"Overestimate your strength!"


    Seeing that long Bufan dared to fight hard for martial arts and Yuan force with himself, Zhang Huayun couldn''t help sneering. Then a dark and fierce color flashed in his eyes. Yuan force in his body surged out almost unreservedly and poured into Jin Feng''s heavy sword.


    Boom!


    After a while, the sword''s strength soared again, which directly tore the dying fire dragon apart.


    As the fire dragon burst, the rich flame burst out madly at the moment.


    "Good!"


    Seeing this scene, the temple Pavilion disciples who bet on Zhang Huayun''s victory were immediately overjoyed and cheered, and they couldn''t help but spread out. However, the twelve Longya people all had some worried colors in their eyes.


    "It''s over."


    The dazzling and burning fire light swallowed everyone''s sight. However, most people thought that the victory or defeat was determined, because the main energy source of the fire dragon was the dragon''s extraordinary body. Once the fire dragon was destroyed, he hidden in the fire dragon''s body was bound to be hit positively.


    However, at this moment, few people showed their intention to laugh at the extraordinary dragon.


    After all, it''s not easy to destroy the Jiuyang gold plate, a spiritual tool inherited by Zhang Jia, and even force Zhang Huayun to exert his best as a lower class disciple of a sect.


    "Old Chu, you like this boy named long Bufan. The fire talent is really good."


    Seeing that the fire dragon was forcibly torn up in Zhang Huayun''s sword technique Jin crack cut, Zhang lie, who was suspended high in the square, also showed a smile on his face. He turned his head, looked at Chu Yun in the fire scale pavilion next to him, and said with a smile: "it''s a pity that he was defeated by the sword of gold martial arts in the end!"


    Zhang lie''s words are full of ridicule, which is obviously compared with Chu Yun''s fire system.


    "Not necessarily."


    Chu Yun stood with his hands on his back. He glanced at Zhang lie indifferently, but he smiled faintly.


    "Whew -"


    However, as soon as he said this, before Zhang lie had time to taste the meaning of the words, a purple light suddenly tore open the sea of fire, rushed out like lightning, and appeared in front of Zhang Huayun.


    "What''s going on?!"


    The people''s eyes suddenly shrunk and looked at the purple light that rushed out from the place where the fire dragon exploded. They were all incredible exclamations.


    With the help of the reflection of light, at this time, everyone''s line of sight can clearly see that the human figure in the purple light is twinkled with thick purple arcs on the body, which looks like Lei Ling from a distance.


    Obviously, the figure full of purple thunder is undoubtedly a dragon!


    "Impossible!"


    Such an abrupt change finally made Zhang Huayun''s face filled with a look of panic. He grasped the golden sword with both hands and quickly chopped off the dragon in front of him.


    However, in the face of the fierce heavy sword, long Bufan''s eyes were cold, but he had no intention to dodge or resist. In this way, under the eyes of countless amazement, the blade cut on his shoulder without obstruction, directly cut off his whole right arm, and fell to the ground with the keel scale gun in his hand.


    The pain of the broken arm, long Bufan''s eyebrows did not wrinkle. In this short moment, he did not have the slightest delay. His left fist exploded in the air and hit Zhang Huayun''s chest in an instant.


    Immediately, an indescribable force of terrible thunder broke out, like a flood and beast, all rushed into Zhang Huayun''s body!