Chapter 65: Bloody Man Slaying the Dragon

The momentum on the field suddenly changed dramatically, and the Dongfang Department was already humiliated and couldn't raise his head, everyone thought that the young man on the field was afraid, and some people even scolded their voices.

Even the man who first went from not believing to believing also had his eyes red, and kept chanting: "I really misread you, I didn't expect your scene to be so good." ”

Of course, there was still a pair of eyes in the crowd that had been staring closely at the young man on the stage, and it was not clear from her faintly smiling cheeks that she was thinking.

Finally, after the old man was proud enough, he waved his hand at the two dragon knights in the sky, and suddenly one of the dragon knights said: "Boy, do you admit defeat yourself or do you want us to beat you down, or let you taste the fierce blow of the flying dragon." ”

At this moment, Huang Cong suddenly opened his eyes and said word by word to the two dragon knights in the sky: "Our battle is not over yet, come on!"

The sudden shouting made many people stunned, and many people didn't understand what it meant?

With the cheering of Ghost Ling'er, many people burst into warm applause, and this young man did not shout the words that all the Oriental students did not want to hear.

"Isn't he really the one sent by the Western faction?" and many others erupted into such questions.

One of the dragon knights in the sky looked at the registered old man on the ground, and the registered old man made a look, and in an instant, the flying dragon in the air instantly erupted into bursts of dragon roars, and with a movement of the dragon knight, the flying dragon quickly pounced downward like a swift wind.

Because of the sign of the car ahead, the wyvern that quickly pounced down completely took on a falling form, because the dragon knight on the dragon's back was afraid of the sudden light palm, and wanted to use the power of the flying dragon to envelop him with his entire huge body, even if the light palm reappeared, there was a chance to quickly escape.

Since the wyvern did not exert any flying ability, he completely allowed his huge body to fall rapidly, and no one could doubt the damage caused by such a huge size and weight.

Huang Cong still stood in place, silently waiting for the flying dragon to fall, and as the black dot in the sky got bigger and bigger, everyone exclaimed.

"Oh my God, he's crazy and standing still?"

"Am I right, is he scared silly or is he ready to use that light palm again?"

"But the flying dragon is completely showing a falling momentum, tens of thousands of catties of strength, can that light palm be able to compete?"

"I think I've seen a lump of meat!"

In a remote courtyard, the blue-robed old man used his mental power to silently watch the qi qi here, and muttered in his mouth: "What the hell is this kid, although his weird steps are really good, but I can see that he has not yet practiced at home, and he will teleport at most six zhang, if he doesn't leave, it will be difficult to compete with the power of tens of thousands of catties of flying dragons with his weird light palm!"

The purple-robed old man was still drinking tea leisurely, and said, "Just watch slowly, you kid is very clever, remember to find a good day to marry your granddaughter!"

Everyone on the field exclaimed, many female disciples had closed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to watch this bloody scene, and many of the people in front had already retreated, for fear that when the flying dragon fell down, they would hurt themselves.

The blood wolf and the members of the group were already red-necked and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way," but it was too late, the flying dragon's falling speed was too fast, and the black dot came in an instant, turning into a behemoth.

'Boom'

The flying dragon has fallen to the ground and smashed on Huang Cong's body accurately, this is a fact that many disciples who boldly opened their eyes have seen, such a close distance Unless it is a person with great skill, it is impossible to flee quickly at the moment of smashing on his body, obviously Huang Cong's strength can only be regarded as a master in the minds of everyone, but it cannot be regarded as a figure who has reached the sky, not to mention that he was injured before.

At the moment when the flying dragon smashed on Huang Cong's body and touched the ground, the entire ground centered on them, spreading a huge crack, and some small pebbles on the ground were almost shooting darts everywhere under such power, fortunately, everyone had already retreated a certain distance, otherwise they would definitely be affected.

The smoke and dust were billowing and everyone's breathing was rapid, and in the blur, a figure stood on the back of the flying dragon with his chest puffed up, and it was the dragon knight who raised his head at this moment, waiting for the call to come.

As the smoke cleared, everyone really didn't see the young man, only the dragon knight and his flying dragon, the dragon knight glanced at the other dragon knight in the sky, and then the two laughed.

Although the dragon knight is fine, but his flying dragon looks a little weak, in order to carry out his master's orders, he does not exert any flying ability at high altitude, because the huge body gives the ground a close contact, so everyone can also deduce that the flying dragon will look so unbearable when it touches the ground, I am afraid that the young man who was pressed by the flying dragon under it is estimated that he has turned into a ball of flesh.

The Dongfang Department was silent, everyone was silent, even the ghost Ling'er who was smiling on his cheek at any time no longer had any expression at the moment, and there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes, just staring quietly at the center of the competition, as if he hoped that person could suddenly appear again.

The blood wolf couldn't hold back any longer, the muscles all over his body burst out, his eyes were blood-red, as if they were about to bulge out, and he yelled at everyone in the Eastern Department: "You selfish ghosts, just for your own honor, regardless of the life and death of others, if you really have the ability, don't always talk about others behind your back, stand on the competition platform yourself, we don't owe you anything, and we have no obligation to help you fight for anything." ”

"But what about you, because of your disbelief, disdain, and ridicule that took my brother's life!" After speaking, the blood wolf laughed and said to the heavens: "I finally got to know what the dignified Golden Immortal Academy is like today, but they are all a group of cowards, and I can understand my brother's words, the Golden Immortal Academy is because of you and the Western Department that people will become like this, Golden Immortal Academy, hum, I disdain!"

