Just when Zhao Yu and the others were discussing the beep, Ye Fan and the blood-clothed little dragon king were already fighting.

At the beginning, everyone, including Ye Fan, thought that the strength of the Blood-Coated Little Dragon King was probably not very good.

Maybe it's stronger than the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King, but it's still not as good as Xia Jiuyou.

However, as the two fought, the terrifying power fluctuations dispersed, and they were no weaker than the scene when Xia Jiuyou made a move just now.

Although Ye Fan has four visions, and he also has the secret of fighting words, but the blood-clothed little dragon king is not inferior, and he actually has the nine slashes of the Demon Emperor, and he also has the secret of fighting words.

Moreover, it can also be judged from the breath coming out of his body that what he cultivated was the Demon Clan Emperor Sutra.

It seems that although Yan Ruyu did not hand over the Chaos Blue Lotus, she still handed over the Emperor Sutra and the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes and the Nine Secrets.

In addition, Zhao Yu also saw a lot of traces of fighting skills among the powerful spells cast by the blood-clothed little dragon king.

I think it was a spell created by Medusa in combination with the cultivation system of the Big Dipper Star Domain.

Although it can't catch up with the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, let alone the Nine Secrets, its power is not bad, and there are some merits.

And because of the secret techniques that are very different from this world, Ye Fan was a little caught off guard.

So as the battle continued, everyone found that the strength of the blood-clothed little dragon king seemed to be a few points stronger than Xia Jiuyou.

Xia Jiuyou was forcibly broken by Ye Fan after performing the Tribulation Immortal Song before, and then suppressed it.

But the spell cast by the blood-clothed little dragon king, Ye Fan could only make a draw, and he couldn't break it.

After all, apart from the Nine Secrets, Ye Fan really didn't have any secret techniques that could be put on the table.

And the blood-clothed little dragon king not only holds the same nine secrets as him, but also carries the demon emperor's nine slashes.

If it weren't for the support of the four great sea visions, Ye Fan might even lose in the magic competition.

Ye Fan can't help the bloody clothes, and the bloody clothes can't help Ye Fan.

So after another collision with the Fighting Saint Law, both sides invariably gave up this way of fighting, and directly launched the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.

Although the blood-clothed little dragon king is slender, the body under the blood-colored robe hides an extremely terrifying power.

After all, he is a demon clan, and his physical strength is superior to that of humans.

If Ye Fan's blood is like a dragon, his body is strong, and he is like a humanoid brute dragon, then the blood-clothed little dragon king is a real humanoid brute dragon.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The two of them kept bombarding their fists, and the terrifying power erupted with a brilliant divine light.

Under this force, the void trembled, and the law was reversed.

The clothes on the two of them were the first to be sacrificed, but fortunately, the brilliance flowed between the surges of divine power, so they didn't run naked.

Then, their fists began to explode, blood, minced flesh, and stubble scattered in the air.

However, both of them had supreme secret techniques, and the terrible injuries were fully healed almost instantly, and then rushed forward again.

When they competed in secret techniques before, the two of them were like gods on top, the power of the avenue flowed between their gestures, and the laws of heaven and earth surged, indescribably chic and magnificent.

However, the current hand-to-hand combat is primitive and bloody, brutal and violent.

Some of the onlookers were enthusiastic because of this, but some couldn't bear to look at it directly.

No one would have thought that when the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was famous in the Eastern Wilderness, the still unknown Xiaojiao King in Tsing Yi would have the strength he has now.

And the name of the little dragon king, this is exactly like the successor cultivated by the dragon king Medusa.

From now on, I'm afraid that the younger generation of the demon clan will be honored by the blood-clothed little dragon king.

Even Yan Ruyu, the descendant of the Green Emperor, is inferior in front of him.

Thinking of this, everyone watched the battle between the two in the field fixedly, looking forward to the final result.

And the battle didn't last long, after all, when the two started hand-to-hand combat, it was actually coming to an end.

Now it's up to whoever can't hold it first will lose.

The result is naturally self-evident, and the invincibility of the Holy Sacrament is not a joke.

Although the blood-clothed little dragon king has obtained the power and bloodline power stripped out of Medusa, and his physical body has been greatly improved, he still can't compare to the advantages brought by the holy body.

No way, some things are born with them.

Ye Fan was already more talented, and his efforts were not weaker than anyone else's, and he even worked harder, and the blood-clothed little dragon king was not a chaotic body or an innate holy body Dao fetus.

If you can't win like this, then what a fart?

So when both sides were about to beat their brains out, the blood-clothed little dragon king was still defeated.

His fist collided with Ye Fan's, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a blood mist.

And although Ye Fan's fist was blurred with flesh and blood, and even his fingers were all exploded, he still smashed into the face of the blood-clothed little dragon king.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and the delicate face was directly deformed.

The blood-clothed little dragon king couldn't hold on any longer, and after being knocked out, he crossed a parabola and fell to the ground.

But just as he was about to fall to the ground, a golden light flew by, enveloping him and flying into the distance, it was the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

Seeing the golden light disappear into the sky, Ye Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, slowly fell to the ground, and then took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, and at the same time used the secret technique to recover the injury, took out a clean dress and put it on.

It didn't take long for him to fully recover, and it looked as if the terrible battle had never happened at all.

But in fact, Ye Fan no longer has the strength to fight again, even the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King can easily defeat him now.

However, after the previous two battles, no one dared to come forward to challenge.

Even if there is a secret killing opportunity, no one makes a move, either because they are not absolutely sure, or they are unwilling to take advantage of others.

Jiang Taixu also walked over at this time, stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of Ye Fan's eyebrows, and the divine light appeared, and finally turned into a mark and entered Ye Fan's body.

It is the mark of the God King, with this mark, no matter who kills Ye Fan, he will be sensed.

Although he now looks like he is running out of oil and the lamp is about to sit down, no one dares to make a rash move, and the supreme power that was suppressed before is the best example.

And in the eyes of those people, even if Jiang Taixu can still persevere, it will not be too long, and sooner or later he will sit down.

They can afford to wait for this time, and there is definitely a chance to kill Ye Fan in advance when he grows up.

So everyone gradually dispersed, and Ye Fan also returned to Jiang's house with Jiang Taixu.

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Ye Fan successfully broke through the four poles, and as long as he does not die in the future, he will definitely soar into the sky.

So he was still hunted down and killed by the whole world, and in a blink of an eye, he became hot, and countless people came to visit, and he was like a market, quite a posture after the awakening of the god king.

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