Myriad Ages First Dragon

Myriad Ages First Dragon Chapter 235

2020-10-30

Chapter 235 He has no choice

sou!

Hua Zheyun Attacked again, the Dragon Spear in his hand was like a dragon, stabbed suddenly, the spear tip spewed out dazzling black spiritual power, and turned into a black light ball of lacquer the size of one after another bowl, like stars, shrouding Long Qingchen's body. The key point is to lock his breath firmly and block all escape routes!

"The Tantai family really values you, a grandson-in-law who has never been through the door, and even passed down the town clan's martial skill "Eighth Ways of Slaying the Dragon" to you."

In Lingwu Academy, Long Qingchen once played against Tantai Qian'er and saw Tantai Qian'er perform this kind of martial skill specially for restraining Dragon Clan. First Style in "Style": The stars fall.

roar!

He didn't mean to dodge at all, Mad Dragon Realm 9th layer cultivation base broke out, "Nine Inverse Dragon Art" worked to the extreme, and a loud dragon roar came out from the body, It's like an ancient Battle Dragon awakening.

weng!

At the same time, "Nameless Cultivation Method" is also running at a very high speed, showing True Martial Realm 2nd layer cultivation base.

He raised the Power of Azure Dragon with his left hand, used the Ten Thousand Dragon Palm, and derived thirty-six Power of Dragon!

The right hand is surging with nine-color spiritual power, playing a Heavenly Rank Peak martial skill among the unknown exercises - Jiuji Daoquan!

bang! bang! bang!

Crush one after another lacquer black light ball, burst out bright radiance, and tremble with a dull noise!

Click!

The Dragon Spear in Hua Zheyun's hands shattered, coughed up blood, and was blasted out!

On the other hand, Long Qingchen's body just swayed and didn't take a half step back. Obviously, he had an absolute advantage!

"He actually has spiritual power, and he has nine-color spiritual power!"

"It seems that he is not a pure Blood Dragon family, but a draconian, only Human Race martial arts. Only the pulse can cultivate spiritual power.”

“In the battle three days ago, he tied the Baili Gui of Mad Dragon Realm 9th layer cultivation base and True Martial Realm 6 Layers cultivation base to a draw. I feel very strange, it's two big differences, it's impossible, it turns out that in addition to the Mad Dragon Realm 9th layer cultivation base, he also has the spiritual power cultivation base of the True Martial Realm 2nd layer, no wonder the strength is so strong!"

Dragon Clan disciples and Tulong Aristocratic Family disciples are all staring at Long Qingchen's nine-color spiritual power with deep jealousy in their eyes, each Attribute Power has a different color, nine colors That means there are nine attributes!

Long Jingxuan'er beautiful eyes is indifferent, obviously, she is very aware of Long Qingchen's strength and is not surprised.

Long Jin Zhantian said sourly, "Although I don't like this kid, but I have to admit that this kid's innate talent is a bit against the sky"

"Come again!"

Hua Zheyun roared, he no longer had the Dragon Spear in his hand, the dark spiritual power turned into a Dragon Spear, and attacked again, displaying the Second Style of the Eight Dragon Slaying Styles: Rise of the Great Star .

weng!

The tip of the gun spewed out one after another black light group, which merged into one and turned into a lacquer black light group the size of a grinding disc, like a big star, Straight into Long Qingchen's chest!

Boom!

Long Qingchen didn't change his moves, he still used the Batian Wanlong Palm and Jiuji Daoquan to shatter the big star and blast him away again!

Boom!

Hua Zheyun's body was like a meteorite, hitting the blood-colored Formation on the edge of the compass, making a ripple and slipping down, he got up with difficulty, looking pale, standing unsteadily, on the verge of collapse, already seriously injured!

"Death confrontation, this is the end!"

Tantai's color changed suddenly and rushed towards the compass, however, it was blocked by the blood-colored Formation and could not enter,

"I don't agree."

Long Jinruiming sneered, only if both Dragon Clan and Dragon Tu Aristocratic Family agreed to stop, the Scarlet Formation will be opened, otherwise, no one can open it, "You Tu Long Aristocratic Family agree to stop. When the Dragon Aristocratic Family dísciple killed our Dragon Clan dísciple, I didn't see you stand up to stop it, why do you feel distressed now?" Family young generation number one genius, carrying the hope of the future of the three Aristocratic Family, he can't die!"

