The Strongest Student in the City

The Ancient Dragon Fist performed by Lin Tian was terrifyingly fast and powerful!

In an instant.

This caused the virtual space to emit bursts of thunderous explosions.

The light green wood-burning spiritual fire is like a fire dragon, tearing apart traces in the void!

Countless fist shadows also carried the sounds of dragon roars.

The fists were like a real dragon emerging from the world, and they were constantly smashing out at Boshi.

The power of the heavenly majesty forced De Bosi to defend and resist continuously for a while.

This moment.

His face was full of horror, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"This...you...how is it possible..."

Bo Chen was a little confused and his words were incoherent.

Because he recognized the boxing technique performed by Lin Tian, ​​which was basically the boxing technique of the Dragon Clan.

And it was many times more powerful than the many boxing techniques he knew!

How could a human race know the dragon race's fighting methods?

Still completely beaten out.

This is so counterintuitive.

To know.

Many of the Dragon Clan's secret magic powers require the Dragon Clan's specialized bloodline and methods to practice.

The ancient demon dragon clan has many powerful secret arts and magical powers because they inherit the most direct bloodline of the dragon clan.

if not.

No matter what, I can't display and control the dragon clan's secret magic!

How did Lin Tian do it?

"Dragon magical powers can only be used by dragon blood. How could you do this?"

Bo Chen was very confused and finally yelled at Lin Tian.

At this moment, he was running around in embarrassment on the ruins of the main hall to defend himself, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Ge Xiong and others all stared with wide eyes at this time.

Especially King Nie Dang of the Huangquan Tribe, his mind went crazy and he couldn't believe what he saw.

As powerful as Bo Chen, he was actually suppressed and beaten by Lin Tian. The situation changed in an instant!

not only.

From the looks of it, this set of boxing skills played by Lin Tian belongs to the Dragon Clan?

How does a human race cultivate the magical power of the dragon race!

"Who told you that the magical powers of the Dragon Clan can only be practiced by your Dragon Clan?"

Lin Tian sneered and said with disdain: "What's more, you keep saying that the dragons in the dragon world are all a bunch of bastards. You even abandon their appearance. Why don't you abandon the skills you practice?"

These words.

Let Debo die stagnated for a moment, unable to respond.

But at this time, Bo Chen was so frightened and angry that he had no time to think about this.

Now he wants to get rid of Lin Tian's attack, but he can't do it no matter what.

Continue like this.

He will die!

not to mention.

What frightened him was that there were wisps of green flames all around, gradually forming walls of fire.

The breath of Yinmu Spirit Fire became clearer, and the flames burned most of his cloak, revealing his strange face long ago.

"Is this your spiritual fire?"

Bo Chen was shocked and angry, confused and horrified.

His body shape is like that of a human race, with long and sparse hair on his head. His face is vaguely covered with dragon scales. He has dragon horns on his head. His two eyes are extremely large, but his nose and mouth are the same as those of a human race. He looks quite strange. weird!

No wonder he used his cloak to cover up his appearance. He turned out to be so ugly.

Maybe the entire ancient Demonic Dragon Clan is dressed in this cloak!

"What an ugly thing!"

Lin Tian couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Bo Si's appearance, with a hint of pity in his tone.

Compared to the Jiao human race, this demonic dragon is truly ugly.

The Jiao people at least look harmonious and not so abrupt.

But many of the characteristics of Bo Di are beyond the scope of aesthetics!

This may be the price they paid for the ancient Demonic Dragon Clan to erase their relationship with the Dragon Clan!

"What did you say! You are looking for death!"

Lin Tian said that he was extremely ugly. For a moment, Bo Xi felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he suddenly became furious.

Dragon roars burst from his body, and he suddenly fought back with all his strength.

But facing Lin Tian's Ancient Dragon Fist, it was of no use at all.

The lingering spiritual fire made Bo Chen extremely uncomfortable.

Wisps of flames fell on his body like gangrene attached to his bones, forcing him to put out and block them with all his strength.

"You are the one seeking death!"

Lin Tian drank coldly, spitting murderous intent.

Whizzing…

The flying sword broke through the air, and at this moment it slashed towards Bo Xie's back.

Sensing the crisis behind him, Bo Chen suddenly shouted: "Longtan, go!"

The black dragon altar, which was like a compass and was slashed away by the flying sword, flew out quickly.

Dangdang…

The sound of gold and stone echoed, and bursts of sparks flew.

"This so-called Longtan of yours is really solid!"

Lin Tian was quite surprised when he saw that Feijian failed to destroy the dragon altar for a while.

Bo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "It's not that easy to take me down!"

"I remember that you were the one who said you could defeat us with your backhand just now!"

Lin Tianman said sarcastically.

Bo Chen's face was ashen and he was extremely angry.

Originally, he really thought he could take down Lin Tian easily.

Even if Lin Tian's strength is comparable to the existence of the late Star Realm, he can still win it.

He had also fought against many Jiao Humans in the late stage of the Star Realm before, but they were all quickly defeated by him!

But the situation was completely reversed, and in the end he was beaten until he could hardly breathe!

Now everything is still in danger!

"I made a mistake!"

Bo Chen was extremely shocked and angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are an enemy of my Demonic Dragon Clan. You are dead! Your entire human race is dead! If you dare to kill me, you will be damned..."

Faced with this threat, Lin Tian could only shake his head and said with a smile: "You are so confident about your ancient Demon Dragon Clan! In this case, I will kill you first..."

"Thunder Slash, kill!"

As he spat out each word, Lin Tian suddenly pulled out an extremely weird method in his hand.

The demon in mid-air, such as Xiaotian Sword, suddenly made bursts of thunderous sounds.

Rumble…

I don’t know if I was being pulled.

The sky, which was originally just slightly dark, suddenly turned into black clouds.

Lightning and thunder unexpectedly appeared in the void.

These thunders were almost centered on the Demon Ruxiaotian Sword, constantly condensing streaks of thunder and lightning.

There were also blue thunders surrounding the Yaoru Xiaotian Sword, forming a terrifying pressure.

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword suddenly slashed at the black dragon altar.

"don't want!"

"What kind of swordsmanship are you doing!"

Bo Chen glared and roared loudly.

The fighting methods practiced by their ancient demon dragon clan are different from those practiced by the original dragon clan.

Their fighting methods tend to be more magical.

For them, the thunder method is an extremely terrifying nemesis.

The thunder sword displayed by Lin Tian in front of him was simply an extremely deadly nemesis. The dragon altar in his hand was absolutely irresistible!

really.

next moment.

With a loud click, the dragon altar spun out at extremely high speed, and countless streams of black gas condensed into substance surged out. It made a clear cracking sound. Finally, the entire dragon altar fell into pieces, and was turned into a pile of powder by the flying sword. Permeated in the air.