"Holy crap! No, little guy, you are serious!"
Fang Qing roared, and began to accumulate energy all over his body. He looked at the little dragon covered with golden dragon scales, and Fang Qing was extremely confused.
Because he didn't want to hurt this little guy who was just born. He could feel that the little guy was relatively simple and pure, without much utilitarianism and untainted by the dust of the world.
If it is seriously injured or killed, although the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan can't say anything, his conscience will be uneasy. There are really not many little guys like this in the world.
Hearing Fang Qing's roar, the countless creatures in the entire Golden Dragon Square who stared at their battle were all dumbfounded and speechless.
Still playing for real? You're standing on the dragon battle stage, and you won't give up regardless of life or death. Do you still think this is just children playing house?
boom!
A golden dragon claw shattered the void barrier and reached Fang Qing's head in an instant. This scene shocked all the monsters and human monks watching the battle.
The little dragon's move is no small feat. The power it contains has gone beyond the scope of the Martial Phase Realm and reached the level of the Yuxu Realm. It is extremely terrifying.
Around the Golden Dragon Square, all the demon masters were talking about this battle. This battle was beyond their expectations, which was very regrettable.
"Alas, with such an overstretched potential, this little dragon is finished. After this battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, the little dragon will never be able to recover."
"Yes, who would have thought that the human Qing Emperor Fang Qing's physical body would be so strong that he could withstand the blow of the little dragon. This is all his life."
"Next, the human race's Green Emperor Fang Qing will no longer have the possibility of survival. The little dragon has completely overdrawn its potential life force, and the power it has exerted has exceeded the level of the martial arts realm. A young monk at the pinnacle of the Tongmai realm, So what if it goes against heaven?"
"It's a pity that both sides suffer losses, or even end up with both of them falling. A little dragon with infinite potential, a human alchemist, devouring the owner of the physique, it's such a pity that it ends like this."
"Hey, this time, the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan miscalculated and underestimated the strength of the human race's Qing Emperor Fang Qing, causing two geniuses to die at the same time. It's a big sin."
"Bullshit sin, what kind of existence does the dragon-marked golden dragon clan have? It's so profound that you can't even imagine it. It's just a little dragon, nothing."
The four major sects of the human race.
"Junior brother! Damn the demon clan. Damn, this dragon is simply a madman, a life-threatening madman, is it worth it?"
Song Wanli, the core disciple of the Haoran Sect, was a little restless at the moment, and the little dragon's attack was beyond his expectation.
Even if he takes action personally, he can only ensure that he is not harmed and escapes intact. He cannot kill the furious little dragon.
"This little dragon is too young. He doesn't know the depth of his moves and doesn't care about the consequences. It's like a child fighting and refusing to admit defeat. It's a pity for Fang Qing."
Du Wanran, the core disciple of the Tyrant Fist Sect, also spoke calmly at this moment, but there was not much worry in his eyes. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked extremely comfortable, which made Song Wanli angry and helpless.
"I hope Brother Fang can dodge quickly. The most important thing at the moment is to avoid the sharp attack. You must not resist forcefully. If you delay for half a quarter of an hour, the little dragon will die of exhaustion. Only in this way can you save your life."
Yang Ming, the core disciple of Tianyan Sect, opened his mouth and said that there was no conflict of interest between Tianyan Sect and Haoran Sect, and there was not much hatred. His words were well-behaved and showed concern.
"It's not that simple to avoid the edge temporarily. Unless he activates all the potential of his devouring physique, he can delay it for half a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, it will be difficult."
He Qingyun, the core disciple of Tianjian Sect, commented. His vision was very sharp and he could see Fang Qing's crisis at this moment. His guess was correct. Fang Qing hid 60% of his strength and only used 40% of his strength to fight against the little dragon. , it is indeed a bit difficult.
At this moment, even Tong Jiangshui, Zhao Dongliu, Yue Qingtian and the others were not very sure. Fang Qing had previously killed the peak human master of the Xuxu realm, but someone like Lu Yunfei could not compete with the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan. Compared with Tianjiao, Lu Yunfei is not even slightly inferior in terms of physical strength alone.
On the dragon battle stage, Fang Qing looked up at the void. The power of the little dragon's attack was absolutely extraordinary, and its physical body had reached its peak level at this moment. Blessed by the dragon source and vitality in its body, it became abnormal. It was so powerful that even Fang Qing was very surprised.
I saw, in the void, the phantom of a divine beast and a real dragon emerged. Its majesty was endless. In the terrifying dragon's eyes, there were terrifying phantoms of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers collapsing, and scenes of stars moving in the blink of an eye appeared.
At this moment, the real dragon is entrenched in the depths of the universe, accumulating terrifying power, and is about to send out a blow that can shake the supreme power of all heavens and worlds, and its majestic aura runs through ancient and modern times.
"Little Ancestor, please pay attention. This is the first move in the dragon claw hand martial arts of the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan: Overpowering the dragon has regrets! It is a sentence recorded on the stone carvings of the Dragon Roar Abyss. It was taken by the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan. To use it as a name in martial arts is no small matter."
Deep in the sea of consciousness, in the cage of colorful chaos, the god of shaking the sky, Niu Niu Shangtian, took this opportunity to teach Fang Qing. He knew the names of the martial arts moves of the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan very well.
