Nangong Lin shot!

Directly challenge the Wild Pond Dragon, and pull the Wild Pond Dragon down from the dark golden seat.

Wasteland Dragon sat on the dark gold seat, and wanted Lu Yuning to serve him. Although Ye Zhan didn't speak, Nangong Lin couldn't see it at first. No matter what, Lu Yuning is a genius in the Eastern Regions after all, and when the Wasted Pond Dragon humiliates Lu Yuning, he is humiliating the Eastern Regions.

To be precise, the Wasteland Dragon is not the Tianjiao of the Martial King Continent at all.

He humiliated Lu Yuning in front of the geniuses of the Martial King Continent, almost slapping the face of the Martial King Continent!

Nangong Lin couldn't see it, and it was normal to shoot directly.

Of course......

Nangong Lin's move was obviously not for this reason, or it was not just this reason, the fundamental reason was that the Wasteland Dragon was vainly trying to disturb Ye Zhan's state of mind with Lu Yuning. Nangong made a move at this time, which was to ruthlessly humiliate the Wasteland Dragon, and hit the Wasteland Dragon in the face, so that his plan to humiliate Ye Zhan failed.

"Nangong, what are your chances of winning?"

Ye Zhan was originally going to take action in person.

However, after Nangong Lin got up, Ye Zhan finally decided to endure for a moment and let Nangong Lin deal with the Wasteland Dragon.

"Kill him, hard. But to defeat him, I have a 10% chance of winning, and to seriously injure him, I have a 70% chance of winning. Nangong Lin said coldly.

"Ten percent chance of beating it?"

Ye Zhan was slightly stunned.

He suddenly found that Nangong Lin at this time was no longer comparable to Nangong Lin a year ago or half a year ago.

While Ye Zhan was growing wildly, Nangong Lin seemed to be growing rapidly at a speed that was not inferior.

"Araike Dragon!"

After answering Ye Zhan, Nangong Lin looked directly at the Wasteland Dragon.

"Will you roll off the dark gold seat yourself, or will I take action and knock you down?"

Nangong Lin said coldly.

"Nangong Lin, a genius disciple of the Water Cloud Sect?"

At this time, the barren pond dragon's face is difficult to see to the extreme.

Half a year ago, he had personally arrived at the Water Cloud Sect. Almost single-handedly suppressed Ye Zhan and Ji Jingyun.

All the disciples of the Water Cloud Sect, in front of him and Fang Jiansheng, the elder of the Fang family, did not have the slightest power to resist!

In that battle, Nangong Lin was seriously injured!

At that time, the Wasteland Dragon was a Zhongyu Tianjiao, a wizard of the Wasteland Family, and the only disciple of the Water Cloud Sect who could enter his eyes was only Ye Zhan. As for Nangong Lin, a woman who ranks fifteenth on the list of people in the Eastern Regions may be considered the number one person in the Eastern Regions, but in the eyes of the Wasteland Dragon. It's just mediocrity.

And now......

It's just that just half a year has passed, and Nangong Lin, who is just a mediocre talent in the eyes of the Wasteland Dragon, has already stepped onto the stage of the Central Domain Genius Gathering, and even directly proposed to challenge the Wasteland Dragon and knock the Wasteland Dragon down to the dark golden seat.

"Little Nangong Lin, dare to make a move?"

"Do you pinch my desolate family Tianjiao as a soft persimmon!"

The face of the barren pond dragon is difficult to see to the extreme.

"Nangong Lin, you want to sit in the dark gold seat, although you can come here. Although you are not as beautiful as Lu Yuning. But it's not much worse, the cold and glamorous temperament is far beyond Lu Yuning, plus your talent, it's enough to be my 'flat wife'." I wouldn't mind sitting with you in the dark gold seat!"

Araike Dragon's eyes narrowed slightly. He said in a deep voice.

A flat wife is a wife other than a wife, and her status is higher than that of a concubine, but naturally she is far from being as good as a wife.

Nangong Lin's eyes. Murderous intent on display.

"You don't want to get off the dark gold seat, so I have to take action myself and help you get down!"

