Waving his sleeves gently across his forehead, Huangpu Qingtian inadvertently wiped off the cold sweat on his head, his complexion still remained calm, but the look in Zhuo Fan's eyes did not relax at all, but rather solemn.
Even if he is arrogant, he has to admit that he has met today, and he is the strongest opponent in his life!
"It seems that I can't take you lightly!" Huangpu Qingtian's cold eyes gradually sank, staring at Zhuo Fan's figure, motionless, like a lion staring at its prey.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Zhuo Fan smiled evilly: "Oh, then, you just took it lightly? So now, are you ready!"
With a weird chuckle, Zhuo Fan disappeared again with a scream.
When he showed up again, he had already come to Yan Bangui's face, hit out with a palm, and laughed out loudly: "This time, I will take your bastard's head!"
The pupils couldn't help but shrank, Yan Bangui was horrified, he would never have thought that Zhuo Fan would suddenly come at him this time. Suddenly, in a panic, he hurriedly raised his hand to block the poisonous mist!
But with a temporary intention, how could he block Zhuo Fan's long-standing palm? Besides, his poisonous mist Zhuo Fan didn't care at all with the Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation Technique!
However, with a palm volley about to hit, Zhuo Fan's pupils shrank slightly and disappeared in an instant.
boom!
The front of Huangpu Qingtian was in ruins, and the place where Zhuo Fan and his two daughters were just now became a place where smoke billowed. Zhuo Fan's figure reappeared, a hundred meters away from that Zhentian Emperor Long, holding two women in his hands, and looking at Huangpu Qingtian's eyes, it was already cold and biting!
Huangpu Qingtian turned his head to look at him, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "I said, you can't get past me!"
Brows trembled unconsciously, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth severely and clenched his fists tightly. It seems that Huangpu Qingtian is not a brute man, more cunning than expected!
Just now Zhuo Fan used the shifting position to take the head of Yan Bangui, and then slapped this kid in the face. Unexpectedly, this guy knew he couldn't catch up, so he didn't chase after him. Instead, he attacked Luo Yunchang and Xue Ningxiang's second daughter, making him have to turn around to help!
This is what you must save when attacking the enemy. No matter how fast you are, it is useless. You must confront him head-on, and you can no longer escape or tease him!
Yan Bangui let out a sigh of relief, his heart was almost frightened, he hurriedly wiped his sweat, and then fled a hundred meters away, widening the gap between the two. He didn't want to wring his head when a hand suddenly appeared in front of him for no reason.
Such a shock, even if it didn't actually hurt him, was enough to reduce his life by ten years!
Seeing that this double dragon battle was about to begin, Youyu Mountain was unavoidably affected, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong. Lin Xuanfeng, who had only one broken leg, fell to the ground wailing and no one paid any attention to it. It was very desolate!
However, no one pays attention to him now. Everyone's eyes are on Huangpu Qingtian and Zhuo Fan. They want to see who is the strongest dragon king in this dispute of a hundred schools of thought!
Although, this result came out a bit early...
With his back hand swayed to the two women gently, Zhuo Fan looked at Huangpu Qingtian, and real evil spirits appeared in his eyes. If he had only made a small shot and teased the other party before, then now, he is really serious.
The second daughter understood what he meant, and hurriedly avoided him, no longer becoming a burden to him!
The corner of Huangpu Qingtian's mouth grinned, and an arc of excitement was drawn across his face, knowing that Zhuo Fan was finally going to face him head-on and face the enemy, but he couldn't be happy anymore. There were bursts of golden light all over the body, and the powerful aura was released without reservation, even if Chu Qingcheng and Xie Tianshang were so far away from him, they didn't feel a sense of suffocation.
For a time, Huangpu's blue sky overwhelmed the sky, like an emperor descending, covering the audience, there was a kind of imposing aura under the sky!
Although Zhuo Fan's aura is not that strong, he is faintly immersed in black aura, and the purple glow flashes in his right pupil, faintly, like a hidden dragon dormant in the abyss, waiting for the emperor dragon to come forward, violently Rush, bite his neck!
It really gives people the most dangerous feeling that if they don't move, it's shocking!
Everyone looked at all of this, and their hearts were almost in their throats, but they were motionless in a panic!
"The Emperor's Overlord Body Art!"
Finally, Huangpu Qingtian moved, with a loud shout, nine golden dragon shadows entangled all over his body, and they rushed towards Zhuo Fan. Its power seems to be coming like the power of heaven and earth.
Looking from a distance, it seemed as if the entire sky had been crushed down, crushing everything on the ground to pieces. That imperial coercion can be deeply felt even by people far away, and the face is already full of horror!
This Huangpuqing angel has a profound martial skill, can he reach such a perverted level
With a grunt, everyone couldn't help swallowing in horror, and looked at Zhuo Fan with anxious heart, not knowing how he should respond!
Unable to laugh, Zhuo Fan was not afraid, the golden halo in his eyes flashed, and the purple thunder light raged violently, but he stepped on his feet and recoiled!
Roar!
