War Realm, Split Heaven Palace, the land of dragon power for 9900 miles.
Fang Yun, Lei Zhongmo and the seven demon kings of the water tribe were tempering themselves in the dragon's power, while dozens of demon kings were looking ahead in a safe place.
These demon kings really don't understand what kind of medicine Fang Yun sells in his gourd. After being repeatedly injured and repaired, the spiritual mind can indeed become stronger and stronger, but the problem is that if the time is used in other aspects, the improvement will be more obvious.
Many dragon geniuses even regard the ten thousand miles ahead as nothing, and start to sharpen themselves ten thousand or even twenty thousand miles away.
The demon king Guicong thought about it over and over again. When chatting with other demon kings, he said that maybe Wenxing Longjue had other purposes, but no one cared.
These demon kings occasionally enter the dragon's majesty to hone their skills, but the energy and blood consumption is too great, and they often cannot last long before returning. These demon kings used their energy and blood to stand in the dragon's power for as long as Fang Yun. They were extremely ashamed and admired Fang Yun even more.
There are also some demon kings looking at Lei Zhongmo. From the moment Fang Yun came in, Lei Zhongmo sat there motionless, constantly receiving the baptism of Long Wei. This meant that Lei Zhongmo only used very little literary power and talent. It can withstand the power of the dragon here, and in terms of spiritual strength, it has reached the standard of a great demon king.
Lei Chongmo has been sitting fifty miles away, while Fang Yun keeps moving forward, moving forward to a certain distance and then retreating, and so on.
Many demon kings have discovered that every time Fang Yun moves forward, he is a little farther than the last time.
Cultivation is the most boring thing.
Time passes slowly, and Fang Yun goes further and further.
Finally, Fang Yun walked two hundred feet away from Lei Chongmo.
Many demon kings secretly marveled that so far, Fang Yun had not used Wen Gu's power and talent.
Lei Chongmo suddenly stood up and looked at Fang Yun with a smile on his face.
"Sheng Fangxu, I'm so happy that you have finally reached this point."
Fang Yun didn't listen, and continued to walk forward slowly, wearing tattered robes.
The strong wind-like power of the dragon struck Fang Yun. Fang Yun lowered his head slightly and bent his waist slightly, like an old man in the wind and snow, slowly moving forward.
Due to Long Wei, Fang Yun's upper body shook slightly, and there were even blood stains on his body from the aftermath of Long Wei. However, Fang Yun's footsteps were extremely steady, one step at a time, as solid as a rock.
Lei Zhongmo smiled and said: "Back then, you were not a great scholar, so it was inconvenient for me to ask for advice. Now that you have become a great scholar, and also a great scholar in the Zhizhi Realm, I am very happy to see you, and I hope that Fang Xusheng will have a discussion with me." , I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish. It doesn’t matter whether we live or die in the Split Heaven Palace, but you and I are both scholars. If we really have to fight to the death, it will hurt our harmony. I think we’ll stop here.”
Fang Yun still lowered his head and walked forward slowly, the soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground, and the power of the dragon stirred in his clothes, like carrying a mountain on his shoulders. He walked with difficulty and ignored Lei Chongmo.
Between the blue sky and green grass, the two people are getting closer and closer.
Lei Zhongmo chuckled and was not angry because Fang Yun ignored him. He continued: "If Fang Xusheng doesn't say anything, I'll take it as my acquiescence. Then, I will first learn about Fang Xusheng's verbal attacks!"
After Lei Zhongmo finished speaking, he opened his mouth and a shining ancient sword of talent flew out. In an instant, it activated the power of his true name.
The ancient sword turned into a double-headed poisonous dragon!
Double dragon ancient sword!
The green double-headed poisonous dragon roared loudly and swung its tail. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a bright river appeared under him, rushing towards Fang Yun together with the double-headed poisonous dragon.
