Bang!

The awe-inspiring dragon's breath brought out a deafening dragon groan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

The power of the dragon source that burst out from Ye Xingchen's body bounced the eight-limbed black Jiao into the dragon pool.

"Fire dragon?"

Everyone couldn't believe that in Ye Xingchen's body, the power of the dragon source actually exploded, and it was also the power of the dragon source of the fire dragon.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Ye's True Martial Bloodline is a True Dragon Bloodline, this is too shocking, right?"

"Yes, no matter how bad the bloodline of the true dragon is, it will not be lower than the sixth-grade intermediate level. ”

Everyone knows that the strength of the real void dragon can be at the sixth order, and the bloodline of the true dragon will not be lower than the sixth rank.

"The dragon elephant qi that burst out of Brother Ye's body just now, the outline of the real dragon formed, could it be the Nine Fence Fire Dragon?"

"The ripples in the dragon elephant's qi are very hot, and the outline of the true dragon also signs the Nine Fence Fire Dragon, it is estimated that it is not far from ten, it must be the bloodline of the Nine Fence Fire Dragon. ”

"Isn't Ye Xingchen's true martial bloodline the same as the dragon Ling'er of Tianming Pavilion, all of them are true dragon bloodlines. ”

In the Ling Wu Kingdom, there are less than five fingers of martial artists with true dragon blood.

Even the Dragon family of the Heavenly Tea Pavilion has only three clansmen with true dragon blood, and one of them is Long Ling'er, who can be said to be the hope of the future of the Heavenly Tea Pavilion.

In fact, the power of the dragon source that burst out of Ye Xingchen's body did not come from his own bloodline power, his twin true martial bloodlines, one was a water chestnut white sheep, and the other was a black snake.

Even though Ye Xingchen's second hidden bloodline was the Ancient Demon Dragon, it was not so simple to awaken the Ancient Demon Dragon bloodline.

As we all know, the Ancient Demon Dragon is the pinnacle bloodline, and all the true martial bloodlines with the word "ancient" will basically not be lower than the true martial bloodlines below the seventh grade.

The most powerful bloodline is not a true dragon, but also a variety of divine beast bloodlines, which are also extremely powerful existences.

Bang!

The water in the dragon pool splashed everywhere, and the rumbling sound continued, and the eight-limbed black Jiao was forced out of the dragon pool by Ye Xingchen's dragon source power.

It can't stay in a pool full of fiery water, and the fiery power is a fatal attack on the eight-limbed black Jiao.

The eight-limbed black Jiao can kill each other, not only is it cold-blooded by nature, but even it itself can't help but steam.

On the surface of the water of Longtan, there was a fiery red mist, gradually spreading towards the surroundings.

Bang!

The eight-limbed black Jiao completely escaped from the dragon pool and walked on the 6 ground.

When he went up to the ground, Ye Xingchen had to deal with it, but it was much easier.

However, Yao Qianxue and the others didn't make a move, they were swept away by the tail thrown out by the eight-limbed black Jiao before, and they were already weak, coupled with the continuous attack, buying time for Ye Xingchen was already a huge consumption, and if they went to fight the eight-limbed black Jiao, they were afraid that they would die.

They are now pinning all their hopes on Ye Xingchen, whether they can kill this eight-limbed black Jiao depends on Ye Xingchen's strength.

Whisk!

I saw the eight-limbed black Jiao flicking its thick tail and swept towards Ye Xingchen's front.

Ye Xingchen didn't take out the long sword, because the scale armor of the eight-limbed black Jiao was too hard, and the long sword couldn't be split into it at all.

If you want to kill the eight-limbed black Jiao, you must fight with brute and fight with strength to win.

"Thunderstorm Punch!"

Ye Xingchen's right heel hit the ground, and with a swooping momentum, he punched towards the tail that the eight-limbed black Jiao flicked.

Bang!

His fist struck the eight-limbed black Jiao's body as if it had hit a rough and hard iron wall.

