Seeing the young man in front of them, the expressions of the couple in Changli Mountain changed slightly: "Hai Zhengjie!"
When Yan Zhaoge and others heard this name, it was difficult for them to react.
But in the vast sea world, the name of this gentleman can be called thunderous.
"Blood Sea Tenglong" Hai Zhengjie, the direct disciple of the current head of the Blood Dragon Sect, and the top martial artist of the new generation of the Big Sea World.
Looking at the righteous seven sects, the six evil sects, warriors of the same age and cultivation level, there are very few people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with them.
Although the black-robed old man is the sixth level of the great master, and his elder in the late stage of Yuanling, his cultivation is not as far as that of Hai Zhengjie.
It is said that in martial arts practice, the higher the realm, the smaller the gap between the warriors of the same realm, and the less likely it is to overcome the enemy by leapfrogging.
But there are always exceptions to everything, and there are always a few people who have the ability to challenge the standards that limit the vast majority of people.
In the vast sea world, Hai Zhengjie was one of the exceptions.
"It is rumored that when Zhonghai Zhengjie achieved the realm of a great master in the middle Yuanling period, the buds sprouted and he got eight leaves. After he was promoted to the great master in the late Yuanling period, the spirit flower bloomed and the eight leaves got eight flowers."
The couple from Changli Mountain looked extremely dignified, looking at Yan Zhaoge in mid-air with some worry and expectation.
Yan Zhaoge looked as usual, and looked Hai Zhengjie up and down: "The real essence is quite strong."
Hai Zhengjie snorted coldly when Yan Zhaoge sized him up with the eyes of a senior commenting on a junior, "Let's see the truth, my subordinates."
The nine blood dragons spit out heavy blood-colored dragon fire together, and rushed towards Yan Zhaoge.
Hai Zhengjie grabbed it with his claws in the air, and those dragon flames turned into a huge dragon claw in the sky, and grabbed Yan Zhaoge's head.
The blood fire dragon's claw hand, which was inherited from the blood dragon sect, was deployed by Hai Zhengjie, showing its power to the fullest.
From Yan Zhaoge's point of view, it was as if there were nine real dragons in the sky, stretching out their claws together to grab him.
The power of the Nine Dragon Dragon Claw gathered together and turned into a nine-fingered fire claw, covering the surrounding world.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge smiled, and extended his left hand forward to meet him.
Roads of icy air shot out from Yanzhao Singer's body, intertwined and intertwined, directly turning into a huge ice dragon claw, head-on, grabbing the opponent's nine-fingered dragon claw head-on.
Dragon Claw Hands vs. Dragon Claw Hands, Ice Dragon vs. Blood Dragon, both with the power of real dragons collided violently in the sky.
Frost and flames exploded, turning into an ice mist with the midair.
Yan Zhaoge nodded as if nothing had happened: "Well, the blood of the real dragon was cultivated with the help of cultivation. It seems that your Blood Dragon Sect really has the blood essence of the blood dragon."
The language was an ancient language before the Great Destruction, and Hai Zhengjie could barely understand it.
At this moment, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley: "Although he is the true blood of the ice dragon, but his great master in the middle stage of Yuanling, can he fight head-on with my late Yuanling cultivation without losing the wind?"
Thinking of this, Hai Zhengjie didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest. He breathed out and his tongue burst into thunder.
The blood dragon sect's esoteric art, the blood dragon spitting beads is displayed, and the whole body's true energy explodes together!
Once the blood dragon spitting beads is activated, although the warrior will fall into a short-term weakness, but in the current instant, his strength will skyrocket!
At this moment, Hai Zhengjie's whole body's true energy surged together, and the strength of the blood fire dragon's claws suddenly surged up again!
At the same time, Hai Zhengjie stretched out his other hand upwards, and the nine blood dragons transformed by his true essence circled and soared, and gathered together, he was about to perform another ultimate move, with all his strength, to completely kill Yan Zhaoge on the ground. here.
