148 Ironback Dragon

80% concentration of Jiaolong bloodline?

Ye Hao was shocked in his heart, such a high concentration of blood, according to common sense, at least they were all Heavenly Rank Martial Master Beasts, how could they be just ordinary low-level Martial Artist Beasts.

However, such cases are not uncommon.

It can only show that this black-armored iron-backed dragon is a rare xenomorph.

80% of the dragon bloodline, after absorption, the dragon body can be upgraded by at least two more layers.

Ye Hao's heart was about to move.

His current Panlong body is the seventeenth layer, and he has been promoted to the eighteenth layer, and his physique is a three-fold intermediate martial artist, and the nineteenth layer is a high-level martial artist.

After returning to the martial arts base with Zhou Ling.

Ye Hao made an excuse and left quickly.

Zhou Ling looked at his back, and a little hesitation suddenly appeared in his eyes.

She felt that Xu Hao's strength didn't seem to be what she thought, only a few days earlier than her to break through the status of a martial artist.

The guidance to her just now, she really felt that it was very useful.

Ye Hao was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to keep up with the people before him, follow them, and come to the habitat of the Xuanjia Ironback Dragon.

It was a jungle, and the jungle was backed by a mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a very large hole.

Ye Hao glanced around, one after another, seven or eight groups of people had come, all hidden in the jungle, looking at the cave with blazing eyes.

In addition, there are many warriors like him, who act alone, and they are also watching from afar.

Feeling the fluctuations of qi and blood on their bodies, they turned out to be martial artists.

"Shaotian, look, it's that kid."

Not far away, in a team, someone noticed Ye Hao and pushed the handsome young man beside him.

Seeing this, the handsome young man frowned.

glanced at it, and saw that Ye Hao was beside him, not following Zhou Ling, and couldn't help frowning.

"What is he doing here? Wouldn't it be because we just said that the Ironback Dragon, come along and see it?"

A young girl said.

"I don't know, but this kid is weird enough, and his courage is sometimes big and sometimes small."

Another young man muttered, "There are so many martial artists gathered here, it's very dangerous, the aftermath of any scuffle can shock him to death, it's really bold enough."

Hearing this, the handsome young man glanced at Ye Hao and said coldly: "If you want to watch the battle, you should stay away, there are more than thirty martial artists here now, and I accidentally injured you in a battle for a while, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Ye Hao heard the voice and fell.

It's these people again.

But this guy is cold-faced and hot-hearted, pure warm-hearted.

He nodded to the handsome young man in understanding, then put on his black iron mask and rushed forward.

Seeing his sudden movements, the handsome young man was stunned.

A few young people around who looked at him jokingly also looked stunned.

Then his face was full of absurdity.

This kid is crazy, he didn't go outside when he heard it, but he went inside, is this looking for death?

The handsome young man's face changed, and he was a little annoyed, but he still said, "I'll go and chase this kid back who doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he won't survive at all in the area where more than thirty martial artists are fighting."

"Young Pavilion Master, leave him alone, the Xuanjia Ironback Dragon has come out!"

At this time, a dark and thin middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice, and the moment the words fell, the person had already left the arrow and shot out.

Another dark, thin middle-aged man followed.

The voice came from afar, "Young Pavilion Master, we, the martial artists, will join forces to kill this Xuanjia Ironback Dragon, and after the killing, we will fight, and then you will help us stop those martial artists under the martial artists, so that they don't come to interfere with me."

"The two teachers can rest assured, Shaotian understands."

The handsome young man spoke hurriedly.

At this time, he didn't care about the young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his vigilant gaze swept to the other teams, those who were about to move

Warrior.

Martial artists compete for rare Ming beasts, this kind of thing is very common, and there are countless cases in the Ming Realm every day.

After a long period of development, all martial artists have acquiesced to a rule.

It is to join forces to kill the target beast first, and then each compete for the corpse of the beast by their ability, during which some strength is low, but as long as someone in the team contributes, the warrior who kills the beast also has the qualifications to compete.

Of course, this is all a matter of luck.

The strength is not enough, and the odds of being able to compete for it are very small, so it naturally depends on luck.

Moreover, because there is no rule that must be one-on-one, many times, some warriors who are not strong enough can also come to harass, although the strength is insufficient, but harassing this thing is the most uncomfortable, and it will be distracted in the fierce battle.

