Jin Feilong took a step forward, and his momentum was so strong that it was like a man in charge, and he couldn't open it!

Just when Jin Feilong took the second step forward, Jin Feilong was already shrouded in a cloud of golden light, majestic, like a god!

Yang Hao could feel that Jin Feilong's current momentum was no longer weaker than Chen Feng, who was bursting out with all his might! It can be seen that what Jin Feilong said was true, Chen Feng was like an ant in his hands, and it was not enough at all.

Jin Feilong is very powerful, but it is only the most powerful opponent Yang Hao has encountered so far after participating in the selection battle, as for Jin Feilong wanting to be the most powerful enemy Yang Hao has encountered so far, don't even think about it, the Liu Feng of the Feather Sect who came back from the dead, with one look, can already destroy Jin Feilong, and Liu Feng is not the most powerful enemy Yang Hao has ever encountered! For example, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect that he had never met, and the giant elk that stayed in Yang Hao's storage ring and refused to leave, these were the most powerful enemies Yang Hao had ever encountered!

At the moment when Jin Feilong stepped down the third step, the golden light on Jin Feilong's body rose again, and a hundred-foot golden dragon suddenly appeared behind Jin Feilong, like the guardian saint of Jin Feilong, turning clouds and rain behind Jin Feilong. Every time it flies, the golden dragon has an ancient charm, simple and powerful, the golden dragon, just like the gods of ancient times, descends from the heavens, sneezes, and the world is shaken!

"Golden Divine Dragon?" Yang Hao was standing not far from Jin Feilong, among all the people here, he felt that Jin Feilong's momentum was the strongest, naturally, and the pressure he felt was also the strongest.

Dragon!

Dragon!

Divine Dragon, from ancient times to the present, it has always been an extremely powerful divine beast, Megatron, there is no living creature who has not heard of this race of the sky overlord, no matter what kind of demon beast, as long as it is compared with the divine dragon, it is all ants and scum!

Even though the divine dragon is powerful, the golden divine dragon behind Jin Feilong is not a real divine dragon after all, and it is not as powerful as the divine dragon, so the pressure on him from the golden divine dragon behind Jin Feilong cannot have any impact on him at all, his body is still flexible and free, and his divine soul has no pressure at all. It's just that the golden light of the golden divine dragon is too shining, and Yang Hao can't adapt to it for a while, so he has to squint his eyes. But he just squinted, just waiting for Yang Hao to adapt to the golden light, the golden divine dragon behind Jin Feilong, if he didn't show his strength to prove its strength, in Yang Hao's eyes, it was just scum!

"Tang Xuanzang, I'll just feel the power of the gods!" Jin Feilong suddenly let out a long roar, took a step forward again, and quickly clenched his left hand into a fist, and at the moment when Jin Feilong's right palm turned into a fist, the golden divine dragon behind Jin Feilong also roared, and a high dragon groan erupted from its mouth. After a dragon groan, the golden dragon suddenly rolled and escaped into the fist of the golden dragon's right hand, and suddenly, the golden dragon's fist flashed with golden light, and it could be vaguely seen that above the fist, there was a golden dragon, rolling on it.

Yang Hao's face was calm, his heart was not alarmed, and he stood in front of Jin Feilong fearlessly, watching Jin Feilong's golden divine dragon escape into his fist, making the power of the fist soar. Yang Hao's eyes were clear, although Jin Feilong said arrogant words again and again, Yang Hao could see from his eyes that every time Jin Feilong said those arrogant words, there was no trace of arrogance in his eyes, only a cunning look, Jin Feilong wanted to paralyze Yang Hao through those arrogant and domineering words, so that Yang Hao mistakenly thought that he was a high-flying and domineering person, and wanted Yang Hao to let down his vigilance against him.

However, Jin Feilong's wishful thinking was about to come to naught, Yang Hao could see at a glance what Jin Feilong's heart was thinking after all, how could he not find out Jin Feilong's thoughts? Therefore, Yang Hao would not think that Jin Feilong was an arrogant and domineering incompetent person with no one in his eyes, and would only think that Jin Feilong was a sinister and cunning person. After all, Jin Feilong was originally like this.

"Put away your careful thoughts, how can I be someone who can be confused so easily?What are you thinking in your heart, what are you doing this for, how can I not know?" Yang Hao pressed his fingers and sneered slightly.

"Haha! Tang Xuanzang, you are really not incompetent! You can really afford to let me work so hard to deal with you!"

After being exposed, Jin Feilong didn't panic at all, he believed in his own strength, even if there was no conspiracy, with his own pair of fists, he would be able to defeat Yang Hao! In his eyes, the conspiracy was successful, and it was not too much embellishment, if it didn't succeed, it would be just that!

Glancing at Yang Hao, Jin Feilong's eyes flashed with a strong battle intent, this flash of war intent, after all, was captured by Yang Hao, naturally Yang Hao also responded to Jin Feilong's strong battle intent! Jin Feilong was stimulated, let out a roar, and then took a step forward, the golden dragon hidden in his fist also roared, Jin Feilong quickly raised his right fist, slashed through the void, leaving a golden light, Jin Feilong's fist, just like a dragon soaring trajectory, smashed towards Yang Hao!

"Dragon Fist!"

Bang!

Before Jin Feilong's fist smashed into Yang Hao's body, such a terrifying roar was already heard, which was enough to prove how terrifying Jin Feilong's punch was!

If this punch hits Yang Hao's body, what will happen? Is it a blur of flesh and blood, or is Yang Hao directly smashed into a blood mist? I'm afraid it's a big mountain, and it will also be smashed out of a big hole by Jin Feilong's punch!

How will Yang Hao take this punch from Jin Feilong?

Some of the disciples under the battle platform had already screamed out loud, the scene was very out of control, and the screams and shouts had already resounded in the sky. But these voices, for Jin Feilong and Yang Hao on the battle platform, can't affect them at all, they have long suppressed their five senses, suppressed to the point where they can only sense on the battle platform, out of the battle platform, their five senses can't sense a single point at all, so even if the disciple's screams resound in the sky, it will not have any impact on them, they can fight quietly, and quietly divide a victory or defeat!

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