"Wyverns?"

Ye Yiming smiled lightly and looked at the young master of the flying dragon with some playfulness.

"That's right, I'm the young master of the Flying Dragon Clan, Ye Yiming, you met me, you are unlucky!" The Young Master of the Flying Dragon smiled coldly and looked at Ye Yiming with disdain.

"Unlucky?"

Ye Yiming was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "I'm unlucky? I dare to kill even a member of the royal family of the Shenlong clan, and you flying dragons of the Yalong clan can make me unlucky? Even if it's a joke, you can't be so brainless, right?"

"Bold, you dare to say so wildly, you are looking for death!"

"Bastard, I'm so arrogant when I'm dying, I'm definitely not going to let you have a good time!"

"Little beast, you insult my great Wyvern clan so much, I must let you die without a place to be buried, and never be reborn!"

Ye Yiming's opening suddenly made the dozen or so powerful realm powerhouses of the Flying Dragon Clan look at each other angrily, roaring continuously, and they couldn't wait to tear Ye Yiming apart.

Even the young master of the flying dragon would never have imagined that under such circumstances, Ye Yiming would have such a good impression and speak wildly, which he could not tolerate.

"Damn, you little thief......"

Swish!

Before the words of the young master of the flying dragon were finished, Ye Yiming suddenly made a move, his figure flashed, and when he came to the young master of the flying dragon, he punched out.

As early as when the young master of the flying dragon appeared, Bao Ling'er reminded Ye Yiming that the young master of the flying dragon was a master of the powerful sixfold realm.

Therefore, Ye Yiming's punch did not leave his hand at all, and it was directly a fist of creation and transformation that burst out.

Ye Yiming is now in the realm of great power, this punch creates a fist. As soon as it burst out, it was with a monstrous and amazing momentum.

It seems to run through the space. Blasted through the void, a powerful momentum. Shocking pressure.

"Not good!"

At the moment when Ye Yiming threw this punch, the young master of the flying dragon was shocked in his heart.

He could feel the power of Ye Yiming's punch, the powerful fist wind like a mountain and a sea, when it pressed towards him, the young master of the flying dragon knew that he had underestimated Ye Yiming's strength.

What kind of power is this that a person who has broken through the realm of great power?

This power is almost equal to his!

How could this Ye Yiming have such great power?

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, and if he didn't fight back, his situation would not be good.

"Wyvern strikes the sky!"

A loud roar. The dragon wing suddenly appeared behind the young master of the flying dragon, punching with both hands, and the breath on the fist was vibrating, the momentum was incomparably thick and powerful, like a big mountain exuding an incomparably heavy aura.

"Humph!"

Feeling the power of the young master of the flying dragon, Ye Yiming snorted coldly, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

This is his Creation Fist, and the Creation Fist of his powerful realm is not the Creation Fist that the Martial Dao Saint Monarch used at the beginning.

After this promotion to the realm of great power. Not only Ye Yiming's own strength has been greatly improved, but even the skills that Ye Yiming has have also improved a lot.

And the so-called flying dragon blow of the young master of the flying dragon. Compared with Ye Yiming's Creation Fist, it is simply unbearable!

Explode me!

With a loud cry in his heart, Ye Yiming's eyes flashed. Suddenly, there was another point of strength.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, Ye Yiming's fist and the fist of the young master of the flying dragon. Eventually, they collided together.

But just as soon as you make contact, you can see it immediately.

Under the powerful aura of Ye Yiming's fist. The powerful and heavy aura on the fist of the young master of the flying dragon was like a mound of earth that had been shattered, disintegrating and scattering one after another, and finally collapsed directly.

Bang!

The fist of the young master of the flying dragon suddenly exploded, and a trace of bright red flowed out of it, and the young master of the flying dragon himself was even more pale, and retreated again and again.

One hit scores!

This Flying Dragon Young Master is not Ye Yiming's opponent at all, just one move, he can't take it.

Although he is a master of the sixfold level of great power, he is also a flying dragon clan with an extremely strong bloodline, and his strength is many times stronger than that of ordinary humans in the same realm.

But his opponent was Ye Yiming.

A person with a god-level bloodline who can be in the realm of the Martial Dao Saint Monarch can torture and kill a person in the realm of the first and second realms of great power.

The bloodline can't be compared, and the boxing method is even more so.

Ye Yiming, who has been promoted to the realm of great power, can already compete with the powerhouses of the sixfold realm of great power.

How is this possible?

Looking at his fist, the young master of the flying dragon didn't feel the slightest pain, and all he had in his heart at this moment was disbelief.

The more than a dozen Flying Dragons of the Great Power Realm on the side couldn't say anything in surprise at the moment, all of them were dumbfounded and completely dumbfounded.

This scene is incredible!

Damn!

With a fit of anger in his heart, the young master of the flying dragon's eyes flashed fiercely, looking at Ye Yiming's eyes, he was completely eager to swallow Ye Yiming alive.

"Okay, you Ye Yiming!" The young master of the flying dragon laughed angrily, and snorted coldly: "However, Ye Yiming, don't think that you can really beat me, no matter how strong your strength is, you are still a powerful one-level realm after all, and I, but the six-fold realm of great power, the realm gap between us, it is impossible to make up for it by brute force alone, and my strength is definitely far beyond your imagination." ”

After that, the flying dragon young master's whole body shook, and a powerful and majestic aura came out of his body crazily, frantically stirring the power of the rules of the surrounding space.

