Everyone looked at the black dragon in mid-air, and they all showed horrified expressions.
"This, is this the taboo move of the Transformation God Sect, transforming into a god in the form of a dragon?"
"That's for sure. Dongfang Du has hidden it well enough. I didn't expect that he has such a terrifying trump card. I'm afraid Long Haotian is going to lose."
"That's not necessarily true. Just now, Long Haotian resisted City Lord Nie Tian's shocking sword and was not injured. Maybe he can still fight the black dragon."
Everyone was whispering, obviously not seeing Long Haotian's true strength.
Nie Tian estimated that with Long Haotian's strength, Dongfang Du could be seriously injured or even killed with just one strike.
The power of a sword wielder's sword is definitely no less powerful than that of a True Yuan realm warrior.
At this time, other warriors from the competition stage came over, ready to watch a big battle.
"Dragon-shaped god?" Zhan Xiaoyi, the thousand-year-old genius of the Zhan Yun Sect, looked up at the black dragon. His eyes were not filled with fear, but contempt, and he murmured: "Nothing."
Zhan Xiaoyi is a person with an earth-level advanced heaven and earth spirit body. Although the black dragon is powerful, it has absolutely no power to fight back in front of him.
Not far from Zhan Xiaoyi, a dwarf with a thick beard appeared, it was Tong Fu.
Tong Fu looked at the black dragon with the same contempt in his eyes, and he chuckled: "What kind of dragon-shaped god, what kind of taboo moves, can you take a blow from me?"
The Hammer of Destruction, the most powerful and powerful Yuanling.
Tong Fu almost hit Gong Feiyu to death with a hammer. At that time, he was still at the Giant Spirit Realm, but now he has been promoted to the True Yuan Realm.
Therefore, even if Dongfang was in the state of dragon transformation, it would be difficult for him to withstand Tong Fu's attack.
When Zhan Xiaoyi heard Tong Fu's words, he couldn't help but glance at the latter and said in his heart: "This little guy is the one Nie Tian asked me to pay attention to. I am also very curious about how strong he is."
Although Zhan Xiaoyi didn't take Nie Tian's reminder to heart before, he still paid attention to Tong Fu from time to time. Unfortunately, the opponent the latter encountered was too weak and his true strength was not exposed at all.
Other strong men on the martial arts field also came out one after another. At this time, the eight groups had basically finished the competition, and they were waiting to announce the list of the top 16. Long Haotian and Dongfang Du had the same score, so they had to play an extra game.
"Roar--!" The giant black dragon looked up to the sky and let out a roar. The deafening momentum was frightening.
Dongfang's unique strength is the ninth level of giant spirit. After transforming into a dragon, both defensive and offensive power are comparable to those of a first level warrior of true essence.
It's a pity that such strength is still too weak to face Long Haotian.
On the high platform, everyone also showed surprised expressions.
"The dragon-shaped god is indeed very abnormal." Duanmu Bai couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
"Yes." Mr. Li nodded slightly, but said: "Unfortunately, Dongfang Du is too weak to display the true power of the dragon-shaped god. If Dongfang Yu uses this move, it will be even more terrifying. "
Dragon-shaped deity transformation is a taboo move in the deity transformation technique. The higher the strength of the warrior, the greater the power he can exert, and the combat power is doubled.
Although Dongfang Du is already at the ninth level of giant spirit, he is still far from being able to unleash the power of the dragon-shaped god.
"Roar——!" On the martial arts stage, the black dragon roared again. Immediately, its huge body rolled, rolled up the remaining clouds in all directions, and swooped towards Long Haotian with the force of thunder.
"Little loach, accept death!" Faced with Dongfang Du's life-threatening blow, Long Haotian was not afraid at all. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a relaxed and happy expression on his face. When Nie Tian saw Dongfang Du rushing down, he shook his head slightly and murmured in his heart: "Dongfang Du, you underestimate Long Haotian. He is a member of the Sky Burial Association. He probably came here for the leader of the martial arts association this time. , how could I not even be able to fight a little long insect like you
Pass. ""The dragon-headed sword, counter-killing and slaying the dragon! "Long Haotian roared angrily, and the momentum of his body immediately surged. The surging Yuan Power rolled out, and the dragon-headed sword showed its true body for the first time. It was forty meters long, with black energy lingering on it. give to people
A complete sense of oppression.
"Boom!" The dragon-headed sword blasted out with one blow. The majestic sword energy condensed into a powerful sword light of tens of meters. The sword energy suddenly overflowed, intimidating, and immediately made the people watching the battle feel suffocated. Feeling of oppression.
The sword spirit of the swordsman is so powerful and majestic that it is unbelievable!
"Ah!" When the soaring sword light came out against the trend, the black dragon actually let out a scream. With the two huge dragon eyes, as the sword light approached, the look of fear became more and more obvious, almost changing. Became despair.
When the giant spirit's true form appeared in Long Haotian's dragon-headed sword, Dongfang Du was already aware that something was wrong, but it was already too late and he had no chance to retreat.
The next moment, the most horrifying and bloody scene appeared.
"Bang!" The sword's light was astonishing, and it was a decisive kill against the odds. Under the force of the sword, a bloody light filled the air.
The black dragon didn't even resist at all, and was split in the middle by the terrifying sword light!
Blood fell like a torrential rain, and an extremely bloody smell suddenly filled the air.
The huge black dragon body turned into a human form after landing, but was chopped into two pieces from its forehead to its lower abdomen.
Long Haotian put away his dragon-headed sword and jumped off the martial arts platform without even looking at Dongfang Dui.
"Hiss--" After a long time, everyone took a breath and looked at Long Haotian's eyes, showing such deep fear.
Who would have thought that the young master of the Shenhua Sect, the second genius on the Nanshan Domain genius list, would be killed with one sword like a chicken!
This scene was too bloody, too violent, and too unbelievable.
Kill the dragon with one sword!
Really slaying a dragon with one sword!
"Little Lord!"
"Owner!"
After a moment, two howls suddenly came out, and immediately two figures appeared.
Of these two figures, Nie Tian only recognized one, and that was Chu Xifeng.
The other one is a middle-aged man, who should be from the Huashen Sect.
Of course Chu Xifeng was not nostalgic for Dongfang Du, but because even if Dongfang Du died, he wouldn't be able to survive. There is poison from the green blood and silver needle in his body. Without Dongfang Du's blood, he can live for up to three days.
The other middle-aged man was none other than the leader of the Qinglong Hall of the Huashen Sect, Xie Feng.
Xie Feng not only watched the battle this time, but was also responsible for protecting Dongfang Du's safety. Now that Dongfang Du died tragically in front of him, he almost cried without tears.
With the cruelty of Dongfang Yu, the leader of Huashen Sect, it is absolutely impossible to spare him.
Xie Feng wanted to rush forward to avenge Dongfang Du, but at a certain moment, his eyes caught sight of a few people on the high platform. His pupils shrank and his head shrank back.
If he attacks Long Haotian now, it will be a blatant violation of the rules of the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association. How can Duanmu Bai, Mr. Li, and even Zhao Kuo and others on the high platform stand by and watch.
Especially Duanmu Bai, who was allied with Tianluo City.
Thinking of this, Xie Feng finally endured it, looked at Long Haotian, and said with a vicious heart: "Bad boy, you'd better die in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, otherwise as soon as the Martial Arts Association is over, this hall master will definitely want your head!"
Carrying Long Haotian's head back was Xie Feng's only chance to survive.
He had no choice but to do so. ps: Five chapters are here. In the afternoon or evening, there will be another five chapters. Thank you all for supporting Yishen.