Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Just when Su Anrong realized this situation and his pupils shrank suddenly, an extremely familiar breath rushed towards his face.

A real blue dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the eyes of Azure Dragon, like a sacred beast, were staring at him intently, and at the same time locked his aura.

A powerful Divine Sense instantly shook his mind, so that he couldn't dodge or defend at this moment.

"It's my Longxiang Nine Heavens?!" He was still thinking about this sentence when he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

The lifelike Azure Dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed him into the body in one gulp, and then the powerful power of the late stage of the imaginary realm immediately attacked him who was swallowed.

In just a moment, a powerful force swept across Su Anrong.

With his eyes wide open, his mouth and nose couldn't help spurting the backflow of blood squeezed in his chest. At the same time, all parts of his body were crushed by absolute force, and injuries of various sizes appeared.

Either the divine clothes were damaged or there were sword marks all over him. Now he is like a blood man, and the clothes on his body have already been soaked by his own blood.

After all, there is not only divine power in Azure Dragon's body, but also countless Sword Qi attacks.

Su Anrong, who had already been seriously injured and unconscious, was directly hit by the head of the Azure Dragon on the fence of the venue, giving him another heavy blow.

When the body of Azure Dragon, which was bigger than half the arena, roared towards the outside of the arena, there was a loud bang, and even the ground trembled slightly at this moment.

The spectators sitting in the conference hall also felt the shock coming from the ground, and then looked towards the fence where the incident happened in surprise.

When the thick smoke dissipated, they saw Su Anrong who had completely lost his ability to fight and was lying unconscious among the rubble.

But now there was only Su Yi left in the arena, holding the divine sword, standing in it with a calm expression and panting.

Seeing that the battle was fleeting and Su Anrong was seriously injured, Elder and his father hurried over to check.

Although the sword has no eyes, Su Anrong, who is like a blood man, is almost the same as the previous Su Meng. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his soul, at most it was just a physical recuperation.

"What the hell happened?! Why is there only young master Su Yi who was about to be defeated? And isn't that Azure Dragon attack a move of Su Anrong? How could it be reversed..."

A certain disciple of the Su family who said this also expressed the doubts in everyone's mind.

Almost the same Azure Dragon move, isn't it only Su Anrong's unique move? And I haven't heard that Su Yi has learned or performed.

Could it be that Su Anrong beat himself up? It's impossible, after all, he is a martial idiot, not an idiot...

Just as the disciples of the Su family were bewildered and whispering to each other, the strong men in the Elder seat saw this scene and thought quickly in their minds.

"Copying Cultivation Technique in battle, or perfectly imitating one move or one style, there should be only those few Talents of this kind."

"Yes, there are probably only a few of them. Talents such as the bone of the avenue, the spiritual power, or the eye of the sky, etc., immediately have the ability to learn other people's moves or Cultivation Technique."

"Indeed, of course there are also some peculiar Cultivation Techniques, which also have the same effect. But judging from the current situation, Xiao Yi's is obviously the effect brought by the Talent."

After hearing the well-informed Elders talking softly, the other Elders who didn't know about it suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Just hearing the names of these Talents is enough to make people feel that they are extremely heaven-defying existences, and they are unique Talents.

It may take Ten Thousand Years to have one extremely lucky child.

After all, what are they cultivating for? Isn't it for the great way, the road to immortality? And when you have this kind of talent, isn't it like a person chosen by heaven?

Thinking of this, all the Elders or clan elders of the Su family stared straight at Su Yi standing proudly standing on the stage with a sword in his hands.

With such a Talent, it is indeed necessary for him to hide his Talent, otherwise he will definitely be killed and taken away before the Talent awakens or is detected by others.

Even the overlord-level powers in the upper realm must be careful to guard against those who hide in the dark.

Not only do you have to be wary of the remnants of the Devil's Cult, but you also need to be careful of enemies other than them, and this requires a little more vigilance.

The truth of people's ulterior motives, these old guys who have lived for thousands of years, are extremely understanding and insightful, otherwise they would not have survived in this cruel upper world.

Looking around, Su Yi spoke slowly under the amazed eyes of everyone in the Su family: "I think everyone has seen the result, so I won't hide it anymore. I have a moral responsibility, and all the moves are useless in front of me."

When he opened his mouth to explain that he was a person with a strong moral character, and that he saw through all the moves, those disciples of the Su family who didn't know were shocked.

The so-called Dao bone is the bone that is born with the aura of the Dao and is accompanied by bones.

On the road of cultivation, he has the terrifying potential to surpass ordinary people and surpass geniuses. A natural practitioner cannot be compared with ordinary talents.

And this kind of people who have the bones of the Tao are destined to become a benchmark and a goal on the road to immortality, or even a Legendary that can only be looked up to.

But it seems that so much time has passed, and there is still no rumor that anyone has attained Taoism and become a fairy...

Looking at the figures on the stage, Su Mingze frowned and fell into deep thought, quickly thinking about the secret history he had learned.

It turned out to be the bone of the Dao, no wonder it is so powerful and it should be the bone of the Dao, this kind of bone with Dao patterns that encompasses everything and integrates the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Su Mingze looked coldly at Su Yi who was being cheered by everyone on the stage, and said coldly in his heart: "However, even if you have the bones of the great way, then I am not much weaker than you!"

Immediately afterwards, with a flash of his figure, he appeared on the ring in the blink of an eye, and just slipped onto the stage silently.

When he appeared, after a brief silence, everyone broke out with more encouraging voices.

Now that Su Mingze has appeared on the stage, it is clear that the competition for the position of the future patriarch has entered the finale and is also the most intense situation.

Looking at the last figure on stage, some people in the Elder seat suddenly showed a somewhat unclear smile.

"Mingze is finally on the stage, and now Xiaoyi is also at the end of his battle, and the next thing is naturally self-evident..."