Anyone who dares to cross this dragon gate today - beheaded?
How arrogant and domineering these words are...it simply treats the entire East China Sea Dragon Clan as if it were nothing!
"presumptuous!"
"Slay my dragon clan in the fairyland and protect the evil dragons! This boy deserves to be killed!"
"Kill, kill, kill——"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Yang Gang's words completely angered the entire East China Sea Dragon Clan.
Angry dragon roars resounded across the sea and sky, setting off boundless giant wolves.
"You are so evil, you actually want to help the tyrants! Huh, you think that after learning a few magical powers, you can be arrogant and think that all our dragons are footless loaches?" Ao Xingyun looked at Yang Gang coldly.
He said slowly: "Today I... will show you what a real fairyland is!"
Ouch——
The huge dragon's mouth opened suddenly and roared suddenly.
I saw the wind and rain gathering around Ao Xingyun, and the stars were dotted. His huge body suddenly turned into a ten-foot golden dragon. Lightning came, and a golden five-claw seemed to be able to crush the stars, and it went straight to Yang Gang's heart.
The magical power of the Dragon Clan of Xingyue Island - Star Dragon Claw.
"The magical power of the Dragon Clan...the third level of the Heaven and Earth Divine Bridge..."
Yang Gang put his arm on Li Xiaoyu's shoulders and stood in front of the dragon gate.
A clear light suddenly flashed across his eyes.
Qingling Third Eye.
This is a primordial spirit technique that Yang Gang chose by burning a ray of blue opportunity in Qingyun Pavilion. It came from the Qingling Cave of that year. Legend has it that if you practice this method to the depths, you may even turn into a fairyland magical power.
The Qingling Third Eye comes out.
In the field of vision, he suddenly saw Ao Xingyun's body, which seemed to be condensed with three layers of stairs extending towards the nine heavens.
This is an immortal who has been in the third level of Shenqiao for a long time. He is incomparable to Ao Bai who hastily broke through to the immortal realm before.
But--
Yang Gang raised his sword silently.
He killed Ao Bai with just one sword. The energy and blood of the golden body of the Hundred Tribulations Demon God was rolling, and the loss of the three levels of power had basically been restored.
Others only thought that he had tried his best with that knife. After all, to comprehend a hint of the charm of the divine passage in the realm of Yuanshen is already considered a peerless talent for ordinary people.
But - he is a mythical genius!
If he could only deliver that sword, how could he be worthy of being named the first genius in five hundred years?
The Dragon Clan underestimated him!
"Death!" Ao Xingyun stared angrily.
He grabbed hard with one claw, covering both Yang Gang and Li Xiaoyu under his claws.
He actually wanted to kill two people at the same time with one blow.
suddenly.
In his eyes.
Yang Gang slowly raised his head and said softly: "This sword is 50% of the force."
"What?"
Ao Xingyun couldn't help but be stunned, a little confused.
next moment.
Then he saw a knife filled with the aura of mortal world, like the most brutal knife in the world, appearing in his field of vision.
"ah--"
Ao Xingyun's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells.
With a sudden roar, the dragon's claws deviated an inch and stopped seven inches below the dragon's head.
boom!
Just for a moment.
The fierce sword light broke through the hard golden dragon's claws and penetrated into Ao Xingyun's chest and abdomen.
Above the East China Sea, everyone heard a shrill scream and saw a golden dragon dancing wildly in the sky, like a loach that had been slashed with a knife. The dragon's body curled up in pain and struggled wildly.
Ao Xingyun's dragon body flew back into the sky, and a stream of golden dragon blood fell down like a pour.
Countless people stood on the stone cliff, their mouths opened in shock.
Ao Xingyun, the father of Ao Bai, who has been in the fairyland for hundreds of years, the current Dragon King of Xingyue Island, actually lost? And... it's also a knife?
The people watching the battle were suddenly in an uproar and talking a lot.
"How can this be!"
"The Dragon King's magical power in the fairyland was defeated by the Sword Demon's..."
"It's the magical power of the fairyland! His sword is also the complete magical power of the fairyland!"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Brother, can the realm of Yuanshen also comprehend the supernatural powers of the fairyland? Do you really think he is a myth..." The last person's unbelievable voice suddenly stuck in his throat.
Only then did everyone suddenly remember.
The sword demon Yang Gang in front of me seems to be the first mythical genius to cross the road of Qingyun in the past five hundred years!
It seems... quite reasonable for a young man who can leave his name in history to do some unreasonable things, right?
This sword was not caused by Yang Gang's arrogance.
He is clearly Ao Xingyun from the Dragon Clan... He is overestimating his abilities!
"Did you see it? The Dragon Clan is actually nothing special."
Yang Gang stood in front of the ancient dragon gate and said to Li Xiaoyu.
at the same time.
As the energy and blood in his body moved, his pale face began to regain its rosiness little by little.
The golden body of the Hundred Tribulations Demon God has reached the ultimate level of power, another level above the soul. To say that in terms of strength, he has entered the fairyland is an understatement.
A sword with five levels of power was nothing to Yang Gang.
The real loss is probably still in the mind.
The physical strength can be recovered quickly, but the Tao Yun cut by the mental power is difficult to recover.
"Oh, okay!" Li Xiaoyu nodded blankly after listening to Yang Gang's words.
At this moment, he felt that Yang Gang's image suddenly seemed infinitely taller in his eyes.
This Uncle Yang is so awesome!
If Xiaoyu can learn skills from him, will he not be looked down upon by others in the future? The stupid ten-year-old child thought so. A trace of yearning flashed in his eyes.
In the past, he was looked down upon by others because of his dull aptitude and stupidity. Even his brothers and sisters didn't like to play with him... His only playmate since childhood was this big koi fish.
Now suddenly there is a strong backer.