No longer despising Yan Zhaoge in his heart, Hai Zhengjie immediately exerted his full strength under this blow!
As long as Yan Zhaoge is forced to retreat by the blood fire dragon's claws that suddenly increase in strength, or if he fights with all his strength, Hai Zhengjie is sure that his second ultimate move will kill Yan Zhaoge!
Although the two sides have only just fought each other, the moment of life and death is reached in an instant!
However, just when Hai Zhengjie thought that Yan Zhaoge would be suppressed by him, a boundless force came from under Yan Zhaoge's claws.
The ice dragons flew up and wrapped around Hai Zhengjie's nine-fingered dragon claws, and then chaotic airflows erupted from the ice dragon's body.
The extreme cold turned into extreme heat in an instant, and then, like a volcanic eruption, an unstoppable explosive force emerged.
Moreover, it was not a one-time outbreak, but three consecutive terrorist outbreaks, each stronger than the last.
Hai Zhengjie was stunned by the first explosion, but who knew there would be a second and third explosion that were even more violent.
It's like a never-ending tsunami!
The violent power surged from the ice dragons, directly crushing the nine-fingered dragon claws transformed by the dragon fire!
Hai Zhengjie let out a muffled snort, it was his figure that was shaken back by Yan Zhaoge!
Yan Zhaoge gained power without mercy, stepping on the void, striding forward.
With his left hand, Hai Zhengjie's Bloodfire Dragon Claw was abolished, and with his right hand, he grabbed it upwards.
In the sky, the nine blood dragons transformed by Haizhengjie's true essence are gathering together, with their heads intertwined inwards and their tails facing outwards. They haven't completely merged yet, but a huge blood cell has already appeared.
But Yan Zhaoge's terrifying true essence condensed into a sky-covering giant hand at this moment, and directly grabbed the blood ball.
Everyone around opened their mouths wide, and saw nine blood dragon tails, like grass snakes, protruding from Yan Zhaoge's fingers, twisting continuously, looking extremely ridiculous.
The blood fire dragon's claws were broken, Hai Zhengjie's face turned blue, and he felt that his whole body was uneven.
Now that Yan Zhaoge seized the opportunity again, he couldn't help being even more shocked.
Although he was frightened and undisturbed, he took a deep breath and immediately mobilized his strength to continue to urge himself to use this unique skill of the Nine Dragons Gathering.
In the light and shadow above Hai Zhengjie's head, spiritual flowers appeared.
The eight spiritual flowers shone together, and the blood light instantly covered the sky.
But Yan Zhaoge grabbed the blood ball formed by the Nine Dragons with one hand, and with the other hand, he slapped it brazenly towards the sky above.
The power of the two palms combined, sandwiched the blood cell in the middle, and smashed it to pieces!
The blood mist all over the sky suddenly exploded!
Dragon horns, dragon scales, dragon whiskers, dragon claws, dragon bones...
Numerous wreckages, raining down from above the sky.
Under the shock of his true essence, Hai Zhengjie finally couldn't suppress it, and spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.
He stared at Yan Zhaoge in amazement, speechless for a moment.
The surrounding Blood Dragon Sect warriors and the Changli Mountain couple were also dumbfounded.
"I've given you a chance to use it. Let's take a look at any other tricks. I'll see how far your martial arts in the vast world have developed." Yan Zhaoge looked as usual, walked through the air, and arrived In front of Hai Zhengjie, he stretched his hands forward, and the giant hands transformed by the true essence continued to close together, sandwiching Hai Zhengjie in the middle, and closed them hard!
Hai Zhengjie let out a miserable cry.
A piece of spiritual light suddenly lit up on his body, forming a light armor to help resist Yan Zhaoge's attack.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly: "Is this mobilizing the spirit soldiers? You don't have any tricks to suppress the bottom of the box?"
Hearing this, the others were suddenly in a state of confusion.