Long Jinruiming coldly said, "Are we Dragon Clan dísciple deserve to die?"

Tantai Hengtian was silent for a moment, and said beyond doubt, "No matter what, Zheyun can't die, it's really our fault to prevent the death duel, we Dragon Slayer Aristocratic Family, we Dragon Slayer Aristocratic Family are willing to pay some price in exchange for discount Yun's life!"

"No way."

Long Jinruiming was angry, "A death duel is a death duel, only if one side or both sides die in battle can it end, otherwise, who will It can't be stopped, we Dragon Clan don't care about the compensation from your Dragon Slayer Aristocratic Family."

Tantai's face was ashes as the sky, a little dejected.

The Dozens of Elders and Disciples of the Dragon Slayer Aristocratic Family are also silent. No matter what the first twenty-nine games of the Dragon Slayer Aristocratic Family have been achieved, the fall of number one genius Hua Zheyun means that The Dragon Slayer Aristocratic Family lost the death roulette.

"I haven't cultivated the 3rd Style among the Eight Dragon Slayers yet, otherwise, I will never lose to you."

Hua Zheyun smiled sadly, with some eyes in his eyes. lonely.

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "Losing means losing, don't make any excuses, don't make me look down on you."

Hua Zheyun sneered at himself, "Indeed, don't look for anything. Excuse me, I lost."

Long Qingchen thought of Tantai Qian'er and asked, "Do you have any last words for me to bring to Tantai Qian'er?"

Hua Zhe Yun looked sad, "I started cultivation at the age of six, entered the Xiaowu realm at the age of ten, and reached the Black-Turtle Territory at the age of eleven. I can break through a big realm almost every year. By the age of twenty, I have reached the True Martial Realm 9th layer. Peak is only one step away from Loose Immortal Realm. Among the contemporaries, he has not suffered a defeat. He originally planned to marry Qian'er after becoming famous and make her a strong woman, but, I didn't expect, this defeat is I died in battle, so I never thought about today's situation."

Long Qingchen listened quietly, not in a hurry, and planned to wait for him to finish speaking.

Hua Zheyun looked blankly towards the direction of the ancient Dragon domain, where Qian'er was, and became a prisoner of Dragon Clan, her future life and death was uncertain, she muttered to herself, "This short two Ten years is my splendid life, I have nothing to regret, but the only thing I owe to Qian'er."

Long Qingchen is silent, the path of cultivation is full of ups and downs, and every generation has countless talented and proud sons. Rise like a comet, however, how many can really become strong?

The overwhelming majority of geniuses have fallen on the road of the strong, passing by like a comet.

Undoubtedly, until now, Hua Zheyun is the one with the highest innate talent among the young talents he killed, and he will kill a monstruous talent genius.

He, has no choice.

Kill other geniuses, or be killed by other geniuses!

He would prefer the former!

"Listen to Qian'er, she and you became very good friends in Lingwu Academy. If, I mean, if you like her a little bit, then marry her. , treat her well, she is a good girl, tell her for me that her big brother Zheyun has tried his best, but he just fell on the road of the strong."

After saying that, Hua Zhe Yun slowly closed his eyes, "Come on, let me die under your dragon claw, the most dignified way to die as a Dragon Slayer."

Tantai Hengtian, Tu Tu Dragon Aristocratic Family Dozens of seniors and disciplines are all red-eyed, but they can't stop it. This is the rule of death roulette.

"I'll tell her for you."

Long Qingchen slightly nods his hand of Azure Dragon, raises the Power of Azure Dragon in his left hand, and condenses nine-color spiritual power in his right.

sou!

Just when he was about to take a shot and give Hua Zheyun the last blow, Hua Zheyun suddenly opened his eyes, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place, instantly. Appearing behind Long Qingchen, the jet-black spiritual power turned into a slaughtering Dragon Spear, and stabbed Long Qingchen's back suddenly!

"You are too careless!"

"I said, I will do my best!"

"As Dragon Slayer, I will never give up any A chance!"

"Die!"

Hua Zheyun sneered.

The point of the gun easily tore the shirt behind Long Qingchen, and fiercely pierced it!

(end of this chapter)