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Chapter 925 I See How Arrogant You Are
"What a lucky guy."

Ao Yuanqi and Feng Tianshuai looked at Xiao Ran with jealousy in their eyes. How could this fat man be so lucky?
However, they suddenly thought that if Xiao Ran was not eliminated, they would have a chance to fight Xiao Ran and teach Xiao Ran a lesson, and their mood immediately improved.

"Hahaha, Jin Jiufeng, it looks like we still have a chance to fight. I hope you don't lose too badly."

Ao Yuanqi and the two laughed happily, and looked at Xiao Ran with a playful look, their arrogance to the extreme.

From their point of view, Yuan Qitian can gain the upper hand in the face of Xiao Ran, so they can naturally gain the upper hand in the competition with Xiao Ran.

In this way, wouldn't they be able to teach Xiao Ran a lesson?
Xiao Ran's sharp eyesight saw Ao Yuanqi's thoughts at a glance, he couldn't help chuckling, and said, "Ao Yuanqi, you two are so arrogant, I hope that after losing to me, you won't commit suicide in shame."

"Damn it, Jin Jiufeng, we are martial arts geniuses, and we will become kings of Xu Xian in the future, and you are just a fat man without self-knowledge. How can you compare with us?"

Ao Yuanqi and the two glared at Xiao Ran fiercely, their eyes were burning with anger, and they already wished they could immediately take action to teach Xiao Ran a lesson.

But at this moment, the defensive cover of the Tianyao battle platform suddenly shot out two white rays of light, one of which rolled Ao Yuanqi onto the Tianyao battle platform,
And another ray of white light sent Feilong to the Heavenly Demon battle arena.

Feilong looked at Ao Yuanqi, was taken aback for a moment, then touched his nose and said, "It's really bad luck that my opponent is this guy."

"Fat Long, why are you my opponent?"

Ao Yuanqi was also stunned. He wanted to teach Xiao Ran a lesson. Now that his opponent was Fei Long, the chances of him meeting Xiao Ran on the Sky Demon Arena would be much smaller.

How hateful!

Ao Yuanqi was full of resignation, then looked at Xiao Ran who was under the Tian Yao battle stage, and said with a cold and arrogant expression: "Jin Jiufeng, you are lucky this time."

"Ao Yuanqi, you should thank the Heavenly Demon Arena for choosing you, otherwise, if it were me, how could you still be arrogant at this time?" Xiao Ran said bluntly.

"I'm mad at me too!"

Ao Yuanqi was so angry that he looked at Xiao Ran viciously, and said in a serious tone: "Jin Jiufeng, I will teach you a lesson sooner or later."

"Brother Yuan Qi, don't panic, you can compete with Feilong at ease, just win. As for him, just let me handle it." Feng Tianshuai looked at Xiao Ran contemptuously, and said with disdain.

He is sure that there must be a battle with Xiao Ran, because he has cultivated the power of flames, and Xiao Ran has also cultivated the power of flames. According to the rules of selecting the same type of fighters in the Tianyao battle arena, it is estimated that the next competition will be this round. It's him and Xiao Ran.

"Feng Tianshuai, you are so confident and thick-skinned. I really admire you. I just hope that after you lose to me, you won't be so ashamed that you commit suicide." Xiao Ran said with a smile.

"Jin Jiufeng, I'm too lazy to talk to you right now. I'll see how arrogant you are when you get to the Heavenly Demon Battle Arena?" Feng Tianshuai said coldly.

Then, he ignored Xiao Ran and looked towards the Sky Demon Arena. He hoped that Ao Yuanqi could defeat Feilong, after all Feilong was also one of his opponents.

Xiao Ran chuckled, and then looked at the Sky Demon battle platform, and shouted at Fat Dragon: "Brother Feilong, come on, let this arrogant and conceited person show you how powerful you are."

"Jin Jiufeng, shut up!"

Ao Yuanqi glared at Xiao Ran with fire-breathing eyes, and sternly reprimanded him.

"Ao Yuanqi, I didn't call you an arrogant person by name. What are you in such a hurry for? Do you admit that you are an arrogant person?" Xiao Ran looked at him mischievously.

