Chapter 372: The Seven Rings Are Colorful and Strong

The two seven-ringed tribesmen, one by one, are like a huge sea snake, and there are seven giant rings of different colors on their bodies, which make their bodies look colorful, so they are called the seven-ringed colorful tribes.

At this time, the two clansmen of the Seven-Ring Colorful Clan almost stood up, and the four giant rings on their bodies emitted a dazzling light, shooting out different beams of light, slashing towards the young man on the Dragon Island.

It's just that these two clansmen of the Seven-Ring Colorful Clan are now at the end of their crossbows, and even if they break out again, their power is very limited, and they can't pose any threat to the young man on the Dragon Island at all.

And the young man from the Dragon Island, with the broadsword in his hand, brought up a large area of black light, slashed through the bodies of the two Seven-Ring Colorful Clansmen, and easily cut the two Seven-Ring Colorful Clansmen in half.

These two clansmen of the Seven-Ring Colorful Clan, blood flowed everywhere in an instant, their bodies twitched uncontrollably, and their vitality was rapidly draining.

Soon, these two clansmen of the Seven-Ring Colorful Clan lost their breath of life.

At this time, the young man from Longdao was still angry, holding a black broadsword, turned his body, and swooped down towards Chen Lei and the others.

"Kill!"

The young man of Longdao was domineering, and the broadsword in his hand brought up a large piece of black light, and he slashed down towards Chen Lei.

The young man from Dragon Island had already seen that among the people here, Chen Lei was the strongest, as long as he killed Chen Lei, the others didn't need to worry about it at all.

The young man on Dragon Island, named Duan Heng, is one of the few geniuses on Dragon Island, and his strength is extremely strong.

Duan Heng's sword slashed down, bringing a large sound of wind and thunder, and the black broadsword in his hand was a fourth-order superb treasure, and in Duan Heng's hand, it exerted the most powerful power.

I saw that the black broadsword sword body was covered with dense scales like scales, and with a sword split, one after another black evil qi rushed out from the sword body, turning into a demon Jiao like teeth and claws, and rushed towards Chen Lei.

Chen Lei swung his fist, and the Great Wilderness Fulong Fist unfolded, and with one punch, he slammed into the black demon Jiao.

Chen Lei had already seen that Duan Heng's cultivation techniques were related to Jiao and Dragon, and in fact, most of the exercises on Dragon Island could not get rid of this barrier.

And for such exercises, it is easiest to use the Great Wilderness Fulong Fist to meet the enemy.

Sure enough, under Chen Lei's punch, the fierce and powerful dragon transformed by the demonic Jiaogang's evil qi collapsed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into curling black smoke and dissipated from mid-air.

"Dang!"

Chen Lei's punch smashed directly on the broadsword in Duan Heng's hand, and this fourth-order superb treasure soldier was immediately covered with cracks, and then, it shattered violently.

Chen Lei was so strong that he couldn't let people go, and another punch was blasted out, and the muscles on Duan Heng's face were greatly deformed by the huge fist wind, his black hair fluttered backwards, and his eyes were oppressed by the huge fist wind.

A huge crisis rose in Duan Heng's heart, and a breath of death rose from the bottom of his heart.

However, this crisis has not yet been captured by Duan Heng, and Chen Lei's fist is already on the verge of the body.

A treasure on Duan Heng's body suddenly bloomed with a dazzling black light, this black light, extremely pure, deeper than the night, blocked Chen Lei's fatal punch.

It's just that this dazzling black light, in the blink of an eye, was crushed by Chen Lei's fist wind, revealing the true appearance of this treasure.

This treasure is actually a basin-sized black scale.

This black scale, the edge is as sharp as a knife, and the middle is slightly thicker, like a shield, and there are countless strange and complex veins on it.

This Jiao Scale was obtained by Duan Heng's adventure, and it was a treasure scale left by the True Jiao of the Transformation Dragon.

This treasure scale was refined into a powerful treasure by Master Duan Heng, and its defensive power was extremely amazing.

Duan Heng relied on this treasure scale to avoid several fatal crises.

However, this time, Duan Heng's luck was not there, and this treasure scale couldn't protect him.

I saw that this treasure scale, whose defensive power was comparable to that of a fifth-order superb treasure, was directly weathered, shattered, and lost its luster under the light of Chen Lei's fist.

Then, Chen Lei's fist pierced through the scale and smashed heavily on Duan Heng's chest.

"Click......"

There was a dense sound of bones breaking, and Duan Heng's sternum was directly shattered into countless pieces, and a huge depression appeared in his chest.

Duan Heng looked at Chen Lei in disbelief, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Duan Heng didn't believe it, he couldn't even take Chen Lei's punch.

Duan Heng's talent is extraordinary, and he is also a rare young genius in the Dragon Island, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for Chen Lei not to be able to take a move.

However, Duan Heng was unlucky because he was unlucky in the exercises he practiced, which were related to Jiao and Long, and he was restrained by Chen Lei's Great Wilderness Fulong Fist, so he was defeated in one move.

Chen Lei defeated Duan Heng with one move, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when suddenly, there were bursts of screams from the crowd.

Chen Lei looked in the direction where the screams came from, and found more than a dozen powerhouses of the Seven Rings Colorful Clan, appearing nearby, their cold eyes exuding cold light and murderous intent, and they were frantically slaughtering the Terrans.

These dozen or so powerhouses of the Seven-Ring Colorful Clan didn't care whether these Terrans belonged to one camp or not, but anyone who blocked their way was all crushed all the way.

The strength of each of these dozen or so Seven-Ring Colorful Clan powerhouses is extremely strong, and ordinary Terran disciples have no power to fight back in front of these Seven-Ring Colorful Clan powerhouses.

Each of these dozen or so seven-ring colorful clan powerhouses has a body of nearly a hundred zhang, and the seven colorful auras on their bodies are extremely bright, exuding scorching light.

This is the real powerhouse of the Seven-Ring Colorful Clan, and the people of the Seven-Ring Colorful Clan that Duan Heng and the others killed just now are more than ten times weaker than these dozen or so real powerhouses.

"Whoever dares to kill my servant, is it the hand of you damned human race, you all deserve to die!"

A seven-ring colorful clan powerhouse with a crown-like golden ring on his head let out an angry roar, and his two eyes shot a snowy light, overflowing with murderous intent, sweeping towards everyone.

At this time, the many disciples of the Dragon Island had almost been killed, and some of the remaining ones were also frightened by these dozen or so Seven Ring Colorful Clan powerhouses, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Since you have killed my people, then you will all die!"

The seven-ring colorful clan powerhouse with a golden ring on his head had no intention of letting Chen Lei and the others go, and announced the fate of everyone coldly and ruthlessly.

"Kill!"

The dozen or so powerhouses who followed the powerhouse of the Seven-Ring Colorful Clan with a golden ring on his head shouted in unison, and the murderous aura shook the sky, and then he made a brazen move, rushing towards the rest of these Terrans.

"Boom!"

The mountains shook for a while, and the last dozen or so disciples of Dragon Island who stood in front of these dozen or so Seven-Ring Colorful Clan powerhouses were directly crushed into blood and mud.

Subsequently, these dozen or so Seven Ring Colorful Clan powerhouses, with crazy killing intent, rushed towards Chen Lei, Bi Manman, and the disciples of Song and Qin.