Under the noses of the armies of both sides, Ximen Flying Fox and Black Dragon Hou Han Jian launched a fierce battle. The two of them rode a huge night dragon and a black dragon respectively, and they were fierce when they collided head-on, and they all looked like they were exchanging their lives for their lives, and they were never dead when they made their moves.

slaying the dragon off the stage, staged a life-and-death struggle.

The roar of the dragon was mixed with the muffled snort of Ximen Flying Fox and Han Jian. After a while, both of them were drenched in blood, and there were more blood marks on the dragon under their crotch. Han Jian held a black dragon blade, this weapon is like a knife rather than a knife, a bit like a special long-handled ring knife, specifically attacking the throat of the Ximen Flying Fox, and his head falls off if he is not careful, and his attack power is also amazing.

The two sides were evenly matched, and the fighting became more and more ferocious, causing people to exclaim from time to time.

Hong Yuan didn't care about asking the fourth child, and looked at the fierce battle under the dragon slaying stage, and his face was also a little moved.

For masters, there is an extra dragon under the crotch, and the combat effectiveness has made a qualitative leap. Ximen Flying Fox's swordsmanship was already erratic, riding on the back of the vigorous night dragon, and the sword moves were even more weird. Often riding the night dragon to pounce, and at the moment when he passed by the black dragon Hou Han Jian, he suddenly took out his sword, and the moment he came out of the sword, he exuded a compelling cold air, and Han Jian's hair and eyebrows immediately turned white and condensed with frost. With the power and speed of the night dragon under his crotch, the Ximen Flying Fox seemed to have completely unleashed the power of the Snow Fox Nine Styles. The air was getting colder and colder, and slowly, large snowflakes fell from the air. The black dragon Hou Han Jian was covered with a layer of ice slag, and his movements were stiff, and his speed and strength were greatly reduced.

People exclaimed again and again, and Hong Yuan became more and more surprised, knowing that he had underestimated the Ximen Flying Fox.

"The swordsmanship of the Snow Fox Gate in the Western Regions is really unique in the world, this battle, the Flying Fox of the West Gate is really won, and it doesn't take five moves! This guy is very crazy, but he does have arrogant capital!"

"The Ximen Flying Fox is already so powerful, the head of the Snow Fox Sect and the elders in the sect, how powerful is the swordsmanship?"

Hong Yuan was shocked in his heart, and once again realized the old saying that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are heavens outside the mountains.

"What kind of black dragon is it, it's just like that! Such a cultivator dares to humiliate our alliance, and he doesn't measure his own strength, kill it!"

The Ximen Flying Fox roared angrily, and the human dragon pounced on the black dragon Hou Han Jian, and the moment he was about to pass by, he suddenly turned over and hung in the belly of the night dragon, and stabbed out with a sword from the bottom to the top. The power of this sword increased dramatically, and the air around it dropped sharply the moment the sword was released, and the black dragon Hou Han Jian and the black dragon under his crotch were frozen in an instant.

The sharp Ice Sky Cold Snow Sword pierced into the black dragon's jaw, and pierced through its body diagonally into the body of the black dragon Hou Han Jian, and the terrifying cold qi was unstoppable, instantly penetrating into Han Jian's internal organs and limbs, completely freezing it into a stone carving.

"Kill!"

Ximen Feihu shouted, the long sword in his hand stirred vigorously, and the body of the black dragon Hou Han Jian clicked and many cracks appeared, and then the whole person collapsed into countless small pieces of ice slag and scattered. The black dragon under the crotch also let out a mournful roar, and fell to the ground with a whimper.

As Hong Yuan expected, Ximen Flying Fox won, and he won happily!

The drums thundered, and the soldiers of the alliance cheered loudly at the head of the city. Under the city, the originally murderous dragon-blooded warriors were silent.

For several days in a row, the Black Dragon Hou Han Jian stepped forward on the eve of the war to provoke wantonly, and no one in the alliance dared to fight, and everyone thought that the masters in the alliance army were almost dying. Unexpectedly, the master of Ximen Flying Fox suddenly appeared, his swordsmanship was weird and fierce, and he cut the black dragon Hou Han to death without waiting for the master of the Dragon Blood Legion to come to the rescue!

