moment Xiao Xue did not fall down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Yun swung a punch, directly hitting Xiao Xue's chest.

The huge tiger head burst out from Ling Yun's hands, like a long rainbow directly bombarding Xiao Xue's body.

Xiao Xue, who had no time to dodge, only let out a miserable scream, and threw her whole body high into the sky again.

But when Xiao Xue's body rose to a certain level, it slowly fell down.

300 meters... 200 meters... 100 meters... 50 meters... Just as Xiao Xue's body was getting closer and closer to the ground, Xiao Xue, who had her eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them.

Xiao Xue, who suddenly opened his eyes, immediately released an extremely fierce murderous aura, and this murderous aura

And put all the pressure on Ling Yun.

Ling Yun, who was momentarily disturbed by murderous aura, had not had time to stop him when he saw a huge hand descending from the sky.

Seeing this, Ling Yun casually raised an arm in a hurry, and simply resisted.

But this time Ling Yun underestimated Xiao Xue's strength, and at some point Xiao Xue had recovered to her peak state.

So under Xiao Xue's palm, Ling Yun was directly patted into the soil, and buried his whole body in the ground.

Fortunately, Ling Yun had the Jiaolong Stone Body, one of the nine holy bodies, so he didn't suffer much damage.

Instead, Ling Yun, who had just arrived in the soil, took the opportunity to grab Xiao Xue's arm.

Pulling Xiao Xue's whole body hard, Ling Yun pulled her into the soil together.

When the two were in the soil at the same time, a crackling personal battle started in the soil.

"Boom!" After a while, a white figure was punched out.

Taking a closer look, this person is exactly Xiao Xue who has just recovered her strength.

Xiao Xue couldn't believe that Ling Yun, who was under the continuous attack of her own, still had such a strong explosive power at this moment.

While Xiao Xue was still in shock, Ling Yun flashed and shot to the ground.

Looking at Xiao Xue in the distance, Ling Yun's whole body was suddenly filled with murderous aura, which swept towards Xiao Xue like a real murderous aura.

At this moment, Xiao Xue's eyes showed a flustered expression.

However, in order to complete the task assigned by Xiao Batian, Xiao Xue should not be timid at this time.

After gritting her teeth, Xiao Xue relentlessly punched Ling Yun, who was coming towards her.

"It came just right!"

Xiao Xue's punch hit Ling Yun's chest. Seeing that the peak of the fist was gradually approaching, Ling Yun also swung a huge fist peak in an instant.

"Tiger Xiaoshan River"

Without any reason, Ling Yun directly used the most powerful move in Tiger Fist.

With a punch, the whole air became thinner, but the shadow of Ling Yun's fist turned into a huge tiger's head, roaring at Xiao Xue non-stop.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the huge tiger's head reached Xiao Xue's fist like a sharp arrow.

But when the fist peak flew halfway, the two extremely powerful fist peaks bombarded together fiercely.

"Boom!" A loud noise exploded out of nowhere in the air ten meters away, and then a violent qi spread to the surroundings.

When the smoke cleared, the figures of Ling Yun and the two appeared.

I saw the two standing there motionless, looking at each other without a trace of expression.

"Suffer to death!"

I don't know how long it took, followed by two shouts, Ling Yun and Xiao Xue turned into a golden light and entangled each other.

At this moment, Xiao Xue can be said to have used all her tricks, but she still can't feel Ling Yun's details.

On the other hand, Ling Yun became more and more courageous as he fought, and within a short while, he had already thrown several punches one after another, and every punch hit Xiao Xue's body.

The blood was already stained red, and Xiao Xue's originally pure white gauze skirt exuded a strong bloody aura as Xiao Xue swayed.

When Ling Yun turned around, Xiao Xue missed a punch, and was sent flying by Ling Yun again.

Ling Yun's blow was many times stronger than any previous blow.

So at the moment when it hit Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue's body flew upside down hundreds of meters like a kite with a broken string.

Ling Yun, who severely injured Xiao Xue with one punch, immediately flew forward when he saw this, wanting to deal with Xiao Xue quickly.

But at the moment Ling Yun was about to make a move, Ling Yun suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from behind.

Ling Yun, who had no time to defend, quickly moved his body sideways to avoid the powerful blow from behind.

When Ling Yun looked at the place where he was originally standing, he found a middle-aged man in a black robe standing right now.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but looked at Xiao Xue who was lying on the ground solemnly.

After about a while, the middle-aged man turned his eyes to Ling Yun.

"You hurt her?" When the middle-aged man said this, a trace of murderous intent spread from him.

Although the middle-aged man didn't make a move immediately, Ling Yun also detected a trace of familiarity from his aura.

However, Ling Yun scratched his head and didn't remember who this familiar breath was.

"That's right! Her injury was caused by me."

Ling Yun looked at the middle-aged man with a wary face, and his hands were full of true energy. As long as he found any strange behavior of the middle-aged man, Ling Yun would strike without hesitation.

"Why did you hurt her? Do you have any hatred?"

To Ling Yun's surprise, after learning the answer, the middle-aged man didn't attack Ling Yun, but asked casually in an understatement.

"Our enmity has been resolved. Originally, I didn't want to kill her, but she insisted on sending her to death. I had no choice but to do so."

The most important reason why Ling Yun said that was actually for the sake of the middle-aged man.

Because from the breath of the middle-aged man, Ling Yun also roughly guessed his strength. If Ling Yun did not make a mistake in his estimation, this middle-aged man is definitely the strongest Dragon Lord.

Without certainty of winning, Ling Yun didn't want to ruin his life in vain.

After all, there are still many things waiting for Ling Yun to deal with. If Ling Yun confesses his life here, it will undoubtedly become the biggest regret in his life.

(End of this chapter)