The sound was the collision between Mo Wentian's Heaven-Eating Divine Sword and Youlong's Shadowless Ice Palm.
"This kid actually blocked it again!"
A cold glint flashed in You Long's eyes.
This time he struck with 60% of his strength. The power of his Shadowless Ice Palm was already a bit stronger than that of the Emperor's Perfection.
But this palm was blocked by Mo Wentian's seemingly ordinary sword.
"Boss, can you defeat this dragon?"
"Brother Wentian, there must be no problem!"
Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao and Tianhu not far away breathed a sigh of relief.
They couldn't explain why, but at this moment, a premonition arose in their hearts.
Mo Wentian will definitely be able to kill this wandering dragon this time.
But at this moment, Mo Wentian had a complicated look in his eyes.
Although his strength is already good, it is not easy to kill the wandering dragon in front of him, whose strength is comparable to the early stage of Tianzun.
"Without the use of the Time Roulette and the Phantom Dragon Blade, my combat power would at best exceed the Emperor's Perfection!"
"But it will definitely not reach the level of the early stage of Tianzun!"
In the void, Mo Wentian muttered to himself.
But the next moment, as if he remembered something, an evil smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
What about the early stage of Tianzun? Today I will still die in his hands, Mo Wentian!
"Boy, you are very good, you can block two of my moves!"
"But then, you won't have such good luck!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, You Long's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Mo Wentian's combat power exceeded his expectations, but in his heart, he still had full confidence in killing Mo Wentian.
"Little ant, you will die today!"
Looking at You Long, Mo Wentian smiled faintly.
"How arrogant!"
"You don't know how to live or die!"
You Long looked at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, and the anger and killing intent in his heart suddenly surged.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, but the next moment, his figure suddenly grew in size again.
The dragon's body, which was originally no more than 10,000 feet long, now grew to 15,000 feet.
"Wandering Dragon Golden Body!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Youlong's body was still growing.
The dragon body of fifteen thousand feet has grown to sixteen thousand feet in just a few breaths, and is still growing.
In a moment, the 16,000-foot dragon body actually grew to 18,000 feet, approaching 20,000 feet.
At the same time, a violent and boundless aura came out from You Long's body.
"The dragon roars!"
"Roar… "
The next moment, Youlong roared again.
A series of terrifying sound waves came violently towards Mo Wentian.
"Well done!"
At this moment, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.
"Boy, it's a good time you came!"
"This dragon has used his special move!"
And just when Mo Wentian's figure flashed and he was about to greet him, the voice of the old man Shenzhu sounded in his mind.
"Senior Shenzhu, what should I do?"
Mo Wentian asked almost subconsciously.
"Boy, what should you do?"
"Since you want to kill this wandering dragon so much, I will help you today!"
"This is a mid-level emperor-level artifact, the dragon bolt lock!"
Suddenly, another voice came from Mo Wentian's mind.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, a chain appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
Mo Wentian looked at the chain that appeared and was slightly stunned.
"Boy, why are you still standing there?"
"If you don't lock up this dragon bolt and lock up this wandering dragon, you will all die here!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian had not taken action for a long time, the old man with ancient books in Wentian Pavilion couldn't help urging him again.
"Thank you, Senior Shenzhu, and thank you Senior Ancient Books!"
The voice of the old man from the ancient book came again, and Mo Wentian came back to his senses and quickly thanked the two old men.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on his hands.
I saw the dragon bolt lock in my hand, showing a surprising purple-black color.
Looking at the dragon lock, You Long on the opposite side felt his body shaking uncontrollably.
An extremely terrifying sense of oppression came from the dragon lock in Mo Wentian's hand.
"This kid must be dealt with quickly!"
You Long took a deep breath, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The Mo Wentian in front of him seemed to have endless methods.
If Mo Wentian was not killed, he would not dare to rise sharply. What other methods would Mo Wentian use
"I can't underestimate the wandering dragon who is comparable to the early stage of Tianzun!"
"You have to find the right time!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
The violent sound waves hit Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's body retreated step by step.
But it is a pity that this terrible sound wave only hit the dragon lock, and Mo Wentian was not injured at all.
"This kid is really weird!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian was not injured at all, You Long felt surprised and suspicious in his heart.
His Wandering Dragon Golden Body and Wandering Dragon's Roar were his strongest offensive attacks, but Mo Wentian acted as if nothing had happened and he was not injured at all.
This was simply beyond Youlong’s expectations!
You know, before he came out of the Dragon Palace, his dragon roar had already hurt Mo Wentian.
As for the collision with Mo Wentian just now, Mo Wentian also suffered some injuries.
But at this moment, his power was strengthened, but Mo Wentian was not injured at all.
"It's the dragon lock!"
"That chain blocked all my attacks!"
The next moment, You Long's blue eyes fell on the dragon lock in Mo Wentian's hand.
Looking at the chain, You Long's eyes flickered with coldness.
"Boy, take action!"
"Are you still waiting for this wandering dragon to resort to other methods?"
But at this moment, seeing that Mo Wentian had not taken action for a long time, the old man with ancient books in Wentian Pavilion was anxious and said quickly.
As soon as the old man from the ancient book said this, the usage of the dragon lock appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
Mo Wentian understood instantly.
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
But when he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure appeared within easy reach of You Long.
Looking at the wandering dragon in front of him, Mo Wentian took action directly and locked onto the wandering dragon.
Purple-black dragon locks followed the changes of Mo Wentian's figure and locked them in all directions around the dragon.
"You want to trap me with this damn thing?"
"Don't even think about it!"
"The dragon swings its tail!"
Seeing Mo Wentian locking towards him, You Long came back to his senses instantly.
The dragon's tail, which was several thousand feet long, swept directly towards Mo Wentian.
The void directly shattered, and the rolling void turbulence surged out.