"How dare you underestimate our dragon clan!"
Ao Moang was furious, waved his right hand, and the innate spiritual treasure water gun appeared! Then with a shot of the spear, Taiyi Golden Immortal's power spread out without hesitation. As soon as his feet hit the ground, his body rushed in front of Kong Xuan as if he teleported. All his power concentrated on the spear and took out Kong Xuan's head!
Kong Xuan just tilted his head slightly, and the tip of the spear pierced the air from his side... With a chuckle, Kong Xuan raised his shoulders and immediately raised the tip of the spear...
"You have good strength. You can condense your magic power into one point without leaking any of it... Among the dragon clan's disciples, you are considered powerful."
Kong Xuan was leisurely fighting with Mo Ang, with a natural figure and elegant posture. Step by step, he wantonly dodged Ao Mo'ang's attacks. He didn't even use his hands. With his shoulders alone, he bumped into Ao Mo'ang's chest several times, knocking him back and making him unable to stand at all!
On the other hand, Ao Mo'ang, as the one who took the initiative to attack, was not only knocked into confusion by Kong Xuan's impact, but his face turned red. Even the familiar marksmanship with the spear in his hand was lost due to the double stimulus of Kong Xuan's words and body. !
"I told you, you alone are not enough!"
Kong Xuan emphasized the first sentence again, suddenly rushed forward, and hit Mo Ang's chest heavily with his shoulder...
I saw Mo'ang's body flying back and landing heavily on the ground...
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and when he looked under him, the land was flat, without even a single dent being made! It can be seen that Kong Xuan mastered the use of power!
In the back, Ao Qin's face was extremely ugly... Although no magic weapon was used and there was no real fight to the death, Ao Mo'ang, the crown prince of the South China Sea, was most proud of his martial arts and control of his magic power!
But compared to the human general in front of him, he only displayed the strength and speed of a golden immortal... But his superb martial arts and his arbitrary control of power completely crushed his son!
That is the difference in realm! It is the understanding of the great road!
"I don't accept it!"
Ao Moang stood up with the help of his younger brothers and sisters and stared at Kong Xuan: "You are definitely not a human! Who the hell are you!"
Kong Xuan shook his head and chuckled, but he did not hide it and revealed his name: "Feng Clan, son of Feng Mother, Kong Xuan!"
"Are you Kong Xuan? The patron saint of Dashang? The son of Phoenix Mother?!"
Obviously, how could Ao Qin, who was also one of the three clans, not have heard of Kong Xuan's name? Immediately he exclaimed Kong Xuan’s identity: “You… you are not just Da Luo, right?”
After the war between the three clans, Kong Xuan was born... In terms of seniority and age, he was a powerful man of Yinglong's level!
"Three corpses of quasi-sages..."
Kong Xuan said lightly... The scene was silent, and Ao Moang was stunned, not knowing what to say...
So, after you put so much effort into choosing, you ended up choosing a top-notch quasi-sage?
No, you are a quasi-sage, why are you pretending to be a pig? Still walking behind Li Jing... You are not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. You are pretending to be a pig to eat Kunpeng. Is that true?
"General Kong."
Li Jing looked amused for a while, then came over speechlessly and patted Kong Xuan on the shoulder: "You are a junior, there is no need for you to do anything. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it!"
"Well, I plan to go to the Immortal Volcano and see if I can call some of my disciples over... Our Phoenix Clan's use of flames is unparalleled! Perhaps, we, the Phoenix Clan, can do things that Jie Jiao has not developed!"
Kong Xuan said proudly... Li Jing nodded in agreement... The Ministry of Industry is engaged in research and development, and there is a serious shortage of people. The more people come, the better!
"Then I'll trouble General Kong!"
After finishing speaking, Kong Xuan rose into the air, turned into a five-color divine light, and disappeared from the crowd...
In the martial arts field, Li Jing looked at the Dragon Clan people with a smile... The Dragon Clan people were also a little overwhelmed because they had just been hit by Kong Xuan's dimensionality reduction, and they were no longer as aggressive as when they first arrived.
"Li Xiang..."
Ao Qin stepped forward and said, "Not counting just now! Kong Xuan is the son of the Phoenix Mother, not from your human race..."
"No problem," Li Jing said with a kind smile: "The competition just now does not count. I will take a look..."
Li Jing cast his gaze towards the martial arts arena, then clapped his hands... A moment later, more than ten generals walked out of the handsome tent at the back!
"There are twelve generals from all over the human race here. They all came back to receive the spiritual treasures. They are all from our human race! If you want to compete, just choose from them."
"As long as you can win one game, how about you win?"
Li Jing smiled and looked at the 30,000 dragon clan disciples present...
The dragon clan disciples looked at each other, and Ao Qin glanced at the camp of the East China Sea Dragon Palace...
"I come!"
Ao Mo'ang, the eldest prince of Xihai, stood up again: "I refused to accept the defeat just now! This time, I choose him!"