This is also the two lean martial artists, why did they bring handsome young men and others here, it was to ask them to help and stop the harassment of martial artists from other teams.

The body of the Xuanjia iron-backed dragon is huge, more than ten meters long, and it is covered with silver scale armor, especially the scale armor on the back is particularly thick and conspicuous.

With a roar of rage, the Xuanjia Ironback Dragon rushed towards many human martial artists.

More than 30 martial artists shot together and killed with all their might.

Ye Hao is also among them, he is wearing a black iron mask, and on the mask, there are also four words written on the mask, which is very eye-catching.

Several martial artists next to him frequently cast their eyes.

However, the battle was important, and those martial artists only glanced at him a few times before attacking with all their might.

I have to say that the Xuanbei Iron Armor Dragon is indeed strong.

Especially the body is hard, more than 30 martial artists, although they are all low-level martial artists, but they actually held on for three seconds before their huge bodies fell to the ground.

The moment his body touched the ground.

Swish!

Several figures suddenly shot out, and lightning rushed towards the corpse of the Xuanbei Iron Armored Dragon.

Ye Hao was also among them, and his speed was the fastest among these people, and he rushed to the front of the Xuanbei Iron Armor Dragon as soon as possible.

However, before he could reach out his hand, a creepy feeling came.

Behind him, the powerful attacks of more than a dozen martial artists have already bombarded!

"Nana's, so ruthless."

Ye Hao scolded secretly in his heart, and with his physique, he didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to dodge.

The faces of the people behind him also changed, and they hurriedly dodged away.

As soon as he dodged away, another group of people had already rushed towards the corpse of the Xuanjia Ironback Dragon.

It's not that they don't react fast enough, some people can't do it well, so naturally they can only be preempted by Ye Hao and those who are fast.

There are also people who are veteran, experienced, and well versed in the truth of shooting the first bird with a gun, and do not act rashly.

Instead, he took advantage of this gap in the attack to suddenly move.

Not enough, although they played well and the timing was good, they were still stopped.

Seven or eight colorful sword lights, fiercely slashed.

It was Ye Hao, the first batch of people who approached the Xuanjia Ironback Dragon and was forced to drive away.

Seeing the attack coming, the seven or eight martial artists in the second batch also cursed in their hearts and dodged one after another.

Then, the two sides confronted each other, both seeing the annoyance in each other's eyes.

Almost, if it weren't for the interference of these damn guys, the Xuanbei Iron Armor Dragon would have arrived.

When the martial arts are in a melee.

The warriors they brought with them also fell into a scuffle.

The handsome young man and the others stopped the team closest to them, and that team was also a martial arts gym in Area B, and it was also their old enemy.

As the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed.

The two sides risked their lives and fought inextricably.

There are martial artists above, and there are warriors below, and the whole scene is chaotic.

Ye Hao suffered a loss, was much more cautious, did not expose too much strength, but fought with an ordinary low-level martial artist.

The low-level martial artist is a middle-aged man who looks honest, and his qi and blood value have just broken through the martial artist.

Although he looks honest on the outside, he is extraordinary

Arrogant.

kept shouting at Ye Hao, "Within three moves, I will take you down!"

"The shaft eats my blow, the first sword of eternity!"

"Look at my immortal nine swords, splitting mountains and breaking mountains!"

Although his moves were bluffing, they were all ordinary sword styles, and he didn't even use martial arts.

After Ye Hao was speechless for a short time, he gradually got used to his style.

and quarrel with him.

"The common people create a sword, and slaughter tens of millions with one sword!"

"The eternal calamity sword, cut off the years!"

Ye Hao's moves, the same shouting is better than a bluff, and the thunder and rain are smaller.

The honest man who fought with him was shocked at first.

Later, his face gradually became solemn, and he found that he had met an opponent.

So he also strengthened his own compulsion, and shouted out all kinds of unthinking moves.

"Heaven and Earth Sword!"

"Ten Thousand Magic Sword!"

Ye Hao was not to be outdone, "I am the only one who respects the sword, and the sword is ......."

