"Ling Dao, why did you become a dragon?"
Until now, Aolong still feels a little incredible. The ten-foot-sized five-clawed golden dragon in front of him was not an illusion, but a real thing. He has seen a lot of martial arts, but unfortunately he has never seen the unique skill that can transform into a dragon.
"It's over!"
Lingdao did not answer Aolong's words, but screamed in pain. This was the first time he used True Dragon Transformation, and it was a simple success, and he really became a dragon. However, he doesn't know how to change back, and now he can only maintain the form of a true dragon.
"What can we do now?"
Even Ling Dao himself couldn't laugh or cry. If you keep seeing people like this, I'm afraid it will scare other people. If others really thought of him as a dragon and captured him to refine weapons, then he would really want to cry without tears.
He quickly understood the Savage Immortal Killing Strength and looked for a way to solve it. Fortunately, he was lucky and soon started practicing. Seeing that Ling Dao didn't speak, Aolong could only look at Ling Dao carefully. Seeing a dragon at such a close distance made his expression become extremely strange.
After a full stick of incense, the dragon scales on Lingdao's body finally began to slowly disappear. His dragon body also gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a human body. Fortunately, he was wearing Tiandu armor, otherwise, he would probably be naked now.
"This is also my first time to use True Dragon Transformation. I didn't expect that I almost couldn't transform back!"
After turning into a human being, Ling Dao looked extremely weak and pale. After hearing what he said, Aolong was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. It would be so interesting if Lingdao kept his dragon body.
"By the way, can you turn into a fish? If so, teach me quickly. In this case, it will be much easier to spy on beautiful women taking a bath in the future!"
Aolong's words made Lingdao roll his eyes. He didn't expect Aolong to have such thoughts. Don't say that Ling Dao can't turn into a fish, even if he can, he can't leave it to Aolong, otherwise all the beauties in the world will suffer.
"Thanks to Jiu'er's essence and blood, it not only helped me resolve the crisis, but also improved my physical strength. It's just my strength..."
When he transformed into a dragon body before, Ling Dao did have the power of a flying dragon. But now, his power is only that of ten thousand young dragons. The power of a flying dragon and the power of ten thousand baby dragons may sound similar, but they are actually different.
Just like twenty three-year-old children, each has the strength of five kilograms, and the twenty together have the strength of one hundred kilograms. If they were to fight an adult with a strength of 100 kilograms, the adult would definitely win. After all, the power dispersed to everyone is not as strong as concentrated in one person.
The power of a flying dragon has already twisted all the power into one, but the power of ten thousand young dragons is extremely scattered. He had indeed broken the limits of a Star Realm warrior, but he did not have the ability to turn the power of ten thousand young dragons into the power of a flying dragon unless he used the True Dragon Transformation again.
"Calculating the time, it's almost time. I wonder if the forty-nine candidates have been selected!"
The ancient battlefield is constantly shrinking. Originally, there were no other people here, such as Ling Dao and Ao Long, but now there are other people here. In particular, several of them looked at Ling Dao and Ao Long with extremely unkind eyes, probably wanting to eliminate Ling Dao and Ao Long.
"It's Ling Dao. It looks like he was seriously injured. If we don't kill him now, when will we wait?"
"He deserves to be injured and offend us. What good outcome will he have?"
A Qiankun Realm king and two quasi-kings from the Proud Sword Sect all discovered Ling Dao. Everyone could see that Ling Dao was severely injured. In their opinion, Ling Dao was not their opponent in the first place, and now he was even more defeated by them.
"What do you want to do?"
Just when they were about to take action, Aolong's voice sounded coldly. These people are disciples of the Proud Sword Sect, and they have a grudge against him, so he naturally knows them. Lingdao was recovering from his injuries at this time, and Aolong would naturally not let them mess around.
"Aolong, it's you! We don't want to embarrass you now, we just want to kill him. Please don't stop him for the sake of your fellow sect!"
One of these two quasi-kings is Ao Lingtian. Ao Lingtian, who is one of the top 100 people on the Quasi-King Monument, is a very arrogant character. It's a pity that he had to bow his head in front of Aolong. Aolong started much later than him, but he became the king of Qiankun realm one step ahead of him. If a battle breaks out, Ao Lingtian knows very well that he is no match for Ao Long.
"Anyway, you and I both belong to the Proud Sword Sect. Do you want to help an outsider?"
The leader of the Qiankun Realm King said coldly, no matter what, he is also a veteran Qiankun Realm King. Although he is only in the early stage of Qiankun Realm, his qualifications are there. Aolong had no respect for him at all, which in itself made him a little annoyed.
"An outsider? No, he is one of our own, and you are the outsiders! If you dare to take action, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
They want to take advantage of others' danger, and Aolong will never agree. Hearing what Aolong said, Ao Lingtian and others' expressions changed. It seemed that they wanted to kill Ling Dao, but Aolong would definitely stop them.
"I'll deal with the proud dragon, you go kill that kid!"
