Chapter 493: Won't You Be Ashamed of This Strength?
"Boy, can't you hear the king's words?"
Seeing that Chen Yu didn't answer him, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.
Lu Feng's current appearance made him feel that he was being despised .
Looking at the Silver Jiao King, Lu Feng said: "If you want to fight, you can fight, why do you talk so much nonsense?"
"Arrogant and short-sighted boy, let this king teach you how to talk to the strong!"
The Silver Jiao King snorted coldly, his figure flashed violently, and he rushed towards Lu Feng.
Behind him, the shadow of a dragon condensed, roaring, very hideous, and the looming dragon power made people feel oppressed.
"Emperor's Might!"
Lu Feng immediately exerted his imperial power and removed this dragon power oppression.
"Ryoma, immediately suppress the bloodline!" At the same time, he also gave an order to Ryoma.
"Roar. ”
With a low roar, Ryoma looked at the silver Jiao King, and a mysterious fluctuation appeared in his body, and in the blink of an eye, this fluctuation condensed into a dragon power in the air, which was many times stronger than the silver Jiaolong's looming dragon power.
"Boom!"
Ryoma's dragon power and Silver Jiao King's dragon power collide in the air.
"What a strong dragon might!"
Silver Jiaolong's face changed again and again, and he hurriedly retreated from his figure, and his tendency to attack Lu Feng was completely interrupted.
Staring at Ryoma, the Silver Jiao King's face began to become solemn.
Just now, he didn't take these humans in front of him in his heart, but now, after discovering Ryoma's powerful dragon might, he finally understood that in the face of such an existence, he was not an invincible existence.
Under the oppression of that powerful dragon might, his realm was suppressed to the early stage of the Saint King Dual Heaven.
The combat effectiveness has also decreased a lot, at least the martial arts and magic powers are displayed, which is much weaker than before.
This oppression is too great.
Especially since he has a true dragon blood in his body, and this oppression is a few points greater than usual.
"What's the matter? Aren't you going to beat me? Aren't you going to teach me how to talk to the strong? What are you going to do when you go back?" Lu Feng looked at the Silver Jiao King with a smile.
Silver Jiaolong's face was ugly.
If he could, he would like to kill the human kid in front of him now, but not now, his realm was suppressed by the dragon power of Ryoma to the Saint King Erzhongtian, and his combat power dropped a lot.
The human kid in front of him is not weak in combat power, and there is a Saint King-level martial artist next to him, and he may not be able to solve this kind of strength.
"Yan Linghu, do it with this king, you deal with that holy king, I will solve this kid, and after killing him, I will help you. The Silver Jiao King said to Yan Linghu.
When Yan Linghu heard this, his heart was suddenly dissatisfied.
The two human beings in front of him were obviously more powerful than the Saint King master, and the strength of the Silver Jiao King was stronger than him, even if he was suppressed by the dragon power of Ryoma, he was still a realm stronger than him.
With this kind of strength, he doesn't have to deal with the strongest Saint King master, but he has to deal with that kid whose true realm is only the Grandmaster Sevenfold Heaven.
This clearly wants the persimmon to pick up the soft pinch and let him do the dirty work.
It's just that there is no way, Yan Linghu is a subordinate of King Yinjiao, and King Yinjiao's words dare not listen.
I had no choice but to nod, and with a movement in my hand, a long knife burning with flames appeared in my hand, staring at the broken water, as long as the battle situation opened, I immediately rushed forward.
"Your Majesty, I'll deal with this old fellow. Broken Water said beside Lu Feng.
"No!"
Lu Feng shook his head and said: "My strength is not weak, even if I can't kill this old guy, I can still drag him down, your combat power is strong, that Yan Linghu can defeat him even if the current bloodline suppression of Ryoma does not take care of him." ”
"Kill him as soon as possible, and then come and cooperate with me to kill this Silver Jiao King!"
"But Your Majesty ......"
"It's a holy order!"
Shui Shui wanted to say something, but Lu Feng had already interrupted him.
The water cut off had to be ordered.
"Human boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a dragon horse with a high blood rank, today, this king will let you know that the real strong man is not something that can be suppressed by a mere dragon horse!"
The Silver Jiao King snorted coldly, and with a movement in his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.
The long sword is silvery-white, with blue lightning flashing on it, and it looks not weak.
This is the Silver Jiao King's weapon, the Silver Jiao Sword.
The Silver Jiao King held the Silver Jiao Sword in his hand, carrying the dragon power oppression of the dragon horse, and rushed over to Lu Feng.
"Good time!"
With a loud shout, Lu Feng used his true martial arts.
Suddenly, his momentum increased from the Seventh Heaven of the Grandmaster to the First Heaven of the Saint King.
The power that belonged to the Holy King appeared on Lu Feng.
"So that's how he can make me feel a little threatened!"
"Secret Method!"
The Silver Jiao King's eyes moved slightly, and he sneered: "But I will tell you that the secret method can't make up for the gap in real strength!"
In just an instant, the Silver Jiao King arrived not far in front of Lu Feng, and the Silver Jiao Sword in his hand was cut off at his head.
Lu Feng held the cadre sword, and the true qi in his body was infused into the sword body, and the sword qi on the cadre sword lingered, and he went up, lifting the sword in front of him.
Boom!
The two swords collided, and a huge energy spread out from the collision.
"Pedal, pedal, pedal. ”
Under this energy, Lu Feng's figure quickly retreated ten steps, and the Silver Jiao King only took seven steps back.
Lu Feng is at a disadvantage in this competition!
"Haha, human boy, is this your strength?
The Silver Jiao King laughed.
"A seventh-level Triple Heavenly Demon King equivalent to the Saint King Triple Heaven was beaten back seven steps by a human martial artist of the Grandmaster Sevenfold Heaven, do you think you are very capable?"
Lu Feng stared at the Silver Jiao King, sneered, and said, "If I were you, I would definitely be ashamed to the point of shame!"
"Bastard!"
The Silver Jiao King was furious, and raised his sword to attack again.
Lu Feng was not afraid, and he also raised his sword.
At the same time, the battle between Broken Water and Nayan Linghu was also unfolding.
The realm of Broken Water is weaker than that of Yan Linghu, but the combat power of Broken Water is not inferior to that of Yan Linghu, and even stronger.
Just after the fight, the broken water is in the upper hand, the sword and sword kill, and he wants Yan Linghu's life everywhere.
But this Yan Linghu is not an ordinary person, his combat power is not as good as that of Broken Water, but it is not weak, and he relies on the long knife in his hand to block the attacks of Broken Water again and again.
Although it was suppressed, in a short period of time, it was impossible to cut off the water to solve Yan Linghu.
Not to mention going out to assist Lu Feng and kill the Silver Jiao King.
In the air on the other side, Lu Feng and the Silver Jiao King had already fought for dozens of rounds in an instant, the sword light flashed between heaven and earth, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding trees were even more shaky.
"Zheng!"
The sword qi collided, Lu Feng's sword qi resisted slightly, and dissipated, and at the same time, his figure suddenly retreated dozens of meters.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
In these rounds, Lu Feng was at a disadvantage, and now he is even more injured.
(End of chapter)