Chen Ling's words made Jiao Yang no longer able to control the anger in his heart. After he finished speaking, before Chen Ling could reply, Jiao Yang decided to take action. With the sound of a dragon roaring, Jiao Yang suddenly gave a fierce blow. Punch blasted out.
Facing Jiao Yang's attack, Chen Ling didn't take it seriously at all. He slapped his palm lightly, and the palm print and the dragon fist collided fiercely. At the same time, Chen Ling said lightly.
"I have killed more than one dragon like you."
Chen Ling had killed Jiao Long, of course, that was in his previous life, but Jiao Yang, who was furious at this time, naturally did not listen to these words. He suddenly increased his strength, fists and palms collided, with a muffled sound, The ground where the two of them were sitting was cracked inch by inch, and the hard bluestone floor tiles were shattered as if they were white paper.
He didn't expect that Jiao Yang would take action directly. Perhaps in Jiao Yang's view, Chen Ling was not the first holy son of the Holy Palace, so he had no need to be afraid.
To put it bluntly, from Jiao Yang's point of view, in the entire Holy Palace, except for the First Holy Son Xiao Chen, there is no need to worry about anyone else.
But unfortunately, Jiao Yang's idea was completely wrong, because the ten saints and saints of the Holy Palace were a bit strange compared to the saints of other Yasheng sects.
Although Xiao Chen is the number one saint, in terms of strength, he is not the strongest among the ten saints and saints in the Holy Palace. Chen Yu is currently stronger than Xiao Chen, while Chen Ling and Long Qing are Although their ranking is not as good as Xiao Chen's, their strength is not weaker than Xiao Chen's.
Therefore, Jiao Yang's prediction was obviously wrong. After a head-on collision, Chen Ling did not fall into the slightest disadvantage. Seeing this, Jiao Yang's expression changed slightly and he thought to himself, "Damn it, this guy's strength... .”
Chen Ling is only the second holy son of the Holy Palace. Logically speaking, there is no way he can be Jiao Yang's opponent, but the reality is exactly the opposite. Chen Ling is very strong, and is already ridiculously strong.
In the exchange of blows, neither of the two took advantage. When Long Qing saw this, his face darkened and he was immediately ready to take action. However, he was caught by Xiao Chen first.
"Second sister, don't you trust me? No need to intervene. Second sister only needs to release the dragon clan's pressure, and she will naturally be able to make him unable to fight anymore." Xiao Chen said after stopping Long Qing.
If it were the other First Saint Sons, there might still be some difficulties in dealing with it, but facing Jiao Yang, it would be much easier. As long as Long Qing releases his Dragon Clan pressure, Jiao Yang would not have any more troubles. The slightest resistance.
The pressure of the pure-blood dragon clan is absolutely irresistible to the Jiaolong clan. This is also the biggest weakness of the Jiaolong clan.
Many things in the world are like this. As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The dragon clan has obtained the power of the dragon clan's blood. While possessing powerful power, it has also completely become the vassals and slaves of the dragon clan.
Facing the pressure of the pure-blood dragon clan, the dragon clan had no resistance at all. This had nothing to do with cultivation, it was simply suppression without any reason.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Long Qing nodded slightly, and then, a strong dragon power spread out from his body. Feeling this pressure, Xiao Chen, Chen Ling and others did not change at all, but Jiao Yang at this time But he couldn't help but tremble.
It was as if a natural fear had been awakened deep in his soul. At this time, Jiao Yang's spiritual power was completely unable to function, let alone fighting.
Moreover, his feet were even more intact unconsciously, as if he wanted to kneel down in front of Long Qing.
He resisted not letting himself kneel down, but it was all in vain. Facing the pressure of the pure-blood dragon clan, Jiao Yang had no ability to resist at all. After just getting familiar with it, with a bang, Jiao Yang knelt on his knees, Can't stand up anymore.
"I told you that you, the Jiaolong clan, are like slaves, but you still don't believe me." Seeing Jiaoyang kneeling down, Chen Ling said calmly, and then slowly restrained his aura.
Ignoring Chen Ling's words this time, Jiao Yang looked at Long Qing in disbelief. Before, he didn't believe that the so-called pure-blood dragon clan could suppress the Jiaolong clan.
However, after truly feeling this irresistible and deep-blooded suppression, Jiao Yang understood that the pure-blood dragon clan was the nemesis, or master, of the Jiao dragon clan.
In front of other ethnic groups, even the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan, Jiao Yang would not be so powerless, at least he could resist. However, in front of the pure-blood dragon clan, Jiao Yang, who is from the Jiao Dragon Clan, has no resistance at all. nothing.
As Chen Ling said before, as a slave of the dragon clan, Jiao Yang actually dared to take advantage of Long Qing. This was simply asking for death.
He dealt with Jiao Yang easily, and then, Xiao Chen stepped in front of Jiao Yang, glanced at him lightly, and then said to the Holy Palace Saint next to him.
"His cultivation level will be sealed and tied up, and the great master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley will be able to lead him."
Jiao Yang barged into the courtyard arrogantly and took action without explanation. Xiao Chen would not let him go easily just because of his name. He tied him up first and then asked the great master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley to take him away in person.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, a sense of humiliation arose in Jiao Yang's heart. Immediately, Jiao Yang shouted angrily, "Xiao Chen, how dare you."
"If there's anything I don't dare to do, I'll tie him up. If the great master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley doesn't come, I'll keep him tied up." Hearing this, Xiao Chen said with a cold smile.
It can be said that as long as Long Qing is around, Jiao Yang is a waste without any fighting power. Xiao Chen and Chen Ling have no fear of him. Long Qing is his natural nemesis.
Of course, this cannot be said to be that Jiao Yang is not strong. Being able to become the first holy son of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, Jiao Yang's strength is unquestionable. It is a pity that he is from the Jiao Long clan and met Long Qing again, so He can only be considered unlucky.
Under Jiao Yang's roar, the Holy Lord of the Holy Palace quickly banned his cultivation, and was then taken away tied up and imprisoned in a random room.
The arrival of Jiao Yang was just a small episode. Xiao Chen and others did not pay attention to it. Xiao Sheng and the other great masters did not show up from the beginning to the end.
After dealing with Jiao Yang, Long Qing restrained his pressure, but his pretty face was still cold as he said, "Brother, why didn't you let me take action just now? Just kill him."
"Second sister, after all, this guy is the number one saint in the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley. If he is deposed, things will not end well. It will not be easy to explain to the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley. Besides, with you here, Jiao Yang will not be able to cause trouble. What a moron, just let him lose face and punish him." After hearing what Long Qing said, Xiao Chen said with a smile.
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