The demon kings present were all frightened when they saw the legendary ancient double dragon sword. Lei Chongmo was a famous child prodigy of the Lei family before he became a Jinshi. The Lei family spent a lot of energy on the sword after he became a Jinshi. Finally, he A complete double-headed poisonous dragon bone was obtained from the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, which made Lei Chongmo the legend that it was difficult to find an opponent among his peers.
Some people even say that if Li Wenying and Lei Chongmo became famous at the same time, Li Xue Ancient Sword would most likely be overshadowed by the Double Dragon Ancient Sword.
The distance between the two sides was nearly two hundred feet, and the double-headed poisonous dragon only needed more than one breath to fly, but Fang Yun did not move until it had flown halfway.
Some demon kings became anxious. Could it be that Fang Yun's power was exhausted and he had lost his ability to resist
When the double-headed poisonous dragon flew fifty feet in front of Fang Yun, the demon kings and Lei Zhongmo saw that Fang Yun's drooping right hand suddenly moved slightly, as if fanning the wind, and like a comatose patient. When I finally woke up, I had no energy at all.
The True Dragon Ancient Sword flew out.
The ancient sword turns into a real dragon.
A giant golden dragon soared into the sky, and then dived towards the double-headed poisonous dragon from a height of a hundred feet.
The huge dragon claw slammed down, and a golden waterfall fell from the sky, rushing the double-headed poisonous dragon to the ground.
The double-headed poisonous dragon spit out the mud and grass in its mouth, roared angrily, and the green mist around it expanded and rolled rapidly to avoid the attack of the ancient sword dragon. Then it spit out poisonous mist in an attempt to get close to the ancient sword dragon.
The Ancient Sword True Dragon did not give the double-headed poisonous dragon any chance to approach, and firmly occupied a favorable position in the sky, making it difficult for the double-headed poisonous dragon to gain an advantage.
The moment they saw the golden dragon, all the water demon kings were startled. They felt the pure dragon aura from the body of this ancient sword dragon, which made them feel instinctive fear. This fear was imprinted on Their bloodline is immortal.
Many demon kings instinctively took a step back, not wanting to get too close to the golden dragon.
After a few breaths, all the demon kings could see that because the double-headed poisonous dragon was born decades in advance, it was cunning and cunning, and its accumulated power was even stronger. However, the golden dragon had obvious suppression on the double-headed poisonous dragon. No matter how the double-headed poisonous dragon struggled and writhed, it was suppressed by Fang Yun's ancient sword True Dragon.
In a battle of words, the outcome is decided.
However, Lei Zhongmo did not take back the double-headed poisonous dragon.
Gui Cong shook his head gently. Everyone could see that Lei Zhongmo was not convinced, but strong is strong and weak is weak.
"The reason why this poisonous dragon is so powerful is because the bones of the poisonous dragon in Zhengjian are extremely strong. Why is Longjue Wenxing's True Dragon Ancient Sword so strong?"
"There were rumors a few years ago that Fang Yun obtained the true blood of the ancestral dragon and formed a powerful true dragon ancient sword. It is normal for this true dragon to be stronger than the poisonous dragon."
"That's right. Not to mention a drop of the blood of the ancestral dragon, even the breath of the ancestral dragon is stronger than the two-headed poisonous dragon."
Time passed slowly, Fang Yun continued to move forward slowly, and the two got closer and closer.
The real dragon and the poisonous dragon fought in Jiutian, and Fang Yun passed by Lei Zhongmo.
The breeze rippled, and their hair moved slightly. Lei Chongmo's few strands of white hair were the most eye-catching.
Fang Yun never looked at Lei Chongmo from beginning to end.
Lei Chongmo slowly turned around and looked at Fang Yun's back.
Lei Chongmo had a dark complexion, rough skin, and a few unclear scars on his face due to long-term training in the war world. His eyes when he looked at Fang Yun were extremely weathered, without the slightest shame, without the slightest hatred, and without any trace of shame or hatred. There is no trace of hatred, just like a general looking at the commander-in-chief of the enemy army.
Either victory or defeat, other than that, everything is false.
"For the second game, I'd like to ask you for advice on the poem to call for troops."
.(To be continued.)