Dragons are an incredibly proud race, and they are also known for their great prowess, and the importance they place on their territory - the first thing a dragon does when he reaches adulthood in five hundred years is to cut ties with his parents and elders, fly out of Dragon Island, and find his own home on the continent, only to return to the dragon god at the end of his life or birth. The most amazing thing about pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is that the power of the dragon also seems to have this characteristic, there was an alchemy master who tried to fuse two dragon crystals, and the consequences are naturally familiar to everyone, this is the "Brokos Alchemy Incident" that shocked the mainland.

- "Chronicles of the Continent: Cataclysm"

The sound of the whistling wind was bright and thorough at first, but as Chen Fei got closer and closer, it became deeper and heavier, obviously produced by a pair of fleshy palms, but mixed with a faint intimidation like a thunderous roar, and with his eyes closed, he could almost feel the terrifying aura as if the giant beast was breathing.

I Ching: Kun Hexagram: Upper Six: The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!

Eighteen palms of the dragon - the dragon fights in the wild!

The furious energy like a tornado gathered around Qiao Feng, or because the palm was too strong, the invisible internal force that should have been strong was distorted a little at the moment, covering his heroic and heroic body so that it could not be seen really, and the low and heavy wind howl was like the roar of a giant dragon, full of indomitable tragedy and domineering, which was heartbreaking.

Chen Gang, who was dressed in shabby clothes, held Qiao Feng's coat and looked at the terrifying power that erupted from the majestic body in the field, and his immature face was full of yearning - it was the idea of being sixteen or seventeen years old, riding horses and rivers and lakes, and dominating the world, but who had never thought of the children of the rivers and lakes!

"Today, I'm afraid there are only a few people who can have such strength, at least there is no second person in this huge Xiangyang realm!" Looking at Qiao Feng in the field, Chen Gang's face became even more fanatical, a trace of flushing surged to his face, and he thought: If I also have such skills。。。。。。

Smack, smack, smack.

The heavy and steady footsteps interrupted Chen Gang's fantasy, and the young man turned his head a little annoyed, but there was nothing behind him, only a piece of gravel, and the cold appearance made Chen Gang sweat all over his body - it was not a ghost! But at this time, he felt a light on his waist, and there was a soft sound, and the long sword on his waist had been pulled out, and he turned his head sharply, but he saw a figure holding his long sword and walking slowly towards Qiao Feng, who didn't know when he stopped, snap, snap, snap。。。。。。 The sound of steady footsteps still sounded unhurriedly, but as he walked, a chilling momentum continued to rise on the young man, at first it was not ordinary, but when he walked into Qiao Feng's inner zhang, it was as thick as a giant pillar of wolf smoke, and the low sword chant sounded leisurely, not weaker than Qiao Feng's momentum exploded violently, soaring into the sky!

Cold, arrogant, freeze everything!

When Chen Fei followed the sound before, the cold power from the "Dragon of Achemia" in his body suddenly appeared in Chen Fei's body as if he had been awakened, and then Chen Fei felt a clear will from the power - anger!

The icy power originating from Bolvar Morrowind "roared" frantically in Chen Fei's body like a provoked beast Then, one after another cold and pure fighting qi seemed to be endlessly split out from it, quickly wandering in Chen Fei's muscle veins, Chen Fei's own light red fighting qi could only be suppressed in a small corner of his body, unable to move, there is no doubt that this is very unfavorable to Chen Fei's will to find his own fighting spirit, but Chen Fei ignored this situation, and even took the initiative to help suppress his original fighting spirit, looking at Qiao Feng with dark eyes, a trace of fiery battle intent quickly emerged, and then burned.

Such a hero, only by fighting hard can we live up to a meeting!

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Looking at Chen Fei who seemed to have a sharp sword out of the sheath in front of him, Qiao Feng's eyes also flashed with a hint of fighting intent, he was not a good woman in his life, he didn't admire gold and silver power, he was addicted to alcohol and war, but no one in the world who was qualified to be his opponent could be his opponent!

Such an opponent。。。。。 Such an opponent。。。。。。

"Hahahahahaha。。。。。。。 Okay! Good opponent! Good martial arts! After this battle, you and my brother will drink the wine again!" In the wild laughter, the energy beside Qiao Feng also became thicker and thicker as if the fighting spirit was boiling, "Brother Xian, please!"

"I don't disappoint my eldest brother. Fingers slightly buckled the long sword, Chen Fei smiled slightly, and the man voice chanted: "I have the Kunwu sword, seek to go to the master's court, cut the jade when the white rainbow, and dry the stars at the night with purple qi." This sword is famous, please evaluate it!"

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light is cold in nineteen states!

The bright sword appeared in an instant, and Chen Gang, who was standing on the side, only felt that the heaven and the earth were dark for a moment, only the bright white traces of the sword remained in the space, and he was reluctant to disperse for a long time, as if the sword of the heaven and earth had been cut off, and in the midst of the confusion, another thunderous roar exploded in his ears, and the violent energy raged in this small space like an angry dragon, constantly clashing with the sword light, and the leaking air wave knocked him directly to the ground, and the already shabby clothes hung on his body like strips of rags, and the blood marks of the debut road were scratched on his body, but he was suddenly unconscious, and a pair of eyes were wide open to look at a dragon battle beyond his cognition。

Men should be like that!

The strong strength tore at the sword that Chen Fei slashed out, it was obviously a fierce and domineering energy, but it was as continuous as flowing water, the bright sword light gradually weakened, Chen Fei's eyes condensed slightly, this is - Kang Long has regrets!

I Ching: Qiangua: Xiang said: Shang Jiu: Kang Long has regrets!

The extremes of things must be reversed, and there must be regrets. With the momentum of the extreme yang, at the end of the strong crossbow, there will be regrets and auspiciousness, and the miserliness will be fierce!

The surging power continued to come from the sword, and Chen Fei's hand holding the sword gradually became numb-"broken" extremely heavy momentum, and now that the sword momentum has been broken, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold out for a few breaths under the regret of Kang Long, who is doing his best. Being able to resist a few rounds in the hands of the world-famous Bei Qiaofeng is enough to make him famous, but it's just 。。。。。。。

Unwilling。。。。。。

How can you be willing to lose the battle with just one move。。。。。。

Absolutely unacceptable!!

As if hearing Chen Fei's unwilling roar, a cold current poured into his sword-holding arm like a broken bamboo, and the sword momentum that had already been exhausted actually evolved into a new change, and the brilliant sword light folded, slashing diagonally towards the violent energy. The escaping energy set off a burst of dust behind the two people who were fighting, and faintly, it seemed that there were two giant beasts behind the two of them, roaring at each other, and a faint aura lingered around, completely different, but the same。。。。。

Conquer the world!

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