Jiaolong was very angry when he saw that his attack had been dissolved again. In his eyes, humans were just mole ants. If he provoked it, he would die. But he didn't expect that his attack had been dissolved again and again. It was contempt for him. It was a shame.

"Roar!"

There was another dragon chant. Jiaolong just wanted to deliver the goods again, but Ling Feng stood opposite it and said disdainfully: "Reptile, stop yelling. It makes me sleep at night. You're just a seven level spirit beast. Dare to be arrogant here. I met a dragon two years ago, but do you know what its end is? I killed it. This is his dragon tendon!"

Ling Feng said that, he directly took out a dragon tendon from the Hunyuan ring and looked at the dragon in front of him. He knew that the seventh level spirit beast had possessed the wisdom. Although he could not spit out people's words, he understood what Ling Feng said.

Sure enough, when he saw the Dragon tendon and heard Ling Feng's words, Jiaolong was angry and rushed directly towards Ling Feng. Jiaolong's tail swept towards Ling Feng, but Ling Feng had already dodged and hid to the other side, then watched Jiaolong play and said:

"Come on, let me see what skills you have. Do you Jiaolong like to swing their tails? Unfortunately, they have never been hit. Their strength is too poor!"

Jiaolong was even more angry when he failed. When he heard Lingfeng's words, Jiaolong was crazy. He rushed towards Lingfeng and was full of murderous spirit. Jiaolong's tail also brought several huge waves, but he was still slow. After Lingfeng dodged again, he continued to play:

"In fact, I'm curious about how you cultivate to level 7. Depending on your appearance, over time, you can retreat the scales and become a real dragon, which is curious to me!"

Hearing Ling Feng's teasing voice, the Jiaolong blew up, and the anger of hundreds of years burst out in an instant. "Roar!" it roared up to the sky. The whole sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and soon lightning and thunder, and the pouring rain fell in an instant!

"Ouch, that's good. It can lead to lightning and heavy rain. See if you can!"

Let the downpour hit him, Ling Feng said with a smile, but he was very excited. This Jiaolong has become a spirit beast, which is a great tonic for his Yuanying. For the crazy Jiaolong in front of him, Ling Feng said excitedly:

"Level 10 Jackie Chan, if you are Jackie Chan, even I can't promise you. Unfortunately, you are just a level 7 beast. If you dare to make waves in Qianjiang, it's bad luck for you to meet me. I'll make you ashes today!"

At this time, Diao Long had rushed up. He stood next to Ling Feng with a big knife in his hand. Ling Feng looked at Diao Long and said, "you can't win this thing. Go quickly!"

"Ling Feng, I can't rely on you forever. I'm the captain of the divine beast team. I must kill him myself today. If I don't have you today, do I have to watch it indifferent to the disaster to the world? Ling Feng, I can't live under your protection. We'll come together in this battle today!" Diao Long said coldly, holding a big knife!

"You're wrong. This thing came to me. If it wasn't for my appearance, it wouldn't appear here at all. This is a healing medicine. You hurry to heal and give it to me!" Ling Feng handed a small bottle to Diaolong. Then with a big hand, a aura directly sent Diaolong to the shore!

Seeing Diaolong returning to the shore, Ling Feng didn't say anything, but focused on the Jiaolong in front of him. At this time, the Jiaolong had gone wild. He simply forgot the disrespect of the people on the shore just now. Now he has only one idea, that is, to kill the man opposite him! Let its blood sacrifice its own kind!

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