Although Jiaolong is not a real divine dragon, it is also an existence that has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Among the seventeen dragon stone formations, each stone is sealed with the aura of the dragon, the seventeen paths are activated together, and the seventeen dragons fly out at the same time, locking the enemy, under the current situation, how can ordinary qi refiners compete.

Roar!

A roar was heard.

Seventeen dragons rushed towards Mr. Qingfeng in the center from all directions, each of them extremely vicious and with an unchallengeable majesty.

Mr. Qingfeng was shocked and used all kinds of means, but the dragon was too strong, not to mention that there were still seventeen at a time, and Mr. Qingfeng was also deeply injured and was not at his peak.

Bang bang bang!

After several struggles, Mr. Qingfeng was embarrassed, and one of his legs was torn off by Jiaolong.

He was extremely unwilling and opened the Shenmu Golden Light Shield again.

However, even the Five Elements Magic Weapon, in the face of the powerful attacks of the seventeen dragons one after another, cracks gradually appeared, and finally shattered.

"Ahh

Mr. Qingfeng let out a miserable scream: "Ye Xiaoshuai, I hate you!" ”

Without the protection of the Five Elements Magic Weapon, Mr. Qingfeng was like food, devoured by one dragon after another, and there was not even a bone residue left.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshuai was already sitting cross-legged and meditating in the distance, his pupils turned into a Taiji diagram in his eyes, watching the scene of seventeen dragons destroying Mr. Qingfeng.

For a moment, Ye Xiaoshuai seemed to feel that he was in the scene, as if he was also trapped in it by seventeen dragons.

I knew that this was an illusion, an illusion, but I couldn't get out of it.

Ye Xiaoshuai had no choice but to find a way to let go of the seventeen dragons.

In the illusion, Ye Xiaoshuai was at his peak.

The sword in his hand was shot out with six tiger roars, but these sword qi hit the Jiaolong dragon scales, and only popped out some sparks, causing some skin injuries to the Jiaolong, and it was impossible to kill the Jiaolong at all.

Roar!

Seventeen dragons came from the hunt in an instant, splitting Ye Xiaoshuai's body apart.

The painful feeling made Ye Xiaoshuai's forehead sweat, so real, so immersive.

After a while, Ye Xiaoshuai's body reorganized again.

Ye Xiaoshuai looked at his body in surprise, and his eyes looked at the seventeen dragons flying around him again: "Is this an illusion, or what?" Why repeat it? ”

"These seventeen dragons are so powerful, even Mr. Qingfeng can't fight for a few rounds, how can I defeat them!"

Without waiting for Ye Xiaoshuai to hesitate.

Seventeen dragons have been slaughtered.

The pain of being torn apart before made Ye Xiaoshuai break out in a cold sweat and immediately move to meet the enemy.

"Civil Divine Fist!"

Bang.

Ye Xiaoshuai punched a dragon in the head.

More than sixty tons of force bombarded, and the dragon let out a cry of pain.

However, the other sixteen dragons have already been culled.

Ye Xiaoshuai's two-style nine-sword body protection was activated, but it was still shattered by the dragons.

Then Ye Xiaoshuai opened the iron cloth shirt again.

However, in front of the teeth of these dragons, the iron cloth shirt was like paper paste, and in an instant, Ye Xiaoshuai's body was once again torn apart by the dragons.

"Ahh

Ye Xiaoshuai howled in pain.

Never been so desperate.

The point is that this despair will be played out again and again.

It's so real.

How else to play!

After a while, Ye Xiaoshuai found himself reorganizing his body again.

The surrounding scene was still the same, seventeen dragons rushed from all directions, each of them was extremely fierce and vicious, wanting to tear Ye Xiaoshuai apart.

"How so?"

"Why am I stuck in this cycle?"

"Am I really cursed by Mr. Breeze?"

"Impossible!"

Without waiting for Ye Xiaoshuai to think about it, seventeen dragons pounced and instantly split Ye Xiaoshuai apart.

Subsequently, it was reorganized again.

Seventeen dragons appeared from all sides again, slaughtering towards Ye Xiaoshuai.

Ye Xiaoshuai was horrified to find that he was in an infinite loop.

"Can't you break the formation, will this scene be staged continuously?"

"But even Mr. Qingfeng can't go a few rounds in front of the seventeen dragons, how can I be an opponent?"

Ye Xiaoshuai was frightened.

The next moment, a Tai Chi yin and yang diagram appeared around.

The appearance of this Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram made Ye Xiaoshuai's eyes regain a trace of clarity: "I understand, this is my inner demon, the strength shown by Mr. Qingfeng has become my inner demon!" ”

"No, I can't have demons in my heart!"

"That's right, I want to defeat the demons in my heart and defeat the seventeen dragons."

"As long as I win, I will no longer be afraid of Mr. Qingfeng, and he will naturally not be so powerful."

"What Mr. Qingfeng can't do, it doesn't mean I can't do it, I'm myself!"

"I, Ye Xiaoshuai, am the strongest!"

Ye Xiaoshuai calmed down and immediately dealt with the seventeen dragons calmly.

However, the other party is too strong.

It didn't take a round, Ye Xiaoshuai was directly torn apart.

This feeling made Ye Xiaoshuai's soul tremble.

Restructuring again.

The scene in front of me is still the same.

Ye Xiaoshuai immediately discovered that nothing would change, only his own heart would change.

Yes.

Sometimes it's you who think the world has changed.

But in fact, this world has never changed in any way, and the essence of the world is still the law of the jungle.

What changes is people's hearts!

"My life is up to me!"

Ye Xiaoshuai shouted, summed up the experience of being eliminated several times before, and once again shot a decisive battle with the seventeen dragons.

However, there is no doubt about the end.

Defeated miserably, and then torn apart by seventeen dragons.

A dozen times in a row.

Nothing has changed.

But it seems that something has changed.

The seventeen dragon dragons have not changed, and Ye Xiaoshuai's cultivation has not become stronger.

What has changed is Ye Xiaoshuai's heart, which has grown and progressed in the process of being torn apart again and again.

After more than 20 times in a row, Ye Xiaoshuai has begun to master some skills.

Seeing that seventeen dragons rushed again.

Ye Xiaoshuai immediately unleashed the sword style Tiger Roar Six Swords, flew towards him, and then hit the Tumu Divine Fist, bombarding the dragon rushing in front of him.

Although it still doesn't have much effect, it buys Ye Xiaoshuai time.

In a split second, you can already do a lot of things.

Ye Xiaoshuai took advantage of this time and immediately moved, jumped onto the back of one of the dragons, and then played the sword three-style flowing water sword technique.

Countless sword qi converged into a river, trapping seventeen dragons in it.

Then, Ye Xiaoshuai unleashed a sword four-style sword qi storm.

"Roar!"

In the end, under the strong combat effectiveness of the seventeen dragons, Ye Xiaoshuai was defeated again.

However, Ye Xiaoshuai is becoming more and more confident in his heart, from not being able to go for a round at the beginning, to now being able to struggle a little, which is a kind of progress.

His cultivation has not changed.

The combat effectiveness of the other party has not changed.

With the change in Ye Xiaoshuai's heart, the battle situation is changing subtly.

Soon.

Ye Xiaoshuai closed his eyes, calmly looked at the seventeen dragons rushing around, and said lightly: "The fifty-first time is repeated, this time, I will win!" ”