The battle between the two is in full swing, all kinds of coercion, and when they hear it, they will shout out the names of the moves that make the martial artist next to them shake their bodies, but they are all the most ordinary sword styles.

And they all have the idea of retaining their physical strength, and they don't shoot with all their strength, and the sound of sword collision is not loud, far less than their shouting.

The two have been fighting for a long time, and they both have the feeling that they will meet good talents and meet opponents in chess.

The eyes are getting brighter and brighter, looking into each other's eyes, more and more appreciative.

But near them, the martial artists who fought fiercely with each other were not so comfortable.

At the beginning, when I heard them shouting such a powerful move, my heart tightened, thinking about where these two madmen came from, and they enlarged their moves to fight for their lives as soon as they started.

One by one, they hurriedly dodged, for fear of being affected by these two madmen.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of these two guys, which were simple swords slashing together, and his nose suddenly turned crooked.

I scolded the two shameless guys who came from in my heart.

Ye Hao and that honest man fought hard all the way, kept moving, and the surrounding martial artists were all troubled by them.

Even more unlucky, just about to win the opponent, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar to express his spirit.

Leng Buding heard two earth-shattering roars behind him.

"Slash the Immortal Sword!"

"Excalibur!"

The man shuddered on the spot, and the sword in his hand fell, not to mention, he roared halfway, like a duck pinched by the neck, his voice stopped abruptly, and he didn't take a breath. Z.br>

I almost carried it.

was also found by the opponent to find an opportunity, and he flew away with one blow and vomited blood on the spot.

I don't know if it's angry, or if it's injured.

However, seeing him pointing at Ye Hao and the others, his eyes widened, and he vomited blood again and again and retreated, and it was more likely that he would be angry.

Ye Hao and the honest man did not have the shameful consciousness of vomiting blood from the innocent martial artist at all.

On the contrary, they cherish each other even more, and the more they look at each other, the more pleasing they are.

At this time, there was finally a martial artist who couldn't stand the two of them and attacked the two of them while fighting fiercely with their opponents.

The black-red sword qi rushed in.

Ye Hao's eyelids jumped, and he instantly withdrew to dodge, and the sword qi tore his clothes, cutting through the flesh and skin, and a few drops of blood dripped down.

"Uncle, who attacked!"

Ye Hao was furious, and turned his head to look at the martial artists around him.

The honest man also got the same encounter, but his reaction was far less fast than Ye Hao, and he couldn't dodge, and was directly stabbed into his ass by the black and red sword qi.

At that time, he screamed, covered his butt and shouted, "Which bastard sneaks attack, stand up, and blow your dog's head in three moves!"

No response.

The surrounding martial artists are all serious about fighting their opponents.

looks like it's not about itself.

Ye Hao gritted his teeth, "Uncle, sneak attack the master again, and the master will crook your mouth within three moves, let."

You won't have the face to see anyone in the future."

Surrounded by martial artists, unmoved.

Ye Hao turned his head, looked at the honest man opposite, and said sincerely, "Brother, this group of villains is cunning, let's go over there to fight, so as not to be attacked by them again."

"And if you hurt your ass, I won't have to do it for a while."

The honest man was moved, "Brother Gaoyi! Okay, let's go over there and avoid this group of villains who can only sneak up."

Although he felt that something was not right, for example, when he was fighting, he had heard of giving up an arm or a leg, what was going on with the ass, but he didn't think deeply, and was indeed moved by Ye Hao's sincerity.

The two were just about to leave.

The honest man suddenly looked at Ye Hao's back, and his face changed greatly, "Someone sneaked attack!"

"Damn, the clay figurines still have three points of fire......

Ye Hao was furious, turned around suddenly, and the moment he turned around, his face changed sharply, and he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Behind him, more than a dozen sword qi of different colors stabbed fiercely.

It's all a sneak attack!

"Damn, they are all martial artists, and they don't talk about martial arts so much."

Ye Hao was extremely annoyed.

He reacted quickly, and none of those sword qi hurt him.

"I warn you, whoever attacks me again, I will definitely slap his mouth within three moves!"

Ye Hao's threatening voice came from behind the mask.

Those martial artists, one by one, were so attentive that they didn't look at them, and they couldn't imagine that so many people had just made a sneak attack.

"Rub, shameless."

