Dragon gladiatorial arena.

It's a very lively place.

"The Wooden Dragon Family's Wooden Dragon Ke wins!" a referee, and the audience boiled. On the stage, a young man in a purple shirt stood on the stage, looking at the people on the high platform blankly. The young man still had purple electricity left on his hands, and the young man embedded in the ring behind him was miserable.

In the eyes of this purple-shirted young man, there is invincible loneliness.

In this battle, the young man showed no mercy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the grand festival of my dragon clan, you can send the young people of my clan to learn from the wooden dragon of my clan to help Yaxing. An old man laughed.

"I'll give it a try. The old man's voice fell, and a teenager appeared in the ring. The appearance of this young man made the old man's face completely blackened.

This young man is the young patriarch of the Heavenly Desolate Divine Cow Clan, named Manjie!

In recent years, he has become famous in the demon clan, not only winning the title of the first in strength among the young people of the demon clan, but also ranking the demon clan emperor on the list. By the way, this young man has another name, called Chenjie.

The first on the list of demon emperors is the Niu clan.

Seeing Xiao Jie, the purple-shirted young man was obviously a little afraid, this kid can completely compete with the old monsters in the clan, how can he be his opponent?!

"Haha, barbarian patriarch, don't joke with the juniors of my clan. The old man laughed loudly, breaking the deadlock, and Lang Lang's laughter was also a little awe-inspiring.

"I'm just here to wait for someone today, seeing that you guys are so lively, I'll come and make up, Elder Xuan, isn't this okay?" Xiao Jie smiled lightly, but a little polite. Xiao Jie's words also made Elder Xuan a little difficult.

"Then how about I come to be your opponent?" As Elder Xuan was embarrassed, a stranger appeared in the dueling arena like a ghost.

The appearance of the strange youth made the dragons whisper. This person is dressed in a black robe, his appearance is handsome, his deep eyes seem to have gone through thousands of years, and his smile makes people feel like a spring breeze. The most eye-catching thing is the black lines on the center of the young man's eyebrows, and if you look closely, you find that this black pattern is lifelike, like a black dragon.

His name is Xiao Yao, the Lord of the Dragon Prison.

"I am the Lord of the Dragon Prison, I don't know Your Excellency...."

"Haha! ridiculous!" the young man was interrupted before he finished speaking, and then five young men flew from a distance, led by a man.

"You and I are the same generation, it is ridiculous to say that you claim to be the Lord of the Dragon Prison!" the five of them fell into the ring, took the lead and took a step, and sneered. The five of them were menacing, and Xiaojie's eyes instantly showed ruthlessness. Xiao Yao didn't answer, he kept smiling, his hands behind his back, his head held high, and turned to face the five people.

These five people had previously entered the Dragon Prison to cultivate, and Xiao Yao and them were only one-sided, and they had no deep friendship. In the Dragon Prison, the most prominent person is the person standing at the front. His name is Mu Longtian.

"Aotian is the master of the Dragon Prison, and what kind of green onion are you that dare to speak wildly in my Dragon Clan's territory?" The strength of the peak of the Wood Dragon Heaven Five-Star Venerable Realm completely burst out, and this scene brought the heat of the audience to a climax. Some people sighed one after another, this young man in his early twenties had reached the peak of the five-star venerable realm, and in the dragon clan, this young man was definitely talented!

"I am indeed the Dragon Prison..."

"Shut up, you outspoken bastard!" the wooden dragon drank Xiao Yao, and as soon as his body moved, he flashed in front of Xiao Yao and threw a punch.

"Dragon Fist!" Mu Longtian shouted, and with a punch, the powerful vitality pressed into a huge shock wave, covering Xiao Yao, and the loud dragon groan resounded throughout the gladiatorial arena, making people's blood boil.

"This is the Dragon Fist?!" Everyone exclaimed! This martial art is a sign of the dragon clan, and only people in the Venerable Realm can have enough vitality to perform this kind of domineering martial art. Under the dragon fist, there are all dead souls, and the appearance of this martial art also means that this young man has truly entered the realm of respect.

Zun Realm, in the demon clan youth, he is one of the strongest in his life.

The wind rises and stops, and in just one second, it is amazing. Mu Longtian's eyes were full of disdain, and he thought to himself, didn't he just go to the Dragon Prison to practice for five years? Why did this gladiatorial arena become so casual, and cats and dogs could get in.

Call!

The wind blew, the dust dispersed, and the emaciated figure still stood upright, with a touch of disappointment on his face, and Mu Longtian frowned. The killing move just now is not something that can be followed casually by a venerable realm, not to mention that this kid took it!

"The Dragon Fist is powerful, but your heat hasn't reached home. Xiao Yao said regretfully, and the words he said made Mu Longtian frown.

"Oh?" Mu Longtian sneered, "Then please show me how..."

Boom!

Mu Longtian was taken aback before he finished speaking, maybe others only saw this young man approaching Mu Longtian's side, and in Mu Longtian's eyes, he saw a huge black dragon spitting hot breath towards his face.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late!

Rumble!

As soon as the fist wind came out, the roof of the entire half of the gladiatorial arena was blown away, and the audience facing the fist wind felt all the fear of darkness!

With a punch back, Xiao Yao clapped his hands, as if he had done a punching exercise, without any effort. Mu Long knew that this punch had been merciful, or that the young man didn't take him seriously at all.

"Alright. Xiao Yao withdrew his fist, stretched, and said with a smile: "Everyone came out of the Dragon Prison, so there's no need to worry too much." ”

After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Xiao Jie, Mu Longtian was frightened by Xiao Yao's punch, and his face was frightened.

"Ah Tian, you look at the sky....." When Mu Long Tianyu was shocked, his friend looked up at the sky and said with a solemn face.

At this moment, the sky seems to be divided in two, which is very spectacular.

Xiao Yao approached Xiaojie with a smile on his face. And Xiaojie is full of caution. Seeing this, everyone held their breath, could it be that this young man was going to challenge the young patriarch of the Niu clan?

"Why are you so serious? Isn't it just that I haven't seen him for a few years?" Xiao Yao couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xiao Jie so cautious, clenched his fist and hit his chest, and scolded with a smile. It feels like a good brother I haven't seen in years.

"Why are you with such an expression?" Xiao Yao couldn't help frowning when he saw Xiao Jie's stunned appearance, and asked.

Xiaojie didn't know what to say, I didn't spit out a word for a long time. Xiao Yao frowned, looked at himself unconsciously, and muttered, "I've only been in for a few years, don't you know each other?"

"Ahh Everyone is always paying attention to the two of them, is this action about to fight?

After yelling, Xiao Yao laughed again, which made Xiaojie even more depressed, thinking that this thing is okay, right?

"Xiao Jie, do you remember this sword?" Xiao Yao restrained his smile and with a wave of his big hand, he plunged a big sword into the ground. Xiao Jie was stunned for a moment, watching the pupils of the big sword suddenly constrict. Ruling the Yilong Sword, this is a weapon that only his eldest brother can use.

"I'm your eldest brother Xiao Yao, remember?" Xiao Yao reminded. Xiaojie was stunned again, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him. This young man's appearance and aura were not at all like Xiao Yao, but his voice was so similar.

Seeing that Xiao Jie was still skeptical, Xiao Yao directly conjured up the purple night, and said helplessly: "You should know this dress." ”

"Damn!" Xiao Jie suddenly burst into a dirty mouth when he saw Zi Ye, and said excitedly: "Big brother, it turns out that you are not dead!"

Originally, it was a reunion after a long absence, but Xiaojie's words made Xiao Yao instantly unhappy.

You bastard......

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