Every word is named, but not a single student of the Oriental Department came out to refute, yes, if he had the ability, the Oriental Department would not have fallen to such a state, what face do we have to accuse others?

Many young people began to blame themselves, if that young man didn't die, what if he lost? We people don't owe him at all, he is almost not even a disciple of the Golden Immortal Academy, why should he represent the Eastern Martial Artist to challenge the Western Sect?

Ghost Ling'er didn't know when a tear had fallen, and the mood of all the students of the Oriental Department became even heavier, because they knew that the first beauty of the Oriental Magic Department was always smiling, but they didn't expect to cry with the young man they didn't know for this matter today, it seems that what everyone did was too unfair to that young man!

The old man had laughed enough, and when he was about to start announcing the results, something that no one expected happened, and the flying dragon lying on the ground to recuperate suddenly erupted into a monstrous dragon roar, and many people were shaken and staggered.

In an instant, another dragon knight in the sky shouted: "Third brother, get out of the dragon's back, it's dangerous!"

But when the dragon knight on the dragon's back reacted, it was too late, the dragon's back was instantly pierced by a huge white light, and then a bloody man quickly flew out, and before the dragon knight could make any moves, the bloody man burst out with a punch that matched him, and the fist wrapped in white light hit his head accurately.

'Bump'

With another loud bang, the Wyvern rider on the dragon's back quickly flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the ground, and the entire ground was shaken out with several cracks again.

The dragon knight who fell to the ground pointed to the bloody man on the opposite side with difficulty, and then completely stopped moving.

All the qi qi happened between the electric light and flint, many people did not dare to come out, staring at the bloody man on the stage, as the bloody man burst out of a layer of pale white light, all the blood water excluded from the skin, and suddenly Huang Cong's appearance appeared in front of everyone.

"What, I'm not mistaken, that guy is alive again?"

"Oh my God, he didn't just kill a wyvern, he also defeated that dragon knight with one punch?"

"Oh God, please forgive me for blaspheming you just now!"

The huge flying dragon on the ground had already lost its breath, and was pierced by Huang Cong from its abdomen, jumping out, and the dragon knight estimated that it would be difficult to get better, even if it was good, his cultivation would be completely wasted, because Huang Cong's punch contained the death qi, demonic qi, ice qi, and spiritual power in the body, no one knew the power of this punch, only that the dragon knight would never come back after a punch.

The monstrous applause rang out, and the eyes of many Eastern disciples were already rosy, and Ghost Ling'er had already regained the faint smile he had before, but there were still two lines of undried crystal tears on his cheeks.

A middle-aged man's blood wolf cried out like a child at this time.

At the same time, many people also began to wonder, how did that young man come back to life from under the flying dragon, that is the power of tens of millions of catties of flying dragons, with the help of a huge body and the speed of falling, unless the other party is King Kong's incorruptible body, it is difficult to explain the phenomenon in front of him.

But that young man did come back to life, and he was not injured at all, and the blood and water on his body were all flying dragons, and many disciples were full of awe in their eyes, awe of a strong man, and awe of this young man's personality, and many female disciples of the Oriental Department secretly said in their hearts: "If you marry someone, you have to marry this kind of person, you have too much security, and you are completely a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!"

When the registered old man checked the injury of the dragon knight who had passed out on the ground, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped Huang Cong, although everyone saw the registered old man's face clearly, but they didn't see anything abnormal, only Huang Cong was miserable, and sighed: "It seems that I really underestimate this registered old man!"

As this terrifying aura continued to increase, Huang Cong's body trembled a little, but he did not compromise, looked at the old man who wanted to kill him, and showed a firm look on his face, and said: "If people deceive me, I will slaughter them, if the heavens deceive me, I will rebel against the sky, just because you want me to kneel!"

In this confrontation of spiritual power, gradually, someone finally felt that something was wrong, as if there was an invisible force in the air that was fluctuating, and the one who got a little closer actually sprouted a sincere idea.

The disciples, who were a little farther away and were not affected by this invisible force, saw Huang Cong and the registration elder in the center of the field staring at each other, and neither side made any movements, not knowing what was going on.

As the registered old man kept releasing terrifying mental pressure, Huang Cong's shirt on the opposite side suddenly shattered, and a disciple who came over to see what was going on next to him was directly bent by this coercion and instantly bent his legs, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

Many people exclaimed, although some people felt that something was wrong, but their spiritual cultivation was really too far behind, and they didn't know what was happening at this time, only that it was a little weird.

"Xiao'er, fight with the old man, you are still too far away!"

An abrupt sentence had already entered Huang Cong's mind, and he knew that this was the words from the registered old man on the other side, and this burst of words was only as long as they could hear it, because the spiritual power cultivation had not reached a certain level of martial arts, Ken Ben couldn't see how they spoke.