Before you know it, the scales of the water dragon shine, the sky and the earth are dark, there is no red glow in the sky, and there is no river water soaked in red glow. There is only lightning and thunder in the darkness, and the wind and rain are coming!

Si Chen's exclamation, Qin Haozhen didn't realize it, he was long and jade, the folding fan was light, there was still a faint smile on his face, and his confident and serious expression made people can't help but look sideways.

The huge water dragon roared like a bell, and it was surrounded by lightning and flying in circles, and its body was surrounded by ice scales glowing with cold light, and the pieces were like knives.

The black clouds and mist on the horizon are rolling, and the giant body of the water dragon shuttles between the black clouds, the momentum is huge, and there is a feeling of "the mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the dark clouds are pressing the city and wants to urge".

The giant dragon looked at Qin Haozhen proudly, and Qin Haozhen smiled lightly at the dragon head with hideous eyes.

"Whew!"

A soul-shaking roar sounded, and the giant dragon quickly leaned down from the black clouds, like a long sword, pointing directly at Qin Haozhen.

Qin Haozhen's feet were in the turbulent Bailang River, just swaying slightly. The water dragon that stabbed straight down, the giant body was ethereal, and in just an instant, it engulfed Qin Haozhen's body!

And the first person under the dragon's claws, the martial soul around him, exuded a dark blue light, his brows were furrowed, and the long scar on his face twitched slightly, showing a hideous appearance.

Under the dark sky, above the dark river, the body of the blue dragon coiled in it, the personable Qin Haozhen disappeared in place, and the small flat boat was overturned on the river by the huge waves brought up by the dragon leaning down.

As soon as the dragon turned its head, the sound of the waves suddenly rose, and the dragon's whiskers were like threads in the cold wind, and they were extremely cold and hard.

With such a scene, Si Chen was stunned and couldn't say a word, he couldn't believe what he saw!

Suddenly, the clouds and mist on the horizon churned, and an unusually dazzling white light shot into this dim heaven and earth, the dragon roared, the waves roared, and the face of the first person turned dark.

But in the blink of an eye, the terrifying dragon was wiped out in an instant, turning into countless droplets of water and scattering in all directions, and in the hazy water, there seemed to be a green shirt fluttering freely.

It's him - Qin Haozhen!

Qin Haozhen stood on the surface of the water with a step, unharmed. His upright body shook slightly, and the water vapor around him fell into fine mist, which had a hazy and misty beauty.

When the water vapor drifted away, the gentlely smiling man in the green shirt suddenly became murderous, and the scattered water droplets seemed to feel something, and not a drop dared to fall on the green shirt.

As soon as Qin Haozhen raised his hand, all the water droplets in front of him teleported behind him, and with a "whoosh", the folding fan in his hand unfolded, the fan surface was pure white, but it was extremely shining.

The heavens and the earth seemed to be still, the water beads in the sky were shining brightly, and when Qin Haozhen waved his fan, the wind and clouds were surging, and the sound of the waves was still there. Suddenly, the droplets of water behind Qin Haozhen turned into a sword, surging and vast, and ten thousand swords fired together, attacking the first person fiercely.

The first person was slightly stunned by Qin Haozhen's movements, and a fierce roar sounded, "Drink!"

A long sword was drawn out of thin air by the first person, the style of the long sword is very ordinary, but the opening is very sharp, it is definitely a good sword!

The first person clenched the sword in his hand, and the sword was horizontally placed in front of his chest, and his martial soul suddenly changed from dark blue to azure color, which was a color deeper than the sea!

The golden sound of metal sounded, and the first person raised his sword and slapped it at the scattered sword rain. At that moment, the long sword was shining with golden light, the sword rain in the sky was cold, and the vast sword qi and Leng Ling sword rain collided, and it exploded violently, scattering silver light all over the ground!

A dull bang like a bell!

Two abrupt muffled snorts!

The noisy waves immediately fell silent, and in a moment, the dark river calmed down from the storm and waves. The two of them, who were originally standing proudly on the surface of the river, were a little unsteady at the moment.

Qin Haozhen gently wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, the folding fan in his hand was still pure white, not contaminated with a trace of moisture.

The first man pressed his trembling sword-gripping hand tightly, and the long sword in his hand hummed dullly.

The black clouds stopped surging, but the wind lifted their slightly wet hair, and the messy hair obscured their faces, making it impossible to see the expressions on their faces.

At this time, the river surface is as calm as a mirror, and the figures of the two are clearly reflected in it, like a dream.

With a sword, the first person was a little out of strength, his face was pale, he gasped quickly, beads of sweat the size of beans along the bridge of his nose, overflowing the ugly scars on his face, rolling to the tip of his nose, and finally falling quickly.

Beads of sweat fell on the still water, not stirring up any waves, only the crisp sound of dingdong was silenced in the air.

Qin Haozhen, who seems to be relaxed and casual, is actually not as relaxed and casual as he can see with the naked eye. His green shirt was already soaked with his own sweat, and his breathing was slightly short.

This big victory is inseparable, and this kind of domineering and arrogant duel method is obviously very physical and mental!

Si Chen could no longer maintain his inner peace, and a look of shock flashed in his starry eyes in the middle of the night. At this time, the only thing the boy can be sure of is the two of them in the decisive battle, and they can't kill each other!

The first person burst into a shout: "Ha!"

He raised the long sword in his hand and breathed through Changhong. In an instant, the black clouds drifted away, the sun was like fire, and then the rain flew down, and the wind rose again.

Si Chen looked at the red blood rain in the distance, frightened, and couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

The bloody wind and rain came suddenly, Qin Haozhen took a deep breath, the martial soul around him shone with golden light, and the wordless fan in his hand seemed to be heavy, he gritted his teeth and snorted, and ran towards the first person.

In the chiff and blood rain, one person raised his sword and ran forward, and the other ran forward with a fan, and there were no footprints on the calm water when they came......

Suddenly, Si Chen's body shook uncontrollably, and in the midst of the earth-shattering, the young man opened his eyes, and he couldn't open his eyes with a dazzling red glow.

The young man's body was slightly rickety, and it took a long time to adapt to it before he barely opened his eyes and saw the big face of Feng Yang in front of him. Si Chen looked at Feng Yang in confusion, and Feng Yang shouted in surprise: "Si Xiaowu, you finally woke up!"

Si Chen was at a loss and didn't know what the situation was, he looked up at the Bailang River in the distance, and what he saw was that the sunset was infinitely better, Qin Haozhen in the fog and the first person stood calmly in the flat boat on the river, quietly confronting each other, everything was just as first seen, not the slightest difference.

It seems to be a moment of illusion, the lightning and thunder I saw just now, the dragon flying into the sky, and the bloody wind and blood rain are all gone!

Si Chen looked at Feng Yang bitterly, and Feng Yang said very entangledly: "Fortunately, I woke you up, I haven't woken up Tianya for a long time!"

Si Chen glanced at Tianya lying on the ground, and looked at Fengyang dumbly.

Feng Yang noticed Si Chen's gaze, looked at Tianya who fell to the ground with a slight apology, and explained: "This Tianya, how can I not wake up, pushing him to the ground is still like this! How is this good, will you be stupid to sleep like this?"

The young man looked at Feng Yang sullenly, and for a while he couldn't think of words with enough lethality to attack Feng Yang, which made him fall into depression.

Si Chen sat on the ground, helplessly looked at Tianya lying on the ground, and muttered, "I don't know what the outcome is in the blood rain?"