The metal collision sound of "ding ding ding..." kept ringing, like a non-stop symphony.
Dozens of ax beams came like a rainstorm, striking the six-armed dragon man's shoulders and arms, but none of them could leave even a trace on his iron-hard dragon scales.
The six-armed dragon man's body is as solid as a rock. No matter how powerful the force is, he cannot break through his defense.
Yinglong exclaimed: "What!"
A storm surged through his heart instantly.
He had tried his best, even using half of his strength, but the six-armed dragon man in front of him was unscathed, and it seemed that all the attacks could not have any impact on him.
"How is this possible!" Yinglong's heart was filled with confusion and astonishment. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, roared, raised his black and yellow armor-breaking ax and charged towards the six-armed dragon man in front of him.
His heart beat like a drum, and anger and shock were intertwined, like an angry storm.
"You...!" The six-armed dragon man pointed his sword at Yinglong, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
He never expected that this boy, who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, would be so strong.
"Roar!!!" The angry six-armed dragon man let out a deafening roar that seemed to tear the sky apart.
A burst of black light emitted from the whole body. The black light carried a strange and mysterious power, like an abyss, making people feel deeply frightened.
This burst of black light gradually became more intense and dazzling, and finally condensed into a huge black ball in mid-air, like the eyes of a fierce evil ghost, staring at Ying Long in front of him.
"Roar!!!"
The surface of the black ball trembled violently, and black lightning flashed intermittently, which was derived from the violent power of the six-armed dragon man, like a roar of hatred and anger.
Every roar seemed to contain a challenge to Yinglong. The sound stirred in the air, making people feel heart-stopping.
"Strike with the magic ball, suffer death!" The six-armed dragon man roared like thunder. His roar surged in the air, containing an irresistible power.
The magic ball, as black as death, was controlled by him and rushed toward Yinglong with lightning speed.
The speed of flight seemed to cut through time and space, catching people off guard.
Ying Long stared at the black ball that was speeding towards him with deep eyes. A subtle contempt flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't care about the threat of this attack.
"Little trick!" Yinglong smiled lightly, his tone full of disdain and confidence.
Before he finished speaking, the black-yellow armor-piercing ax in his hand danced lightly, and the tip of the ax seemed to be alive and shining, releasing a turbulent and rolling black mist. Under Ying Long's control, the black mist instantly transformed into a huge black hand, wandering in the air in a strange yet elegant manner.
The black palm was rough and cold, with an indescribable power, tightly holding the flying black ball, as if sealing the devil in an invisible cage.
The black ball was unable to move under the strong restraint of the black palm, and could only sway helplessly and struggle.
Ying Long's deep and majestic voice echoed in the air, "Destruction!"
The black palm became as hard as steel and as cold as iron in an instant, holding the struggling black ball tightly without mercy.
The fragments of the black ball flew in all directions like a rainstorm, and the air was filled with violent energy tremors.
"How is this possible!" The six-armed dragon man looked at Ying Long blocking his magic ball, and his shock was hard to express.
His eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he quickly formed a magic formula with his hands. The six long swords around him suddenly rose into the air and turned into six bright streams of light.
They danced in the air nimbly, like spiritual snakes, and then stabbed towards Ying Long quickly.
"Spitting filth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the six-armed dragon man raised one hand slightly, and suddenly a deep green mist began to hover above the six long swords.
This green mist is like a ghostly soul, rolling and leaping in the air, gradually condensing into an emerald green tornado.
The shape of the tornado continued to twist, like an angry giant beast, completely engulfing Yinglong with unstoppable power.
At this moment, the wind was howling, and the clouds were rising in the sky and the earth. The whole world was changed by this force, and was shrouded in a gloomy color.
"You are just an insignificant ant, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me! I will make you suffer a painful price, and there will be no chance of survival!" The six-armed dragon man shouted angrily, and the green light surging around him became more and more intense. It's so dazzling that people dare not look at it.
