There was no alternation of day and night on the building wood, and the battle between Zhao Yuxin and Qinglong did not know how long it lasted.

Zhao Yuxin only felt that his entire torso had been beaten numb, and he was almost unconscious. Moreover, he has beaten Qinglong nearly 100,000 times.

Even so, the battle between the two people does not seem to have reached the moment when it should end. Whether it was Zhao Yuxin or Qinglong, they had to grit their teeth and continue to hit the opponent's chest with all their might.

Zhao Yuxin suddenly felt that this duel method was a little boring, and because of boredom, he thought of the competition scene within the dragon clan, which may be the most boring duel arena among all the races in the world.

Just imagine thousands, male and female, all of them are muscular and muscular figures, forming a circle, as the edge of the dueling arena looks at the field, two players with the same muscular knots, you punch me and punch the opponent's chest. No matter how you look at this picture, it makes Zhao Yuxin feel bored to the point of creeping.

However, this is not the most terrifying part of him. What frightened him the most was that the existence of thousands of muscle knots not only did not feel bored by the two in the dueling arena, but also watched with relish.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yuxin felt that the goosebumps all over his body began to flee en masse. After shaking several times in a row, he couldn't shake off all the goosebumps that had escaped, Zhao Yuxin sighed again, and the attacks in his hands looked a little weak.

Such a reaction was keenly captured by Qinglong in his eyes. It didn't know what kind of picture Zhao Yuxin had made up in his mind in order to prevent him from falling asleep. It only felt that Zhao Yuxin should be the first to be unable to support it, and it had already shown its failure. The small fist that slammed into Zhao Yuxin's chest in his hand became much more cheerful again.

Maybe he felt the small fist on his chest, and the thrashing became more and more sharp. In order not to look too decadent, Zhao Yuxin also gritted his teeth and accelerated his output of punch speed.

Hmph, it's just the end of the crossbow! - Qinglong secretly said in his heart, and once again accelerated his output.

How? This is to compete in strength and speed! I don't know, what is the true meaning of the way of time? - Zhao Yuxin also said secretly in his heart. By the way, he also accelerated his punch speed again.

The style of painting between the two has begun to shift from a hard-fought duel between iron-blooded tough guys to a flirting between lovers.

If it is a pair of cultivators of the opposite sex, they will gradually develop from fists to flesh and blood, and develop into a joke that they are reluctant to do with each other. Perhaps, this can also be a good story of marriage because of the achievement of martial arts.

However, these two are not only males, but also maintain a more explosive muscle state than bodybuilders because of the exercises. Such two people gradually turned the hot-blooded painting style to romance, and there is no beauty of talent and beauty at all, and they are full of brothers' painting styles. Zhao Yuxin has even begun to make up the image of King Billy, who has been away from the world for a long time.

No matter whether anyone else can see this picture, Zhao Yuxin himself can't stand it no matter what. In his heart, the idea of ending a boring activity as soon as possible was born.

With this thought, all the exercises that Zhao Yuxin had inherited were all running at this moment. In particular, he had just learned the way of time from his battle with Xuan Wu.

The green dragon on the other side didn't know what was going on at all. It only felt that it felt an unprecedented pressure from Zhao Yuxin, and then it was as if it had beaten Zhao Yuxin here for tens of thousands of years, and it had an indescribable sense of exhaustion.

Such a sense of exhaustion gave Qinglong a huge sense of crisis. He opened his mouth and said to Zhao Yuxin: "It seems that if you don't show your body, you can't take you!" ”

After that, the green dragon is about to lift the illusion on his body and release his own huge body. No, a feeling of emptiness and powerlessness came to his heart, and Qinglong didn't even have the strength to switch forms.

Feeling the emptiness in his body carefully, Qinglong really seemed to be raising his head and singing the song "Where has the divine power gone" at this moment. It's a pity that Zhao Yuxin didn't want to give it a chance to sing at all, and beat Qinglong to the ground with a few consecutive combinations.

Running all his laws and avenues at full strength also seemed to be a huge burden for Zhao Yuxin, and he gasped and said, "Now that the fight is over, we can talk." ”

"No!" Qinglong's words were mixed with heavier gasps, and every time he said two or three words, he would take a few breaths, "Help me ~ go over there ~ sit down ~"

Zhao Yuxin tutored Qinglong to the edge of the bamboo forest and let it sit against a thick bamboo.

Qinglong took a few more breaths, and then said: "Now ~ this seat ~ believes in you, you are ~ dragon clan, not ~ dragon clan ~ must ~ be a dragon clan." ”

"......" Zhao Yuxin had had enough of Qinglong's dragon pride, and he decided to ignore Qinglong.

Qinglong gasped for a while before finally saying a whole sentence: "Can you tell me which dragon clan you are?" ”

Zhao Yuxin was not very clear about the branch of the dragon clan, and he didn't know how to answer. In addition, he still has some appreciation for Qinglong's character, so he naturally doesn't want to deceive Qinglong.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Yuxin had no choice but to tell the truth: "My dragon clan exercises are inherited from the Zhenyu god ...... of the Ying Dragon Kingdom."

Speaking of which, Zhao Yuxin actually has some confidence. In fact, he is even more unclear whether the town beast in the player's mouth is the same thing as the town beast in the game world. He had only heard a description of the Divine Beast of the Town Domain once, and that was about Xiangliu.

Therefore, he cleverly adopted the narrative method of wanting to say and stopping. only said the word "god", and let Qinglong make up for it by himself.

Qinglong's brain was really not very good, and when he heard Zhao Yuxin say this, his eyes immediately widened. Then, with a sad expression, he said: "It turned out to be the heir of his old man's family, and this seat has not been unjustly lost." ”

Seeing that Qinglong had already made up the ins and outs of his brain, Zhao Yuxin was reluctant to tell the truth. Looking up at the sky, he asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask?" If not, I'll continue to climb the trees. I don't know if the one who guards the last two heavens is good or not. ”

"The last two heavenly realms...... Qinglong stopped talking and changed his words: "Forget it, you are the ancestor, you are free." ”

Zhao Yuxin didn't know what kind of brain supplement could make Qinglong take the initiative to admit that he was an ancestor. However, this is not a loss for him, and he naturally will not take the initiative to distinguish it from Qinglong.

Nodding, Zhao Yuxin began to continue climbing Jianmu. His target this time was Jianmu's Eighth Heaven Realm.