"You're a dragon! You're not a snake, and you can't get into a hole!" Ling Yifeng roared, this time he couldn't hold on, so he had to jump away before the silver dragon hit the ground. When a donkey rolled and unloaded the force of the fall, he looked up to see that the silver dragon did not hit the ground at all, but turned directly and crashed into him.

"Damn!dare to fool me!?" Ling Yifeng shouted angrily, pulled out his big sword and didn't dodge, and slashed directly at the dragon's head. But the silver dragon dodged the direct attack of the big sword as if he was afraid of something, and hit the big sword with the dragon horns.

After Ling Yifeng's big sword was bounced away, Ling Yifeng used the force of the bounce to spin around and slash at the dragon's body, and then rotated around and slashed on the claws, slashing, chopping, chopping, chopping, chopping. Each sword slashed off several dragon scales, and the burning blue flames scorched the flesh beneath the dragon scales.

"Roar!" the silver dragon who was slashed by Ling Yifeng's great sword roared in pain and flew into the air. He didn't think that he would suffer such a big loss, the attack power possessed by the huge body, as well as the defense power of the dragon scales, which had always been a powerful weapon that he relied on, were now completely useless. That big sword could easily break through his dragon scales, which made him incomprehensible and jealous.

Ling Yifeng's agility and strange greatsword made the silver dragon dare not approach easily, but the lightning strike accompanied by the dragon's roar kept falling on Ling Yifeng's side.

"Hum-!" When Ling Yifeng was dodging the lightning, he heard the big sword in his hand buzzing, Ling Yifeng glanced at the big sword and threw it into the sky. The greatsword flew into the air and buzzed, attracting several bolts of lightning like a lightning rod and slashing at it.

"Hahaha! What other skills do you have!?" Ling Yifeng laughed, even the lightning strike was defused by his own big sword, what else could he dodge! Seeing that the big sword that helped him resist the lightning strike fell towards him, Ling Yifeng dodged directly. The great sword plunged straight into the ground, making a loud noise to express his dissatisfaction.

"Don't scream, who knows if you still have electricity on you, what will I do if you are electrocuted!" Ling Yifeng was still immersed in his small advantage, and he didn't realize that the silver dragon had rushed towards him, and his electric shock was useless, so he could only rely on hand-to-hand combat.

The careless Ling Yifeng was knocked into the high wall and embedded in the stone wall. The lightning strike summoned by the dragon's roar directly bombarded the gap before Ling Yifeng came out of the gap, and the powerful lightning strike blasted the stone wall out of a big pit, and Ling Yifeng, who was blackened all over, fell out of the pit.

Yinlong was about to rush over to give the culprit who had made a lot of trouble for him to deliver the final blow, but he saw that Ling Yifeng was saved by a giant tree, and the person who caught Ling Yifeng was naturally Ye Qing.

"You two ants are so annoying!" the silver dragon was furious, the two ants made their own flesh and blood fly, and the proud silver dragon scales were cut off a lot, and even the chance to kill was lost because of their mutual help. Several lightning strikes slashed towards Ye Qing with the fury of the silver dragon, and as soon as Ye Qing raised his hand, more than a dozen giant trees blocked in front of him.

The lightning strike produced a huge explosion on the giant tree, and before the silver dragon could determine the situation, Ye Qing ran out of the dust of the explosion with Ling Yifeng in his arms. Ye Qing ran towards his big sword with Ling Yifeng in his arms, and the lightning strike behind him kept chasing him, passing by every time.

The last thunder did hit Ye Qing where he was, because Ye Qing stopped, and it was also because he got the big sword.

"Throw me up, it's time to finish. Ling Yifeng, who woke up in time, held the big sword that counteracted the lightning strike, and said to Ye Qing. His judgment was wrong, and it had been more than five minutes now, but the other party had no feeling of running out of strength at all, and if he continued to consume it, he would lose.

"You're so badly injured, you're going to die!" Ye Qing said with a frown.

"Only I can hurt him, stop talking nonsense. Ling Yifeng ignored Ye Qing's worries. Ye Qing saw that he couldn't stop it, a branch that was not thick but very resilient appeared from the ground, Ling Yifeng stood on the branch, and the bent branch bounced Ling Yifeng towards the silver dragon the moment Ye Qing let go.

The silver dragon saw Ling Yifeng flying up, and the lightning strikes were all slashed by Ling Yifeng's big sword, so he had to rush over, and the originally round dragon horns became sharp, and towards Ling Yifeng, as if they were going to pierce him.

"I'm finally going home! You made a miasma, I won't forgive you!" Ling Yifeng couldn't help but be angry when he thought of his previous treatment and the people who had been affected. And the blue flame of the big sword also burned extremely vigorously with Ling Yifeng's rising momentum.

The impact of sharp dragon horns and blue swords, the sky changed, and thunderclouds rained down to the ground, causing bursts of explosions. But soon the thunderclouds stopped thundering, and the sky slowly became clear, which also foreshadowed Ling Yifeng's victory, and Ling Yifeng's great sword cut off the giant horns of the silver dragon.

The silver dragon was unable to fly smoothly in the sky because the dragon's horns were cut off, and it lost its balance and fell, falling to the ground with a thud, and quickly changed back into its human form.

Compared to the embarrassment of the silver dragon, Ling Yifeng was taken over by Ye Qing.

"How does it feel to be killed by ants?" Ling Yifeng pressed his great sword against the neck of the silver dragon, the big sword was no longer in flames, but it was now enough to cut off the delicate neck of the silver dragon.

"I'm not going to be killed, this time I may have lost, but I won't lose next time. Yinlong said unadmittedly.

"There will be no next time, you will die here. Ling Yifeng said disdainfully, and then raised his big sword to slash at the silver dragon.

"No, it would. The silver dragon said very confidently, and then a black shadow stabbed at Ling Yifeng. Ling Yifeng hurriedly dodged, but lost the opportunity to kill the silver dragon, and the silver dragon just fell into the darkness on the ground and disappeared in front of him.

"Damn! ghost!" Ling Yifeng slashed to the ground angrily, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Xia Qing and Yingying!"

When Ling Yifeng arrived in front of Aunt Wen's door, there was no trace of the battle, only Xia Qing who was holding Yingying and the clown next to them.

"Whew, I knew you weren't going to lose. Ling Yifeng patted his chest and said, in fact, he was quite worried, although Xia Qing was strong, he was not good at dealing with these strange abilities.

"Why are you injured so much?" Xia Qing saw Ling Yifeng coming back, and ran over with Yingying in her arms. Ling Yifeng's body not only had the wounds caused by Chen Mo's dagger, but also the burns caused by the lightning strike of the silver dragon.

"Dad doesn't hurt, the pain will fly away~" Yingying touched Ling Yifeng's cheek and blew on his wound. The gentle breeze blew on Ling Yifeng's wound, making him tickle, and he happily pinched Yingying's cheeks and smiled: "Dad is not in pain at all, are you hurt?" Xia Qing is too. ”

"Can I still be injured with my protection?" Xia Qing patted her chest and looked at Ling Yifeng proudly, with a 'praise me' expression on her face.

"Xia Qing is good, it's amazing. Ling Yifeng praised Xia Qing with a smiling face, and also looked at Xia Qing's chest, which was indeed quite powerful.