Chapter Forty-Nine: The Defeat of the Willow Dragon
The fierce explosion of qi seemed to fall from the sky and rumbled directly from the sky, as if the entire sky was collapsing, and the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned.
Li Jia watched the spatial qi explosion flying sideways, like a lightning strike in a rage, an amazing source qi storm energy was born, brewing from the depths of the body, manic fluctuations, and the vast source qi waves burst out.
"Golden Fire Curse..."
Li Jia's eyes suddenly shot out, without any hesitation, the essence of the fire shone on the entire Cui Can's space, as if a giant dragon rose into the air, hovering above everyone's heads, appearing in everyone's sight.
"It seems that this kid of the Li family has revealed his hole cards, and this is his killer move. β
There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and they looked stunned.
The blazing fire dragon spewed lava-like flames from its mouth, and the heat of the blazing fire caused the crowd standing near the ring to avoid being caught in the boiling flames.
"Roar..."
The fire dragon swimming in the air let out a deafening roar, indicating the domineering of the fire dragon who competed with each other.
"Pro...
Li Jia shouted.
From the moment the fire dragon first appeared, it was only more than ten breaths, Li Jia was ready to defend, and the rolling detonation energy collided with the huge body of the fire dragon in the air.
"Bang Bang..."
The body of the fire dragon King Kong forging body only trembled slightly, and it still roared and rushed towards the curtain fly, and the attack of the curtain flying was also wave after wave of fierce impact, just like the flexible fire dragon body.
However, the violent impact never hurt the huge dragon in the slightest, and some of the anxious Mu Fei's body shook, his posture trembled, and the coercive momentum rose again, compared to the power of the fire dragon.
As soon as he clenched his heels on the ground, he kicked up into the sky and soared into the sky, the sharp wind like a sharp blade, and his fists like sharpened arrows as fast as lightning.
"Fury Fist..."
The speed of the fist could barely keep up with the naked eye, as if it had stabbed a hole in the sky, and it was pressed in this void, like a sharp sword in the blink of an eye, a punch slammed into the huge fire dragon body.
"Whew..."
A howl of pain filled everyone's ears, like a tearing heart, lungs and lungs, and the dragon's massive torso slowly fell.
"Bang Bang Bang..."
Split into several sections and fall to the earth, leaving a trail of dust and smoke to dissolve into nothingness.
The disappearance of the fire dragon made Li Jia's face gradually pale, because the fire dragon was summoned by Li Jia, and the essence and interest were connected, Li Jia's slowly changing pale face, a lump of thick blood couldn't help spurting out of his mouth, and his sluggish figure slowly drooped down, and his right hand held the earth to prevent him from falling.
Makufei, who fell to the side, was no better, and the whole person staggered and stood, although he won in the end, he also paid for the state of physical overdraft.
At this time, many people's stunned jaws came back to their senses, and they murmured, "Wonderful..."
It's not in vain that I came to watch this game today.
The following is a duel between Wang Zhimu and Liu Long, and the strength of the two is almost the same, so a fierce collision is inevitable.
With a gentle breeze, Wang Zhimu was wearing a white robe, standing firmly in the ring, and it was obvious that he cared about this event very much, and from his demeanor, he could also sense that he was eager to win this victory.
Liu Long is Liu Xiaoman's cousin, a little older in the Liu family, and treats the younger brothers and sisters below strictly, mixed with some love, and has the best character among his peers in Rising Sun City, and has also won the favor of many beautiful women, and one or two can be found from the shouts of many fanatical girls in the audience.
Ready to go, this is a portrayal of Wang Zhimu, the tight body, the body that is waiting for the battle is bent, and it begins when Liu Long opens the formation.
A tentative eagle claw fist, Wang Zhimu flew sideways and stepped on the node of the ring and roared, the sharp claw strength was like a vulture flying in the air, spreading its wings and falling vertically in the air, and a strong wind pressure also followed.
The calm willow dragon's ankles sank slightly, and his feet quickly staggered left and right, and he quickly avoided Wang Zhimu's fierce claw wind like a meteor.
After a failed blow, he leaned back sideways, changed his right claw and was agile and horizontal, shook Liu Long's eyes, and smashed Liu Long's face door.
As soon as Liu Long came to power, Wang Zhimu, who was not rigorously tried, suffered a big loss today, Wang Zhimu was known for his fierceness and cunning, and many people suffered a loss and looked down on him.
When he changed his posture, Liu Long was already in a tight position, but in order to have a chance to fight back, he took the risk of pretending not to know his motives, so that Wang Zhimu could get close to him by revealing his flaws.
The sharp claws that were approaching the face were quietly and silently sunk by Liu Long's body, and his body was like a bow bent like a vigorous spirit beast, and at the same time, his hands were raised, and a violent surging body erupted.
Wang Zhimu, who was in the radical, saw that the move was old, and the claw that was gaining momentum was instead countered by Liu Long, and he was a little impatient, and he desperately tried to the back.
The back side instantly changed the claw into a palm, in order to resist the counterattack of the fierce Liu Long, a heavy shock rebounded heavily on his arms, and Wang Zhimu hurriedly retreated, and after more than ten steps, he stabilized his body, and the undulating gasp in his heart was beating.
Wang Zhimu, who was steady at his pace, looked at the crowd of onlookers around, chattering about the remarks that the winner had been divided, and the emotions of disbelief and shame triggered the spread, how could he lose to Liu Long?
"Why...γ»It is also true power sixfold, and his talent is in the top three in the Wang family, when can even Liu Long climb over his head!"
Wang Zhimu, whose eyes were squeaking all the time, had an idea and secretly sent the inferior weapons sent by the elders
The gauntlet hexagonal hook stabbing gloves are belted, and no one can see anything if you don't look carefully, because the skin color of this set of low-grade weapons happens to be bronze flesh color, what I don't know is that I can't detect anything greasy, and of course the one who fails has bitterness, I can only swallow it in my stomach, and you can't check anything afterwards.
Wang Zhimu, who had an idea, recovered, and his mind calmly started to operate, and a large amount of source qi flowed, moistening his body that was a little tired just now.
This time you must take down Liu Long, and the remaining levels must also be won, no one can stop him today, and Wang Zhimu, who has this mentality, attacked again.
A steady stream of energy gathered in the body, some painful tendons, the abundant sea of qi rippled, and the compressed dantian burst out with a mighty momentum, which was thousands of miles away from the tentative duel just now, and it was not the same.
Wang Zhimu, who was annoyed and angry, poured into his body with multiple sources of energy, and saw his arms and muscles jumping round in admiration, the source of strength instantly permeated the surroundings, and his palms were as hard as a blade slashing forward.
Liu Long knew that there was no room for sloppiness at this moment, so he rushed to the dantian with a sigh of anger, and his momentum was like a tiger's courage, and his shout-like spirit was sprayed to resist the most powerful blow from the other party.
The source qi energy waves that stimulated each other one after the other violently tore together at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye within the scope of the attack, and the dragon and tiger leaped over the river and the sea, and in an instant, a heavy object fell on the ring between breaths.
"Bang..."
And the cedar that is as hard as iron in the ring has an intimacy with each other.,It's a willow dragon...
The nose was bruised, the face was swollen and blood was splashed, especially the palms of the duel with the other party were bloody, which made people look at it at first glance, and it was a little miserable.