"Boom..."
The great immortal brilliance seemed to represent the punishment of heaven and earth. It hit the young man''s chest, sprayed his blood, and the flesh flew hundreds of meters upside down.
"How is that possible?!"
The young man''s face showed an unbelievable look. He looked at Ye Fantian as if he had seen a monster. It was clearly an unbelievable gesture.
He looked at his chest, where a clear five finger mark was terrible.
There is a trace of smoke blowing.
The power of this punch hurt him?
He can''t believe it, he can''t imagine it.
Ye Fantian, a little Mahayana, how can he fight against a strong man like himself in the ancient world.
"It''s impossible!"
He roared again.
"Boy, if you annoy me, no one can save you. I''m the blood of the magic dragon. I''m pure blood. I carry the inheritance of the magic dragon. The magic dragon is the supreme strength of the ancient times. Even heaven and earth can''t control it. I have inherited it. You''re not an opponent at all. You''re a mole ant, a very sad mole ant."
He chose to do it again.
"Boom..."
A column of light is formed with dark waves.
The light column goes straight into the sky, as if it were a god column opening the sky.
The rolling lead cloud began to form whirlpools under the turbulence of the God pillar. The whirlpools rolled up and set off boundless pressure.
"Magic dragon!"
Waving his hands, the light column roared constantly, and black energy was released from the cracked gap, and the boundless energy was burning.
"The foundation is unstable, and the heart of martial arts is unstable. It''s a waste to inherit some energy out of thin air."
Said the ox demon king disdainfully.
This guy''s inheritance should contain some terrible topping power. The burst of this power has reached an extreme level.
It urged him to improve his realm.
However, not many talents cast by the art of topping can grow up.
Because this is only temporarily strong, lost the determination to compete, and even lost the original heart of martial arts and the heart of the strong.
So, the other side is sad.
"Roar..."
His mouth roared, and the blood gas on his body seemed to be the resurrection of magic dragons. In the wall of blood vessels and in this meridians, a roaring roared.
This blood gas shocked the world.
Vaguely, you can see that a magic dragon shadow is slowly forming.
"It''s worthy of the blood of the magic dragon. This guy''s strength is really extraordinary. He has inherited such a long time. He can wake up a real blood line."
Ye Fantian said very seriously.
This guy is a true genius. The residual thoughts of the magic dragon also see this. However, this guy pursues powerful force and forgets his internal cultivation. Naturally, it is very sad. Although he has been inherited by the magic dragon, his future development is always firmly limited.
However, ye Fantian did not dare to be careless about the other party''s move.
"Boom..."
Five fingers scratched at Ye Fantian stiffly.
In that space, countless scratches are formed rapidly. These scratches are caused by the tearing of space and represent an infinite pressure.
The momentum like the collapse of mountains and rivers rushed towards Ye Fantian.
Thousands of kilometers away from ye Fantian, the ground has raised countless dust, which makes Ye Fantian''s long hair dance constantly and his robe hunting sound.
However, ye Fantian''s body seemed to be the immovable God of war standing there.
The sudden movement of the body.
One foot on the ground.
"Boom...!"
The rolling wave on the ground formed, and ye Fantian punched each other''s five fingers to resist.
This foot crushed countless earth veins, and the plaintive sound of earth veins came out underground.
With the appearance of this foot, everything began to become moaning.
But ye Fantian''s fist was light and light, as if it had no power.
Under the strange fluctuation, the excitement and resentment on the youth''s face became clearer.
"Die for me."
"Click..."
The roar came out, and they collided heavily together. The terrible explosion appeared. The ground was cut off by the divine sword and torn into two sections.
Boom
The energy of the two collided crazily, and the vigorous Qi, storm and vitality produced almost burst around.
The mountain peaks were forcibly broken into huge stones.
"Click, click, click!"
The roar of angry spirit came out of his muscles, and ye Fantian''s eyes flashed up.
"Xuan soul sword!"
Hiss
"Peng..."
He punched the opponent hard in front of his chest and waved it again. This time, ye Fantian fully increased his fist strength a hundred times.
"Poof..."
The young man immediately flew back like a broken bead.
Hate!
Resentment!
At this time, the young people''s intention to kill Ye Fantian could not be described.
"Get out!"
There was a terrible smell in Ye Fantian''s tone, which was a warning.
