The Supreme Dragon Emperor

Chapter 111: Let you pull it!

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"Are you dueling? Hehe, I like it best, come on!" Long Ao said with a smile.

"Hmph, I, Han, have been in the world for more than ten years. You were not born at that time. If you want to fight with me, you must not be too bad, otherwise I will not have any sense of success even if I kill you." He snorted coldly.

"Three brothers, this guy will be left to me. Don't worry, I will capture him alive. You just need to keep an eye on the side and don't let this kid slip away." The surnamed Han smiled at the three men in black beside him. road.

The three people glanced at Long Ao, and they all nodded and stepped back. This Long Ao can kill Qingyun, and his strength is not too low, but based on their feelings, his strength will not be much higher. It should not be Han Zongfeng opponent.

Man Niu and Liu Qing also retreated tens of feet. In a fight of this level, they naturally did not dare to get too close, otherwise, if they were accidentally injured, it would not be worthwhile.

Long Ao watched the two of them retreat, and there were no masters from the other side around them, so he felt relieved. This would also prevent the masters from the other side from suddenly attacking the two of them.

There were only two people left in the middle of the field. The ground was full of large and small stones and was not smooth at all, but for a master of this level, this was nothing.

The two stood opposite each other, and their aura gradually spread out. The aura of an eighth-level warrior was no small matter. Once it spread out, a strong wind surged around them. The sand and stones on the ground danced wildly. Smaller stones were actually swept up by the powerful aura. Sky.

Everyone watching the battle had solemn expressions. The duel between the eighth-level warriors was just like this because of the momentum. Once the fight started, it would be even more intense.

A trace of surprise flashed in Han's eyes. Unexpectedly, under the pressure of 80% of his momentum, the other party's expression remained unchanged. Naturally, his contempt for Long Ao also lightened a bit, and a serious face gradually appeared on his face. This battle, It's definitely not as easy as I thought before.

Long Ao had a faint smile on his face, and there was a hint of fighting spirit in his heart. However, the opponent's strength still disappointed him a bit. Judging from his momentum, he was only an eighth-level junior martial artist.

The three old men watching held their breaths. According to the intelligence collected, Long Ao's strength should not exceed the first level of an eighth-level warrior, and he should be on the same level as Han Chongfeng.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have reached the eighth level warrior. Your momentum is more powerful than I imagined." Han Chongfeng sneered.

"Hoo ho!"

The wind around Han Gongfeng rose sharply, and his momentum increased. That momentum instantly suppressed the momentum emitted by Long Ao, and the sand and stones on the ground swept away towards Long Ao's feet.

"Hehe, it's really just the eighth-level first break. Fortunately, I broke through not long ago. Otherwise, I'm really not sure at all." Long Ao was more confident, but he didn't intend to show his full strength.

The sand and stones suddenly stopped a few feet away from Long Ao, and the smile on Long Ao's face became even stronger.

Han Chongfeng exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt at ease. It seemed that although Long Ao was also an eighth-level warrior, he had obviously just entered the eighth level and was not as powerful as himself.

"Five Thunder Fist." Han Chongfeng is best at boxing. He used his pair of iron fists to conquer the world and was very accomplished in boxing.

Long Ao was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the opponent was also a master of boxing, so he calmly met Han Chongfeng's boxing skills.

The two punched each other back and forth, and in an instant they were attacking each other dozens of times.

Han Gongfeng did not dare to underestimate the opponent in front of him. Under his best Five Thunder Fist, the opponent only relied on ordinary boxing techniques such as Black Tiger Fist to resist. However, no matter how powerful his boxing technique was, the opponent was able to completely absorb it. Down.

"How is it possible that such a low-level boxing technique can compete with my Five Thunder Fist technique?" Han Chongfeng was puzzled.