Feng Zhiling's face was expressionless, and a layer of light emerged from his palms. It was like a sharp space blade formed in the void, and it was cut through the air.
The moment the fierce wind blade split apart, it directly split Zulong's fist, and the richness was like cracks, turning into an endless spider web.
Boom boom boom boom -.
The two forces clashed against each other, as if two stars were colliding and squeezing each other in space, and then evaporated all the airflow to the limit, becoming incomparably nothingness.
"As expected of a member of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan is also a prosperous race in the Immortal Realm. It has spawned numerous branch bloodlines since the age of mythology, not much worse than the three clans."
Feng Zhiling fought against Zulong and felt Zulong's powerful power, and his face looked very cautious.
"The Dragon Clan of the Immortal Realm?"
A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Zulong's face.
He knew that this man named Feng Zhiling had misunderstood him as a race in the growing world. "Forget it, whatever you say, I finally met a decent opponent. Don't let me down."
After Feng Zhiling heard Zu Long's words, he suddenly felt the powerful force rushing towards him.
"Dragon fights for nine days."
Zu Long's whole body suddenly burst out with a transcendent power, and the whole earth seemed to be overturned at this moment, and it all trembled with Zu Long's body.
While the ground was shaking, Xiao Naihe stepped on it, and the trembling immediately calmed down, completely suppressed by Xiao Naihe.
However, the two people on the battlefield did not see Xiao Naihe's actions.
Because at this time, the battle between the two of them was already very intense.
"Did Feng Zhiling misunderstand the ancestral dragon as a dragon from the immortal world?"
Xiao Naihe said lightly.
The dragon race is a powerful race in the world of immortality. Under certain circumstances, the dragon race even has a greater advantage than the human race.
However, the dragon clan in the immortal world does not just belong to one race.
In the age of mythology, the most primitive dragon clan is the ancient dragon clan, which is the race that Xiao Naihe met Long Qingcang before. It is the most primitive dragon clan, and its bloodline power is the most powerful among the dragon clan.
However, since the age of mythology, the bloodline of the Ancient Dragon Clan has branched off into many branches, and the power of the Dragon Clan's bloodline has become increasingly thinner.
The Black Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Qinglong Clan, etc. are all considered Dragon Clan.
"Boy, give me a punch."
Zulong chuckled, exerted force on his feet, and his fist fell from the sky. Like lightning piercing the sky, it struck down violently and hit the ground hard.
Boom.
At this moment, the entire mountain was evaporated out of thin air by this fist, as if it had turned into nothingness.
"Don't be too proud. The power of our Ancient World Clan is beyond what you branch dragons can imagine."
Feng Zhiling shouted violently, and countless white blades split around his body, like swords colliding, each white blade appeared extremely sharp.
"Space Blade? You are really good at the space realm."
Zu Long raised his eyebrows. He didn't know how many masters he met during the first interview.
It can be said that Zulong is rarely afraid of others.
However, the ability that Zulong dislikes and fears the most is the Space Dao.
Zulong's power is very pure. No matter how profound and profound the Taoism is, Zulong has only one way, which is also the most effective way, and that is to crush them with absolute brute force.
The ability of the Space Dao is the most restrained to the Ancestral Dragon, because the attacks launched from time to time by the Space Dao will cause the Ancestral Dragon's power to fall into all weird places and be completely separated.
It made Zulong feel helpless after punching the marshmallow.
"Come again."
Ancestral Dragon's fist was like endless thunder, violently launching an absolute attack, with a rumble that shattered the sky.
However, every space white blade around Feng Zhiling turned into a sword, capable of cutting apart all existence, and forcibly cut apart Zulong's fist power.
The strength of the two people seems to be restraining each other, and neither can do anything to the other.
The power of Zulong is indeed powerful.
If he relied solely on his own strength, Feng Zhiling would definitely not be his opponent.
However, in terms of skills, Feng Zhiling's ability is somewhat restrained by Zulong.
Unless these two people are engaged in a life-and-death fight, no matter what, the restrained confrontation between forces will completely make it impossible to determine the winner.
It would be beyond Xiao Naihe's idea if these two people, who had no grudges, were to engage in a life-and-death fight to determine a winner.
"Zulong, please step back."
Xiao Naihe shook his head and stopped letting Zulong and Feng Zhiling take action.
If the contest continued like this, there was no telling when a winner would be determined, so Xiao Naihe simply let the two of them separate.
"Shengzi Xiao, how do you calculate the outcome of this game?"
Zulong was also a little helpless. The ability of Feng Zhiling was the one he was least good at dealing with.
Of course, if Zu Long is determined to deal with it, he will not be afraid of Feng Zhiling. But the two of them must really get serious about it, and no one can guarantee the safety of the other.
"I also want to know how to calculate this one... I admit that your friend is really powerful. Unless it is a life and death fight, there is really no way to tell the winner."
Feng Zhiling suddenly said, "How about you come down and fight in person? Since you have inherited the abilities of Lord Kaiou, I also want to see what level your current strength is."
"Do you want to fight against Xiao Shengzi?"
Before Xiao Naihe could say anything, Zulong next to him had a strange look on his face.
If it were before, Zulong would definitely not have such an expression.
But after fighting Xiao Naihe in the Moonlight Battleship, Zulong knew that Xiao Naihe was powerful, even more powerful than when he was at his peak.
Unless he is the kind of saint who has reached the level of strength, he has no chance to fight against Xiao Naihe.
This Feng Zhiling was just a semi-saint like him. He actually wanted to fight Xiao Naihe. It was no wonder Zulong had such an expression.
"Do you really want to fight me?"
"What? Don't you dare?" Feng Zhiling's tone was somewhat provocative.
"There's no need for your aggressive tactics. I'm just reminding you that if you fight me, you won't have any chance."
"What a crazy tone. Even if you have received the inheritance from Lord Kai, when I saw you last time, you had not yet reached the realm of Wuyuan. After this period of time has passed, no matter how talented you are, you are just Wuyuan." It’s only in the middle and late stages of the origin.” (To be continued)