With that said, Aomoang pointed his spear directly and chose a human general wearing black armor!
"Choose me?"
The black-armored general pointed at himself in surprise... turned back to look at the woman in red next to him: "Madam, am I easy to bully?"
"Who told you to be raunchy?"
The woman covered her mouth and snickered... The black-armored general stood up speechlessly, stepped forward, used a long-handled knife, and saluted with his fists!
"Human race, Zhang Kui!"
"Dragon clan, Ao Moang!"
Ao Mo'ang returned the favor, and then without waiting for Zhang Kui to attack first, he thrust his spear straight into Zhang Kui's head...
With the lessons learned from the last fight with Kong Xuan, Ao Moang didn't dare to hold back this time! When the move is launched, it is a sure kill!
Zhang Kui subconsciously waved the long knife...
"boom!"
There was a resounding sound, and the long knife broke. Zhang Kui took three steps back, leaving three deep marks!
When Ao Moang saw this, he was very happy! The opponent's strength is inferior to his own! The combat power is probably around that of a Golden Immortal! In other words, he has a chance to win this game!
"Look at the gun!"
Ao Moang stabbed out again, this time using the magical power of the dragon clan, and the dragon traveled all over the world!
As if teleporting, his body meandered and rushed to Zhang Kui in the blink of an eye, and stabbed with all his strength... Just as he was about to hit him, Zhang Kui raised his eyebrows at him. The next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and Ao Mo He couldn't bear it anymore and stabbed the gun into the ground, leaving a deep hole of unknown depth!
When he wanted to straighten up and look for it, he felt a chill... Zhang Kui had arrived behind him at some point. The blade of the long knife in his hand was condensing mana, and it was pressed against Ao Mo'ang's neck...
He could clearly feel that if he moved again, the long knife on his neck would be able to chop off his head!
"You... are despicable!"
Ao Moang gritted his teeth and said... Even though I am a general, I did not choose to fight. Without treasure, you are so despicable!
Zhang Kui sneered: "Fighting on the battlefield, how can you say it is despicable? Boy, if you were my enemy, you would be dead by now."
After the sound fell, Zhang Kui did not continue to threaten him, let go and stepped aside... Ao Moang glared at Zhang Kui unwillingly, but in the end, without saying anything, he retreated to his own camp.
"What a powerful escape technique!"
The eyes of Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, flickered... This general had mastered the art of escaping to the extreme!
To put it simply, if you need to form a seal to cast a spell, you just need to learn it; if you don’t need to form a seal, you just need to mobilize the magic power, that’s a great achievement... But if Zhang Kui is like this, he can activate spells with a thought, that’s a magical power!
A small earth-escape technique can be practiced to the level of supernatural power. Human race...
Ao Qin didn't know what to say in his heart...
"Ao Guang, go and try."
Taking a deep breath, after all, Ao Qin didn't want to admit defeat and ordered people again!
From the East China Sea, two dragon girls walked out. They were dressed in a long green dress, with dragon horns on their heads. They were exquisite and graceful... At first glance, you knew they were Dharma cultivators!
"I choose...her!"
The female general standing next to Zhang Kui nodded and said in disbelief: "You choose me?"
"Yes, it's you!"
Ao Guang nodded solemnly. She was a dragon girl, so she didn't fight hand to hand like men!
The female general looked helplessly at her husband Zhang Kui... Zhang Kui shrugged: "Madam, please be merciful."
The two entered the arena for a confrontation... Ao Guang didn't wait for the other party to announce his home, and suddenly swung his right hand! A piece of white silk turned into a huge wave and shot towards the female general!
The female general sighed: "Doufa, I really don't want to bully you!"
After saying this, I saw a small red gourd rising above the female general's head...a moment later, it broke through the waves and flew into the air! Then, forty-nine golden needles were seen flying from the gourd, half of which emitted high heat and pierced into the huge waves. In an instant, the water evaporated and turned into white silk again. Nailed to the ground; the other half rushed into Ao Guang's body at the speed of light, immobilizing his whole body, making him unable to move!
Then, the female general slowly walked up to the dragon girl Ao Guang, pulled out the sun and moon dagger, and patted Ao Guang on the cheek: "Now, do you think I win?"
Ao Guang's face turned pale, and behind him, the three dragon kings Ao Qin, Ao Run, and Ao Shun all showed incredible expressions! Not to mention losing a game, the Dragon Girl also lost?
Moreover, this time it was not like Ao Moang, who was caught off guard by the magical power...this time, he was crushed openly!
Zhang Kui chuckled: "I can't even beat my wife...how dare you choose her!"
The female general stretched out her hand, and the red gourd came back from her hand. After sucking back forty-nine golden needles, she turned around and wanted to return to the team... Ao Guang's face turned green and white. Seeing that the female general was about to join the queue, he couldn't help but ask loudly: "You... Where did you come from? How come you have such a spiritual treasure in your hand?!"
"Let me introduce you," Zhang Kui stepped forward and hugged his wife's waist: "My wife, Gao Lanying, is the disciple of old mother Lishan!"
