Under Zhang Yuan's gaze, the fat man sat crookedly on the crocodile dragon's head, and slowly descended from mid-air, until he stopped at the same level as Zhang Yuan, looking at Zhang Yuan with bright eyes, the fat man smiled and said: "Come on, let me take a good look, how can you defeat me in ten seconds, I really want to know." ”

Facing the fat man's invitation, Zhang Yuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "No problem, are you ready?" If I'm ready, I'm going to attack. ”

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the fat man took a sharp breath, his face instantly became stern, and the honest expression on his face swept away, and he became extremely focused, and the next moment ...... The fat man slowly reached out and made a gesture that could be started.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the next moment...... Zhang Yuan's right hand instantly poked out, accompanied by a dull roar, with the nine-clawed divine dragon as the center, and within a radius of a thousand meters, clouds and mist filled the area.

Seeing the purple-blue mist that suddenly appeared around his body, the fat man's eyes widened suddenly, what was going on, how could it suddenly fog up! Surprised, the fat man's movements were not slow, the crocodile flipped violently, and with a shock of its wings, it was ready to fly away and get out of the fog area......

However, the fat man had just finished rolling on his side, and when his wings were just about to vibrate, the fog around his body suddenly surged violently, and when he looked around, under the shroud of purple and blue mist, the surrounding fog was completely violent.

Looking at the crazy fluctuating fog around him, Wu Menwei secretly screamed in his heart, and when he was about to react, he felt the crocodile's body sink violently, and when he looked at it, a purple-blue mist instantly entangled the crocodile's left leg, and then ...... The purple-blue mist flowed up its legs, and as the crocodile shook its wings wildly, ready to leave, it instantly wrapped up.

In just an instant, the purple-blue mist flow wrapped around the crocodile several times in a row, not only entangled the crocodile's limbs, but even the wings were tied to death, and he didn't want to move.

Just when the fat man was terrified, with a slight sound, the purple-blue mist flow gradually dissipated, and as the purple-blue mist dissipated, revealing the purple-blue, crystal-like body of the nine-clawed divine dragon under the cover of the mist.

"Hiss......" The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a cold air came to his face, feeling this cold air, the fat man suddenly dodged backwards, and sat on the head of the crocodile dragon, but he still couldn't avoid the cold chase.

Looking at the opposite side, the fat man could clearly see that a purple-blue mist was twisted into a needle-shape, and it was pressed against his throat, and under the fat man's gaze, the purple-blue mist gradually dissipated, revealing the thin, long, and extremely sharp spikes under the cover of the mist.

"Huh...... It looks like you didn't last more than ten seconds," a crisp voice sounded behind the fat man, just as the fat man was frightened.

Turning his head in astonishment, when he followed the voice, he saw that the head of the nine-clawed divine dragon was appearing behind him, and Zhang Yuan put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at him with a smile.

Looking at the crocodile dragon that was almost wrapped into a dumpling, and then looking at the sharp claws of the nine-clawed divine dragon that was close to the throat, and the head of the nine-clawed divine dragon one meter behind him, as long as there was a mouth, the fat man could be swallowed at any time.

"Ten seconds?" Shaking his head with a wry smile, the fat man knew, let alone ten seconds, he couldn't hold on for even a second. In the first contact, he was completely defeated, and the most difficult thing for him to accept was that until now he didn't know how he was defeated.

Looking at Zhang Yuan in horror, under the shroud of this purple-blue mist, this guy seemed to be transformed into a mist, elusive, until now, he didn't know how the nine-clawed divine dragon came over, and he didn't know how to attack, only knew that his crocodile dragon didn't even have the ability to resist, and was directly defeated.

All along, Wu Menwei is actually very proud, and he considers himself a master, which is indeed ...... With his crocodile dragon's strong ability, sweeping up the average opponent, he is definitely a devastating, easy and simple person, even if a dozen people besiege him, I'm afraid it's useless, if it's not called a master, then what is a master?

But now, Wu Menwei finally understands that in front of a real master, he is really not a master, and compared to other rookies, he is almost no different.

Although he has a powerful attack, but that is also a hit, when Zhang Yuan instantly spread out of the acid mist, he doesn't even know where the opponent is, even if the attack is strong, what's the use?

Swallowing hard, saliva, Wu Menwei looked at Zhang Yuan bitterly and said: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you hid it so deeply, even if it came to the chief champion decisive battle, you still hid this powerful hole card." ”

Hearing Wu's words, Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Are you sure this is my powerful hole card?" ”

"Hiss......" Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the fat man couldn't help but gasp, could it be ...... The acid mist that Zhang Yuan cast just now was not his last hole card?

Looking at the fat man's frightened appearance, Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "This is just an ordinary combat skill, how can my hole cards be displayed so lightly, except for my closest people, only the dead can see it." ”

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the fat man's face instantly turned dead. Now, he finally figured out that when the chief champion was in a decisive battle, Zhang Yuan couldn't attack at all, and let him let it go, but he never hit it.

The reason why Zhang Yuan didn't use the acid mist during the game is actually very simple, not because he forgot about it, but once he cast it, then except for himself, under the cover of the acid mist, who knows that he ended the battle without being injured?

The reason why the goal of winning without injury is to challenge oneself, and more importantly, it is to deter other apprentices, so that the idea of other people to challenge is completely dispelled, so the acid mist must not be used.

Thinking about it carefully, in the whole process of the game, Zhang Yuan basically only relied on dragon breath, water polo, and dodging to complete, and did not use any super skills at all, but even so, he was still the strongest person who could not be challenged.

Thinking about himself again, Wu Menwei's heart was full of despair, the reason why he was able to get to this day was completely because of his strong combat skills and abilities, the violent fireballs of the dragon man rank, the violent combo of the young dragon rank, and the flame accumulation given by the eighth order dragon ball.

The so-called flame accumulation is the last combat skill that Wu Menwei showed, which can accumulate fire energy in his body that is far ten times more than his own energy, and then explode in an instant.

In a normal state, it would be impossible for Wu Men Wei to release more than thirty violent fireballs in a row, and with his current strength, he could only have a violent triple attack at most.

However, after casting the flame accumulation, the fire energy that could be stored in the crocodile's body increased tenfold, so it could release more than thirty violent fireballs in an instant, almost causing him to hurt Zhang Yuan.

In terms of attack ability and attack intensity, including Zhang Yuan, Li Jubing, and Xiaobai, they are definitely not the opponents of the fat man, and even the three of them together can't compare, the power of thirty violent fireballs, definitely not less than the thirty cannonballs on the ball, even if it is a small mountain, it will be flattened. But if it's a fight, the fat man is definitely not an opponent.

Looking at the fat man who was stunned, Zhang Yuan shook his head, and was about to turn around and leave, but the fat man suddenly came back to his senses and said loudly: "Slow down...... I want to know, are they as good as you? ”

Hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Yuan looked at the fat man in amazement, and as far as he could see, this guy was pointing at Li Jubing and Xiaobai, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan nodded resolutely and said, "No...... They're not as good as I am,"

"Ahh Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, not only the fat man, but even Li Jubing and Xiaobai screamed, what is Zhang Yuan doing? Demeaning others and exalting yourself?