Airplanes!

The void shook, and an inexplicably powerful aura suddenly rose, and at this moment, a trace of golden light suddenly flashed over the body of the young master of the flying dragon, and the dragon power on his body, which was originally just nothing, suddenly became stronger and stronger.

If he didn't know the identity of the other party before, at this moment, feeling the breath of this flying dragon young master, Ye Yiming thought that he had met a real dragon clan again, not this flying dragon-like subdragon clan!

"Dragon Technique - Dragon Mighty Divine Fist!"

With a shocking roar, the young master of the flying dragon blasted out with a punch, and suddenly a fist similar to the dragon's head, with the supreme dragon power and the mighty and powerful aura, roared towards Ye Yiming.

This punch. If it were anyone else, I am afraid that it would be just to face the supreme dragon power on that fist. It is estimated that the momentum will drop by three percent, and its own strength will be greatly discounted. When the time comes, let alone fight back, it will already be very good if you can not get hurt.

What's going on?

What kind of means did this young master of the flying dragon use to burst out with such a powerful dragon power, even if it was Long Haoning, the royal family of the Divine Dragon clan that was killed by himself, after turning into a dragon, he did not have such a powerful dragon power!

Feeling that powerful dragon might, Ye Yiming had some doubts in his heart.

What kind of dragon skill did the young master of the flying dragon seem to have roared just now, could it be that this is the so-called dragon special skill dragon skill?

Suddenly, Ye Yiming thought of something. But Ye Yiming didn't care.

Long Wei?

No matter how powerful and pure the dragon power is, can it be compared to the dragon power of the little guy?

As the owner of the little guy Zijin Yanlong, Ye Yiming is not affected by any dragon power, at least the bloodline is not stronger than the little guy's dragon power, for Ye Yiming, it has no effect.

Besides, just the blood god vein that Ye Yiming himself possessed, the dragon power of this flying dragon young master could not affect him at all.

Smiled coldly. Glancing at the dragon head fist indifferently, Ye Yiming threw a punch again.

Rumble!

The space shook, and a fist that flashed countless golden arcs of light was blasted out by Ye Yiming's punch.

Or a direct punch to create a fist. It's just that in the previous punch, if Ye Yiming used fifty percent of his strength, that punch would be full of ten percent of his strength!

Bang!

The void shook. The clash of fists and fists shook the entire space.

In the end, the dragon's head fist suddenly dispersed. Instead, the golden arc light fist still blasted towards the young master of the flying dragon. The momentum is overwhelming!

How is this possible?

The young master of the flying dragon was dumbfounded.

He's a dragon!

It is a unique skill of the dragon clan, only the extremely talented dragon clan can awaken the dragon skill of cultivation, even if it is a member of the royal family of the dragon clan, it may not have this dragon skill!

This is the young master of the flying dragon, the most confident, and the most powerful hole card.

It is extremely rare for a member of the Yalong clan to be able to awaken and cultivate dragon skills.

But now it was indeed easily destroyed by Ye Yiming!

For a while, such a scene made the young master of the flying dragon doubly shocked, and he stood motionless so stupidly.

"Young master!"

"Young master, be careful!"

“......”

This made the other people of the Wyvern clan see it, their faces changed instantly, and they all flew towards their young master, roaring angrily, and they also launched their own attacks.

Thundered!

In the end, under the attack of more than a dozen powerful powerhouses, the golden arc light fist that Ye Yiming shot out finally dissipated into the air when he was about to approach the young master of the flying dragon.

But before they could react, Ye Yiming's body moved, and with a flash, he rushed towards them.

"It's not good, hurry up and protect the young master!"

The big man who was the first to talk to the young master of the flying dragon suddenly roared wildly, and rushed towards Ye Yiming first.

Several other powerhouses of the Flying Dragon Clan also came to their senses one after another, and hurriedly surrounded their young masters and completely protected them.

Although they all felt incredible that Ye Yiming had such a strong strength, no one dared to escape, because they knew that if their young master died, they would definitely not be able to save their lives.

Even if they choose to flee, I am afraid that their families will not be able to save their lives at that time.

Left and right is a death, but it is better to fight for the reputation of protecting the Lord and dying.

Hum!

Seeing the actions of these dozen or so powerful masters of the Flying Dragon Clan, a trace of disdain flashed in Ye Yiming's eyes.

Swish!

As soon as his body moved, he flashed, and in the face of the big man who was facing him, Ye Yiming threw a punch mercilessly.

Boom!

With an explosion, the big man of the powerful fivefold realm was like this, and Ye Yiming's punch exploded his head, shattering his body, and finally scattered into a puddle of flesh and mud, and fell straight to the ground.

One punch!

The powerful five-fold strong man is damaged!

It's so powerful!

This made the other Flying Dragon masters extremely frightened in their hearts, and their faces were extremely pale.

But Ye Yiming didn't stop because of this.

Swish!

There was another flash, Ye Yiming was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he came to the side of the group of powerhouses of the Flying Dragon Clan.

Bang bang bang!

In the face of the powerhouse of the Flying Dragon Clan, Ye Yiming showed no mercy, and with a shake of his hands, it was a move for Shuanglong to go to sea, and he hit more than a dozen punches one after another.

Ahh

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, under Ye Yiming's bombardment, the dozen or so masters of the Flying Dragon Clan, who were mostly in the Powerful Triple Realm, were blown up by Ye Yiming one by one, and they couldn't die anymore. (To be continued......)