Mu Nan's right fist was raised, and a terrifying silver light quickly radiated from the fist.

At this moment, the entire battle platform, as if only this silver light could be seen, it reflected the sky and the earth so strongly, and quickly injected into the primeval tyrannosaurus suspended in the sky.

Between the fists and dragons, silver lights were one after another.

Suddenly, the primeval tyrannosaurus glowed with wild light.

Its momentum is also becoming more and more domineering, and every time it breathes, it seems that the air will tremble, and there is an incomparably terrifying coercion here, which makes people palpitate.

"Whew~"

This was followed by a dragon's roar that rang through the sky.

The eyes of the primeval tyrannosaurus rex glared angrily, the mouth of the smoke was wide open, the dragon body coiled up, and the slender dragon body began to cross, like threading a needle, winding itself into a "ball of thread".

It looks like a terrifying giant fist.

"What is this?"

The audience was shocked.

"The ultimate version, Dragon Fist!" Mu Nan said lightly.

"Then let's finish it early. ”

Mu Nan's fist struck out, like a command, accompanied by a thunderous explosion, the huge dragon fist that rolled in the air responded, and the silver light burst out, it was the ultimate version of the violent dragon fist, and it seemed to have turned into the most ferocious existence in the world.

Suddenly, it slammed into the five war dragons on the stage that were ready to attack.

The whirring wind roar brought up by the speed of the fist sounded like the anger of the primeval tyrannosaurus rex, it sounded like its anger was pouring wildly, and its resound had far overshadowed the previous five dragons singing in unison.

This punch is called: Violence! Force! It is like a violent pile that has been piled up for thousands of years, and once it erupts, destroying the world and destroying the world.

"Boom!"

......

The operation of the Natal Dragon Technique may seem complicated, but everything only happens between lightning and flint.

Mu Nan's dragon fist was almost instantaneous, and the eyes of the whole audience didn't even have time to blink before a huge silver light fist with destructive energy slammed down.

There was a thud.

The entire South Courtyard seemed to be trembling!

......

The audience was silent.

One after another stunned eyes, looking at Mu Nan on the stage in a daze, the shock in their hearts made them speechless for a long time.

"Victorious ......"

"Did you win like that?"

"That's the end of the battle?"

Too fast!!

Shocked, shocked, a lot of emotions stirred.

Everyone's trembling pupils still reflected that lingering moment.

At that moment, the fist wind roared, and the silver light rolled!

At that moment, there was a loud bang!

At that moment, silver sparks splashed everywhere, and the battle platform of the southern courtyard collapsed!

The hearts of the whole audience were about to be unbearable, and they held their breath to be quiet, this must be the most shocking moment in the history of the battle in the Southern Courtyard, and there was no one.

With a punch, five dragons fly together!!

The members of the Poison Dragon Group were also like kites with broken strings, and they were directly shocked away, fell off the battlefield, and fell into dogs eating one after another.

No one could have imagined that the Poison Dragon Group would be defeated so neatly in the hands of the nameless dragon Mu Nan, and there was no room for maneuver at all.

One person picks five dragons and wins with one move, so how terrifying is the strength of "Nameless Dragon Munan"!?

Qiu Mosheng on the stage also unconsciously covered her small mouth with her hands at this moment, her eyes were full of shock, she patted her chest lightly, in order to relieve the shock in her heart, but her eyes were staring at Mu Nan tightly.

Mu Nan stood diagonally, above his head, the primeval tyrannosaurus had returned to its original state and hovered, at this time the primeval tyrannosaurus's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, but it was clearly filled with a sense of oppression that made everything freeze.

The twilight was heavy, and the wind was gusting.

The vast southern courtyard battle platform is like a heavy color picture scroll splashed with ink, and the brushwork is sloppy and indistinct.

The five dragons of the Poison Dragon Group were shocked and turned into streamers, and each returned to the soul sea of the Dragon Summoner, and the emotions of fear began to appear on the members of the Poison Dragon Group.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were blank, and it was obvious that they had not yet recovered from such a reversal situation, and they could not have imagined that they would be defeated in one battle.

This result made it too difficult for them to accept.

Li Daniu got up with difficulty, panting heavily, the flesh on his face trembled with fear, and now he finally understood what Mu Nan said: If you want my blood, you can ask that guy to take it himself.

Nameless Long Mu Nan is indeed not the object they can challenge!!

He was frightened and frightened but also grateful, and he knew better that the terrifying fist must have been left behind, otherwise he would not be able to stand up now.

In fact, Mu Nan is not big, he has his own little abacus, he knows his own bottom, and he knows that he is definitely not an invincible existence.

The ultimate version of the Violent Dragon Fist is even more domineering than he imagined, bringing together the combat power, according to the natal dragon technique, transforming it into extreme violence, it can indeed burst out in an instant with terrifying combat power and quickly defeat the five unprepared war dragons, but it also has a drawback, that is, there is no backhand.

In other words, this ultimate punch can only be used once in a short period of time, because I have exhausted all my strength and have no strength to throw a second punch.

This punch scared everyone's stupidity, and it also played a role in attacking the heart, this is Mu Nan's tactics.

"Convinced?"

Mu Nan shook his fist and looked at the five members of the embarrassed poisonous dragon group in the audience lightly.

Swept away by his gaze, the five members of the Poison Dragon Group retreated almost uncontrollably and quickly.

"Do you want to fight again?" Mu Nan said.

Li Da Niu is the boss of the poisonous dragon group, but he is only fifteen years old after all, and he will also have fears, the battle platform in the southern courtyard is a place where killing people does not pay for their lives, Mu Nan has already left his hand, how dare he easily come to the stage to provoke Mu Nan and his terrifying nameless war dragon?

Mu Nan smiled understandingly.

Now that they had conceded defeat, he no longer held a posture, and with a flash of silver light on his forehead, he brought the primeval tyrannosaurus into the soul sea.

Li Daniu looked at Mu Nan blankly, "Can you tell me what kind of dragon technique you used before?"

Mu Nan didn't hide it either, "My first dragon technique is the attribute of strength, called violence!"

"Violence?" Li Daniu gasped, "What level of dragon art is violence, I admit that our skills are not as good as others, but the power of your dragon art doesn't look like a mortal product?"

Mu Nan said: "Since you are the sparring partner of the young master of the Zhuo family, I believe you will definitely be able to know the level of my dragon technique." ”

As soon as he said this, the pupils of the entire Poison Dragon Group trembled at the same time.

Sure enough, that's the answer!!

Mu Nan didn't want to delay too much time here, he knew that his opponent was far away in the Mu Mansion, and now he had to go to the dragon to get the dragon and hurry up to cultivate.

After he stepped down, Li Daniu suddenly grabbed a bucket on the side of the stage, shouted loudly, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he rushed onto the stage again.

As soon as he took the stage, the rest of the Poison Dragon Group followed suit.

At this time, Qiu Mosheng rushed forward and frowned, "I haven't stepped down yet, do you look down on the Yue Chilong who mended my sword, and you still want to fight again?"

"No, it's not. Li Daniu said nervously.

"And what are you doing again?"

"Zhuo Shao's thirty catties of blood, today is the deadline, I am reluctant to ask for your blood, I don't have the ability to ask for the blood of the nameless Long Munan, so I can only use everyone's blood to make up the ......"

As he spoke, he raised the barrel and said loudly to the audience: "Zhuo Shao's thirty catties of blood, one or two per person, everyone has a share, if you don't donate, you will bear the consequences." ”