Chapter 8: Slaying the Dragon with a Sword

"What is this guy going to do?"

Not only Qi Menghuan, but also the still alive martial artist was also thinking in his heart.

"He's out of his mind?"

They watched as Dineen approached step by step, their eyes like idiots.

But then their gaze became complicated, and then incredulous.

Dineen took a few steps, and with each step, his momentum soared.

Sharp sword qi surrounded him, more and more, more and more dense.

The indescribable sword intent spread from Di Ning's body, filling the heavens and the earth, and the many martial artists who were squeezing could barely breathe.

"What is this?"

"Is that kid really a good thing?"

This question is on everyone's mind.

Di Ning's performance at this moment has far exceeded the limit of a first-grade martial artist, even Qi Menghuan has never shown such a strong coercion.

"It's a pity that it's not enough, although this kid is weird, he is not the opponent of the white dragon......"

After Qi Menghuan was stunned, he shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, of course, he hoped that Dinin could turn the tide and defeat the White Dragon.

In the face of life and death, the little friction before is completely negligible.

But in Qi Menghuan's perception, Di Ning's aura was far from the white dragon.

"This white dragon is already an adult, his flesh and blood are solid, and his qi and blood are abundant, if he is not a grandmaster, it is impossible to defeat it at all."

Qi Menghuan sighed again, no matter how you look at it, you can't escape death today.

Dineen walked in front of the white dragon and stood still.

"Save Me ......"

A warrior who was crushed by the white dragon shouted under his claws.

Half of his body was crushed by the dragon's claws, and his internal organs flowed everywhere, and he couldn't survive.

The white dragon's claws clenched, pinching the warrior to death completely, and then his body moved, and his huge tail flung towards Dining.

The whistling wind indicates the speed of the tail, and having been hit by such a tail, there have already been many warriors who have proven the consequences with their bodies.

"This kid is finished!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim and sigh for Dineh.

Rumble!

The tail struck Dinein, making a deafening bang.

However, when everyone looked at it, there was no scene of broken bones and tendons.

Dinen still stood in place, as if nothing had happened.

The tail hovered a few inches above his head, as if an invisible barrier had blocked it.

And unlike before, at this moment, the tail is dripping with blood, covered with large and small wounds.

The wound is as fine as a rainline.

From a distance, it looks like the tail of a white dragon has been skinned.

"The white dragon is injured?"

"Dineh hurt the white dragon?"

Including Qi Menghuan, everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

They knew the strength of the white dragon best, and just now they formed a magic circle to resist it.

But all of them combined couldn't make the white dragon lose a single scale.

"Who the hell is he......

The thought came to everyone's mind.

"Whew-"

The white dragon roared, quickly retracted its tail, its body tightened, and retreated dozens of meters.

The huge pupils stared at Dineh, and the white mist between his mouth and nose was alive and gone.

"Who are you?"

A thick, desolate voice came from the white dragon's mouth.

The dragon clan has a noble bloodline and is born fluent in all languages.

The white dragon stared at Dining, unable to figure out why this tiny human in front of him could burst out with enough power to hurt it.

In this regard, Dineh smiled slightly, but said:

"You don't deserve to know."

This sentence instantly detonated the emotions of the white dragon, the dragon clan was already arrogant, where could they stand such contempt.

"I will crush you!"

All the snow-white scales on the whole body trembled together, and countless tiny thunderbolts appeared between the scales.

These thunderbolts climbed along the scales, and finally converged into the mouth of the white dragon.

A thick torrent of purple-black thunder was formed.

At the same time, the sky suddenly darkened, and the dark clouds quickly condensed, obscuring the sun.

Thunder and lightning flickered in the dark clouds.

The power of the brilliant sky emanated, filling the entire Congyun Mountain.

Qi Menghuan and the others were already kneeling on the ground, unable to raise their heads under the pressure of Tianwei.

"This coercion...... It's a catastrophe! The white dragon can actually cause a catastrophe! It's terrifying, this kind of power, I'm afraid even the Grandmaster is not his opponent! ”

They looked desperate, as if they had come to the end of the world.

"It's a bit of a skill."

The thunder was brewing overhead, but Dineh still didn't change his face and praised lightly.

He was not surprised by the appearance of the Heavenly Tribulation.

After all, the dragon clan already has the ability to call the wind and rain and control the thunder.