Yang Gang's status in Li Xiaoyu's heart instantly jumped to third place, only behind his mother and Da Yu'er...
Ouch ouch——
There was a roar of dragons.
At some point, Ao Xingyun, who was severely wounded by a knife, had made a comeback and brought five fairyland true dragons of the divine bridge realm.
He broke off one of the dragon's claws, and the dragon's belly was bloody.
He stared at Yang Gang with incomparable resentment.
"What a mortal sword, with magical powers from the fairyland. I underestimated you..." Ao Xingyun snorted coldly: "However, as a soul, you use the magical powers from the fairyland. How many times can you kill with such a sword? ?”
several times?
Yang Gang held his head high and held the knife, not afraid.
Facing the six real dragons of the East China Sea Wonderland alone, his straight back seemed to be supporting a peerless pride, and he said coldly: "Whoever wants to die first can come and try."
"snort!"
"Everyone, come together!"
Ao Xingyun said with a sinister look on his face: "He only has one sword. Let's get him involved first to kill the dragon demon and send the destiny koi into the dragon gate. Then we work together to slowly consume this sword demon to death."
"No matter how talented you are, a dead genius is nothing!"
Ouch——
this moment.
Real dragons from the fairyland flew in from afar and joined the battle group.
Ten, twenty...
Even the few real dragons that besieged Pang Yuan and stared at Lang Baiyun and others gave up their targets and followed Ao Xingyun's order and rushed straight towards Yang Gang.
Above the sea and sky, countless dragon shadows meander.
The people watching the game felt extremely desperate just by looking at this lineup.
How can Yang Gang, who is only in the Yuan Shen realm, win against dozens of fairyland real dragons?
What does he... win with?
"The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea... is so shameless. Not only does it use the big to bully the small, it also uses the more to bully the less!"
"Don't talk about martial ethics!"
"For the sake of a dragon villain, surrounding and killing a great Zhou Tianjiao, the dragon clan today... really don't have any face at all?"
"Why hasn't Da Zhou's fairyland come yet? This place is obviously on the bank of the East China Sea!"
below.
Li Jin finally killed two real dragons in the fairyland, but he was still entangled by three dragons and couldn't escape.
Looking at the scene above the dragon gate, he gritted his teeth completely and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
"Dragon clan, you deserve to die! Damn it!!!"
"The Dragon Clan really deserves to die."
Yang Gang stood quietly in the air, without a trace of emotion on his face.
The aura on his body gradually condensed, and he finally became completely serious.
However.
Ao Xingyun, who already had such a huge advantage, actually felt that it was not enough.
Just hearing a loud roar of the dragon, a blue pearl flew up from the sea. It was the ancient jellyfish pearl that automatically escaped into the sea after Ao Bai's death.
Suddenly.
A thick blue halo enveloped Ao Xingyun. Compared with Ao Bai before, this ancient jellyfish spirit bead was brought by him, and its defensive capabilities seemed to be several times stronger.
He landed in front of Yang Gang, formed a true dragon formation with dozens of dragons, and was the first to charge towards Yang Gang.
This time.
The Dragon Clan's attention to Yang Gang is unique. The purpose of forming such a formation was to kill him completely with one blow.
Even the long-famous magician Pang Yuan and the swordsman in the cloud Lang Baiyun were not treated like this.
"war!"
Yang Gang's eyes were full of strong fighting spirit.
Pressing Li Xiaoyu on the back of the big koi, he suddenly flew up and rushed straight into the group of dragons. A long knife cut through the cold light of the sky, and power beyond the limits of human power surged.
A series of terrifying sword lights passed through the bodies of the dragons in the fairyland. Beyond the limits of human power, he finally fully demonstrated his power.
Ao Xingyun?
You have a jellyfish pearl with unparalleled defense, but your people... do they?
After I kill all the real dragons in the fairyland, I will take your life again!
"Roar!"
Ao Xingyun was furious and chased him in the air.
"Hahaha, have fun! Kill, kill, kill!"
Pieces of dragon corpses flew down, and streams of dragon blood splashed. Yang Gang used his unparalleled sword light, as if dancing wildly among snakes, killing until the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and he was covered in blood.
But as time went by, he began to lose his temper.
Deep marks from the dragon's claws appeared on Yang Gang's body. In the blink of an eye, the golden body of the Hundred Tribulations Demon God was restored to its original state.
However.
Despite his unparalleled physique, he began to pant slightly as the sword struck out. Invincible from the beginning, a single knife can severely damage an ordinary fairyland true dragon. When the knife finally fell, it could only leave a moderate wound.
Everyone's eyes were shocked and admired.
At the same time, there was a sense of infinite regret.
Today, most of the power under the Earthly Immortals of the East China Sea Dragon Clan is gathered here.
What he can do to this extent is beyond everyone's imagination.
It's a pity... He is only in the realm of Yuanshen after all!
Even if he has an unparalleled physical body, even if he has supernatural powers that transcend realms... Yang Gang, the sword demon, will always run out of energy!
Moreover.
He also had to protect Li Xiaoyu, who was attacked by the real dragon in the fairyland from time to time.
The East China Sea Dragon Clan is so shameless!
Under the dragon gate.
A tall figure quietly walked towards Li Xiaoyu and the big koi in the sky.
It was Pang Yuan, the magician with a strange face.
He looked at Yang Gang, who was fighting bloody battles, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Fight against all the dragons alone, your sword skills are unparalleled."
"Pang Mou admires your talent, talent, and perseverance in your beliefs. Unfortunately...Pang Mou also has his own beliefs in his heart. He has a pair of iron fists and wishes he could fight you. But today he has to do this villainous thing... …”
"After today, if you don't die, Pang will go to the Holy Capital in person, bend his knees... and apologize."