Bang!

The power of the explosion continued to collide with three breaths, and the power of the dragon source that burst out of Ye Xingchen's fist made the tail of the eight-limbed black Jiao crooked to the side.

And Ye Xingchen's body also leaned back slightly by seven or eight steps.

The tail of the eight-limbed black Jiao swept away, bringing out the power of the eight pengs, and Yang Sen and the others were seriously injured by this tail just now.

If it weren't for Ye Xingchen misappropriating the dragon source power of the Nine Fence Dragon Scales to attack, he was afraid that he would not only be knocked back seven or eight steps, but even blown upside down.

"Senior Brother Ye is too strong, although he can't completely resist the attack of the Black Jiao of the Eight Limbs, but he can be invincible. Jing Gang was surprised.

Everyone is now a hundred meters away from the place where Ye Xingchen was fighting with the eight-limbed black Jiao, their eyes fell on Ye Xingchen's body, and they looked at Ye Xingchen in an extremely shocked mood.

Smack!

Ye Xingchen's fist clenched even tighter, and he saw that the dragon source power of the Nine Fence Dragon Scales he would get was all gathered on his right fist.

Shout!

With a movement of sixty steps, Ye Xingchen rushed towards the front of the eight-limbed black Jiao.

Whisk!

When he was less than twenty meters away from the eight-limbed black Jiao, Ye Xingchen's right foot stomped backwards, and with the help of the recoil force on the ground, his body "swished" and rose into the air.

Bang!

When his body fell in front of the eight-limbed black jiao, he immediately punched the three-inch heart of the eight-limbed black jiao with a furious punch.

No matter how strong the scale armor defense of the eight-limbed black Jiao is, the punch in it can really hurt the heart of the eight-limbed black Jiao.

When the heart of the eight-limbed black dragon became weak, it was able to kill it.

Bang!

When the eight-limbed black Jiao was hit hard by an unexpected punch, the huge snake body rolled back and forth, and its huge mouth opened wide.

"It worked. ”

Ye Xingchen shrugged his shoulders, the punch he had just hit in the heart of the eight-limbed black Jiao made the eight-limbed black Jiao's reaction a little slower.

As long as you apply three more punches to the heart of the eight-limbed black jiao, you can beat the eight-limbed black jiao to the ground, and you don't even have the strength to move.

"First punch!"

Ye Xingchen repeated his old tricks, and continued to punch the heart of the eight-limbed black Jiao.

The eight-limbed black Jiao was rolling wildly again, and it seemed to be extremely painful.

Its tail continued to sweep everything around it, Ye Xingchen didn't dare to get close to the eight-limbed black Jiao's three breaths, and immediately withdrew from the attack range of the eight-limbed black Jiao, and began to prepare for the second punch.

Bang!

The second punch hit the heart of the eight-limbed black jiao, and the powerful ripples of true qi seemed to penetrate the scale armor several centimeters thick, strongly damaging the heart of the eight-limbed black jiao.

The eight-limbed black Jiao rolled violently, its tail sweeping around in a frenzied manner.

Seeing this scene, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

"The fist that hit the power of the dragon source made that the eight-limbed black Jiao unable to withstand it. ”

"Now Ye Xingchen's strength can completely crush this eight-limbed black Jiao. ”

"If there is no suspense, Brother Ye's next punch can make the eight-limbed black Jiao unable to move. ”

Everyone was expecting Ye Xingchen to make this last punch, which would completely lose the ability to resist the eight-limbed black Jiao.

"Third punch!"

Shout!

Ye Xingchen's movement maintained a breath of sixty paces and galloped, and he had already condensed the dragon source power of the Nine Fence Fire Dragon, and with the blast of his fist, it burst out.

Bang!

A punch hit the heart of the eight-limbed black Jiao, it seemed to be bombarded by the power of the dragon source burning fiercely, and the huge body rolled violently dozens of times, and finally lay motionless on the ground.

Zheng!