The youth''s wisdom is extraordinary, not mortal. Naturally, he can clearly feel the warning from ye Fantian.
"I''m not willing, not willing. You must have benefited from this magic dragon. It must be so!"
At this time, the youth not only hated Ye Vatican, but even his ancestor magic dragon.
"It''s just a residual thought. Why don''t you give me the most precious treasure? Why? This guy is just a residual thought. He can''t represent the magic dragon general. He can''t ignore my blood and give you the most precious treasure."
In the loud roar, the expression on the other party''s face became more crazy.
"Magic Dragon Fantasy body!"
Crackle
Like the crackle of thunder, it began to burst out on the body.
The sound broke out with infinite breath and shocking power.
Above the void, the magic dragon virtual shadow began to become more condensed.
The dragon''s head roared wildly.
Broken stars, dragon scales twinkle.
The dragon''s tail swings, setting off endless waves.
It''s just a virtual shadow, but it shows amazing power.
"Roar..."
The young man''s mouth roared again, and his body began to tremble. Countless scales were produced on his muscles.
These scales have a black light, but they contain boundless sharp fluctuations.
The face, neck, arms... And even countless places have begun to be covered with these scales.
A dark shadow merged with the youth''s body.
When the arms are waved, the bulges on the muscles are clearly visible.
He roared all his life, and his light burst out suddenly.
Black to a pure point.
All living creatures between heaven and earth seemed to feel such repressed fluctuations. For a time, they all issued bursts of wailing.
Bursts of dragon chanting continued, as if a magic dragon was about to wake up.
"Is the power of one dragon and one person superimposed?"
The corners of Ye Fantian''s mouth set off an arc of disdain.
This guy, if he is seriously fighting with himself, it takes a lot of effort to deal with him, but he has been tarnished by his pride and his rampant heart, and there is no way to grasp the root.
More can not see through their own defects, which also makes the other party lose their original judgment.
"In this way, not only will they not give play to their inherited power, but also lose the control of their original power. It''s sad."
Subtle!
His eyes are full of divine light, and his fatalistic eyes shine brightly in the center of his eyebrows, just as the gods are singing, and the power of the mysterious soul constantly outlines the mysterious runes.
"Peng..."
Ye Fantian stepped under his feet and shot hard.
One punch to suppress.
Bashi Dragon Seal fist.
This fist contains the essence, Qi and spirit of Ye Fantian. The three are integrated into one, representing the supreme power.
Roar
Long Wei bursts, and the ancient characters of dragon soul release the Qi of boundless dragon.
Make this boxing more terrible.
"Idiot!"
Ye Fantian''s voice rang through, like thunder god''s roar, shaking the ground.
The young man''s face changed wildly.
A huge fist has been formed in front of this.
The terrible fist meaning is condensed together, and the terrible power released is like the roar of ten thousand dragons, more like the roar of the Dragon God.
The extremely strong dragon Qi roared continuously.
In the roar of life, the six spaces were controlled by Ye Fantian.
"Boom..."
"No..."
With a violent and unwilling scream, the power with endless boxing intention has fiercely beat the youth out.
"Poof..."
Blood is flying.
The black scales on the body have completely broken up, revealing the muscles that wrap the white bones.
The young man lying on the ground was panting like a cow at this time, but his eyes were still angry, even more violent than just now.
"This boy is really flat."
The ox demon king said with his mouth curled.
Don''t know good or bad. This guy''s behavior, in the words of the ox demon king, is to know good or bad, don''t appreciate.
"The root of martial arts lies in exploring your infinite potential. Unfortunately, it seems that you haven''t explored your potential. You just want to get help from others for nothing. Even if you have supreme potential and terrible inheritance, you don''t have the heart of the strong, which is more sad."
Ye Fantian said slowly.
The young man''s face changed slightly. Looking at Ye Fantian''s indifferent appearance, his slightly changed face showed a cold and fierce smile:
"Boy, why are you so hypocritical to say such words? If it wasn''t for the more powerful power inherited by the magic dragon, how could you be my opponent? Now you just don''t want to hand over what belongs to me. I won''t let you go. Even if I can''t kill you now, you will die in my hand and get what doesn''t belong to you , take away what should have been my inheritance. This is a disaster you can''t bear! "
Hiss
Ye Fantian''s eyes lit up with ice and looked at the young man, and a sense of erasure suddenly appeared on his face:
"Next time, I''ll kill you..."