Chapter 122: True Dragon Peerless
"You ......"
Lying on the ground, Yue Mankong stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Feng with difficulty, but then he couldn't speak anymore, his originally bright eyes slowly became dim, and finally his gaze was scattered, and he died like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A trace of blood slowly seeped out, and finally flowed into a narrow lake, wrapping the body of the full moon, the white shirt quickly turned bloody, and the body slowly became illusory, this is the manifestation of the body being killed in the desolate heavenly realm, this arrogant and invincible full moon sky was actually killed by Ye Feng's punch!
One punch, another punch!
Killing the opponent with one punch in one hundred consecutive battles, the newcomer 1314 created a new record in one hundred battlefields, defeated the enemy with one punch in one hundred battles in a row, and strongly obtained the qualification to challenge the king of the previous hundred battles, which was the first time in the history of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm.
The scene was silent, everyone's eyes fell on the full moon with a dull look, and the brain also stopped working in an instant, everyone seemed to be stunned, as drop after drop of blood seeped into the small lake on the ground, everyone's hearts also beat wildly, as if there was a huge flood force in the body, about to burst out.
Moon Mankong, who had won 100 consecutive battles in a hundred battlefields and obtained the qualification to challenge the True Dragon Peerless, was easily killed in this way, and Moon Mankong had no power to fight back, and was killed by a punch. How strong is this 1314? Is he really a Terran monk? Since there is such a strong person in the human race, why has no one ever heard of his name before?
What is the true identity of this strong man who was killed out of thin air in the real world? The young master of a big family, the peerless genius of a top sect, or a loose cultivator? Why did he go incognito and refuse to use his real name? What is the meaning of this 1314?
It's a question on everyone's minds at the moment, but no one will give them an answer. Therefore, I can only bury this question deep in my heart, maybe one day in the future, someone will uncover the black cloak that 1314 shrouded in his head, and let his true identity be revealed to the world.
"Ding, now I inform you that the Terran newcomer 1314 has successfully obtained the qualification to challenge the King of Hundred Battles. ”
At this moment, the familiar sound of machinery sounded again, pulling everyone back from that sluggish state. Then I only heard a bang, the entire hundred battlefields exploded, everyone was very excited, after three years, finally someone got the qualification to challenge the king of a hundred battles, obviously, this challenger is stronger, and it is likely to become the new king of a hundred battles.
Among them, the most excited is the Terran cultivator, since the appearance of the Flood Desolation Heavenly Realm, the people of the Terran have never won the title of the king of a hundred battles, even the most powerful Terran body cultivator, will fall in the final promotion battle. It seems that the fact that a Terran monk cannot obtain the title of King of a Hundred Battles is a hidden rule in the Desolate Heavenly Realm.
And today, they see expectations from 1314, anyone with a discerning eye can see that although they have experienced a hundred battles, 1314 has obviously not used all his strength, if he completely lets go of the shackles and fights with the true dragon with all his heart, he is likely to defeat him, so as to obtain the title of the king of a hundred battles.
"True Dragon, King of a Hundred Battles? ”
Ye Feng stared coldly at the True Dragon Wushuang in the VIP room, and smiled disdainfully, the sarcastic eyes and the banter on his face made the True Dragon Wushuang in the VIP room instantly angry, lost his former calmness, and jumped out of the VIP room with a swish, and then appeared in the Hundred Battlefields.
"True Dragon Warrior!"
The sharp-eyed person immediately recognized the handsome man who was standing opposite Ye Feng, dressed in blue, Zhenlong Wushuang, and shouted excitedly for a while, as if he had seen his own father, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.
"Haha, the real dragon Wushuang really can't sit still, and he's going to accept the challenge, haha, there's a good show to watch now!"
"The real dragon is really worthy of the name, I didn't even see how he came, he appeared in the field, and it really deserves to be the real dragon unequaled, and the name is well deserved!"
"This will be a battle between dragons and tigers, but as a senior monk, this time, I will block a thousand spirit stones and win the True Dragon Matchless!"
"Bet, hurry up and bet, choose the new powerhouse 1314, or the king of a hundred battles......, the true dragon peerless?"
Everyone talked about it, or exchanged ears, or quarreled loudly, but everyone's eyes were intentionally or unintentionally forming a focus, the center of the focus, two people were standing face to face, one looked calm, the other looked solemn, the depressed breath brewed between the two, like the calm before the storm, only a fuse was missing, it could cause a shocking fire!
"Terran Newcomers, 1314. Ye Feng lightly hugged his fists and introduced himself unhurriedly.
