Dragon God Battle

Chapter 209 Shameless

Zixue's heart almost jumped out, she couldn't believe that Xiaolong actually sent her younger brother up, at this moment, her younger brother was all in her eyes, and she secretly prayed for Zihua in her heart.

Xiaolong realized Zixue's nervousness, walked over quietly, took Zixue's little hand, and comforted softly: "Xue'er, don't worry about Zihua, he will definitely win, I have enough for him." confidence."

"Brother Long, I'm really scared. I'd rather be standing there than my younger brother. My parents have always regarded him as their lifeblood. If something happens to him, I really can't imagine." Zi Snow's body trembled slightly.

"Xue, you are wrong, and your family is also wrong. Do you know? Only an eagle can fly higher. Since I promised to let Zihua join my family to practice, I have been very strict with him, and even let him often His body is covered with bruises, you must not know these things, he asked me not to tell you. He has grown from a young man full of blood and courage to a strength above level nine, you can imagine how much he paid, but he I have never regretted it, let alone trust me as my brother-in-law, but rely on my own strength to become a master in charge of thousands of brothers. Do you know why?" Xiaolong's gentle voice carried a powerful force in an instant Let Zixue's body no longer shake.

"Brother Long, I understand. It has been my brother's dream since childhood to become a master of martial arts. This time I can show my martial arts in front of tens of thousands of people. I think even if he dies in battle, he will have no regrets. He He has really grown up and no longer depends on anyone, and now I suddenly understand the meaning of your doing this, you are secretly cultivating him to develop to a higher level." Zixue's eyes flashed a trace of determination.

Xiaolong smiled mysteriously, and suddenly leaned into Zixue's ear and said, "Honey, I won't let Zihua get into trouble, but maybe he will get hurt a little bit, so don't blame me for that! Don't worry! I guarantee his safety .”

I saw Zihua wearing the unique warrior costume of the Kuanglong family, and the huge golden dragon embroidered on the back showed Zihua's tall and handsome.

Zihua stared at the opponent calmly, showing no flaws in his body, holding a weapon similar to Xiaolong's in his hand, a machete with blue light flashing.

Zihua's current skill has reached the third level of the ninth level, and he is the brother of the Dragon Family who has improved the fastest in strength except for Xiaolong.

His opponent is an old sixty-year-old man from the Ji family. Despite his appearance, his skill should not be underestimated, and he is especially good at fighting alone.

At this time, he could see through the reality of his opponent at a glance, the second stage of the third stage of the ninth level, but he was a master of that stage 20 years ago.

Under the loud announcement of the two hosts, the two shot almost at the same time.

Although Zihua is tall, he is extremely flexible. The first few moves of the two were all false moves, but in terms of speed, Zihua is much faster.

The weapon that the old man used was a blue-black long whip, in his hands, the long whip seemed to have a spirituality, rolling up and down in the air, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Zihua's body is light and flexible, and every time he slashes, he skillfully chops at the end of the opponent's whip, which makes the opponent feel quite troublesome.

The speed of the two was getting faster and faster, and the figures actually fought into a ball. Many people couldn't tell whether it was the knife light that cut off the cyan whip shadow or the cyan whip shadow entangled the knife light.

"~Boom~" There was a huge impact and an explosion in the air, and everyone knew that the two sides had collided head-on.

After a few rounds, the figure parted, and the old man stepped back seven or eight steps. He couldn't believe that the opponent's skill was one level lower than his own, and he was so powerful.

Zihua retreated ten steps, and the corner of his mouth was dripping with blood, but his expression was still so calm, as if nothing had happened at all, but his eyes were full of desire to fight.

"It is more challenging to defeat someone who is stronger than you. Brother Long, I will not let you and sister down." Zihua knew that the other party was stronger than himself, but this ignited his desire to win even more. belief.

"Hmph, if Hao Liancheng can't even deal with that brat, then there's no need to compete in the next round." Only now did Ji Chen discover the huge gap between the strength of the Dragon Family and the Ji Family's masters apart from himself.

Ji Chen pulled Elder Liu over and said coldly: "Of the three they sent, only this kid has the lowest skill, one level behind Hao Liancheng, and the other two are almost as strong as the people sent by our Ji family. How do you do that?" Train your subordinates? You are one level higher than others but still lost to your opponents. I will cancel the next two contests, and my Ji family will embarrass you all."