Nangong Lin drank coldly.

Bang!

The body moved. Nangong Lin's speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of the Wasteland Dragon in an instant, stepped in front of the dark gold seat, and blasted out with a palm.

"Wave palm, stormy waves!"

Boom Boom!

The endless water waves were extremely violent, and they rushed towards the Wasteland Dragon.

Bang! Bang!

Nangong Lin slapped it out, and the qi in her body was drumming, and she actually made a thumping sound, her physical strength and true qi cultivation had obviously been raised to an extremely high level!

"Cultivation in the middle of the marrow realm?"

Half a year ago, he was only in the early stage of the Cutting Pulp Realm, and now he has just entered the middle stage of the Cutting Pulp Realm, and he is only at the same level as Nangong Lin in terms of cultivation, and he has no advantage. Nangong Lin came quickly, attacking and killing with one palm, and the barren pond dragon could clearly feel that the true qi contained in Nangong Lin's palm was extremely strong, and I am afraid that it was at least the true qi cultivated by the ground-level high-grade exercises. The martial art "Wave Palm" she used may have also reached the upper grade level of the prefecture level.

In the past year since the ranking of the list, the prefecture-level lower-grade exercise "Yongquan Gong" was completely eliminated by Nangong Lin.

She is like Ye Zhan, she is almost reborn, and the exercises she cultivates and the martial arts she uses are completely different.

"Hidden Dragon Gong!"

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

The barren pond dragon burst into drinks, used the "Hidden Dragon Gong" he had cultivated, and displayed powerful martial arts to confront Nangong Lin.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the two faced off with five moves.

The dark gold seats are each large enough to seat three people aside.

Nangong Lin stepped on the dark golden seat and fought with the Wasteland Dragon on the seat, and he could fully display it.

Nangong Lin performed the "Wave Palm" magnificently, opening and closing, and the Wasteland Pond Dragon ran the Wasteland Prefecture-level Superb Exercise "Hidden Dragon Gong", and it was the "Great Wilderness Red Dragon Claw", and in front of Nangong Lin's Wave Palm, it seemed to be a small dragon in the vast sea, and it couldn't set off too much wind and waves.

"Fighting Spirit!"

After ten moves, Arachilong's face was ugly, and he roared, and he was the first to enter the state of battle intent.

"Do you think you're the only one who has the will to fight?"

Nangong Lin drank coldly in his mouth, and also entered the state of rising battle intent, and the power of his true qi doubled.

"Burst!"

In the next second, she unexpectedly cast an explosive trick again, and her true qi suddenly increased by more than fifty percent!

Steadily suppress the Araike Dragon.

Bang! Bang!

The body of the Araike Dragon swayed, and it was about to fall from the dark gold seat.

"Wasteland Dragon, although you stepped into the marrow cutting realm earlier than me, you once suppressed Ye Zhan with the marrow cutting realm, occupying an absolute advantage. But in martial arts cultivation, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and in the past six months, your progress has been too small. When we all stepped into the level of the Cutting Marrow Realm and were in the same realm as you, your greatest reliance had disappeared!"

"Today, you can't be my opponent, obediently get out of the dark gold seat!"

Nangong Lin burst into tears.

"No!"

The Wasteland Dragon roared.

"I'm a desolate family, how can I not be able to improve as fast as you!"

He gritted his teeth for support.

But a fact that he had to admit was that the Wasteland Dragon at this time was no longer Nangong Lin's opponent. If he hadn't been shattered by Zhao Tianchao's bones, maybe he would have been able to make some progress in the past six months and maintain his advantage. It's a pity that he has spent half a year recuperating from his injuries, and his progress has long been far behind by Nangong Lin.

"Won't you retreat?"

"Then hurt me!"

Nangong Lin snorted coldly.

"Ice Peak Fist!"

Her palm changed, and she slammed into a set of punches.

Bang!

A punch blasted out, and ice peaks appeared one after another, colliding fiercely on the Wasteland Dragon. In the midst of the roar, the Wasteland Dragon fell backwards, spurting blood, unable to support it anymore, and fell straight from the dark gold seat! (To be continued......