The leader of the Qiankun Realm King snorted coldly, and then swung his sword to kill the proud dragon. As soon as he made a move, he used the sword moves he was good at. Since Aolong has no respect for his elders, he would give Aolong a lesson.
"Qiongyu Proud Sword Technique!"
Aolong also used the secret art of the Proud Sword Sect. In his hands, the power exerted by the Qiongyu Proud Sword Art was obviously not comparable to that of Ao Lingtian. As a king of the Qiankun Realm, he has condensed his will and mastered the sword's will. Even if he does not use his original power and true energy, his swordsmanship is extremely powerful.
While taking action against the King of the Universe Realm, Ao Long also took action against Ao Lingtian and another quasi-king. However, the quasi-king tried his best to resist Ao Long's attack, while Ao Lingtian attacked Ling Dao.
"Let him come over, just in time to test my current physical strength!"
Just when Aolong was about to stop Ao Lingtian, Ling Dao's voice reached Aolong's ears. Ling Dao used a concentrated sound line to transmit the sound into his ears. Only Aolong heard this sentence, and no one else heard it. Originally, Aolong was not worried about Ling Dao, but when he thought that even the silver eyes of death failed to kill Ling Dao, maybe his worries were really unnecessary.
"You brat, I want to kill you, no one can stop me!"
If Ling Dao hadn't sent a message to Ao Long, Ao Lingtian wouldn't have had a chance to reach Ling Dao. Unfortunately, Ao Lingtian didn't know this. He really thought that the King of the Universe Realm and the Quasi-King had joined forces to entangle Ao Long and let him take the opportunity to kill in front of Ling Dao.
This sword was aimed directly at the center of Ling Dao's eyebrows, intending to kill Ling Dao with one strike. Unfortunately, Ling Dao didn't even open his eyes, only a faint golden light appeared on his body. After absorbing the essence and blood of Princess Jiu'er, Ling Dao's physical body had reached a level that he could not even imagine.
The tip of Ao Lingtian's sword pierced Ling Dao's forehead, but he didn't feel any joy. What made Ao Lingtian look gloomy was that his sword was unable to penetrate Ling Dao's eyebrows. The tip of the sword touched Ling Dao's eyebrows, but it made no progress. Not even a drop of blood fell from Ling Dao's eyebrows.
"Even if I sit here and kill you, you can't kill me!"
Ling Dao spoke slowly, his tone full of ridicule. He didn't even open his eyes, completely ignoring Ao Lingtian. You know, the battlefield is constantly shrinking, and dozens of people have gathered around it. In front of so many people, being so despised by Ling Dao naturally made Ao Lingtian lose his face.
If Ao Lingtian used his original power and true energy outside, Ling Dao might still care about Ao Lingtian. However, it was impossible for Ao Lingtian to kill Ling Dao using only his physical strength. Even if Ling Dao is sitting here, Ao Lingtian can't do anything to him.
"ah!"
Ao Lingtian roared angrily. He had been the pride of heaven since he was a child. How had he ever been insulted like this? You know, Ling Dao is not a king of the Qiankun Realm at all. He even has star blood lines between his eyebrows. Just sitting there, Ao Lingtian can't do anything to him
"What a strong body, even a king like me is ashamed!"
A king of the Qiankun Realm sighed, Ling Dao's powerful physical body completely exceeded everyone's imagination. Even they didn't dare to sit there and let Ao Lingtian attack. But Ling Dao dared, and he was really unscathed.
"That boy is still just a teenager. Which sect is he from? He actually cultivated such a strong person?"
Everyone can see that Ling Dao has endless potential, but unfortunately they still don't know the origin of Ling Dao. Of course, not everyone knows it. Apart from Aolong, there are several people in the ancient battlefield who know it, but they are not here now.
"You give me a sword, and I will give you a sword in return!"
Ling Dao smiled slightly, then stretched out his right index finger and pointed towards Ao Lingtian. This finger contained the power of Ling Dao's sword, and it was like a heavenly sword clanking across the sky. A finger kept magnifying in front of Ao Lingtian's eyes, and even let out a shocking sword cry!
"Your attack is too weak, I don't care at all!"
Ao Lingtian also wanted to despise Ling Dao, but he regretted it just after he finished speaking. If he did nothing, Ling Dao's finger might even kill him on the spot. Although face is important, it is not as important as life after all.
Without any hesitation, Ao Lingtian directly waved the sword in his hand and began to resist Ling Dao's finger. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the power of Ling Dao's finger. Even if he used sword skills to resist, it would be useless.
Ling Dao's finger was as powerful as a broken bamboo, sweeping through thousands of armies, as if it could penetrate the void. The finger light shot onto Ao Lingyun's sword, making a sound of piercing gold and cracking stone. Ao Lingtian kept retreating, but unfortunately this finger finally touched the center of his eyebrows.
"puff"
Ao Lingtian's eyebrows cracked, and bright red blood continued to gush out. He stared hard, not believing that Ling Dao could kill him with one finger. The majestic genius of the Proud Sword Sect died under Ling Dao's finger!