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"Dragons and tigers!"

The dragon saint walked away like a dragon, with auspicious clouds and an abnormal domineering spirit, and rushed straight to Song Jinglong.

Song Jinglong's expression did not move, the same step out, the same vision was generated, and the two collided directly.

Poof!

The auspicious clouds collided first, and instantly exploded into dark clouds, like thunder.

Two dragons fight in the dark clouds, and dragon scales fly.

"Oh my God, it's just a step in the Chaos Dragon Technique, and it's so powerful!" a core disciple shouted, unbelievable.

The dragon saint son jumped out, the momentum on his body turned into a dragon, rushed out of the dark clouds, the dragon body jumped weirdly, and the power doubled, and directly attacked Song Jinglong.

The two dragon visions slammed together, and everyone could clearly see their tragic bites and domineering entanglements.

"This, this is a dragon and a tiger's leap, and it is also a kind of pace!"

Song Jinglong took the lead, he took advantage of his strength to take off into the air, and the auspicious clouds under his feet were stacked and turned black, but they emitted golden light from the inside.

"Seven steps of the Heavenly Dragon!" Song Jinglong burst out and took advantage of his strength to go up, his feet emitting black light, as hard and sharp as steel, as majestic as a mountain, and as deep as the sea.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Seven steps in a row, each step emitted a huge roar, and the onlookers felt the same from each other, as if they had been hit hard, their chest tightness and shortness of breath, and even many people had bleeding from their noses and retreated in fear.

The Dragon Saint Son also stepped out in seven steps, stepping into the sky, and with each step, a dragon appeared under his feet, and the seven dragons each had a color, and finally all appeared, corresponding to Song Jinglong's seven steps one by one.

Fourteen oolongs collided in the sky, and the momentum they exuded was also among the best in the entire general rank. It is hard to imagine that this was issued by two young people who were under the age of twenty-eight and had cultivated to the first realm.

The oolong dissipated, and the figures of the two gradually became clear, and then everyone realized that both of them were standing with their hands in their hands.

is so powerful, the two of them just collided with momentum, and they never really made a move!

"Hahaha, happy! I haven't played like this in a long time! Come again!" the Dragon Saint Son looked up and laughed, and rushed over again.

Oh!

A ten-zhang long colorful dragon appeared, with the power of a real dragon, and pounced on Song Jinglong.

The Dragon Saint Son has struck!

"Red Dragon Strikes the Air!"

This is an attack that Jiang Yi has seen many times, but compared to the power emitted by the dragon body of the Dragon Saint Son, it is like a child imitating, and there is no three-point power at this time.

Song Jinglong also roared, and a pure red dragon shot broke out in the air, and the dragon fist turned into a blood-red dragon head, opened its bloody mouth, and collided with the fist formed by the dragon claw of the dragon saint son.

Like two red cannonballs exploding, a rich red aura emanated, forming a red cloud, which quickly drifted away.

"Yellow Dragon Strikes the Air!"

Yellow wind and clouds, like a sandstorm, swept by, only the strong can see inside. Jiang Yi was difficult to calm down in his heart, these real "Chaos Dragon Technique" moves, he was difficult to perform, but he could be inspired, especially since the realm of the other two was not much higher, and there were many similarities in the power movement method.

"Green Dragon Strikes the Sky!"

This is a move that Jiang Yi has never seen before, this is the power that only a general can exert! Jiang Yi saw that the Yellow Dragon struck the air in the process, and he guessed at this time that among the entire Holy Mountain disciples, only these two demons could send out this third move.

Faced with the huge green dragon vision that came from the attack, Song Jinglong took a step back, and it seemed that in this exercise, he was slightly inferior to the holy son of the dragon body.

The dragon saint son poked out the dragon head, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he suddenly retreated.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

Song Jinglong borrowed the power of retreat, his body twisted, and his body was round, and he actually had a deep power of Liangyi. All the power was condensed through the waist, and then transmitted to the right leg, one leg swept out like a dragon's tail, and there was a pale white dragon's tail phantom on the leg.

Suddenly attacked, the dragon saint son did not panic, retreated and drew a circle on his body at the same time, and black and white lights appeared on both sides of the dragon body. The dragon body divides the yin and yang instruments, which is no different from the yin and yang taiji diagram in Jiang Yi's body!

The dragon saint son twisted his body and swung his tail, and the real dragon tail appeared, and the dragon tail came first, slapping with Song Jinglong's right leg.

Syllable!

The waves crash on the shore and roll up a thousand piles of snow!

The aura riot in a radius of hundreds of zhang once again forced the onlookers to retreat.

"Brother Long, do you look at my junior, but you still have eyes?" The more the head of the Song family looked, the more proud he became, and finally he couldn't help but tilt his head and asked the head of the Long family on the side.

"Yes, congratulations. The head of the Long family nodded.

Song Jinglong took three steps back, and the Dragon Saint Son also took three steps back, but on the way back, his body twisted and turned into two instruments again, and his momentum increased in an instant, and he was faintly comparable to a king!

"The white dragon strikes the air!" the dragon saint son shouted, like a real dragon chanting in the air.

The ancestor of the Song family, who was stroking his beard, shook his hand, pulled out his two beards, and exclaimed, "How is it possible?

