After years of combat literacy, Long Yao moved almost reflexively to the left. However, unexpectedly, his body was sluggish again, and the impact was even more serious than before!

At the same time, a dazzling golden mangs came out of thin air.

With his mind racing, Long Xiaoyao hurriedly reined in his mind, and at the same time waved his right hand, the Dark Holy Dragon Martial Spirit appeared in the air, spitting out a mouthful of dark dragon breath in the direction just now, facing the sudden golden ray. At the same time, a rich black air flow converged behind him.

The golden mang's speed is amazing, but the dark dragon's breath is even faster!

"Bang-"

In the blink of an eye, two energies collided.

Although the hastily condensed Dark Dragon Breath was no match for Jin Mang, Long Xiaoyao had already taken advantage of this short time to quickly retreat to a safe distance. The golden mangs landed where he had just stood.

The golden mangs were like a sharp arrow plunging into the ground, and suddenly, the ground cracked into countless dense cracks. It was as if it was torn apart by a powerful force.

As the spear dissipated, a golden spear came into view. The golden brilliance surrounds him, exuding a striking brilliance and a mysterious aura.

The spear is about five meters long, tall and straight, and the dragon-shaped dark lines are faintly visible, and they appear from time to time, exuding a strange and brilliant luster.

Compared to the silver dragon lance projected before, this spear is unique. The spear was sharp at both ends like a knife, like a long, narrow shuttle. The tip of the spear was inlaid with a fist-sized diamond-shaped ruby, emitting a dazzling red glow that shone brightly.

This red light flowed down the tip of the spear like a flame, like a red river, full of vitality and vitality. Exudes a strong breath of life.

The dark red on the blade of the spear was thin and sharp, revealing a cold glow, as if it was itself a murder weapon full of dead silence and killing intent. It's the exact opposite of that breath of life.

The golden spear slowly floated in the air, exuding a palpitating coercion. An indescribable sense of oppression came over me, as if a sleeping beast was awakening.

In an instant, Long Xiaoyao's pupils contracted sharply, and a look of shock filled his eyes. From the breath of this golden spear, he once again felt the blood suppression of the dragon god's breath!!

No, not only that!!

Although they were all suppressed by the bloodline of the dragon clan, the aura of the dragon god felt this time was diametrically opposed to before. And the suppression is stronger and more fierce than before.

In an instant, the Dark Holy Dragon Martial Spirit was completely suppressed!

"The other... Dragon God Breath? ”

Long Xiaoyao's lips trembled slightly, and he stared at the golden spear, feeling the completely different power, and there were many thoughts in his mind. The shock and doubts in my heart swelled and could not be calmed.

Is his own Dark Holy Dragon Martial Soul pulling like this?

Why did so much dragon god aura suddenly emerge?

When did the dragon god bloodline become so common?

He has lived for two hundred years and has never met him, why did two pop up at once today?

Long Xiaoyao doubts in life. JPG

【……】

At the same time, Su Luoheng put away his war bow. took a step forward suddenly, the blood on his body surged, and the light in his eyes burst out.

"Forbidden ordinary, Dragon Emperor Chong!"

The passionate and loud dragon groan suddenly sounded, and Su Luoheng turned into a blood-colored streamer, with an unstoppable momentum, rushing towards the dragon Xiaoyao who was suppressed by the dragon god's breath.

【Forbidden Ordinary: Dragon Emperor Chong】

[Created by Tang Wulin, the fourth style of the Dragon Emperor's forbidden law]

[Increases speed and strengthens the whole body, which can be used to impact enemies]

Thanks to the assistance of Clairvoyant EX, Su Luoheng's attacks can always be positioned in advance and control the initiative of the battle. So that Long Xiaoyao can't give full play to his own strength. You can only defend passively all the time.

Of course, Su Luoheng's plan can be carried out smoothly on the basis of equal strength. Otherwise it's all empty talk.

Su Luoheng's speed was extremely fast, like a meteor piercing the night sky, and he was close to Long Xiaoyao in an instant. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the golden spear burst through the air and fell into the palm of his hand.

As soon as the golden spear was in his hand, powerful energy fluctuations burst out in Su Luoheng's hand. The red gem light on the tip of the spear was even more brilliant, exuding a strong sense of oppression, as if the beast of the desolation was awakening.

And at this moment, Long Xiaoyao felt that his body was once again affected by this suppression, and his movements became even slower than before. There was no way to effectively avoid this shot.

However, Long Xiaoyao, who had expected it a long time ago, didn't think about dodging, and as soon as he raised his hand, the black air flow condensed in advance behind him suddenly expanded, completely enveloping his body, exuding a dark and calm aura.

At the same time, Su Luoheng's eyes lit up, his arm was handed forward, the spear broke through the air, and the golden tip of the spear instantly appeared in front of Long Xiaoyao. Go straight to the chest and abdomen.

This shot seems unpretentious, but it implies an unstoppable power. Whether it is speed or power, it has completely reached the level of Extreme Douluo!

The golden dragon lance was like a golden lightning bolt, piercing into the darkness in the air. The tip of the spear plunged straight into the airtight black airflow, and suddenly provoked a scene of blood blooming.

The black air flow that instantly condensed around Long Xiaoyao's body was torn apart by the tearing of the golden dragon spear, and it collapsed. And the terrifying aura of the dragon god's bloodline forced Long Xiaoyao to retreat again and again, temporarily avoiding the edge.

Even if Long Xiaoyao had been mentally prepared, when the Dark Holy Dragon Martial Spirit faced the dragon god's aura at close range, he still couldn't avoid being afraid. The attack can only be defused in this way.

After all, no matter how advanced the cultivation is, it can't completely erase the gap in the bloodline of the dragon clan.

However, the dragon is not for nothing. At the very least, he could now conclude that the suppression of this dragon god's bloodline did not come from his martial soul, but from that golden spear.

In addition, what shocked him even more was Su Luoheng's age. In the process of hand-to-hand combat, Long Xiaoyao finally saw the true face of the person who had been secretly destroying his attack!

It was an excessively young teenager, who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. What made him feel even more incredible was that this young boy was just a seven-ring soul saint!

Soul Saint, just crossed the threshold of a high-level soul master.

There are Contra Douluo, Title Douluo, Super Douluo, and finally this Extreme Douluo. In this era when the gods of the God Realm disappeared, Extreme Douluo was already standing at the peak of the continent.

However, now, a Soul Saint who was only fourteen or fifteen years old was inseparable from him, an Extreme Douluo, and even had some advantages in the confrontation.

Although it is due to the suppression of the golden dragon spear, the strength of the boy himself should not be underestimated.

It's like a weak and thin child, but he can wield a tiger with a hundred-pound sledgehammer and compete with a muscular strong man. Who would have believed it unless they saw it with their own eyes?

Long Xiaoyao's heart was shocked inexplicably.

This almost subverted his perception and touched his worldview.

(End of chapter)