The next moment, the thunder reached the limit and slashed down at Dining!

"Mole ants! Die! ”

The coercion of the dragons is inviolable.

"It's over, this time Dineh is really dead!"

Everyone looked away, unable to bear to look at it again.

The Heavenly Tribulation is a vision of heaven and earth that can only be triggered when a fourth-rank martial artist hits the fifth-rank.

In everyone's cognition, there is no way for a martial artist below the fourth rank to resist the Heavenly Tribulation.

Touch it and die.

Just when everyone thought that Dinen was going to die, the latter moved.

Dinen took a step forward.

The sword intent surged out of his body, rushing upwards against the thunder, like a retrograde rain curtain.

Thousands of sword qi collided with thunder and annihilated each other.

In an instant, the thunder in the sky vanished.

"What?"

The white dragon was stunned, not knowing what was happening.

"It can't be!"

How could the Heavenly Tribulation dissipate!

This is beyond the comprehension of the white dragon.

But before it could recover from its astonishment.

Dinen took the second step.

Endless sword qi condensed above his head, condensed but not dispersed, forming a Heavenly Giant Sword.

The giant sword is unmatched, as if there is nothing in the world that it cannot be cut through.

"What do you mean?"

The white dragon asked in horror.

A thick sound rumbled.

Dinin didn't answer, jumped and flew towards the white dragon.

Its figure shines, like a fairy soaring.

"What is he going to do?"

The hearts of the people were astonished.

At the head of the White Dragon Dragon, Di Ning held the giant sword, and the countless riotous sword qi immediately quieted down.

Immediately, with a slight swing, the giant sword slashed towards the dragon's head!

He wants to slay the dragon with a sword!

It's almost an indescribable sword.

From Qi Menghuan's point of view, this sword seemed to have cut through the heavens and the earth, and in his eyes, only the edge of this sword remained.

In front of this sword, the body of the white dragon was like paper paste.

Whether it is the scales of the refined iron or the flesh and blood that has been tempered for thousands of years, they have all been cut through without the slightest stagnation.

"Roaring ......"

The white dragon roared.

There is a strong unwillingness in the voice.

Until the end, it didn't understand why it died at the hands of Dineen.

And died so quickly, so casually.

A line of blood slid up his neck.

The faucet is slowly separated from the body, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror.

Rumble!

The huge dragon's head slammed to the ground, sinking deep into the dirt.

The life of this white dragon, which has existed for an unknown number of years and has hurt countless people, has finally come to an end.

"He slashed the white dragon ...... with one sword"

Someone saw this scene and muttered to himself.

"It's unbelievable that such a powerful white dragon was slashed by him with a sword!"

Qi Menghuan also felt unbelievable, it was clear that Di Ning looked like a first-class martial artist, how could he burst out with such a powerful force.

All of them were holding the white dragon that had no choice, and they were slashed by him with a light sword?

Qi Menghuan only felt that he had lived to a dog at his age, and at this moment there was only one thought circling in his mind:

"Dineh, inhuman!"

Many other people were stunned, looking at the faucet that fell to the ground in astonishment, and sighed.

"I have been practicing for decades and polishing my martial arts, but I am not as good as a teenager......"

Ali watched Dineen's posture, he recovered from his shock, and suddenly remembered that he had spoken ill of Dineen not long ago.

"It's over, I scolded him like that before, and said that he didn't know the height of the sky, it's ridiculous......"

At the thought of this, Ali shuddered, and his heart was sad.

In the eyes of everyone, Dineh slowly fell from the sky.

The giant sword composed purely of sword qi had dissipated, and the sword qi returned to Dineh's body.

This made his face flush slightly.

After all, it is a one-grade cultivation to slash the white dragon, even if it is a sword immortal, it is impossible to lose nothing.

"Dining, thank you this time, if you hadn't made a move, I'm afraid all of us would have died under the claws of the white dragon."

Qi Menghuan took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Di Ning, and said.

He has worked hard in the world for decades, and he can achieve the position of the boss of the stone market, so he is naturally not an ordinary person.

For people with ability, he has always admired him to the extreme, and he never cares about his face.

"Some of the previous unpleasantness is all to blame for the old decay's clumsiness, and the old decay is here to compensate you."

Qi Menghuan's expression was respectful and sincere.

He knew very well that those who could kill the white dragon with one sword would be easy to kill them.