Hearing this, the dragon girl was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer.

After all, before the duel between the two sides, Zhong Zihao did remind her, saying that she could wait for her to recover before fighting, but she refused directly because the dragon girl was too arrogant.

However, it didn't matter who was right and who was wrong, there was only one thing that the dragon girl knew, and that was that: this celebrity youth had to make him pay the price he deserved if he completely collapsed his image.

"Drink!"

The dragon girl drank loudly, and the violent demon yuan force exploded without reservation, and her body slowly rose into the air.

In an instant, the silver light flashed in her hand, and a sealed object was taken out by her, judging from the powerful energy fluctuations coming out of it, it was not difficult to guess that this should be another battle treasure of hers.

When she was about to unseal the mess in her hand, a figure broke through the air, looked at her with doting eyes, and said, "You are indeed not his opponent, go back to rest first, and leave the rest to me!"

Everyone looked at the handsome man who suddenly appeared, and their hearts were shocked at the same time: Longzi!

"But ......"

The dragon girl was unwilling, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the dragon again: "Okay, go, Dad is waiting for you!"

looked back, but saw that Long Zaitian was nodding slightly to herself, and the dragon girl glared at Zhong Zihao reluctantly. With a flick of her hand, she retrieved the sealed treasure and left in the air.

When the dragon saw his beloved daughter coming back, he immediately stretched out his big hand against her vest, and the majestic demon yuan power surged, helping her heal.

Seeing this, Longzi completely relieved himself and returned to the field.

"I don't comment on the two duels just now, and there is no point in discussing which is right and which is wrong. All I have to do now is to challenge you, after all, the majesty of the Heavenly Demon Clan cannot be violated. ”

Looking at the black-robed young figure not far away, the voice of the dragon son spread to every corner.

Zhong Zihao was quite surprised, Long Zi's performance was beyond his expectations.

He thought that the latter's inability to roar, hysteria, or speak to him from the position of the superior was reasonable. Isn't the Dragon Maiden's behavior a manifestation of this situation?

Then Long Zi neither overpressed people with power, nor did he talk to him about those meaningless truths, and simply and directly named the reason why he had to fight, which made Zhong Zihao have a good impression of him.

As for the agreement between the painting brother and you, let's wait for us to divide the winners and losers. Zhong Zihao bowed slightly.

"Okay, please!"

Long Zi behaved generously and was not rude, and immediately retreated a few steps and began to brew momentum.

Everyone felt that between the two of them, one True Yuan surged, and a powerful coercion descended on the audience, and the other Demon Yuan Force swept out, majestic and demonic.

Even the Second Elder of the Heavenly Demon Clan felt that the momentum of the two of them changed color slightly, with the strength they were blooming at the moment, how could they still be compared to the younger generation?

The dragon turned into a swimming dragon, shuttling through dozens of zhang space in an instant, and the fluctuations brought up by his fist tore the void out of the Dao crack.

Zhong Zihao shook his hand, and there was no superfluous movement, and in the crackling sound of the air, the fist containing the majestic True Yuan slammed into the dragon fiercely.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, as if a muffled thunder had fallen from above the nine heavens, and the space of Brother Zhong kept collapsing and being dilapidated.

The two didn't speak, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they showed their strong physical strength together, tumbling and fighting together.

Compared to the previous battle, this was the real parity, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force around the Heavenly Demon Mountain was completely disturbed by the two, and spatial cracks flashed from time to time.

The physical strength of the dragon son is very strong, and in Zhong Zihao's eyes, it is no worse than the god clan Ren Xiaotian encountered in the Heavenly Dome Holy Realm. However, after such a long time, thinking that the latter had already broken through to the immortal realm, his physical combat power would definitely go further.

However, the same is true for Ryuko, he is currently fighting in a humanoid state, and if he turns into a real body, his strength will also be greatly improved.

In addition to not casting the Infinite Xuantian Sutra, it can be said that Zhong Zihao also operated his physical combat power to the limit. He fought freely, but the dragon son became more and more frightened the more he fought.

This is just the idea of the dragon son, but for the warriors of all races below, there have already been monstrous waves in their hearts. Is this guy from the human race or not, how can he feel that his physical strength has surpassed that of most of the races present?

Sun Jian, Peng Yi and Kui Shan were even more shocked. In any case, they were all descendants of the ancient divine beasts, but the proud flesh seemed to have become a joke in front of this black-robed young man.

"Yes, your strength is worth my full effort!"

After a stick of incense, Long Zi slapped Zhong Zihao again, flashed two miles away, full of fighting spirit, looked at the opponent with a pair of eyes, and said loudly.

After that, a long stick with a silver glow appeared in his hand, no, this is not a long stick at all, if Zhong Zihao is not mistaken, it should be a bone!

And the bones that can be so treasured by the dragon and used as a treasure weapon, don't think about it, it is definitely a dragon bone.

After this keel appeared, it did not bring much power, but careful people could feel a special aura from it - dragon power.

Of course, the dragon power it displayed was so thin that most people couldn't sense it, and the ancient dragon bones of the Ancient Martial Streamer Tower were like a judgment of cloud and mud.

"I'm not sure I'll defeat you!" Looking at the dragon who was holding the keel in his hand and standing in the void, Zhong Zihao said cautiously.

Indeed, on the premise of not using artifacts and other backgrounds, he has no certainty of defeating the other party. Besides, even if he sacrifices an artifact, what about the dragon son? With the background of the Heavenly Demon Clan, I believe that there won't be even a single artifact, right?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the dragon had already held up the keel with both hands, and smashed it out with the force of splitting the heavens and the earth. Moreover, at the moment when he sacrificed this keel, a monstrous blood qi in his body exploded.

This is not over, there is still a faint layer of silver light flickering on Long Zi's body, and those silver lights slowly integrate into his body, making his aura bigger and bigger, giving people the feeling that he can easily crush all opponents.

In Zhong Zihao's eyes, the dragon bone turned into an optimus giant pillar in an instant, easily crushing the void, and a general trend of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and it seemed that even the entire Heavenly Demon Mountain was fused with the dragon bone.

Countless martial artists watching the battle were shocked in their hearts, and the admiration in their eyes became more and more intense, and at the same time, they also felt a kind of pride: this is our demon clan Tianjiao, in front of him, any demon is a joke, and nothing is invincible.

Even, some people looked at Zhong Zihao's eyes with a strong sense of schadenfreude.

"Khooth!"

The sword was finally unsheathed, Zhong Zihao ignored everyone's gaze, and in an instant, the true yuan of his whole body shook, and he slashed out a brilliant sword that pierced the heavens and the earth.

[PS: These chapters are not well written, everyone will read them. At 39 °C, more than 12 hours a day in the hospital, I can only say: try to keep changing!]

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