Galaxy Sword Emperor
Chapter 1017 Taikoo Dragon Clan
Chapter 1017 Taikoo Dragon Clan
"Boom"
Between the vibrations of his fists, the terrifying airflow oscillated in all directions. After entering the ancient domain, Ye Mo could feel that the space of the ancient domain was much stronger than the space of the ancient galaxy.
In the ancient region of Xinghe, a single fight move could shake mountains and rivers and cause Yuanyuan to tremble. However, after arriving in the ancient region, this feeling will not appear until he has reached the ninth step of the fairy ladder.
Now that he entered the Dragon Clan Holy Land, he discovered again that the space of the Dragon Clan Holy Land was more stable than other places in the ancient domain.
The relentless collision between himself and the black dragon just aroused a little bit of waves, but it didn't cut through the void and tear open the avenue as imagined.
The black dragon took half a step back, a strong fighting intent flashed in his eyes, and the rising dragon fist was pushed with all its strength, and the terrifying true energy blatantly covered Ye Mo's head, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Mo's brows were also flickering, and the prisoner dragon fingering was fully deployed, and no one had the upper hand.
Little did he know that the black dragon was already secretly terrified. This young man of the human race had fought against him for so long relying only on his physical strength, but he did not lose the slightest bit.
One must know that his physical body can be called the number one among the Dragon Clan. Even a dragon child is not as good as himself in terms of physical body. This is not only because of the innate strength of the black dragon race.
Also because he has a strict father, the Black Dragon Clan is not the most orthodox bloodline among all the races of the Dragon Clan, but it is precisely because of their physical strength that they become one of the top few races of the Dragon Clan.
As for the father of the black dragon, as the few remaining powerful members of the dragon clan, it can be said that he spared no effort in cultivating his offspring, so he began to temper his body with various herbs and spiritual blood since he was a child.
Until later, he suffered tremendous pain with the thunder of the sky, and even the burning with different fires. That's why he developed a body of steel and iron, and his physical strength even surpassed that of his father at the same time.
But now, judging from the direct collision of the physical body, this young man of the human race is not inferior to him. This makes the black dragon very competitive, and the dragon clan's martial arts, the dragon fist, is fully displayed.
From the initial surge of zhenqi in the dragon shape, it has been completely restrained later, and the zhenqi is vaguely hidden in the body, making it clear that the chariots and horses are going to fight against Ye Mo's body.
And Ye Mo didn't let him down, all the prisoner dragon's fingerings were condensed between the fingers, and the fingering force no longer continued to release the surging aura, but turned the fingers into fists, relying on the strength of the fists to interpret the fingerings.
The fists of the two collided with each other without fancy punches, and every time they collided, there was a shocking muffled sound.
Many disciples of the dragon clan who are familiar with the black dragon, especially the two guys who blocked Ye Mo just now, felt their hearts tugging at the moment. They all knew how terrifying the black dragon's body was.
But this kid named Ye Mo, relying solely on his physical strength, did not lose the wind. It was ridiculous that he was bragging with others just now, and when he thought of this, he felt red in the face.
"This kid from the human race, why is his physical body so powerful? Master Black Dragon has gone through so much pain to develop such a terrifying physical body, but why does he have it?" Another dragon disciple couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
The dragon disciple who fought against Ye Mo couldn't help sighing: "Physically speaking, the human race is much worse than our dragon race's congenital conditions. This person can cultivate to this level with such weak acquired conditions. Generally speaking, what we have to do is not to be jealous and envious, but to admire."
In a blink of an eye, Black Dragon and Ye Mo have already exchanged nearly a hundred moves. From the very beginning of infusing true energy, urging supernatural powers and martial arts, until the end, all of them are the most direct confrontation of the flesh.
They even gave up all their supernatural powers and only relied on physical strength to fight, but the result was still a draw.
At the end of the battle, Black Dragon felt a dull pain in his fist. At the same time, Ye Mo's uprightness also made him develop a lot of good feelings, and a feeling of sympathy emerged spontaneously.
