Chapter 1265 Defeat the enemy with one punch

In the council hall, all the barbarian dragon tribal monks can understand the change in the sense of this gambling game after the patriarch increased the bet. At that time, the original solemnity and tension turned into relaxation, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The patriarch, I don't know, which master is your department going to send?" At this time, Zhong Yuan opened his mouth again and asked.

"It's a mountain!" That is, time, the head of the barbarian dragon tribe is empty.

Listen to this, it's time, and the mountain will be listed again. At this moment, the mountain's body, the incomparable fighting spirit came out, like a sharp sword, straight through the sky.

At this moment, several monks of the same race around him were involuntarily photographed by him, all facing the rear, taking a few steps back and avoiding it.

"How many years have it been, and I can finally fight! Lord Yushe, I don't care what it means in the clan. If I take action, I will never have any affection. If you hurt Lord Yushe, please forgive me!" At this time, Shan Yu looked at Zhong Yuan and said solemnly.

Smelled like this, Zhong Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Of course! However, I think it's safer for you to say this after we fight. After all, if the result of the matter is different from your own expectation, it will be very embarrassing!"

"If you fight hard, your wish is enough. It's a little embarrassing. What's the matter?" The mountain that can hear the meaning of Zhong Yuan is still arrogant and undiminished at all. After a short meal, he said, "I'll go to the duel field first, and I can prepare for a while!"

"Shangshi, the cultivation of the mountain must be higher in the end, and you should prepare for a little longer!" At this time, the head of the barbarian dragon tribe also said.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan shook his head and said, "We don't need to compare, but it's just physical strength. I believe I can handle it!" All right, the patriarch will take me to the big duel field of your department now!"

"In that case, let's go!" When he spoke, the head of the barbarian dragon tribe, Kongtu, came forward in person to guide Zhong Yuan. The senior officials of the barbarian dragon tribe followed and prepared to watch the battle.

The duel field of the barbarian dragon tribe is not far from the patriarch's council hall, and soon everyone arrived.

At this time, the barbarian dragon tribe was already waiting on the ring. Zhong Yuan, without delaying time, stepped on the void under his feet, stood the time, rotated the space, and got to the ring in one step.

That was easy to write, which shocked the monks of the barbarian tribe at that time. At that moment, they vaguely saw that there was an endless space law flashing at Zhong Yuan's feet, as if those space laws were his slaves, allowing them to be driven.

"Good body method, it seems that Lord Tuo She is really skilled! In that case, you're welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, the mountain roared suddenly, as if a thunder sounded in the void. During the violent roar, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble for it.

Immediately after him, Shanqi stepped out, and his right arm rotated. The swollen arm, like a steel whip, smashed Zhong Yuan fiercely.

Between the explosion of the void, behind the mountain, it faintly manifested the virtual shadow of an ancient barbarian dragon. The virtual shadow appeared, and the arm of the mountain was much smaller, but everyone knew that the power was not as strong as it was.

However, at this moment, Zhong Yuan is still standing in place, motionless, a steel whip-like arm, hit it, and when it was about to reach the top of his head, Zhong Yuan's hand moved. His hand didn't look fast, but it was just right, clapping on Shanqi's fist.

There is no other manifestation of the vision. Just like this, as if with a casual pat, the mountain smotter rubbed, unstoppably, and took three steps back.

And Zhong Yuan stands firmly in the local area, motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Good!"

The mountain shouted and took action again. This time, he moved his hands together, pushing and turning, like pushing a grinding disc. At that time, in the void, the airflow stirred, and the space was broken, involved in it, turning into a huge and incomparable whirlpool, pressing down to Zhong Yuan.

This illegal magic power, but a physical battle, a type of winch in the Barbarian Dragon Type 9.

The previous whip, called the mountain whip, is also one of the nine styles of the barbarian dragons. However, because he did not know the situation of Zhong Yuan before, he did not dare to move with real strength, especially when he got to the top of Zhong Yuan's head, he deliberately collected two points of force. However, under Zhong Yuan's pat, he understood that Zhong Yuan's body was so strong that he didn't hesitate at all.

However, at this time, Zhong Yuan was still standing in place, motionless, let the whirlpool hang down. It was not until his body was close that Zhong Yuanbang took action again. This time, he punched him.

However, anyone can see that Zhong Yuan just punched at will, and did not use any magic moves to make a bonus.

However, it was such a punch that directly broke the space whirlpool and bombarded on the node with crossed arms when the mountain retreated.

"Bang Yi"

With a loud noise, the mountain can't stop retreating again. This time, he retreated as many as seven steps in a row. And Zhong Yuan is still standing still, motionless.

"How is this possible?"

Now, not only the mountain is shocked, but also a group of people watching the battle are also shocked.

"Is this the gap between the top ten royal veins and us?" Everyone thought unconsciously.

Shanqi, but he didn't think so much. After being repulsed again, he did not hesitate to shake the bloodline of the dragon and chose Longhua. At that time, his body doubled, and his body was covered with a layer of scales. Above the forehead, a three-foot single horn was born, and a nearly ten-foot-long dragon tail was also revealed behind it.

When Shanqi was about to attack again, Zhong Yuan said, "Shanqi, this), it should be your strongest state! It's nothing more than three. You attacked me twice just now. Now, just take me!"

After the words lag behind, Zhong Yuan's expression suddenly condensed, and then crossed in one step to the place in front of the mountain. He smashed his right arm and punched out.

At this moment, a big demon shadow flashed on Zhong Yuan's body, roaring up to the sky.

At that time, there was no room for resistance at all. In an instant, the mountain was blown out, flew directly away from the ring, and smashed heavily on the ground a hundred feet away, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

In the shock of the field, Zhong Yuan's voice sounded again, "Kongtu patriarch, it should be announced that I won!"