"I..." Ao Yuanqi was so angry that he had nothing to say. He didn't admit it, and he didn't admit it. In short, he was extremely aggrieved.

Seeing this, Feng Tianshuai hurriedly said: "Brother Yuan Qi, the test is more important."

"I know."

Ao Yuanqi took a deep breath, suppressed the killing intent towards Xiao Ran in his heart, then looked at Fat Dragon, and suddenly shouted, a powerful force of blood dragon and a burst of overwhelming anger burst out of his body .

Obviously, he directed all his anger towards Xiao Ran to Fei Long, otherwise, he would have nowhere to get angry, and he would really be pissed off.

"Blood-devouring spear!"

Ao Yuanqi roared, and the blood-red blood-devouring spear flew out of the spiritual ocean, and there was a screaming sound, like a blood dragon, rushing towards the fat dragon.

"Jin Jiufeng, I was hurt by you."

Seeing that Ao Yuanqi killed him as soon as he made a move, Feilong's fat face trembled in fright, and he immediately gave Xiao Ran a complaining look.

But he complained and complained, but he didn't hesitate, and typed out the picture of the natal Lingbao devouring everything without hesitation.

The picture of devouring everything, like the spear of blood devouring, is also a top-grade spiritual treasure, containing powerful devouring power, devouring everything, very powerful.

The power of the violent blood dragon, as well as the boiling blood energy in the sky, was swallowed by the picture of swallowing everything, and they were all swallowed up.

"Give it to me!"

The fat dragon roared, and with all his strength, he ordered the figure of devouring everything, and swallowed it towards the blood-devouring spear.

The figure of devouring everything spewed out a black whirlpool, humming, and a black wind blew up, and was the first to engulf the blood-devouring spear, and the blood energy condensed around the blood-devouring spear quickly dissipated.

The next moment, the black wind surrounded the Blood-devouring Spear, and the black whirlpool approached, covering the Blood-devouring Spear, and forcibly pulled it into the Devouring Everything Map.

"What a powerful picture of devouring everything!"

Everyone was amazed when they saw this.

If it was an ordinary peak martial artist in the transformation realm, he might have been defeated by Feilong.

It's unbelievable!

"This fat man is very powerful, but Ao Yuanqi should have other means." Xiao Ran said tsk-tsk.

In his case, it would not be an easy task to decipher the diagram of devouring everything.

Then, he looked at Ao Yuanqi, wondering how this guy would decipher the diagram of devouring everything?
"Duh!"

Ao Yuanqi pointed at the picture of devouring everything, and shouted, his eyes reflected a powerful spiritual pressure, covering the picture.

Rumble!
The picture of devouring everything immediately rang, and the blood-devouring spear could be vaguely seen, wanting to rush out.

But how could Fat Dragon do what he wanted? He immediately shot again, rushed up, waved his chubby palm, and shouted: "Heart-eating claw!"

call!
The dark devouring power swept out and divided into nine parts. One devouring power turned into a pitch-black heart-devouring claw and grabbed Ao Yuanqi from all directions.

The terrifying devouring power immediately enveloped Ao Yuanqi, but Ao Yuanqi was not the kind of person who changed people. He released his natal supernatural powers as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was born with dragon spirits.

The high-pitched dragon's voice came out, forming a substantive sound wave, which slammed into the nine pitch-black heart-eating claws, splashing out a curved arc of jet-black light.

Half of the Heavenly Demon battle platform was plunged into black light, but Ao Yuanqi's position was still filled with blood, surging the power of a blood dragon.

"Blood Devouring Space!"

Ao Yuanqi snarled, and raised his hands from bottom to top. The majestic blood dragon power immediately turned into a blood tide, full of stickiness, like a swamp.

The nine heart-devouring claws fell into the blood-devouring space, and their speed dropped drastically, as if they were covered by spider webs.

Moreover, the heart-devouring claws that were originally pitch-black were gradually turned dark red by the blood-devouring space, releasing a pungent blood aura.