"I said, no one can snatch my first title, and this year's Dragonblood Hunter throne is mine!"

Ximen Flying Fox raised his head and let out a long roar, and the Ice and Snow Sword in his hand was raised high, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield like a bell, and he was full of spirit after killing the black dragon Hou Han Jian in one go. More snowflakes fell from the sky, turning the Tenglong Mountains into a frozen country.

The dragon slaying platform boiled over, and the soldiers cheered to their heart's content.

Whew! Ximen Flying Fox Huo Ran turned around, rode the night dragon back to the dragon slaying platform, bowed to Wang Chonglou, and said loudly: "General, fortunately not disgraced!"

"Okay, good, Ximen Gongzi is really powerful! In the future, he must be a super strong Night Dragon Guard, and becoming a Night Dragon Warrior is just around the corner!" Wang Chonglou praised and made no secret of his appreciation for Ximen Flying Fox. At the head of the city, everyone is impressed by the West Gate Flying Fox, and many people know that the swordsmanship of the Western Regions Snow Fox Gate is unparalleled in the world, but it is not until today that they have really seen the power of this swordsmanship.

"Thank you, General, for your support!"

Ximen Flying Fox was even more excited, he won the first battle, and it was the black dragon Hou Han Jian, the famous general of the Dragon Blood Legion, who was killed, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable, and he came to Hong Yuan in front of the cheers of the people.

The people who cheered loudly closed their mouths, not knowing what Simon Flying Fox was going to do.

"Hong Yuan, I'm sorry, I won this first battle!" Ximen Flying Fox was heroic, although he was not lightly injured in this battle, and the black dragon blade on his chest was cut by the black dragon Hou Han, which left a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, but he was still extremely excited in his heart. After all, a new bet was made between the two, and whoever loses in the end will have to abolish his cultivation.

"Brother Simon, congratulations, you are amazing, you won!"

Hong Yuan smiled faintly, to the surprise of Ximen Flying Fox, there was no emotional fluctuations, no anger, no jealousy, and no timidity, but plain with absolute confidence. Ximen Feihu's face was gloomy, and he suddenly couldn't be happy.

"Hong Yuan, you will lose this bet!"

Ximen Feihu snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Behind him, Hong Yuan's face was calm, and he was faintly calm.

"Fifth brother, it seems that the grievances between you are really not small!" Wang Chonglou smiled and walked to Hong Yuan's side.

"No way, that's the price of being famous. Saying that the youngest Night Dragon Warrior in the history of the Alliance, Elder Ge Hong did not reward me, but killed me, and provoked many strong enemies for me. Ximen Flying Fox is not the first, and it will not be the last!" Hong Yuan smiled bitterly, he had always disliked the false name of the Night Dragon Warlord, but he knew that there would be such trouble. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and with a false name, there is naturally no shortage of opponents like Ximen Flying Fox.

"Haha, it means that you have the ability! Since ancient times, only those who really have the ability will usher in a steady stream of opponents, which is also a kind of cultivation!" Wang Chonglou laughed.

"Yes, those who don't have the ability have no opponents!"

Xu Wenbin also smiled, and suddenly changed his tone, "Look, the Dragon Blood Legion has retreated!"

Under the head of the city, the dragon blood legion, which was originally neatly arranged and menacing, began to slowly retreat.

Originally, the Dragonblood Legion was preparing to attack on all fronts today, but the plan was disrupted by a temporary accident. Witnessing the tragic death of the black dragon Hou Han Jian, the dragon blood warrior who had always been fierce couldn't help but be demoralized and had to retreat.

On the dragon slaying platform, the coalition soldiers cheered loudly again, and after being suppressed for a long time, they finally let out a vicious breath.

Hong Yuan's heart was also a little light, although the Black Dragon Hou Han Jian was not killed by him, but he also achieved his goal. Let Ximen Flying Fox fight first, through the latter roughly understand the strength of the masters of the Dragon Blood Legion, according to the list compiled by Wang Chonglou, there are still many masters in the Dragon Blood Legion, and the real challenge has just begun!