For Ye Mo, the physical strength he has fought against the black dragon for so long is almost the maximum display of his potential, and he feels a little tired just like the black dragon.
"Peng" almost coincided with each other, and the two punched each other fiercely again, and then each drifted back, choosing a temporary truce.
The black dragon panted heavily, leaning on his knees with both hands, bent down and lowered his proud head, the surface of his fist was red, and there were even mottled blood stains, which was shocking.
Ye Mo simply sat down on the ground, rubbed his hands together, and looked at the black dragon and muttered: "This bastard's fist is so hard, it hurts me to death!"
The black dragon's head was full of black lines, he calmed down the churning blood, and barely stood up, his hands were shining brightly, and a golden long spear appeared between his hands, with a slight shock, there was a piercing buzzing sound.
"This is the treasure that I have grown up with since I was a child. It is called the Dragon Spear. It is my natal weapon. In a physical confrontation, even if we are tied, no one will take advantage. Now it is the turn of the weapon!" Heilong looked at Ye Mo.
Ye Mo looked at the black dragon in distress, and waved his hand: "Come again? Can you rest for a while? I'm exhausted!"
The black dragon's icy eyes flashed a touch of softness, and then said: "I only have one move, if you can take it, we can sit down and have a good talk, otherwise, you can only leave here."
Feeling the terrifying fighting intent conveyed by the black dragon, if he still lingers on the ground and cannot get up, he is afraid that the big gun will directly pierce through him in the next moment.
So he stood up, moved his hands, and the epee without front finally appeared in the palm of his hand. The epee without front, which is not good-looking, is in Ye Mo's hand at this moment. The soul is connected, just like one body.
"Epee sword without front, one hundred thousand catties, be careful!" He said lightly.
The black dragon nodded, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger. The Dragon Spear pierced out in the air, following a special trajectory. This spear released the true energy in his body without reservation.
Not only that, but countless little golden dragons suddenly wrapped around the arm, and then drilled into the Dragon Spear along the arm.
As these little dragons drilled in, bright trajectories appeared on the golden body of the Dragon Spear, and then merged into one, forming a dazzling brilliance.
"What a powerful spear technique, it has reached the limit of the spear. Those who think about Xiaolong should be part of his own soul. If this is the case, this person's spear technique should have reached the realm of the unity of man and spear! "
Ye Mo couldn't help being moved: "And this spear technique is a combination of the ultimate Dao strike. I may not be able to win by breaking the sky. This time, I can only use the Dao."
"Since you want to collect the Dao of the world and integrate into this spear, I will cut the Dao of the heavens, so that you have nowhere to borrow? Can't be condensed!"
With this in mind, the Wufeng epee finally made a move, and he just slashed out with a single sword. The dense sword energy turned into a huge terrifying sword energy, which expanded wildly.
Then, with a blow with all their strength, the two finally collided with each other, and the two phases collapsed in all directions.
Ye Mo's complexion changed slightly, the way of cutting the way, known as cutting through the world's great way, but at this moment, he was strongly blocked.
And compared to the Black Dragon, it was even more shocking than Ye Mo!
Because Ye Mo's guess was correct, his shot combined the Dao of the heavens, and he wanted to use the mighty power of the heavens and the earth to defeat his opponent in one fell swoop.
But now, he clearly felt that after coming into contact with the opponent's sword energy, those great avenues that had been painstakingly put together collapsed one after another, even beyond his control, being disintegrated and dissipated.
The black dragon was under tremendous pressure, and the gun light continued to emit thousands of rays of light, but it also brought him tremendous pressure.
Finally, the two rays of light reached their respective limits, and they collapsed one after another, and no one took advantage of the slightest.
have equal shares!
The clash of weapons in this move was still a result of equal shares, and no one took advantage, but the black dragon's face was extremely ugly.
Because it was discovered that Ye Mo's cultivation was only the ninth step of the Immortal Ladder, not the Immortal King, and was a full level lower than himself!