Elder Liu yelled in his heart, and wanted to say: "Obviously you agreed to compete with the other party for a few rounds alone, why did you come to me when you lost face?"

"Aren't you convinced? Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now, you're a fucking waste." Ji Chen's eyes flashed fiercely.

Elder Liu was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and complimented: "Patriarch, you are all young people who have not taught your subordinates well, so don't be angry. You said to cancel the next two games, and the young ones will definitely do so. But, I don't understand, now Hao Liancheng still has the advantage, why did the Patriarch say that he was about to lose?"

Ji Chen sneered and said: "You are still not convinced when you say you are useless. In terms of martial arts, I can be your master's master. If you can see the outcome now, then you will become a cultivator. Hmph, tell me You, this is the difference in strength. Perhaps only I, Ji Chen, can tell the difference between the winners and losers."

Hearing what he said, Elder Liu stopped looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the arena, but thought in his heart: "My master is your father's eldest brother, isn't my master's master your grandfather? Just brag! Suddenly he became the master of his grandfather. Hmph, he also said that only you can predict the outcome, do you think Dragon Maniac would be as stupid as you? Is it true that you can kill casually?"

Of course, Elder Liu was just thinking about it, how dare he say such words, otherwise he would be killed by Ji Chen, or Ji Chen would be pissed to death.

In the attack just now, although Zihua forced the opponent to back again and again, his arm was swept by the whip. Immediately, the blood stained his clothes, but he didn't care, but concentrated all his attention on the battle with the opponent , continue to attack the opponent.

At this moment, Hao Liancheng felt a little caught off guard, because the opponent's fighting consciousness was too strong. Apart from being slightly inferior to his own skill, he was even stronger than himself in terms of speed and experience.

Xiaolong held Zixue's hands tightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the general situation is set, that old man is doomed."

The ensuing battle gradually lost its suspense. Like a tiger without claws, Hao Liancheng became more and more chilled under Zihua's fierce and fast fighting style. In the end, Whip Shadow was completely overwhelmed by the light of the knife.

That is, in an instant, Hao Liancheng was fascinated by Zihua's false move, and when he was about to withdraw the move, his right hand felt the coldness of the blue blade, and in desperation, he chose to give up the weapon.

Under Zihua's attack, Hao Liancheng, who had given up his weapon, cried out in agony, his heart was broken, and he already felt the threat of death.

Elder Liu watched anxiously, not wanting to lose Hao Liancheng, a master who had always supported him. When he saw that Ji Chen had closed his eyes and rested his mind, he couldn't help shouting: "This is the end of the martial arts competition, and the point is over!"

Ji Chen's closed eyes immediately opened, "Don't you feel ashamed? Damn trash."

Ji Chen kicked Elder Liu angrily, but thinking that there are still many things that Elder Liu, a dog, needs to do, the kick that kicked Elder Liu stopped in the air.

Zihua, who was in the battle, didn't bother to pay attention to Elder Liu's words, and continued to kill the unarmed Hao Liancheng.

The more Hao Liancheng fought, the more chilled he became, the more chilled he became, the more he didn't want to fight anymore. In this state, Zihua finally caught the opportunity and fell to the ground with a single knife.

"Elder Liu, help!" Hao Liancheng shouted unexpectedly.

"Damn you, go to hell! It's something you didn't grow." Zihua calmly drew the knife, blood spattered, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

After the two hosts congratulated the Dragon Family for their first victory at the same time, Elder Liu yelled: "What kind of a hero is fighting alone? Our Ji family relies on the overall strength. We will not compete in the next two games. Go straight Let's start a full-scale battle!"

"What!" A group of mafia bosses stared wide-eyed. They have seen shameless ones, but they have never seen such shameless ones from the Ji family. They said such words without any scruples.

"How can you not be a hero if you fight alone? Is it true that 20 members of your Ji family are being bullied by 5 members of the Dragon family? The Ji family is becoming more and more shameless." A black-faced man couldn't help retorting loudly.

Xiaolong just smiled slightly, watching the jokes made by the Ji family with cold eyes.

Maybe it was the black-faced man's words that stimulated Ji Chen, or maybe it was Xiaolong's smile that stimulated him, Ji Chen finally broke out, and he no longer cared about the rules of the cultivation world, and never gave these gang bosses any more face.

As soon as the figure flashed, Ji Chen kicked the black-faced man flying away. Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking, and the black-faced man had already vomited blood and died in the air.

(End of this chapter)