Chapter 140 Fighting Dragon

On the bow, Xiaoyu and Xiaoni are evolving a boxing technique one by one. One is strong and soft, complementing each other, and wherever the boxing wind goes, the fist lines spread out one by one.

At the end of the evolution of a set of boxing, the two women wiped the fine sweat on their foreheads. The two of them stood aside respectfully, hugged their fists and said, "Please give me some advice."

Standing in front of them were Lu Zhiyou, who had been practicing for more than three months. The injury had already recovered and made slight progress.

"This boxing was taught to you by that predecessor?"

"Exactly, this is a heavenly martial art called Bingyu Wind Silk Fist. My two sisters are a little stupid, so I would like to ask my ancestors for advice." Xiaoyu has a cheerful personality and is very lively.

"Well, this is indeed a first-class martial art. You two sisters have opposite personalities. The fists are opposite, but if you work together, you can evolve the essence of the wire, which is a very rare joint attack. Xiaoyu, you should practice well in the future and don't waste the painstaking efforts of your predecessors.

Even Lu Zhiyou commented like this, and the two of them were even more excited and happy.

"Congratulations on the three of you. Have you recovered from your injuries?" A light flashed, and Mu Zifeng appeared on the bow of the ship, with outstanding posture and momentum.

"See the seniors." Lu Zhiyou and the other three quickly came forward and said with their fists.

Mu Zifeng doesn't care about these small sections. They can do whatever they like. He nodded and looked at Xiaoyu and said, "We will leave here later. If there is a chance, we will meet again in the future. You should practice well."

"Yes."

Mu Zifeng said no more and flew away with Lu Zhiyou. Before that, he went to the place where he had an appointment with the overlord and saw the message left by the overlord. As soon as the agreed March deadline arrived, the overlord left the ocean world.

The overlord also told him in a message that the slaughter king of Alcatraz Island seemed to have got some clues and had gone to the mainland world. He wanted to wait for another month, but he was afraid that the slaughter king really had a purpose and would never let go of the relatives of the people concerned by his cruel means, so he hurried away as soon as the March deadline arrived.

"The Slaughter King has never found my whereabouts. If he really finds something, there must be something wrong with the Flying Star King. Fortunately, the overlord has returned to the Shengyuan Empire, and the imperial royal family will not watch the slaughter king kill him.

Along the way, Mu Zifeng had a lot of thoughts.

"Senior, that direction is not the route back to the mainland world."

"We have to go somewhere before we leave." Mu Zifeng flew with the three people all the way, and finally an island appeared in front of him. When the four landed on the island, Mu Zifeng roared and performed sound wave skills, and saw that the creatures on the whole island were shocked.

After a brief chaos, five figures flew into the air from the center of the island.

"They are trustworthy." Seeing that the five people did not leave, Mu Zifeng smiled and believed them. The five people have been waiting for themselves on this island for nearly five months, which can be regarded as trustworthy people.

The five people flashed and landed in front of Mu Zifeng. The five of them worshipped at the same time, "See the seniors."

"Okay, with you, let's go to the Lost Island again."

Lu Zhiyou's three faces moved slightly, and they must have gone to the Lost Island to deal with the psychic silver python. If the nine ancestors of the natural realm take action together, they are really sure of success.

The Lost Island is still so calm. If it hadn't been for personal experience, no one would have thought that there was a psychic beast hidden on the island.

The psychic silver python is actually called Jiaolong, and the most typical one is the first horn, which can fly. The higher the level, the more ability you have. If you practice to level six, you can even swallow clouds and rain.

"Senior, if that psychic silver python is hidden into the water, it will be difficult for us to start."

"Ha ha, if it is still hidden in the lake, there are naturally many means to force it to appear. If it is no longer there, we will have to wait a little longer for someone to find its hiding place. The person Mu Zifeng said naturally refers to Hai Ruolan, but he didn't want that woman to intervene, so he came to the Lost Island first to try.

When nine people arrived at the lake, the water was very calm, and the fog above was still so strong.

"It seems that the big guy hasn't left." Mu Zifeng smiled and pointed around and said, "This valley is located at a high level. As long as a channel is opened for drainage, it can still stay. But that's more troublesome. Let's do something easier."

As soon as he moved, he arrived in front of a huge stone, which was estimated to weigh almost 300,000 pounds. Mu Zifeng raised his hands, his wings incited it with all his strength, flew to a height of 20 meters with the boulder, and then tried his best to throw it.

The huge stone fell into the lake with a harsh roar, stirring up a huge wave of more than ten meters.

The eight practicing ancestors quickly dodged aside, which was indeed easy. 300,000 pounds of boulders fell into the lake, and the whole lake rolled violently.

A thick shadow flew out from under the lake and immediately swallowed all the fog on the lake into his stomach to reveal his true face.

"Which bastard shocked me to practice? Come up and die quickly."

The voice was loud, like thunder.

