Chapter 101: Smashing the Cloud Dragon in a rage
"After a rest, the exciting moment is coming, the next battle, Ling Xiao fights Ye Wushuang, Ling Xiao is the Nine Clouds Dragon, Ye Wushuang is also a peerless Tianjiao, who wins and who loses, let's wait and see!"
The woman who presided over the fighting arena took the stage again, and the green silk was flying, and she said excitedly.
The fighting arena, which had been quiet for a long time, became boiling again.
"Brother Wushuang, come on! I heard that this Ling Xiao is very powerful, and the odds have increased again, Brother Han Shan and I have smashed all our worth, if you lose, we will lose all our money." ”
The corners of Hua Wuyang's mouth flashed with a smile, and he winked at Ye Wushuang.
"Ahem!"
"In the same realm, no one can try to win me!" The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with a touch of confidence from the bone marrow.
"I knew it!"
The corners of Hua Wuyang's mouth flashed with a smile.
"Keep it low, keep it low!"
Han Shan on the side looked at the two of them and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I'm a very low-key person, okay?" Ye Wushuang glanced at the two of them, turned around and walked away to the fighting arena.
"Matchless, matchless!"
The moment Ye Wushuang entered the field, a tsunami-like shout sounded, cheering for Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang's toes touched the ground, his body ejected, and landed lightly in the center of the fighting arena, nodding slightly to the surrounding audience.
"Thank you, I will definitely complete a 100-game winning streak and become the new king of martial arts!" Ye Wushuang said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, shouting at all sides.
"Unparalleled, unparalleled, unparalleled in the world!"
In the audience of the fighting arena, one by one was even more excited, and cheers rang out.
"Ignorant thing, do you win a hundred games in a row? I'm afraid you're a fool's dream!"
As soon as Ye Wushuang's voice fell, a phantom flashed, and Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the fighting arena, his eyes were unruly, and he fell on Ye Wushuang's body with contempt.
"Lingxiao?"
Seeing this person, the corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with coldness.
As soon as this person appeared, he gave Ye Wushuang extremely poor senses, even if he was rebellious, and there was no one in his eyes.
"Ling Xiao, it's Ling Xiao, Nine Clouds and Dragons Ling Xiao!"
The woman in charge of the fight screamed, and her voice resounded through the fighting arena.
"Hmph, ignorant thing!"
Hearing Ling Xiao's words, in the audience, Hua Wuyang said with a cold expression.
Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on Ling Xiao's body, the corners of his mouth flashed with coldness, and his voice was a little cold: "What if, I win a hundred games in a row?"
"With me, your winning streak ends here, the winning streak can only appear in your dreams, no, in your dreams in the future, there will only be nightmares!"
Ling Xiao said with contempt on his face.
"I heard that dogs that bark so badly don't dare to bite people!" Seeing Ling Xiao's unruly appearance and hearing the condescending words, Ye Wushuang said calmly.
"You're looking for death!"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Ling Xiao instantly felt a killing intent, and his body turned into a cloud dragon, bursting towards Ye Wushuang.
The terrifying killing intent crushed towards Ye Wushuang.
"Not good!"
Seeing this scene, in the secret room of the fighting arena, the old man said coldly.
At the moment when Ling Xiao swept over, the corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth were filled with a touch of coldness, and a terrifying killing intent burst out in an instant, at this time, Ye Wushuang seemed to be incarnated into a hellish Shura, and the killing machine seemed to have turned into an endless sea of corpses and blood, shrouding Ling Xiao.
"How is that possible?"
At this moment, Ling Xiao's expression froze.
On Ye Wushuang's body, a terrifying heaven and earth momentum was added, endless battle intent rose, and around his body, the Yan Dragon roared angrily, as if Ye Wushuang's anger was at this time!
"Yanlong Killing Fist!"
In the face of the swept Ling Xiao, Ye Wushuang's acupuncture points and veins were all running, and the "Heaven and Earth Holy Dragon Duel" was crushed against Ling Xiao.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang seemed to turn into a furious flame dragon, a destructive force, blasting out towards Ling Xiao.
"Boom!"
The moment the two collided, a terrible collision sound sounded, and the terrifying attack fluctuated, radiating in all directions, and everything around the fighting arena all jumped.
In the eyes of everyone, the invincible Ling Xiao let out a miserable scream from his mouth, and Ling Xiao's arm directly became bloody at this time, which showed what terrifying power Ye Wushuang's punch had.
"Wow!"
Ling Xiao's body flew upside down, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood in the air.
The body writhed in the air, barely standing on the edge of the fighting ring, and did not fall off the fighting ring.
At this time, Ling Xiao's expression was gone, replaced by horror and endless killing intent, one arm hung down weakly, and blood dripped down his fingers.
"Tick!"
"Tick!"
The sound of blood dripping into everyone's ears was so clear, especially at this time, everyone's divine consciousness took all the movements into their eyes.
"What a terrible punch!"
At this time, everyone saw Ye Wushuang in the fighting arena with a serious expression. At this time, they realized that Ye Wushuang had not shown all his strength all along, and it was Ye Wushuang's true strength at this time.
"Damn it!"
In the secret room, the purple jade water cup in the old man's hand was pinched and smashed again!
The look is extremely ugly.
"Waste, it's just a waste, arrogant, no one in sight, it's really a shame for Lao Tzu!"
The old man's face was hard to see.
When he appeared, he confessed that he wanted Ling Xiao to delay time and wait for other people to deal with Ye Wushuang, but Ling Xiao had no one in his eyes, so he actually collided with Ye Wushuang, and even made words to stimulate Ye Wushuang.
"Ignorant thing!"
Ye Wushuang's cold voice fell into Ling Xiao's ears, making Ling Xiao's face even more ugly, this sentence was given to Ye Wushuang just now.
"Do you think you've won? Nine Cloud Dragon, it's not for nothing!" Ling Xiao was injured, his mouth still refusing to admit defeat, and his eyes were extremely unruly.
"Cloud Dragon, Cloud Snake!" Ye Wushuang said unceremoniously.
"Looking for death!" Ling Xiao's voice was mixed with endless chills, only to see Ling Xiao's eyebrows, a pterodactyl mark appeared, the whole person changed in an instant, a layer of mist appeared around him, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to turn into a nine cloud dragon, and his body rose into the air, and he was also crushed at me.
"Say you're a snake, you're a snake!" Seeing Ling Xiao's change, Ye Wushuang's eyes became even colder!
In Ye Wushuang's hand, the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar appeared, and his eyes fell on Ling Xiao who was in the air, full of disdain.
The Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar instantly became longer, and Ye Wushuang picked up the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar and smashed it directly at Ling Xiao who was in the air. Ling Xiao is a winged dragon martial spirit in the clouds, born with the ability to fly, and is covered by clouds and mist, and has cultivated "Ling Xiao Steps", in the battlefield, almost invincible.
In addition, Ling Xiao has a faint royal bloodline, and it becomes even more unruly.
"Boom!"
The Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar landed on Ling Xiao's body, and Ling Xiao's soaring body instantly smashed into the ground, spurting blood from his mouth again.
"Boom!"
Ye Wushuang waved the Coiling Dragon Divine Pillar and unceremoniously pulled it at Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao's body flew out of the fighting arena like a cannonball.
"Rubbish!"
Ye Wushuang didn't look at it, and turned to look at the woman who was presiding over the fight.
"Next!"
At this time, the audience was silent.