In the tornado of green mist, Yinglong jumped out of the water like a divine dragon, and his figure emerged, but it still had an ethereal vagueness.
There was a calm smile on his face, and uninhibited courage in his eyes.
He said: "What qualifications do you have to tell me what to do? If you want to kill me, I am also capable of competing with you!"
"Hmph, boy, how dare you resist me? Today I will let you understand what it means to be unable to survive or to die!" The six-armed dragon man hummed in a cold nasal voice, his eyes like snakes in the dark night. Pupils, cold and deep.
He was like a giant beast about to explode, skillfully manipulating six long swords and stabbing towards Ying Long like violent thunder.
"Five-step killing punch!" Yinglong's eyes shot out with cold light, and he roared like thunder.
He suddenly took a step forward, and the violent force in his body seemed to surge like a river, condensing on his fist, containing endless power.
This force seemed to tear the void apart and kill the six-armed dragon man in front of him to pieces.
The surrounding demonic energy was pulled by this force, like being swept by strong winds and huge waves. With Yinglong as the center, it instantly condensed into a huge black fist.
This fist was like the hand of the God of Death, exuding endless aura of death, rushing towards the six swords.
In front of this force, the long sword instantly became insignificant, as if it would be crushed at any time.
"Boom!"
A deafening crash broke through the sky, and the fist as black as night collided with the sharp sword, triggering a violent energy frenzy.
The wind roared like a tornado, dust and gravel were thrown into the air, and the arena was shaking violently, as if it was about to fall apart.
After a while, everything calmed down.
The six-armed dragon man lowered his head and stared closely at the six swords, his eyes full of cunning.
His six long arms twisted like spiritual snakes, drawing mysterious trajectories in the air.
His fingers bounced and danced in the air like delicate chimes.
And every beat of the fingertips seemed to give the six swords a vivid existence.
The six long swords were like ignited stars, emitting bright light and floating in the air, as if being pulled by invisible threads.
They quickly flew back and danced around the six-armed dragon man.
The six-armed dragon man cast his cold eyes on Yinglong in front of him, and his laughter was as biting as ice, making the surrounding atmosphere even more chilling.
His eyes flashed with cruel ecstasy, and he slowly said: "Haha, your end has come, and my "green snake venom" has penetrated into your bone marrow. Unless there is an antidote, you will become a cultivator." All lost trash!”
"Green snake venom?" Yinglong was surprised again and frowned slightly.
His thoughts were running rapidly, and he was wondering, "Have I already been poisoned by this kind of poison? However, this poison should not have any effect on me. My elder brother once gave me the Death Pill, which can protect me from any poison in the world. Damage. Therefore, this green snake venom should be no exception."
Thinking like this, Yinglong immediately touched several key acupuncture points around his body. This was an emergency measure he had prepared in advance.
When he was poisoned, he concentrated his spiritual energy on his heart, Dantian and various important acupuncture points to save his life.
However, a moment later, his body did not show any abnormal reaction, and Yinglong felt ecstatic in his heart, feeling as if he had escaped a disaster.
"Haha, I'm not poisoned. Your green snake venom has no effect on me! I have the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons!" Ying Long laughed loudly, his expression was full of self-satisfaction, and he stared provocatively. Six-armed dragon man.
The six-armed dragon man cast a surprised and uneasy look at the dragon. Obviously, he did not expect that the other party could easily escape his poisonous mist.
However, his eyes soon became as cold as iron, as if everything was under his control.
"Do you think you can easily resist my poison? You are too naive." The six-armed dragon man said coldly, with a threatening sneer on his lips, "My "green snake venom" is not so easy to detoxify. It It has penetrated into your body like a snake. Even if you think you are invulnerable, you will be poisoned. You may be able to feel it swimming inside your body. It is cold and cunning, looking for flaws in every joint of your body. You may not feel the pain, but that's just the beginning. You can't imagine what real pain is like."
