After seeing the Heavenly Wolf release the little dragon, Iron Crazy Stone's face changed in shock, and he didn't dare to continue to entangle, so he hurriedly harnessed the black dragon and fled towards the main peak of the Riding Temple.

However, when he crossed several ridges and finally returned to the main peak, and saw the scene on the mountainside square, his face changed in an instant, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

At this time, thousands of disciples had gathered in the square, and there were still countless figures, gathered from all directions.

It's just that at this time, these disciples did not join the battle, but were heavily surrounded by the square, leaving a huge open space with a radius of dozens of zhang.

The martial arts soul was dressed in black and disheveled, holding a black iron rod, standing in the clearing, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked up at the sky.

In mid-air, the green dragon's body under Zuo Lengpan's seat was already covered with large and small scars, and Zuo Lengpan's upper body armor was even more torn.

Although there was no wound on Zuo Lengpan's body at this time, the heavy shield on his left arm had been completely shattered, and the entire left arm was bleeding like a torrent of blood, trembling constantly. A little blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot in the battle with the martial spirit.

And the moment Iron Mad Shi's gaze came, it was just the moment when Zuo Lengpan attacked again!

The ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, Zuo Lengpan's eyes were cold, and he burst into a shout, instigating the green dragon to charge down, and launched a second charge in the air!

Under the second charge, the figure of the green dragon seemed to turn into a green light cannonball, knocking the air along the way into a sonic boom and roaring!

Zuo Lengpan's whole body was even more like a flame rising, bursting with a magnificent turquoise flame, surging violently, and frantically pouring towards his right arm.

Under the infusion of massive fighting energy, a sharp spear more than a zhang long suddenly shot out from the dragon lance, as if it were as solid as the substance, opening up a thin black line in the void along the way, as fast as lightning, stabbing towards the martial war soul!

Facing Zuo Lengpan's full force blow, even the martial arts soul was cold in his heart, revealing a dignified look, and being hung by the crystal spear, there was an illusion that he couldn't dodge and couldn't resist!

It's just that an illusion, no matter how real it is, is still an illusion! As long as it is strong enough, in this world, there is no lock that cannot be avoided, and there is no attack that cannot be broken!

Almost at the moment when Zuo Lengpan's attack was just completed, the pupils of the martial arts soul's eyes shrank suddenly, and his feet moved together, stepping on a wonderful footwork, and he couldn't stop moving in a three-foot square inch of land, and in an instant, I don't know how many broken steps he took out!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the martial arts soul has no movement at all, but its body instantly becomes fluttering!

And under Zuo Lengpan's astonishing vision, the scene he saw was completely different, even he couldn't keep up with the speed of the martial arts soul at all!

In his eyes, the martial arts soul that was originally frozen and immovable was instantly divided into countless afterimages, flickering and disappearing in place, overlapping and overlapping, only a pair of bright eyes, staring at him tightly, and he couldn't tell which one was true!

This unpredictable mystical footwork, when the wolf and the martial war soul fought for the first time, it impressed the sky wolf deeply, and it was extremely headache, at this time, the martial war spirit was even more exerted, and under the overlapping afterimages, Zuo Lengpan's attack suddenly lost its lock.

It's just that under the second charge, the speed was too fast, and the distance of a hundred zhang passed in a blink of an eye, leaving no time for Zuo Lengpan to react.

What's more, this stunning blow has already accumulated the fighting spirit of his whole body, and it is even more resolute with an indomitable momentum, which cannot be contained at all, even if it loses the lock, it will inevitably be issued.

In an instant, Zuo Lengpan focused all his attention on his eyes, and everything around him seemed to disappear, leaving behind only the overlapping phantoms of the martial war soul that kept flashing, and in the constricted pupils, he finally captured a trace of vague tracks!

"Where to hide!" The essence of his eyes bloomed, Zuo Lengpan burst out, carrying the fierce momentum of the dragon falling, the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the fierce spear stabbed the black shadow in his sight!

But at the moment when the spear stabbed out, Zuo Lengpan's heart sank suddenly, because at this moment, the afterimage captured in his sight actually split again!