(End of this chapter)
"Boom"
Between the vibrations of his fists, the terrifying airflow oscillated in all directions. After entering the ancient domain, Ye Mo could feel that the space of the ancient domain was much stronger than the space of the ancient galaxy.
In the ancient region of Xinghe, a single fight move could shake mountains and rivers and cause Yuanyuan to tremble. However, after arriving in the ancient region, this feeling will not appear until he has reached the ninth step of the fairy ladder.
Now that he entered the Dragon Clan Holy Land, he discovered again that the space of the Dragon Clan Holy Land was more stable than other places in the ancient domain.
The relentless collision between himself and the black dragon just aroused a little bit of waves, but it didn't cut through the void and tear open the avenue as imagined.
The black dragon took half a step back, a strong fighting intent flashed in his eyes, and the rising dragon fist was pushed with all its strength, and the terrifying true energy blatantly covered Ye Mo's head, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Mo's brows were also flickering, and the prisoner dragon fingering was fully deployed, and no one had the upper hand.
Little did he know that the black dragon was already secretly terrified. This young man of the human race had fought against him for so long relying only on his physical strength, but he did not lose the slightest bit.
One must know that his physical body can be called the number one among the Dragon Clan. Even a dragon child is not as good as himself in terms of physical body. This is not only because of the innate strength of the black dragon race.
Also because he has a strict father, the Black Dragon Clan is not the most orthodox bloodline among all the races of the Dragon Clan, but it is precisely because of their physical strength that they become one of the top few races of the Dragon Clan.
As for the father of the black dragon, as the few remaining powerful members of the dragon clan, it can be said that he spared no effort in cultivating his offspring, so he began to temper his body with various herbs and spiritual blood since he was a child.
Until later, he suffered tremendous pain with the thunder of the sky, and even the burning with different fires. That's why he developed a body of steel and iron, and his physical strength even surpassed that of his father at the same time.
But now, judging from the direct collision of the physical body, this young man of the human race is not inferior to him. This makes the black dragon very competitive, and the dragon clan's martial arts, the dragon fist, is fully displayed.
From the initial surge of zhenqi in the dragon shape, it has been completely restrained later, and the zhenqi is vaguely hidden in the body, making it clear that the chariots and horses are going to fight against Ye Mo's body.
And Ye Mo didn't let him down, all the prisoner dragon's fingerings were condensed between the fingers, and the fingering force no longer continued to release the surging aura, but turned the fingers into fists, relying on the strength of the fists to interpret the fingerings.
The fists of the two collided with each other without fancy punches, and every time they collided, there was a shocking muffled sound.
Many disciples of the dragon clan who are familiar with the black dragon, especially the two guys who blocked Ye Mo just now, felt their hearts tugging at the moment. They all knew how terrifying the black dragon's body was.
But this kid named Ye Mo, relying solely on his physical strength, did not lose the wind. It was ridiculous that he was bragging with others just now, and when he thought of this, he felt red in the face.
"This kid from the human race, why is his physical body so powerful? Master Black Dragon has gone through so much pain to develop such a terrifying physical body, but why does he have it?" Another dragon disciple couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
The dragon disciple who fought against Ye Mo couldn't help sighing: "Physically speaking, the human race is much worse than our dragon race's congenital conditions. This person can cultivate to this level with such weak acquired conditions. Generally speaking, what we have to do is not to be jealous and envious, but to admire."
In a blink of an eye, Black Dragon and Ye Mo have already exchanged nearly a hundred moves. From the very beginning of infusing true energy, urging supernatural powers and martial arts, until the end, all of them are the most direct confrontation of the flesh.
They even gave up all their supernatural powers and only relied on physical strength to fight, but the result was still a draw.
At the end of the battle, Black Dragon felt a dull pain in his fist. At the same time, Ye Mo's uprightness also made him develop a lot of good feelings, and a feeling of sympathy emerged spontaneously.