True Dragon Wushuang took a deep breath, although this person looked thin and very ordinary, but for some reason, from this person, he faintly felt a trace of unease, although at the moment he was as calm as the sea level, but True Dragon Wushuang knew that if the storm came, the calm sea would set off monstrous waves!
"Barbarian Ancient Beast Bloodline, True Dragon, Wushuang!" In the end, True Dragon Wushuang calmed himself down, looked at Ye Feng, and said calmly.
"A real dragon? ”
Ye Feng didn't make a move immediately, his gaze fell on the two plausible horns on the head of the true dragon Wushuang, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a sarcastic arc, and said: "Is there a real dragon in this world? It's just a dragon, and you dare to call yourself a true dragon in front of me, you are simply an insult to the real dragon! You are too weak, the real dragon does not have a weak body like you!"
Ye Feng didn't lie, the truth is true, although Jiaolong has a dragon character in its name, it can be compared with the real dragon, the difference is more than ten streets. Whether it is supernatural power or physical body, Jiaolong cannot be compared to a real dragon. In ancient times, the strength of the Void Hunter's body could rank first, and the second only after the Void Hunter was the body of the True Dragon.
If this so-called true dragon is a true dragon, it would be fine, but his body is a dragon. A small dragon also dares to claim to be a true dragon, which is a very ridiculous thing in the eyes of Ye Feng, a hunter who has obtained a true inheritance, and at the same time, he is also very disdainful of this so-called true dragon Wushuang.
"Hmph, you haven't seen a real dragon, why insult me!"
True Dragon Wushuang was furious when he heard this, one of the things he hated the most in his life was that some people said that he was a dragon, although this is true, but for him who is arrogant, this is unbearable. He is a rare genius of the Jiaolong clan for thousands of years, and many elders and even the patriarch are optimistic about him, thinking that he will definitely break the shackles of the Jiaolong's body and successfully advance to a true dragon.
Therefore, in order to stimulate his fighting spirit, he called himself the true dragon to show his identity and determination, and over time, people were also accustomed to his title, so they directly called him the true dragon peerless.
True Dragon Wushuang is really angry at this moment, the so-called true dragon is angry, floating corpses for thousands of miles, although this is just a dragon, but his thunderous anger should not be underestimated. I saw one red flame after another emanating from the body of the True Dragon Wushuang, and soon a raging flames were formed, and the flames spread mercilessly to the surroundings, making many people watching the battle also feel the scorching heat.
"1314, I don't care who you are, and no matter what purpose you have, today, you will definitely not leave here alive!" True Dragon Wushuang's eyes were red, and he looked at Ye Feng indifferently and ruthlessly, like he was looking at a corpse.
"The blood is okay, but compared to my ancient hunters, it's just the scum of the scum. Ye Feng glanced at him disdainfully, and said to himself, "Today, I'll let you take a look, the gap between you and the true dragon, you use this name, it's simply an insult to the true dragon, I hunt a four-way beast, I don't allow you to insult like this!"
"The scum of the battle five!"
Ye Feng's eyes gradually turned cold, he looked at the True Dragon Wushuang who was slowly approaching, and the restrained aura of his whole body slowly released outward, almost in the blink of an eye, the momentum of the whole person changed greatly. If it was silent like a quiet lake before, then at this moment it is a surging volcano, and that powerful aura makes everyone present can't help but tremble.
On the audience, everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and for a while, the entire hundred battlefields were silent, completely quiet, only the sound of heavy breathing drifted in the space one after another.
"This breath, this momentum, this blood ......"
In the VIP room, Lin Fei'er stood up suddenly, her eyes stared at the thin back, there were tears rolling in her eyes, her vision gradually blurred, and in an instant, she went back to the past and saw that familiar face again.
"Big Brother ......"
Lin Fei'er couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into tears for a moment, I don't know if it was because of excitement, or if Ye Feng's back at the moment touched the softest thing in her heart. Everyone has a good memory in their heart, and the best memories in her heart are full of big brothers.
"Boom!"
If it is said that the blood qi released by the True Dragon Peerless is an erupting volcano, then the surging blood qi around Ye Feng at this moment is an exploding world, the red flames rushed into the sky, instantly infecting the entire Hundred Battlefields, and the momentum is unabated, it seems to be spreading to the entire First Domain, the blood qi of the True Dragon Peerless is simply a small amount compared to the first one, and it is more than a star and a half weak.
"You ......"
True Dragon Wushuang stopped, unable to move his steps any longer, his gaze fell on the black-clothed young man opposite, whose eyes were dark and his blood was soaring into the sky, and a kind of fear suddenly rose in his heart for no reason, and he also had the intention of retreating in the battle for the first time.
That kind of blood, compared to himself, it seems that this one is the real dragon!(To be continued.) )