In the previous process, although the footwork of the martial arts soul was fast, it still did not do its best, until Zuo Lengpan's shot was really stabbed, and he finally looked cold, and really did it with all his might!

Never use all your strength, never use your moves to get old, leave yourself room for maneuver, and be clever and adaptable, this is the fundamental essence of martial arts!

When Zuo Lengpan broke out with all his might, and there was no longer the slightest power to adapt, the martial war soul finally waited for his fighter plane and suddenly killed him!

The essence in his eyes flickered, and in the low cheer, the footwork of the martial war soul was fast again! Although it was not fast, it was enough!

I saw that the overlapping phantoms in the original three-foot radius suddenly dispersed, densely packed, and there were more of them, but in the next moment, they all disappeared, and all the phantoms suddenly became one!

A black figure with a calm bearing, as if standing for eternity, suddenly flashed!

The moment the body froze, a section of turquoise sharp spear tore in, and roared past the side of the head of the martial spirit, the sharp qi was impressive, and a wisp of black broken hair floated up, and was suddenly blown away by the drumming wind and scattered behind him.

After the gun, the body of the green dragon rushed horizontally, the head horns were grandiose, and the cold light shimmered on the sharp dragon horns, tearing towards the chest of the martial spirit!

Before he arrived, the fierce wind brought by the flying dragon had already covered the martial arts spirit, blowing the hunting sound and flying wildly!

It's just that in the face of the impact of the green dragon, the eyes of the martial arts soul showed excitement. Facing the fierce wind, he stepped out with his left foot, lunged forward, and his whole body suddenly pulled away like an angry bow, holding the stick with both hands and raising it high.

Under the infusion of internal force, a heavy golden light shone on the black iron rod, trembling gently, as if there was life, with gusts of wind and thunder, and swayed horizontally:

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

At this moment, the martial arts soul suddenly turned into a world overlord, roaring wildly, domineering and awe-inspiring, and the golden light stick in his hand was fiercely pumped on the huge dragon head of the green dragon.

The two dragon horns shattered in an instant, shooting out, and on the huge dragon head, a large piece of scale armor was shattered and splashed, half of the head was dripping with blood, and let out a tragic roar, and the huge body was directly pumped out by the martial spirit.

The huge dragon body flew several feet in the air, crashed to the ground, shattered the stone bricks of the square, dragged out a broken ravine several feet wide, and drew dozens of zhang away, knocking countless onlookers into the air, before finally stopping.

After stopping, the green dragon was languishing, half of the head was bloody and fleshy, and the scale armor on his body was also damaged because of the violent sliding on the ground, and the blood flowed, lying on the ground, letting out a low roar of pain, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Zuo Lengpan slowly walked out from behind the green dragon with a dragon spear, although he didn't suffer much injury, but he had exhausted his whole body fighting energy, he was extremely weak at this time, his face was slightly pale, looking at his martial arts soul in the distance, his eyes were full of hatred, and he almost crushed his steel teeth!

When the Iron Crazy Stone was approaching, he happened to see the shocking scene of the martial arts soul pumping Zuo Lengpan, and his face suddenly changed miserably, for fear that Zuo Lengpan would lose, he hurriedly flew to the front.

When he saw that Zuo Lengpan was fine, Tie Qishi breathed a sigh of relief, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, turned around suddenly, looked at the martial soul with a cold gaze, pointed his spear, and shouted:

"The disciples of the Riding God Temple obey the order! Echelon charge, give me the martial battle soul and divide the corpse!"

As the words of the Iron Crazy Stone fell, a sound of armor colliding suddenly sounded among the knights in the audience, and they all instigated their mounts to step forward slowly, and the battle circle that was originally a hundred zhang square circle slowly compressed, and pressed towards the martial battle spirit.

In the sky, there are countless knights walking through the sky, almost covering the sky and the sun, flying down from low altitude from time to time, and sweeping over the head of the martial spirit.

It's just that although these knights are compressing the range, all the knights in the audience have flashing eyes, and their eyes looking at the martial arts soul are full of fear, and none of them dare to charge!

In the face of the persecution of many knights, the martial arts spirit did not have half a fear, and stood in the middle of the field like a tall pine, his cold eyes scanning the four directions.