This blood-devouring space is actually corrosive, capable of weakening all material attacks.

Ao Yuanqi is worthy of being the number one powerhouse of the younger generation of the Blood Dragon Clan.

"Feilong, three years ago, when you and I broke through to the God Transformation Realm, you were defeated by me. Today you will repeat the same mistakes." Ao Yuanqi sneered.

"Feilong lost to Ao Yuanqi once?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, they had never heard of this before, it seems that the competition between Feilong and Ao Yuanqi was carried out very secretly.

"This Ao Yuanqi has defeated Feilong before. No wonder he is so confident. He is still not in a hurry when facing the picture of devouring everything." Xiao Ran frowned slightly.

Ao Yuanqi was full of confidence, with an attitude of winning, it was difficult for Feilong to defeat him.

"Ao Yuanqi, you are not the Ao Yuanqi of three years ago, and I am not the Feilong of three years ago." Feilong shouted loudly.

His eyes were scorching, and his confidence was not affected in any way. He stimulated his blood, flesh, and monster power, and evolved the devouring power to the extreme.

The devouring power around Ao Yuanqi became more and more intense, rolling like waves, constantly devouring the blood dragon power around Ao Yuanqi.

What's more, the figure of devouring everything is still tightly trapping the blood-devouring spear, which makes Ao Yuanqi lose one attack method.

Feilong stepped forward again, his bright eyes became black and glowing, spreading out black swirls, looked at Ao Yuanqi, and plunged into his eye sockets.

"Soul Eater!"

It turns out that the fat dragon's devouring power can also threaten the opponent's soul, even the soul can be devoured, and it really swallows everything.

The horror of devouring power can be seen!
"Fat Long, your trick is useless to me!"

Ao Yuanqi smiled contemptuously, concentrated his energy in his eye sockets, resisted the fat dragon's soul-devouring attack, and at the same time took steps to meet the fat dragon, shouting loudly:
"Nine Dragons Realm!"

The endless sound of dragon sting was heard, and a wave of blood dragon power erupted from Ao Yuanqi's body, turning into nine lifelike blood dragons, which rushed towards the nine heart-devouring claws respectively.

Bang!
At the same time, Ao Yuanqi charged forward with a majestic force of energy and blood, full of domineering aura, attacking and devouring all things.

Above his head, a huge head of a blood dragon emerged, spewing out scarlet dragon breath, full of corrosiveness and stickiness.

This dragon's breath is like a net, swallowing everything like a fish is covered, unable to rush out.

"Give it to me!"

Fat Dragon's complexion changed slightly, and he hastily activated the devouring power to strengthen the power of devouring all things, but when the devouring power encounters the dragon's breath, it is like encountering a swamp, the speed drops sharply, and the power drops.

"Hahaha, Feilong, today you are destined to become the stepping stone for me, Ao Yuanqi, to obtain the inheritance."

Seeing this, Ao Yuanqi laughed, his face full of arrogance, and he opened his arms suddenly, arousing all the energy, blood, dragon power, physical body, soul power, and spiritual power.

His imposing manner, like the rising sun breaking through the sea, climbed steadily, magnificent and unstoppable, and the terrifying Longwei surged out.

Bang!
There was a loud noise in the picture of devouring everything, and a gap appeared, and the blood-devouring spear shot out with a "swish", and returned to Ao Yuanqi's hand like a flying swallow returning to its nest.

With the Blood-devouring Spear in his hand, Ao Yuanqi's aura rose a bit, unparalleled, his eyes were bright red, he landed on the pale-faced Fat Dragon, and struck out the Blood-devouring Spear.

"not good!"

When a powerful crisis came, Feilong's face changed drastically, and he wanted to use the figure of devouring everything to resist, but this figure was shrouded in scarlet dragon's breath, and could not help him at all.

In this way, Feilong could only block it head-on, but he used most of his strength on the map of devouring everything, leaving less than [-]% of his strength. How could he resist the blood-devouring spear?

boom!
The blood-devouring spear pierced through the space, drew a curved blood mark, and directly blasted the fat dragon away.

(End of this chapter)