The seventh-level green dragon roared, and thousands of green leaves shot towards Wang Yu.
"Humanity!"
"I will stab you into a sieve!"
Whoosh whoosh!
"Get away!" Zhao Yetong exclaimed.
These Three Thousand Qingye Jue are the martial arts inherited from the Dragon Clan of Qingye Dragon, and possess very terrifying power.
Every green leaf is as sharp as a blade.
They are densely distributed in the air, making it difficult to escape this attack.
If it is stabbed, the human body has no defense at all and will instantly turn into a sieve.
"Shenglong Fist!" Wang Yu mobilized the four dragon veins in his body and condensed them into a blue dragon, which became extremely tall in the sky.
Roar!
Canglong flicked his tail and blocked Wang Yu's front with his body.
Whoosh whoosh!
The leaves pricked down one by one and were all inserted into Canglong's body.
Phew!
Phew!
Phew!
Just listening to the thin sound, hundreds of leaves were inserted into Canglong's body.
Zhao Yetong's heart was clenched.
"Oops..."
"With so many leaves, why don't you thorn the Canglong into a sieve?"
Wang Yu only used martial arts. If he couldn't compete with those leaves, they would be broken on the spot.
But if you look carefully, you can see that after hundreds of leaves have been inserted into Canglong's body, the shadow is just a little dim, but not broken.
"What a powerful Shoryuken!"
Zhao Yetong was a little shocked.
"He just used a few dragon veins. Isn't the condensed dragon shadow too strong?"
Due to her position, she did not see Wang Yu perform his martial arts, only the shadow of the dragon appeared.
Roar!
Cang Long broke through the Three Thousand Qing Ye Jue and jumped towards Qing Ye Long.
After approaching Qingye Dragon, the two dragon claws faced off in the air, and their strength continued to compete. In the end, Canglong won.
Boom!
Canglong stuck to Qingyelong's body and exploded.
The terrifying explosion force blew the Qingye Dragon into bloody pieces, and many dragon scales fell off its body.
After losing the power to fly, he fell heavily to the ground.
boom...
With this blow, Qingye Long was seriously injured.
"So strong!"
Zhao Yetong's beautiful eyes were trembling violently.
She never imagined that Wang Yu's martial arts could be so terrifyingly powerful.
This is not a simple fight against the Green Leaf Dragon, but a martial art that breaks the Three Thousand Green Leaves Technique first. After inserting hundreds of leaves into his body, he still has the strength to defeat the Green Leaf Dragon.
It's still the seventh-level Qingye Dragon.
This kind of strength is a bit terrifying.
"How many dragon veins did Wang Yu use?"
Dragon Vein can determine the strength of a set of martial arts.
The two Qingye dragons were both seriously injured and were easily killed by the two of them.
At this moment, another Qingye dragon heard the call of his companion and came back to kill him.
Roar!
"Damn humans, if you kill my companions, you will all die!"
After the Qingye Dragon roared, it sprayed out a stream of green dragon flames.
"Nine Lingyun Swords, the third style!" The sword in Wang Yu's hand slashed downwards, and the dragon flame was split into two pieces wherever it passed.
Finally, the sword struck Qingye Long on the head.
Click!
The blade of the sword penetrated Qingyelong's jaw, splitting it into two pieces.
"Fourth style!"
Wang Yu sank down, the blade of the sword flashed with cold light, and pierced the Qingye Dragon's throat.
Phew!
The hard dragon scales, under the fourth sword technique, were as if they were made of paper, and huge blood holes instantly appeared.
A lot of blood spurted out.
"Roar...Damn...Damn...Pfft..."
When Qingye Dragon roared, more blood spurted out.
Wang Yu used several more swords to kill the Qingye Dragon completely.
Zhao Yetong's beautiful eyes reflected that the man in front of him was getting taller and taller.
"Bravo..."
"Is this Wang Yu's true strength?"
"No wonder, he said he could deal with a seventh-level Qingye dragon by himself..."
Just now, when the three of them were discussing on the mountain, Wang Yu said that he could deal with a seventh-level Qingye dragon by himself, but she still didn't believe it.
I feel that Wang Yu is probably bragging and does not have that kind of strength at all.
The results of it?
In this battle, Wang Yu first relied on his powerful swordsmanship to defeat a sixth-order dragon.
He also relied on the Shenglong Fist to severely injure a seventh-level Qingye Dragon.
Finally, he relied on his powerful swordsmanship to kill a seventh-level Qingye dragon.
Whether it is Shenglong Fist or swordsmanship, Wang Yu has very terrifying strength.
Even she couldn't imagine it.
"this..."
"It's easier than me killing Qing Yelong..."
"His strength is too strong..."
With her strength, it would take a long time to fight against the Qingye Dragon before she could have a chance to defeat the enemy.
And what about Wang Yu?
Totally crushing.
No matter what moves Qingye Long used, he was always suppressed and beaten by Wang Yu.
"This is the real strong man..."
Although his realm is not high, he is only at the third level of Dongxuan.
The strength displayed was much more terrifying than the peak of Kongji.
"Senior sister...Wang Yu is so awesome..." Lu Ning was also frightened.
When he first called Wang Yu, he just thought that Wang Yu was also a sword cultivator and wanted to make friends with him.
In the dragon's lair, they can also discuss sword skills with each other.
The results of it?
It wasn't Wang Yu who was hiding behind his senior sister, but the two of them were taking advantage of Wang Yu.
Without Wang Yu, it would be impossible to easily defeat the three-headed Green Leaf Dragon.
"Do you know Wang Yu is so powerful?" Zhao Yetong turned around and asked.
"I don't know..." Lu Ning smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It was only today that I realized Wang Yu was so strong..."
"Just now, when Wang Yu used Shenglong Fist, did you see it?" Zhao Yetong asked.
"Yeah." Lu Ning happened to see that scene, "At that time, there were four golden lights shining on Wang Yu's body, which were four dragon veins!"
"Oh my god! Four!" Zhao Yetong covered his mouth and exclaimed, "He is less than thirty years old, but he has such a strong dragon bloodline and he can also have four dragon veins? Isn't this amazing?"
"To be specific, Wang Yu should be twenty-three years old..." Lu Ning said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Twenty-three..." Zhao Yetong's beautiful eyes were trembling violently, "Too young..."
"You can now have four dragon veins..."
"How do you practice?"
It is very difficult to raise Dragon Veins.
Especially the higher the dragon blood level, the harder it is to improve.
A bloodline of Wang Yu's level is already at the top level, but to have four bloodlines at this age is really terrifying.
"These three green leaf dragons are not very strong..." Wang Yu said with some waning interest.
"It's not strong..." Lu Ning swallowed hard, "It's not that Qingye Long is not strong, it's that you are too strong, okay..."
"How to distribute these dragon corpses?" Wang Yu still needs the dragon corpse and goes back to sacrifice and refine the dragon veins.
Zhao Yetong said: "You contributed the most, and all three dragon corpses will be given to you..."
"Isn't this appropriate?" Wang Yu looked toward the middle of the valley, "Otherwise, let's do this."
"Isn't there dragon leaves in this valley? Each of you take some dragon leaves, and I will keep this dragon corpse."
