Chapter 35: He resisted the dragon-cutting hand without any injuries, and cut off Long Haotian's arm (third update)

Style: Fantasy Author: J GodWords: 2440Update Time: 24/01/13 00:21:24
boom!

A violent collision and roar sounded.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, and the heaven and earth are shaking!

All the guests were silent at this moment, staring blankly at the figure in white who was hit by the dragon-cutting hand.

If Long Haotian's sudden attack caught people off guard.

Na Jun Xiaoyao's extremely fast reaction speed was even more surprising.

However, what Long Haotian used was the Ancestral Dragon Nest's top magical power, the Dragon Cutting Hand.

Once this great magical power comes out, even if you are protected by a prince's weapon, you will be severely injured, let alone resist the blow.

Long Haotian once used this great magical power to kill two-digit top-notch Taoist geniuses.

"Son of God!" Jun Xuehuang's face turned pale very quickly, and his face was bloodless.

If Jun Xiaoyao was seriously injured or something went wrong because of her, Jun Xuehuang would be entirely responsible for his death.

Because her importance to the Jun family is far less important than that of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Jiang Luoli's pretty face also changed color.

There were also Jiang Rou, Jiang Shengyi, Jun Zhantian and others, whose expressions also changed.

Now Jun Xiaoyao can be said to be the most important core figure of the younger generation of the Jun family.

If something goes wrong with him, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"This...could it be that the tenth-year-old banquet for the divine son of the Jun family will turn into a bloody banquet?"

"The legend of the Jun family's divine son has not begun yet, is it about to end?"

The faces of all the guests who came to the banquet were frozen.

If this is true, the reputation of the Jun family will plummet.

The Ancestral Dragon's Nest will become famous.

At this moment, the world was dead silent, and countless pairs of eyes were focused on that peerless figure dressed in white.

"Eh...that kind of state is wrong..." the old Taoist from Daoji Tianzong said softly.

It stands to reason that if you were hit by Long Haotian's dragon-cutting hand, not only your body would be shattered, but you would at least vomit blood and fly backwards.

But Jun Xiaoyao remained motionless, with no expression on his face.

There was only a pair of pupils as deep as ancient wells, with an expression of extreme indifference.

At this time, everyone noticed something was wrong.

Jun Xiaoyao's reaction was too ordinary, and his body didn't even move.

"Is the Son of God trying to hold on?" Some people looked at it and murmured in their hearts.

However, only Long Haotian himself can feel Jun Xiaoyao's state most personally.

"You...your body..." Long Haotian's eyes were filled with shock.

He struck Jun Xiaoyao's chest with one hand, and it felt like he had hit a piece of ancient immortal gold.

Not only was Jun Xiaoyao unable to be shaken at all, but his palms were sore from the shock.

You know, he is a dragon.

The physical body of the Dragon Clan is unparalleled in the world. This is basically the consensus of the Immortal Realm.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao just stood there and let him hit him without hurting him. How could this be possible?

"That's it?"

Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, although he didn't seem to say a word of humiliation.

But it just made Long Haotian's face turn red and his heart became angry.

"What's going on with you? Is it because you can't lose face and forcefully suppress the injuries in your body?"

This is the only possibility that Long Haotian can think of.

"Haha...you are thinking too much..."

After Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, a cold light suddenly burst into his eyes.

He reached out and directly grabbed Long Haotian's arm that hit his chest, and 40,000 giant elephant particles burst out simultaneously in his body.

In an instant, 400 million kilograms of huge force surged out.

Tsk!

Jun Xiaoyao twisted his wrist and pulled hard!

With a scream, Long Haotian's arm was torn off by Jun Xiaoyao!

Blood flies and dragon blood splashes!

Long Haotian retreated suddenly, covering the gap of his broken arm, his face was pale and full of disbelief!

Not only Long Haotian, but all the guests were speechless!

This reversal was something no one expected.

After resisting Long Haotian's dragon-cutting hand, Jun Xiaoyao was not only fine, but also tore off Long Haotian's arm with an extremely violent gesture.

Who would have thought of this?

"The Jun family's divine son's breath is stable, and he does not look injured." The old Taoist from Daoji Tianzong said.

After hearing his words, many powerful people suddenly realized and immediately looked at Jun Xiaoyao, as if they were looking at a monster.

After all, looking at the Wild Heaven Immortal Realm, there are only a handful of geniuses who can stand up to the dragon-cutting hand of Ancestral Dragon Nest Longzi.

The most important thing is that Jun Xiaoyao did not resist or was injured, but was completely fine.

"The Ancient Holy Body, even if it is imprisoned by heaven and earth, is still so terrifying!" Many young geniuses were shocked.

"Son of God..." Jun Xuehuang also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jun Xiaoyao with gratitude.

"Please step back first and leave this loach to me." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

"Yes." Jun Xuehuang nodded respectfully.

At this moment, she no longer seemed to be the superior seventh rank of the Jun family, but more like Jun Xiaoyao's maid.

After hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Long Haotian's face turned blue.

He covered the gap in his broken arm with fear in his eyes.

Now, if he still despises Jun Xiaoyao, he would really be a fool.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly.

Under his skin, there was a faint blue light surging.

Jun Xiaoyao absorbed and refined Xiao Chen's dragon energy, and was able to condense dragon scale inner armor in his body.

Coupled with the powerful ancient holy body, Jun Xiaoyao was able to block Long Haotian's dragon-cutting hand without injury.

He even didn't even bother to use the God of Death's protection in the Divine Elephant's Prison Suppressing Strength.

"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao, although I don't know what means you used to resist this move, but it would be too naive to think that you will win."

Long Haotian said coldly.

A vigorous and vigorous energy and blood suddenly surged out of his body.

Then under the stunned gaze of everyone.

The flesh and blood at the gap of his severed arm actually began to squirm, and then slowly grew a new arm.

"Is this okay?" Some young geniuses looked at it and were speechless.

Is this Long Haotian immortal?

"No, even if the dragon clan has strong energy and blood, it is impossible to just sit down and regenerate after a broken arm, at least it is not possible for Long Haotian to do it."

"I understand. It is rumored that Long Haotian has fused a dragon essence. Could it be because of the dragon essence..."

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that Long Haotian had taken advantage of Long Yuan.

"Oh, Long Yuan?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He looked at Long Haotian like a hunter staring at his prey.

"court death!"

Seeing the look in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Long Haotian was filled with rage.

He has always regarded human beings as prey. How could human beings regard him as prey?

boom!

Long Haotian punched out, and the sky was filled with blood.

Everyone seemed to hear a dragon roar, and the shadow of a giant dragon, wrapped around Long Haotian's fist light, shattered the void and charged towards Jun Xiaoyao.

That kind of powerful fluctuation is like a real dragon emerging and fighting in the sky!

This is another great magical power of Zulongchao. It is as famous as Dragon Cutting Hand and is called Dragon Fist.

"As expected of Ancestral Dragon Nest Longzi, his strength is astonishing!"

As soon as Long Haotian took action, many young people were suppressed.

Although they couldn't stand Long Haotian's arrogance, his own strength really left people speechless.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao raised a sneer on his lips.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the seal with his hand, and golden divine energy surged.

Behind him, there seemed to be a vast figure standing tall and tall.

"That is……"

When many guests saw this, their pupils shrank. The vast power made their hair stand on end and their hair stood on end with horror!

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