Ye Hao scolded secretly, these guys are really shameless, pretending to be so similar.

At this time, the honest man was also angry about Ye Hao's sneak attack again, and spoke for him: "Whoever gives another sneak attack, I will definitely blow his dog head within three moves!"

Ye Hao's heart was moved, and at the same time, he was a little thoughtful.

What the other party said was much more imposing than him, and he had to learn.

"In three moves, blow my dog's head."

A cold voice suddenly came.

Then, a huge illusory purple-red long sword slashed towards Ye Hao and the others.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face, dressed in a hunting robe, walked in the direction of the two.

Behind him, a martial artist coughed up blood and fell from the air, apparently losing his ability to fight.

"Flame Sword Martial Arts, Su Jiangxuan!"

A martial artist's shocked voice came.

"Su Jiangxuan, 8,000 qi and blood value, the ruthless character who broke through to the ninth layer of the sword tower, why did he come."

"Damn, he's coming, the corpse of the Ironback Dragon, who of us can fight him."

This gloomy middle-aged man is obviously at the level of low-level martial artists, and his reputation is not small, and many martial artists recognize it at the first time.

"Speak, within three moves, blow up my dog...... My head!"

The middle-aged man looked at the honest man with a cold expression.

He didn't make a move, but there was already an invisible pressure coming in, and many of the fighting martial artists even stopped and looked at each other.

"I...... I ......."

The honest man cried with a sad face.

Although he broke through the martial arts not long ago, Su Jiangxuan's name was still heard, and among the low-level martial artists, he was a well-known existence.

"If you don't do it, then I'll do it!"

Su Jiangxuan snorted coldly and suddenly made a move.

At this moment, there was a loud bang behind him, and there was an angry scolding.

"Which bastard attacked again, stand up, Master will definitely slap your mouth crooked today!"

This voice came out, causing all the surrounding martial artists to snort.

Then they all looked at the masked man with ridiculous eyes.

This guy is crazy, he actually dares to provoke Su Jiangxuan, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"So easily, you broke my Purple and Blue Liangyi Sword?"

Su Jiangxuan didn't have the anger he imagined,

Instead, his eyes froze, looking at the blue-purple sword qi dissipating around Ye Hao, and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, may I ask from which martial arts hall is it from?"

"You attacked me, didn't you?"

Ye Hao didn't answer him, but was extremely annoyed, "I said no, if you attack me again, I'll slap your mouth."

A cold light flashed in Su Jiangxuan's eyes, and he toasted without eating and drinking.

The surrounding martial artists are also a little joking, and now they have a good show, and they like to watch this kind of guy who doesn't know whether to live or die looking for death.

"How am I doing?"

Su Jiangxuan's expression was indifferent, he turned his target and slowly walked towards Ye Hao.

"Good brother, righteous enough!"

Seeing this, the honest man glanced at Ye Hao with emotion, and tears were about to flow out.

Then, without saying a word, he turned around and ran.

Brother, remember you, when I give you incense next year, I will definitely put two more pillars.

He fled as fast as he could.

This scene happened suddenly, and many martial artists around saw this and were in an uproar.

Then there is schadenfreude, now it's okay, the masked man is alone, and he has to bear Su Jiangxuan's double anger.

In the next moment, the smiles on everyone's faces suddenly stiffened.

Little Qiankun hand!

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, and the huge black and white palm in the sky suddenly slapped down.

The huge illusory palm that was fifteen years long, like the sky falling, fell abruptly, obscuring all the light.

Su Jiangxuan's face changed greatly!

It's terrifying.

Fifteen thousand combat power!

He roared angrily, and before he had time to think about it, the strongest attack suddenly burst out.

In mid-air, three huge swords, one green, one purple, and one purple-green long swords, suddenly lifted up, and slammed into the huge black and white palm wound.

Immediately after, there was a click.

Without the slightest obstacle, the three long swords shattered and exploded.

The huge black and white palms fell.

Su Jiangxuan's face was desperate.

Suddenly, the palm thumped away.

Ye Hao snorted coldly, "With such a little strength, you still want to learn to sneak attack?"

With a slightly threatening gaze, he glanced at the many martial artists behind him.

Those martial artists were still stunned, and when he looked at him, they suddenly shrugged one by one, and subconsciously retreated.