Kang Long has any regrets?
After hearing Niu Shangtian's words, Fang Qing's heart moved and he remembered the name of the first move of the dragon claw hand. His eyes flashed as he stared at the little dragon's claws.
Fang Qing looked at the dazzling changes in moves, which were so exquisite. Then when he looked at the phantom of the divine beast and the real dragon in the void, he was extremely shocked.
This move is both offensive and defensive. The so-called "hide the dragon" should not be used. Fang Qing actually knows that this is a sentence recorded in the ancient book "The Ancient Book of Changes", which means that the dragon has flown too high and has regrets.
However, Niu Shangtian said that this was what was recorded on the stone carvings of Dragon Roar Abyss. Before he had time to think about it, Fang Qing stepped towards the Shenlong Battle Platform with his right foot. The terrible power was activated in an instant, and his body quickly retreated.
The power contained in the little dragon's move is terrifying, and its moves are exquisite. Whether it is the angle of the attack or the direction of the attack, it is impeccable.
He knew that it was absolutely impossible to compete with the Ghost Claw. Even with the blessing of a claw mind, it was useless. The gap in martial arts levels was too big.
Temporarily avoiding the edge, this was Fang Qing's best choice. He secretly performed a half-step of leisurely pursuit of immortality, and a half-step of wind and wind to reappear in the world. He did not reveal the complete footwork patterns, only a faint golden halo evolved on the soles of his feet. The speed is also unparalleled.
boom!
Just when Fang Qing stepped back half a meter, the little dragon's claws came completely, shattering the void barrier, and the turbulent flow of the void tore everything apart, but it was difficult to hurt the little dragon's terrifying claws.
Kang Long regretted his failed move, and the dragon's claw failed. The little dragon seemed to have suddenly enlightened. It swept its huge dragon tail, like a heavenly sword coming to the world, and like a divine sword piercing the sky, sweeping across the vast world, the dragon The tail swept towards Fang Qing who was still retreating, surprising Fang Qing.
Before he had time to think about it, Fang Qing roared, and his feet suddenly exerted force. His legs were like ancient trees that had grown for thousands of years, rooted in the vast earth. His body leaned back quickly, trying to avoid the little dragon's attack. A terrible blow.
The dragon's tail swept across thousands of troops, the terrifying hurricane roared past, and the void barriers were shattered. It was like thousands of sharp swords swept across Fang Qing's cheek, causing him unbearable pain.
He didn't dare to neglect any more. The ghostly claws appeared again. Fang Qing raised his claws to the sky. His five fingers were like five divine swords that shot through the air. His claws were pushed to the extreme. He performed the first three moves with one claw in succession. : Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell.
In an instant, there was a long-haired female ghost with a red tongue hanging out. Her tongue was caught by a pair of pokers, and with a sudden pull, the entire tongue was pulled out, and blood flowed across it;
There was a kid holding sharp scissors, cutting the evil ghost into pieces all over his body;
There are also ancient black trees covered with iron thorns, with naked creatures tied to them. The sharp iron thorns pierce the skin and flesh of the creature, and a terrifying hell scene reappears in the world.
clang!
Fang Qing's five fingers collided with the little dragon's tail, making a terrible sound of gold and iron. Fang Qing used 40% of his strength, and his five fingers scratched through the little dragon's scales and sank into it. Within the flesh and blood of the little dragon.
And he was also suppressed by the violent power of the little dragon on the hard dragon battle platform, making a huge muffled sound, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
Roar!
Fang Qing was also angry. His right leg was like a divine whip, blessing the secret of Xiaoyao Chasing Immortal Steps. This was an alternative application of footwork. It swept across the tail of the little dragon, with the sound of howling wind, and the terrifying power tore through the void barrier, Smash all obstacles and be invincible!
clang!
This blow was the ultimate expression of Fang Qing's 40% strength, and it collided hard with the little dragon's tail.
At this moment, the little dragon was also in severe pain. It was hit hard by Fang Qing twice in succession. The young dragon once again let out a childish cry.
At the same time, Fang Qing was swept away by a terrifying force, and his body flew out like a rag bag, away from the little dragon.
puff!
Then, his body landed heavily on the Shenlong Battle Stage. In order to act realistically, Fang Qing forcefully forced out a mouthful of blood, which made him extremely embarrassed.
On the other hand, the little dragon became even more violent now. It was in unbearable pain and screamed one after another. The huge dragon tail was scarred and dripping with blood. The bones were visible and some of the bones were broken.
Especially those five deep finger holes contain terrible destructive power. It is a claw that is still destroying its flesh and bones crazily.
In the eyes of the outside world, they are both losing. However, there is a look of surprise in the eyes of some saint-level masters. They are surprised by Fang Qing's performance.
On the surface, this young man is in a state of embarrassment and has suffered internal injuries, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can see that this guy's fighting spirit is still surging and he will soon stand up to fight the little dragon again.
The next moment, just as those experts expected, Fang Qing stood up like a carp, moved, and came to the little dragon again, and suddenly stretched out a claw.
There was a crackling sound in the air, and the five fingers were like divine swords piercing the air, grabbing at the body of the little dragon. The terrifying power was astonishing.