Lishan old mother, Nuwa's good corpse... just these words made Ao Guang completely lose the courage to challenge again, and returned to the team dejectedly.
The next challenge... The East China Sea line faced off against the four generals of the Demon Family; the West Sea line faced Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin; the Nanhai and Beihai lines either faced off against officials from the Ministry of Industry and former human disciples of the Jie Sect; I met a general like Yu Hua who possessed a strange treasure.
All in all... after eleven battles, none of the dragon clan's disciples won. All the dragon clan's direct descendants were defeated, and they all lost to human generals whose cultivation was not as good as their own.
By the time the final battle came, no one among the 30,000 direct descendants of the Dragon Clan dared to fight again! They all bowed their heads and said nothing, losing all will to fight!
Above the clouds, Ying Long, who was watching the battle, was feeling sad... Even though the dragon clan, with its spiritual treasures and strength, had the upper hand, he couldn't even win a game? !
The younger generation of the Dragon Clan, after all, have slacked off!
Li Jing looked at all this with a smile, his expression unchanged from beginning to end... In other words, he had already guessed this result.
As the human race's Eastern Guard, he is on guard against the Dragon Clan... How could he not understand the strength of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan today? Compared with the human race who is always prepared for danger in times of peace, the dragon race has long lost the elegance of the three major clans in ancient times!
"There is one last battle left," Li Jing asked Xiang Ao Qin with a smile: "Who do you want to send to fight?"
The last person was the nurse boy Nezha... Because he looked too young, no one from the Dragon Clan had chosen him before... and they had no shame in choosing him...
But now, no one has won until the end of the battle. They have no choice but to fight if they don't want to fight!
Ao Qin looked behind him... His eyes had said that all the dragons had their heads lowered and no one had the intention to fight... Even if Ao Qin's eyes stayed for a while, his body would actively move back to avoid Ao Qin's attack. look.
"Hey... I'll do the last one."
Ao Qin sighed and could only appear on his own... He looked at the little baby Nezha: "I'm sorry, kid, I will try to be merciful!"
"Master, do I need you to let me go?"
Nezha rolled his eyes. He was angry because he couldn't beat Ao Guang last night. Unwilling to accept it, he had already broken through the sixth level of the Xuan Gong. He had accumulated the inner fire and condensed the Taiyi Dao Fruit. He was worried that no one would compete with him! Now that Ao Qin came to his door, it was still Da Luo, just what he wanted!
"A prairie fire marksmanship: Wildfire starts a prairie fire!"
With a sharp shout, Nezha stepped on the wind and fire wheels, held guns in both hands, and attacked Ao Qin!
Ao Qin didn't panic, and followed Nezha's power to rise into the air... Holding his hands empty, two sea salt pearl clams appeared in his hands... With his right hand smashing down, the fire-tip spear and the pearl clams collided head-on, causing a huge earthquake. Then, both of them retreated!
Nezha flew hundreds of meters upside down and almost hit the ground... When he regained his footing, fighting spirit was burning in his eyes!
"Fight well, this strength is decent! Fight!"
"A prairie fire spear technique: a prairie fire with a hundred cuts!"
A hundred gun shadows, following the dance of the fire-pointed spear, condensed their magic power into a real shape, and quickly smashed towards Ao Qin!
Ao Qin's hands were in pain, and he was also shocked by Nezha's strength... He was only seven years old, right? Is it already Taiyi? Moreover, this physical strength is not weaker than his dragon clan!
Wait, Ao Bing seems to have been killed by a child... He, is he Nezha? !
Ao Qin was startled and subconsciously waved the pearl clam to block the spear fired by Nezha... Seeing this, Nezha activated the Hot Wheels again, dancing with the spear, and joined in...
Moreover, during the battle, he did not forget to use his spiritual consciousness to control the spear thrown by Ao Qin and attack him in turn... Hundreds of spears, like flying swords, under the control of Nezha, surrounded Ao Qin and flew up and down at high speed. Dance!
Li Jing was not in a hurry, just stroking his beard and watching his third son fight with the Dragon King... the battle lasted for three hours!
"Cool!"
Nezha shouted, thrust out the spear in his hand, and after colliding with Ao Qin again... both sides fell back again and stood firm in the air!
"You, the old dragon king, are much more powerful than the old loach yesterday!"
After venting his inner fighting spirit, Nezha was much more pleased with Ao Qin...
Ao Qin smiled bitterly, awesome? Comparable to you? However, an eight-year-old child can already fight on a par with him... If he were older and the entire younger generation of the Dragon Clan, who would be his opponent?
And this is just a child from the human race!
Thinking back to the eleven battles just now... Ao Qin suddenly understood the reason why Yinglong pressured them into Dashang!
The Dragon Clan has fallen!
Ao Qin lowered his cloud head, stood in front of Li Jing, and bowed deeply: "Dragon clan, I am willing to obey the arrangements of the human clan!"
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