A dragon roar resounded across the sky, and Zhuo Fan's body was surrounded by a black dragon shadow, but above the black dragon, there was a purple thunder-thundering suit, so that the black dragon had just appeared, and the world was right. As if it was about to collapse, it began to vibrate constantly, and it seemed that it would shatter every inch at any time!
Everyone was horrified, and Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help but his eyelids trembled slightly. Because Zhuo Fan's strength displayed at this time is really very different from his cultivation base.
Looking at the power of that martial skill, it was no longer under his Nine-Layer Emperor Ji Hegemonic Body Art!
Looking around, two diametrically opposed situations suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
In front of Huangpu Qingtian, golden light permeated, as if the imperial prestige descended, it was irreversible, and Zhuo Fan was surrounded by black air, purple thunder flowing, and a scene of cracking heaven and earth!
If Huangpu Qingtian is the emperor of heaven, no one can resist him. That Zhuofan is a born evil dragon, he must poke a hole in the heaven and the earth and pull the emperor down from the throne!
"These two... are really destiny enemies!" Xie Tianshang sighed as he felt the two different auras.
Everyone heard it, took a deep look there, and nodded slightly.
It's just that they don't know whether the final victory belongs to the natural king, Emperor Longhuangpu Qingtian, or the soaring dragon, Zhuo Fan!
Everyone stared there nervously, maybe this time, the final winner of a hundred schools of thought could be determined ahead of time. Perhaps the imperial gate, the undefeated record that lasted for a thousand years, will also be broken!
At such a historic moment, how can the other six of them fail to bear witness
"The dragon soars into the sky!"
"The Emperor's Overlord Body Art!"
Roar!
After two more sky-shaking roars, Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Qingtian were about to collide with each other. But at this moment, there was a third long roar of the dragon, and then with a swish, a cyan light suddenly fell between the two.
The pupils of the eyes couldn't help but shrank, and the two people's hearts became stagnant together, and the forward speed did not slow down!
Because that azure light is not something else, it is the second of the four pillars, the personal weapon of Grand Marshal Tianyu Dugu Zhantian, the sixth-rank spirit soldier, and the horned dragon zhanyue knife!
Then, a stalwart figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell between the two of them. Before the two of them could react, they grabbed their wrists with one hand, and then flew out in a staggered manner!
Boom!
Two loud bangs suddenly sounded, Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Qingtian's two shocking martial arts did not hit the other party, but it caused a building behind the other party to instantly turn into ruins!
When the two stood up from the ruins and looked there, they saw the old but stalwart figure of Dugu Zhantian, standing upright there, majestic!
"The old man said that private fights are not allowed in Yunlong City, do you two little ghosts take the old man's words into ears?"
Dugu Zhantian squinted at Huangpu Qingtian and shouted angrily. Huangpu Qingtian didn't say a word, took a deep breath, and fell silent.
Although he is arrogant, he also knows how to measure! His invincibility is among the people of his age, even if he challenges more levels, he is just looking for some ordinary superpowers.
Like Dugu Zhantian, an undefeated military god who has spent his entire life, full of fighting spirit and blood, he doesn't want to provoke him and lose his face!
"Understood, the military order of the old Marshal Dugu, you just don't commit it!" Nodding slightly, Huangpu Qingtian still looked calm, not losing the style of the king!
Dugu Zhantian was stagnant for a while, but there was nothing he could do, he still didn't want to start a dispute with the emperor gate. So he turned his head to look in the direction of Zhuo Fan, but his eyelids were raised, and he shouted: "Zhuo Fan, where are your kid going?"
Zhuo Fan was about to flee lightly, just like a thief was about to escape from the master's house, but he was immediately stopped, he couldn't help sighing, but when he turned his face, he changed his expression of joy and chuckled. Said: "Hehehe... Old Marshal Dugu, long time no see, my young master is taken care of by you, please be respected by me!"
"Don't come to this set, Zhuo Fan, the old man knows that you are still alive, but has been waiting for you!" Seeing Zhuo Fan's hypocritical bow, Dugu Zhantian couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "But how are you kid going? Where, where did you cause trouble? When did you come to Yunlong City, and why did you make a fuss with the old man so quickly?"
"Uh, just arrived, less than a day!"
Zhuo Fan scratched his head and smiled shyly, but he quickly opened his eyes and pointed in Luo Yunhai's direction: "But the old marshal, this is not me making trouble! Look at our young master, Your son was interrupted by someone's leg. If I don't take action again, will I still be the chief steward of the Luo family?"
What
Unexpectedly, Dugu Zhantian had time to look around the audience, but he suddenly discovered that his five sons fell to the ground, especially the fifth Luo Yunhai, with broken leg bones, blood gurgling, and weakness. appearance.
I couldn't help but cracked, and Dugu Zhantian roared: "Who did it, the old man will never let him go!"
"It's them, the old Marshal Dugu, must be the master of my family!" Zhuo Fan pointed towards Huangpu Qingtian, like a villain with a fake tiger, and made a small report in front of the master!
Luo Yunchang also took advantage of the situation to bow, crying: "Please foster father, be the master for my brother!"
After taking a few deep breaths, Dugu Zhantian's eyes burned with rage, and he stared at Huangpu Qingtian in a blink of an eye...