The wandering dragon was delighted to see the hunting spirit and advanced instead of retreating.
Zhuosi on the sidelines raised his eyebrows. Is this guy really so confident
Whoosh whoosh!
Shining's nine phantom swords continued to strike out, like a rain of swords, but Youlong's figure was strange and fast, as if he was dancing. No matter how dense the shadow of the sword was, it could not hurt Youlong at all. Zhuosi's face on the side became increasingly ugly.
As if I was connected to the phantom, I seemed to feel Zhuos's displeasure. When the phantom's offensive changed, its figure suddenly faded!
Forced stealth!
Assassin's soul skills!
What disappeared along with it was the nine sword lights!
However, Youlong's expression remained unchanged, he raised his right foot high and then slammed it on the ground!
boom!
A wave of fire spread outwards from the center of the dragon's footing!
Although forced stealth is called stealth, it will reveal itself as soon as it is attacked. Youlong naturally understood this characteristic, and his figure suddenly rushed towards the phantom of Zhuosi, and punched out!
Another roar!
The phantom was blown away by You Long's punch and disappeared without a trace.
The entire practice ground was silent, and you could hear a pin drop. The jaws of countless Dragon Alliance warriors dropped and they looked at each other in shock. You must know that except for a few, most of the Gs in the Dragon League have never seen Youlong's strength with their own eyes. But they knew how terrifying the mighty Demon God Hades was.
Although it is a phantom, it is at least 70% to 80% as powerful as himself! But even Zhuosi, who had 70 to 80% strength, could not even hurt the dragon and was defeated!
Zhuosi was unhappy: "Hey, hey, hey! This doesn't count! Phantom is too stupid and doesn't know how to improvise, I will fight you myself!"
"Hehehehe, Xiaosi, don't be such a scumbag." A sinister voice came from the distant stairwell, and Feng Qiu's wild long hair was seen, while looking at Zhuosi, a mocking smile on his face!
Zhuosi already had a bad look on his face, but he quit after being provoked by Feng Qiu: "When the mask challenges the fantasy grass, let's fight again!" Feng Qiu clicked his tongue twice: "When did you beat me! "Zhuosi retorted: "Both each other, when did you beat me?"
Just when the two giants of the Dragon Alliance were about to fight, You Long, the leader of the alliance, seemed not to notice and continued to challenge.
… …
The phantom appeared again.
The phantom that emerged this time did not have any weapons in its hands, and was just standing bare-handed. Even though the figure is condensed with colored smoke, you can still clearly see the strong muscles on this body! It's naturally a hot day.
You Long was not polite and simply flicked his fingers again, shooting the ice pick to kick off the challenge.
Seeing Youlong's battle, Zhuosi and Feng Qiu ignored the bickering and immediately began to pay attention to the battle.
Yan Ritian also didn't dodge or dodge, and punched out from the air!
Roar!
There was an invisible roar, and fire fists shot out from the fists!
Obtained from the inheritance given by Sig─Dragon Transformation!
You Long's expression changed slightly. He no longer held up his arms, but also swung out his right palm. The entire palm was filled with blazing fire!
boom!
The figure of Youlong retreated violently, leaving two long traces on the ground!
What a powerful force!
Just when You Long was shocked, Yan Ritian's phantom did not stop, his knees slightly bent, and his body flashed with white light. The next moment, the figure disappeared from where it was!
Youlong's pupils shrank sharply, and he spread the palm of his left hand forward, while his right palm was placed behind the back of the palm of his left hand. Almost the next moment he finished this action, a brown, hairy fist hit the palm of his left hand!
Youlong groaned!
At the same time, I also feel the strength of my partners.
Don't look at how easily he defeated Dros's phantom just now. The power of Dros lies in his agility in combat, sword-drawing speed, changeable movements, and the superposition of the attack power of the Thirteen Shining Swords. But the phantom Dros lost his spirituality, and only his attack power and sword speed remained. His tactics and movements were still so monotonous, so he was succeeded by Youlong with one blow. If Zhuosi's true self fights against Youlong, it will definitely not be so easy.
But summer days are different. Yanritian's power is reflected in his domineering strength and fighting skills, as well as his transformation of form. Therefore, Phantom's stupidity does not have much impact on his own combat power.
What surprised You Long was the rapid transformation speed of Yan Ritian's phantom just now.
After blasting out a dragon fist, he instantly transformed into a crane, and then transformed into a bear again when he was almost in front of him! Just by the speed of this form transformation, it can be seen that Yan Ritian has mastered the profession of beast boxer!
Yan Ritian's fighting style is wild, as if he doesn't know what defense is. He knocked back Youlong again with one punch. He gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. A yellow light flashed from his body, and his left hand formed a claw to grab at Youlong! You Long's face also became unusually excited!
A ray of light flashed behind him, and Feng Qiu and Zhuosi keenly realized that it was the Law of Flame!
Two groups of powerful flames have emerged from You Long's hands, and they are constantly fighting with Yan Ritian's four fists!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Yanritian's phantom is constantly flashing with light, crimson, yellow, and brown. The three attack forms change like clouds and flowing water. Fists, palms, and claws are used alternately. It's amazing to see!
In contrast, although Youlong was beaten and retreated steadily, it was a fact that he was fighting hand-to-hand with Xia Ritian.
In the entire Dragon Alliance, no one dared to fight in close combat with Yan Ritian.
Nobody.
Even Fang Yu, who was as crazy as Feng Qiu and also focused his attacks with fists and palms, didn't dare. Because Yan Ritian's fighting style is naturally suitable for hand-to-hand combat, all those who have competed and fought with Yan Ritian know one truth - they cannot let him get close to them. If it gets posted, everything will be over.
But the swimming dragon in front of him seemed to subvert this concept.
The two men were like crazy, constantly clashing with each other. The muffled sound of fists clashing was like thunder after another in the training ground, which was shocking. This kind of battle is undoubtedly the easiest way to arouse people's passion, and some female members are even more excited to watch it. At this time, You Long's outer shirt had already been torn to pieces due to the fierce battle, and only the same shabby white vest underneath was exposed.
The muscles on his body are not strong, but they are extremely tight. They look like steel bars twisted into a ball, but they can produce huge power.
When the battle reached its peak, Youlong roared violently, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, bursting out with a burst of fire. The figure shot towards the chest of Yan Ritian Phantom like an arrow. Brown light flashed in Yan Ritian's phantom right hand, and a pair of strong arms wanted to hold You Long in his arms and strangle him tightly.
Youlong's palms shot out like lightning, his hands flicked to the left and right at the same time, and the back of his hands instantly hit Yanritian Phantom's forearm. The arms that were supposed to be intertwined were loosened, and the middle of his body was wide open. He was pressed into his arms by You Long, and his shoulders were thrust forward to press against Yan Ritian's chest!
The phantom shoots backwards like an arrow!
You Long couldn't help but feel a big headache. If it was Zhuos's phantom, this blow would be enough to win. But Yan Ritian's physique is naturally not comparable to Zhuosi's. And You Long naturally has his own back hand, with his left palm sticking out.
The Dragon Capturing Skill that had not been used for a long time was no stranger to it, like invisible claws, catching Yan Ritian who was flying backwards, and then pulled him back.
The index finger and middle finger of the right hand merged into sword fingers, and there was a faint white light on the fingertips.
puff!
The sword finger fell on the eyebrows of Yan Ritian's phantom, which was pulled back, and the phantom dissipated like a balloon being punctured.