Dragon Warrior

When Wu Yi and Song Qingmu formally fought, the sky had already darkened, and the dazzling light of Yuanli illuminated the night sky again, colorful and beautiful, as if entering a beautiful and empty dream, everything seemed so unreal However, the loud bursting noise from the collision of Yuanli and the bursts of hurricanes caused by the Yuanli wave are extremely real. The mountains and rocks tremble, the river flows backwards, and this silent valley seems to collapse at any time.

"That's our son fighting with others. He deserves to be the successor of Fang Cuntai. His combat power is extraordinary, far beyond the comparison of his peers."

"Yeah, this is the first time I've seen Shizi make a move. It seems that he is about to refine the Zihuo Yuanli. The coercion is so strong that he can hardly breathe."

"Who is fighting against the prince? He can actually transform into a dragon, and his strength should not be underestimated. The young generation, with heroes rising together, is destined to set off a storm."

The Fangcuntai has been silent for too many years. As soon as the two fought, they attracted the attention of many clansmen. They all jumped into the air to watch this rare grand event. Some were proud of Song Qingmu, some guessed Wu Yi's identity, and some Feeling the passage of time, the tranquility of this night was completely broken.

On the bamboo building not far away, Nie Lanxiu, who was still dressed in fine clothes, was standing on the railing, concentrating on exploring the situation of the battle, her eyes were calm, her brows were slightly frowned, she couldn't see any expression, but she was very concentrated, and her purple Yuanli Surrounding the whole body, it is obvious that thousands of preparations have been made in case of accidents.

Beside her, besides the majestic Qingluan, there was also a grey-haired old woman, her face was covered with wrinkles, and the skin all over her body was already shriveled, but her eyes were sparkling, sometimes There is a flash of light, and the coercion diffused in the invisible seems not weaker than Nie Lanxiu, and even vaguely strong by three points, with unfathomable cultivation.

"Xiu'er, don't be too nervous. This is Fangcuntai. No one can hurt my grandson. This is a rare opportunity. Let him accumulate more battle experience. Otherwise, when he is really in charge, he will become an embroidered pillow, won't he? Lost face?" The old woman sat in Nie Lanxiu's seat, watching the brilliant light blooming in the night sky, and said unhurriedly.

Nie Lanxiu shook her head slightly, and explained: "Mother doesn't know, this Wu Yi's origin is unknown, his cultivation is only in the realm of spiritual transcendence, but the sea of ​​divine consciousness is so chaotic, I can't even see it through, and he just stepped into it. When I was at Fangcuntai, I sensed the evil energy, but no matter what I did afterward, I couldn’t find it. It’s really strange, so I have to be more vigilant to avoid accidents.”

"Well, the evil spirit shouldn't have appeared in this world. It's indeed a bit strange, but he has a golden bloodline inheritance in his body. He is a descendant of the dragon clan and is not our enemy. You must be careful in handling things, and you must never do it again. Standing up a strong enemy." The old woman warned that she knew her daughter's temperament best, and she couldn't care less about protecting the calf. If she offended the Dragon Clan because of this, it would be even worse for Fangcuntai today. , the situation will be even more difficult.

"Dragon clan? Isn't it already extinct? Why are there still descendants walking in the world?" Nie Lanxiu asked in surprise.

The old woman looked at the blue and yellow dragons roaring and soaring in the night sky, with a strange light flashing in her eyes, she murmured to herself: "The ancient beasts, the ancestors of all demons, the dragon race is a born king, it will not be extinct just like this, temporarily. Forbearance is just for a more terrifying outbreak, this day will come sooner or later, but it will eventually come, and no one can stop it."

"There will be such a day?" Nie Lanxiu asked in surprise, her blood that had been sedated for a long time began to revive, and her body was trembling slightly.

The old woman replied resolutely: "Yes... there will definitely be, just wait patiently! This child may be an odd number in this world, you must be cautious, don't be impulsive and cause a catastrophe."

"Yes, I wrote it down." Nie Lanxiu responded, forcing herself to calm down, and continued to watch the battle. At this time, the three sources of energy were already entangled and inseparable. The color of the world changed.

Wu Yi's Juehuo Yuanli and Pure Yang True Fire still have a certain gap with the real Zihuo Yuanli. Fortunately, he has rich experience in battle, and when he realized that something was wrong, he immediately retreated and adopted a roundabout outflanking strategy to avoid it. With the strongest blow, the two giant dragons split into left and right sides to attack, entangled Qingluan phantom, making it impossible for Song Qingmu to launch a frontal attack. Shadow completely devoured.

However, Song Qingmu reacted very quickly, he just froze for a moment, and immediately condensed the purple sea of ​​flames, all of which were poured into the phantom of Qingluan. They all showed signs of collapse, making a "sizzling" sound, and the light was getting weaker and weaker.

"Haha... Youlongxifeng, it's not so easy to trap me. The engulfment of the absolute fire and the roasting of the purple fire are still a little bit worse. Brother Wu Yi, it's time to admit defeat!" Song Qingmu held up his hands , the whole body was shrouded in light, and he smiled proudly, in the current stalemate situation, the fire power is constantly melting, he is already sure of victory.

Wu Yi's expression was a little distorted. The last time I saw Xiaohuo go beyond his limits and spew out a purple fire. During the day, Qingluan also spewed out a purple fire, but he had never faced it before. It landed on his head at this moment. Only then did he realize how terrifying it was. Pure Yang True Fire did not pose a threat, and Jue Huo’s energy was swallowed instead. This was the first time he encountered such a passive situation. The scorching temperature made his body almost collapse, and his skin was cracked , revealing a terrifying crack, the healed wound on the back burst open again, no blood dripped, leaving only a white gap, which was shocking.

"You...don't fight any more, stop, stop quickly."

"Brother Wu Yi, you can't hold on any longer, or your life will be in danger!"

"Brother, if you really hurt Brother Wu Yi, I will never talk to you for the rest of my life."

Song Ziyi's voice was full of tears, but unfortunately, this weak voice had long been drowned in the gusts of wind, and it could not reach their ears at all. Moreover, if the two of them did not stop at the same time, whoever would withdraw his strength first , whoever will suffer the backlash of Yuanli, the consequences will be extremely dangerous.

Maybe because they sensed that something was wrong, Xiao Huo and Xiao San'er, who were drinking and eating meat on the sidelines, also became nervous, their bodies swelled rapidly, golden and blue rays of light enveloped their bodies, and their momentum continued to rise. Lift up, revealing sharp teeth.

"Stay honest, I can bear it." Wu Yi clenched his teeth and spit out a few words.