Those knights who were swept away by the gaze of the martial war soul looked shocked, and retreated again and again in panic, and the encirclement contracted suddenly, and even spread out a little.

There is no way, the impression left on them by the martial arts spirit just now is too profound, the invincible dragon knight in their eyes was directly drawn away by the martial war spirit.

That shocking scene frantically impacted their minds, and they were infinitely fearful and awe-inspiring for the martial spirit.

Although he knew that thousands of people would shoot together, it would be difficult for the martial arts soul to resist, but the first one to shoot would definitely be unlucky.

There's no way, who let them not be able to attack from a distance like cultivators, one person throws a magic weapon over, and they can leave all the scum of the martial arts soul.

They're attacking, but they're going to stick to the front!

The stick of the martial war soul was swept away, and even the giant dragon was miserable like that, if it fell on him, he would not directly break his bones and tendons, and his life would not be guaranteed.

At this time, the first to do it to the martial arts soul, it is undoubtedly to send it to death, no one does not cherish their own lives, therefore, no one wants to be the first bird, they are waiting for others to come forward, and then follow up by themselves, and divide the martial arts soul into corpses.

Seeing that the disciples in the audience were actually suppressed by the martial arts soul alone, and did not dare to step forward, Zuo Lengpan and Tie Madshi were anxious and angry, their faces were extremely ugly, Zuo Lengpan forcibly suppressed his anger and stepped forward, shouting loudly:

"What are you afraid of, he's just a person, and he's already at the end of his crossbow, where is your courage as a knight?

It's just that as soon as his words fell, before the many knights could react, in mid-air, there was a sudden angry roar, followed by screams one after another.

Zuo Lengpan's face changed drastically, and he raised his head in shock, and the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly.

Under Zuo Lengpan's gloomy gaze, a fierce fire dragon dragged eight thick iron chains, roaring, wingspan across the air, opening its mouth and spewing out a mouthful of scorching dragon breath, which instantly burned several knights directly to death, emptied a corner of the sky, and crashed on the square!

The majestic dragon body with dense fire light was covered with scales and armor, even if it was covered with wounds, it still couldn't hide the awe-inspiring dragon power of the divine fire dragon, and the four giant claws were strong and powerful, directly shattering the floor where they were footing.

After falling to the ground, Xiaolong's eyes swept wide, and he instantly saw the figures of Iron Crazy Stone and Zuo Lengpan, and the dragon's eyes swelled with monstrous hatred, and he roared with his head high.

Immediately afterwards, the little dragon stared at the two of them, the dragon's mouth opened and closed, along a unique rhythm, emitting a low syllable, the dragon's voice was high and clear, and it resonated strangely with the air, like chanting, like praying!

And at the moment when the chant ended, the void in front of the little dragon suddenly waved, and a thick pillar of flame shot out, burning the ground along the way, and roaring towards the two of them.

Zuo Tie's faces changed suddenly, Zuo Lengpan now has no shield, and he has lost his mount, so he can't resist at all. Iron Mad Stone had to grit his teeth fiercely, pressed the black dragon down in front of Zuo Lengpan, and crossed the shield in front of him, using the Holy Shield skill to resist the impact of the flames.

The scorching flame pillar was like a raging storm, surging wildly, until it retreated a few feet away from the bodies of the two of them, only to turn into countless chaotic fires and collapse with a bang.

And after resisting Xiaolong's angry blow, the shield in Iron Madness's left hand was already red, almost melted away, and there were even more hot breaths between the gaps in the heavy armor on his body, and the body covered by the heavy armor must have been burned by the high temperature.

In a year's time, Xiaolong's dragon power has been suppressed for too long, and he has accumulated too much anger, and at this time, under the outbreak, he is so terrifying, even the martial arts souls around him twitched the corners of his mouth, and his face was horrified.

It's the same dragon, why is there such a big difference? If Zuo Lengpan was riding this dragon just now, then how could he have a chance of winning?!

And just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the little dragon, there was a fierce sound of breaking the sky above their heads again, which made everyone look shocked and looked up.

At a glance, Tie Qishi and Zuo Lengpan's faces suddenly changed miserably, their fists were clenched, and even their bodies couldn't help but tremble.