Mu Zifeng and Lu Zhiyou had seen a psychic silver python before, but there was no big reaction, but the other five brothers saw a 50-meter-long python for the first time, and the sound just now was undoubtedly proving that there was a psychic python in front of them.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. See you're doing well."

The lantern-big eyes of the psychic silver python looked at Mu Zifeng and immediately recognized who he was. It was this human who almost couldn't stand the last punch. Unexpectedly, he came to trouble himself again after four or five months. Thinking of this, I couldn't help roaring, and the huge body coiled up in circles, forming an offensive and defensive posture.

"You shameless human, you know how to attack, and if you have the ability, you can compete with me one-on-one. Also, you are shameless alone. This time, you have brought so many masters. Is it possible that you want to join hands to deal with me? Even if you win, it doesn't matter. If you are capable, don't let them interfere. Let's do it one-on-one.

A psychic silver python actually used the human habitual incitement in front of so many people. The eight ancestors looked at each other and secretly said that this dragon must have suffered a lot of losses last time, otherwise there would have been such an excessive reaction.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zifeng spread his hands and said, "What a big joke. I'm just a small martial arts master. It seems shameless for me to fight with you alone. What are you looking at? Are you looking for that woman?

The huge head of the psychic silver python looked around, and the scarlet tongue kept sticking out to explore the smell in the air.

"Well, if that woman is not here, then you can go together. I will kill you all today."

Mu Zifeng knew in his heart that the reason why the psychic silver python was very afraid of Hai Ruolan was that she restrained it in her cultivation of martial arts. The amazing sea dragon god is the secret art of Tianlong. What is a small dragon that has just transformed?

"You eight guard all directions, and I will deal with him alone." With a flash of light, the magic whip appeared in Mu Zifeng's right hand, softly poured one of them, and made a loud noise, hitting an amazing whip, "Let you be convinced today."

Nearly 30 meters of whips moved, and the space in front of us was covered with whip shadows, stacked layer by layer.

"It's so abominable, what a man." The psychic silver python opened its mouth and spewed a fog. The fog condensed into an arrow and shot into the shadow of the whip, and then swept its tail, which was powerful and suffocating.

Psychic beasts are inherently dominant in defense and attack power. Especially for spiritual objects such as dragons, it is not a problem for the ancestors of the innate realm to deal with eight or ten at the same time. Even if you can't completely gain the upper hand, at least you can get out of it.

According to ancient books, the dragon is the most powerful spirit in heaven and earth. It is at the top level of the food chain. It has the power to drive the clouds and has the power to follow the sea. Although Jiaolong is a weak branch, there is more or less ancestral blood in its body, so it cannot be underestimated.

"Forbid Dragon Whip."

Fee the power of sweeping, it was enough to blow out the five ancestors of the innate realm. Mu Zifeng roared and the momentum was boiling, and the whip burst into a dazzling light. The whip body is like an arm, which is extremely flexible and bombarded out without any weakness.

The forbidden dragon move focuses on a difficult word. Difficult, there is a way to counterattack. Thirty-six different changes have evolved continuously. Suddenly, the air over the lake collides violently, and the surface of the water stirs up turbulent waves. A wave of shocks spread out, and the eight innate ancestors had to retreat a certain distance.

They were not only extremely surprised by the combat effectiveness of the psychic silver python, but also awed by the lawless power of Mu Zifeng. A martial arts master can be so powerful that such a perverted talent has been very rare for thousands of years.

Mu Zifeng condensed and flew in the air, and the magic whip in his hand was beaten out mercilessly. A forbidden dragon whip was used by him. He bombarded the psychic silver python to attract meat. From time to time, pieces of scales flew out with flesh and blood.

Boom... The psychic silver python was in pain. It wrapped around a huge stone and hit Mu Zifeng in mid-air. The mouth of the blood basin immediately opened, spitting out a strong fog.

A whip was pulled down, and the boulder was torn apart.

"Zhenlong Whip."

The town pays attention to a strong situation.

In order to subdue the psychic silver python as soon as possible, Mu Zifeng urged a five-fold increase in combat power. The whip was like splitting the whole lake in half. How powerful the aura brought by a million catties of huge force was, and any innate ancestor directly turned into meat foam when he received a blow.

This is not a technical collision, but the most fundamental confrontation in power.

"Ah..." No matter how powerful the psychic silver python is, it can't withstand a million pounds of attack power. Moreover, its huge body can't exert its advantage in front of the magic whip, but has become the most eye-catching target of attack.

Pieces of scales flew up, and blood shot out one after another. The psychic silver python has no way to heaven and no way into the sea.

The substantial whip shadow blocked any possible direction of escape, and the eight innate ancestors guarding all directions forced the psychic silver python into the Jedi.

"I fought with you and swallowed the mountains and rivers."

The psychic silver python was bathed in blood and roared, forming a rising momentum. A bright light bloomed on its body. The scales squirmed and became closer. The whip bombarded it with a sonorous sound on it, and its defense seemed to be enhanced several times in an instant.

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