For Ye Mo, the physical strength he has fought against the black dragon for so long is almost the maximum display of his potential, and he feels a little tired just like the black dragon.
"Peng" almost coincided with each other, and the two punched each other fiercely again, and then each drifted back, choosing a temporary truce.
The black dragon panted heavily, leaning on his knees with both hands, bent down and lowered his proud head, the surface of his fist was red, and there were even mottled blood stains, which was shocking.
Ye Mo simply sat down on the ground, rubbed his hands together, and looked at the black dragon and muttered: "This bastard's fist is so hard, it hurts me to death!"
The black dragon's head was full of black lines, he calmed down the churning blood, and barely stood up, his hands were shining brightly, and a golden long spear appeared between his hands, with a slight shock, there was a piercing buzzing sound.
"This is the treasure that I have grown up with since I was a child. It is called the Dragon Spear. It is my natal weapon. In a physical confrontation, even if we are tied, no one will take advantage. Now it is the turn of the weapon!" Heilong looked at Ye Mo.
Ye Mo looked at the black dragon in distress, and waved his hand: "Come again? Can you rest for a while? I'm exhausted!"
The black dragon's icy eyes flashed a touch of softness, and then said: "I only have one move, if you can take it, we can sit down and have a good talk, otherwise, you can only leave here."
Feeling the terrifying fighting intent conveyed by the black dragon, if he still lingers on the ground and cannot get up, he is afraid that the big gun will directly pierce through him in the next moment.
So he stood up, moved his hands, and the epee without front finally appeared in the palm of his hand. The epee without front, which is not good-looking, is in Ye Mo's hand at this moment. The soul is connected, just like one body.
"Epee sword without front, one hundred thousand catties, be careful!" He said lightly.
The black dragon nodded, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger. The Dragon Spear pierced out in the air, following a special trajectory. This spear released the true energy in his body without reservation.
Not only that, but countless little golden dragons suddenly wrapped around the arm, and then drilled into the Dragon Spear along the arm.
As these little dragons drilled in, bright trajectories appeared on the golden body of the Dragon Spear, and then merged into one, forming a dazzling brilliance.
"What a powerful spear technique, it has reached the limit of the spear. Those who think about Xiaolong should be part of his own soul. If this is the case, this person's spear technique should have reached the realm of the unity of man and spear! "
Ye Mo couldn't help being moved: "And this spear technique is a combination of the ultimate Dao strike. I may not be able to win by breaking the sky. This time, I can only use the Dao."
"Since you want to collect the Dao of the world and integrate into this spear, I will cut the Dao of the heavens, so that you have nowhere to borrow? Can't be condensed!"
With this in mind, the Wufeng epee finally made a move, and he just slashed out with a single sword. The dense sword energy turned into a huge terrifying sword energy, which expanded wildly.
Then, with a blow with all their strength, the two finally collided with each other, and the two phases collapsed in all directions.
Ye Mo's complexion changed slightly, the way of cutting the way, known as cutting through the world's great way, but at this moment, he was strongly blocked.
And compared to the Black Dragon, it was even more shocking than Ye Mo!
Because Ye Mo's guess was correct, his shot combined the Dao of the heavens, and he wanted to use the mighty power of the heavens and the earth to defeat his opponent in one fell swoop.
But now, he clearly felt that after coming into contact with the opponent's sword energy, those great avenues that had been painstakingly put together collapsed one after another, even beyond his control, being disintegrated and dissipated.
The black dragon was under tremendous pressure, and the gun light continued to emit thousands of rays of light, but it also brought him tremendous pressure.
Finally, the two rays of light reached their respective limits, and they collapsed one after another, and no one took advantage of the slightest.
have equal shares!
The clash of weapons in this move was still a result of equal shares, and no one took advantage, but the black dragon's face was extremely ugly.
Because it was discovered that Ye Mo's cultivation was only the ninth step of the Immortal Ladder, not the Immortal King, and was a full level lower than himself!
(End of this chapter)
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