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There was a stone ring, and there was a young man with a naked upper body, and his arms had turned into the arms of a brute dragon, and his body was covered with dragon scales, and this young man was obviously a lone dragon!

At this moment, Dulong's body is like a giant dragon giving people a sense of coercion, his dragon eyes look into the distance, there is a slender figure rushing over, its sleeve robe hunting, indifferent, but many people can feel a standing intent emanating from him, this battle intent is in response to Dulong's eyes, as if he is going to fight with Dulong, no, it is to fight, because that figure is not someone else, it is Feng Yu.

Feng Yu flickered in the void like stepping on clouds and thunder, and in a few blinks of an eye, Feng Yu was already halfway there, and his fists were slightly raised, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, which surprised everyone.

"Young Master Feng Yu, are you sure you want to attack me offstage, and you are not afraid of hurting innocent people?" Dulong's face was indifferent, without any ripples, as if he was just talking casually and was not really worried.

And Feng Yu was speechless, blinked at the rostrum, and signaled to the one-horned demon king, and the latter naturally understood, nodded his head, and then waved his sleeve robe, and a strange wind blew towards the sky above the spectator seat, and at this moment, Tianyu was in the eyes of the spectators, as if swallowed by a black hurricane, they were all a little trembling, their one-horned demon king's strength, strength terrifying.

"Fight!"

Feng Yu screamed and fell, and he saw that a strong and domineering aura suddenly leaked out of his body, and the rolling domineering emperor lingered on his raised fists, as if each punch contained a terrifying domineering, domineering punch continued to blast out the fist shadow, like a bamboo, shuttling through the void, directly hitting Dulong, those domineering breath as if Yaoling, the brute dragon succumbed.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar rolled out of Dulong's mouth, and then he saw a slightly raised fist, and the star power on that punch lingered, like a fierce roaring dragon showing its grandeur.

Rumble!

As Feng Yu's figure suddenly turned into a light and shadow, a roaring mountain sounded, and he saw that Dulong's fist encompassed the power of the wild brute dragon, colliding with Feng Yu's fists exuding the aura of a domineering emperor, destroying the withering and decaying and raging the void.

Airplanes!

Feng Yu's fists trembled slightly, and he saw that the domineering emperor on the flesh fist had become stronger in vain, and Feng Yu spit out a word: "I am a tyrant, how can a little ant hinder me."

Dulong, the only one who could be heard, his eyes trembled slightly, while Feng Yu took advantage of the gap and withdrew his punch, and then suddenly burst out, lightning speed.

Boom!

A sound like metal colliding together rushed into everyone's ears, and everyone was dumbfounded, what was going on, because they couldn't see what had just happened.

At this time, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was Feng Yu's punch that bombarded Dulong's abdomen, but Dulong himself stubbornly blocked the former's blow, and resisted it with his abdomen, which could not make people palpitate, sighing how powerful the body that had drunk the dragon's blood was, shocking the heart.

However, they also knew how lucky Dulong was, and there were a few with him, but they all died because of that powerful force, and there were no bones left, and there were no footprints.

Roar!

The dragon roared, and then a pool of golden blood with a wild breath came out of its mouth, and this blood was not the one-horned clan, but the dragon's blood!

A single dragon is a dragon, a brute dragon with great power that fills its body, but it is still blasted out of blood by a punch from a young man like a tyrant.

"As I said, dragons are ants, too!"

Feng Yu's expression did not change, he was still indifferent, but the light in his eyes overlooking the domineering emperor was still visible, Feng Yu at this moment was like a real emperor who wanted to bow down to the heavens and the earth, very domineering, a generation of tyrants!

"The dragon, the emperor of all beings, how can he give in, people, in front of the dragon, whether it is the emperor or the emperor, will be turned into bones!"

The Dulong roared, the wild breath of the whole body leaked out, the power of the rolling brute dragon condensed into a solid on its arm, like a revived dragon roaring fiercely, the strong breath permeated its whole body, the current Dulong, like an awakened dragon wants all things to turn into bones to meet its general tyrant, I wake up, materialize the ashes.

"Bully boxing!"

Feng Yu shouted violently, in addition to the aura of the tyrant, the whole body also exuded a kind of Ling Tian momentum, the edge of Ling Tian, the emperor dominated the heaven and the earth, the momentum of the sharp Ling Tian finger with the domineering emperor as the medium, integrated on the fist body, the domineering Ling Tian's punch, the soul melting technician only needs to find an opportunity, the perfect opportunity, can be two different wills into one thing, exert a more terrifying power.