The head of the Long family smiled faintly, revealing a smug look.

In the face of such a blow from the Dragon Saint Son, Song Jinglong was not afraid at all, his hands suddenly stretched out, and the white dragon scales appeared on them, covering the back of his palms and hands, instantly covering his entire arms!

"The dragon's claws change!

The white dragon inheritance is present, and the nine changes of the dragon are two changes at the same time!

Song Jinglong also doesn't make a move, as soon as he makes a move, it is a thunderbolt, and he wants to kill with one blow!

The white dragon claws increased in power under the increase of the dragon arm, and the ten claws that could easily tear apart the steel slashed through the white dragon body struck out by the Holy Son, and ten strings of golden sparks floated by, like ten fire snakes! The tail of the fire snake followed by bright red blood, and the gold and red colors were extremely dazzling on the white dragon's body.

"The dragon fights in the wild!" the Dragon Saint Son raised his head and roared, rising into the air with strings of blood. The snow-white dragon scales suddenly opened, the skin and flesh cracked, and the blood was dripping, and it was extremely tragic.

The bright red blood turned black and yellow, and instantly enveloped the white dragon, and a strange and powerful aura was born, which made the onlookers feel cold in their hearts, and their hearts were shocked, and they actually forced the Dragon Saint Son to this step.

Jiang Yi saw that his blood was boiling, this was the power of the supreme disciple of the Holy Mountain, last year he had seen Wang Kui make this move, and he resisted the Heavenly King-level Baqi Snake.

"The dragon is in a tiger!" Song Jinglong seemed to be in a hurry, and finally stopped fighting hard, and switched from offense to defense.

Song Jinglong's body was shrouded in the vision of a giant tiger, ten feet high, white and black, squatting on the ground and raising his head and roaring.

A dragon tens of zhang long coiled down from the sky and wrapped it tightly.

The white dragon wrapped in black and yellow blood rushed over and hit the coiling dragon first.

The dragon's scales shattered, flesh and blood flew all over the body, and finally the bones of the whole body cracked and disappeared on the ground, and the giant tiger raised its head and roared, never moving, guarding the Song Jinglong in its body.

The giant tiger's body quickly dimmed, and finally disappeared, and the black and yellow blood disappeared, leaving the white dragon body inside.

In the face of this strong attack, Song Jinglong always closed his eyes, pointed to the sky with one hand, trembled violently all over, and his seven orifices were bleeding, which was weird and terrifying.

"Shenlong—"

Song Jinglong opened his mouth, spat blood first, squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and then fell to the ground with a bang!

The sky of the Holy Mountain has changed!

There will be no clouds in the holy mountain or even in the entire Longzhou.

But at this moment, a cloud appeared in the sky, a very ordinary dark cloud.

The clouds are not big, but they are only ten zhang in size.

The three of them stood up, it was the existence of the three major families, and the entire cultivation world would tremble if they stomped their feet. Their faces were full of surprise and even, a hint of fear!

"Ang~"

It was an indescribable dragon groan, as if it had traveled through time and space, and the universe could not contain it. Compared to it, all the dragon groans that Jiang Yi had heard were like sparrows chirping in front of the rooster.

"Ahh

Hearing this dragon roar, the Dragon Saint Son was full of horror like never before, and with a miserable scream, the white dragon instantly landed and entrenched together, and a giant tiger and a coiling dragon also appeared on his body.

Everyone looked at a madman and couldn't understand the reason for his fear: just a small dark cloud, a dragon groan.

The coiling dragon and the giant tiger disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the white dragon scales flew one after another, and then the flesh and blood appeared, and the bones were seen in an instant!

"Kanglong has no regrets!

The Dragon Saint Son turned into a colorful bone dragon and soared into the air, heading straight into the dark clouds, about to deliver a dying blow!

"Well, forget it. "Two big hands stretched out at the same time, one slapped towards the dark clouds, and the other shrouded the miserable Dragon Saint Son, or the colorful dragon bones and remnants.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the Dragon Saint Son turned back into a human body, skin and bones like a dried corpse, and his forehead emitted black gas.

Song Jinglong also fell to the ground and fell unconscious, bleeding from his seven orifices, which was the same as when Cheng Jianfeng died before.

Two big hands waved, and the two figures disappeared.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the two heads of the Long and Song families who were frowning.

After a long time, the two looked slightly relieved.

"Brother Long, what do you think of this?" the head of the Song family hesitated, but still gritted his teeth and asked.

"Alas, they are all the pride of the sky and the real dragon among people!" the head of the Long family sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

No disciple knew the discussion and distress of the big man, when the two dragons disappeared, there was a silence below, and then it exploded, and there were red-faced discussions, exclamations, praises, envy, and enlightenment everywhere......

Jiang Yi was also silent in the final blow, it was obvious that that the spell had only been cast a little, and it was even just the beginning of the spell! However, its power was so amazing, it was almost a blow at the cost of Song Jinglong's life, and the Dragon Saint Son had little hope of surviving under this attack.

So, what about all the power of this spell? Who is stronger than the complete Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, the Golden Dragon Striking the Air, and the Nine Palms of the Descending Dragon?

[These exercises are all slowly accumulated by me over the past few years, although most of them have prototypes and sources, but they are also highly creative, and it is very feeling to write them by myself. 】