At the same time, the dragon scales of Dulong's arm flashed with blood-red light, just like a wild and powerful dragon, and suddenly threw a punch, wanting to compete with Feng Yu, shouting: "Dragon Tyrant!" ”

The punch of the wild tyrant contains the breath of the dragon, which is like a bamboo, raging the void, destroying the withering and decaying, and is very powerful. However, for Feng Yu, this time the dragon tyrant couldn't shake his mind, the emperor's domineering, how could he be shaken by the momentum, and he also blasted out that Ling Tian's domineering flesh fist, wanting to collide with Dulong's punch.

Rumble!

A loud voice sounded, and I saw that Feng Yu and Dulong were blowing a slight wind around them, not very obvious, but they could feel it, and Dulong's face changed slightly at the moment, and then he sneered, Feng Yu's young master actually has such a strong body and terrifying star god skills, I am afraid it is his new hole card, but is it really good to show it so quickly?

Although Feng Yu didn't know Dulong's thoughts at this time, he could see from Dulong's look that Dulong must have hole cards, and his own move was a hole card, but was this really his own hole card? It's ridiculous, I still have a lot of star skills, and means, I really don't believe it, what can you do with me?

The best thing a soul melting technician is naturally nothing more than gathering the star skills he knows, blending water and milk, forming a more powerful star god skill, which makes his enemies terrifying, and he already has a lot of ideas in his head now, this battle is a special battle, that is, to let his spirit technician's ability be improved in a battle, let this brute dragon see, what is called a domineering emperor, a domineering king of soul melting technicians, isn't it terrible?

The two are separated, each standing in a void, the cold light in their eyes is flickering, they, no matter who they are, as long as they participate in this competition, they must have a wish that needs to be completed, so they can't lose to each other anyway, they have to press each other under their bodies to be regarded as a real victory, not to mention, at this moment, their whole bodies are filled with a domineering atmosphere, a domineering atmosphere that is only self-respecting.

"The dragon fights in the wild, the wild Liuhe, the dragon overlord!"

The Dulong roared, like a rolling dragon roaring, the blood light lingered on his arms, and the breath of the wild and domineering dragon emanated, and the majestic power that made people feel palpitations suddenly blasted out, and the void exploded, with a loud bang.

"The emperor is domineering, you are hindered, die!"

As he spoke, Feng Yu seemed to be crazy, unscrupulously letting the domineering star power linger on his fists, his sleeves shattered, and his seemingly thin and weak arms actually sowed unbelievable power.

Everyone secretly wondered, could the true strength of this young master Feng Yu even need to be scrupulous about Dulong, who was close to the realm of the Ten Directions and had been drinking dragon blood since childhood, wouldn't it be so terrifying, not to mention, at this moment, he was still fighting above the void, and he had not even fallen, he actually resisted Dulong's fist.

Trample!

Dulong stomped on the void with his legs and feet, and a figure was like a wild and domineering dragon, rushing violently, as if nothing in this world could stop him, but Feng Yu was firm, and naturally knew that this was an illusion for people, and he himself was also a domineering emperor, so he would not be afraid, how could he have been afraid, when he was observing the picture of the earth king, Feng Yu already knew that if he wanted to become a domineering emperor, he must have a domineering heart, a domineering heart that everything is subordinate, that is, a great ambition, this is called domineering.

The same step out did not cause a majestic aura like Dulong, but the speed was very fast, like lightning, Feng Yu at this moment was like a hurricane, how fast the speed of the lightning hurricane was, the ghost shadow was in the fourth realm chasing the wind and electricity!

"Drink!"

With Feng Yu's loud shout, Dulong had already collided with him, and as soon as the collision occurred, there was a mountain sound, which was terrifying, but it was not over yet, I saw that both of them were blasting out their fists at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and each punch would make a bang, and the two themselves inevitably did not hit, the sleeves were shattered, there were also a few bruises on the face, and the sound of broken bones could be heard, but they did not suggest each other, but the more they fought, the more excited they became.

Their faces were hideous, and the killing intent in their eyes was constantly flickering, they seemed to have forgotten each other at the moment, and only regarded each other as the other party they wanted to kill.

"Fight!"

Suddenly, Dulong drank suddenly, and it seemed that something was attached to the dragon tyrant, and he actually began to absorb the star power around his body, constantly nourishing and consuming the power of the dragon tyrant, which made Feng Yu's eyes tremble slightly, he knew what this was, no, everyone who should have seen it knows, but it was attached to the dragon tyrant, it was difficult to see, but this was enough to make himself miserable!

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