Chapter 101 The Power of the Fire Dragon

Thirty-five old men on the other side stood behind Lin Fan. They exchanged glances with each other, but the silent message conveyed in each other's hearts: "My Lord is about to wake up!"

Liu Xin was shaking his head. He became more and more confused. He just said to himself that he felt a little inappropriate, but he couldn't say one, two or three.

"Boom!" Liu Xin, who was absent-minded, was immediately falling behind in this battle. He hurriedly avoided Wu's rampant sword but failed to avoid a whirlwind kick that followed. Directly kicked by Wu Yan and hit his lower abdomen, Liu Xinzheng's body flew out in a straight line and finally hit a big tree.

He only felt that his chest was sinking and his whole body seemed to be loose, but the mouthful of blood in his chest was finally swallowed by him, but he was kicked lightly.

And Wu Yan took advantage of the victory and stabbed him at high speed.

"Big brother!" Lin Fan didn't know when he had appeared before the fire dragon. He grabbed the handle of the fire dragon deep in the earth with both hands and quickly threw it at Liu Xin. Although the fire dragon was thrown out with only a handful of his hand, the scorching flame still burned Lin Fan's small hands black. At this moment, his hands hung weakly as if they were disabled.

Lin Fan can see that there is still a gap between Liu Xinzheng and Wu Yan. The gap is not a gap in power, but a gap in the application of power.

He observed the two fighting for a long time. From the importance they attached to the Tianhuang Fire Dragon, he could see that the knife seemed to be able to turn the situation around, so he sacrificed his life and threw the Tianhuang Fire Dragon to Liu Xinzheng.

As if there was a feeling in his heart, Liu Xinzheng's body had disappeared in place when Brother Lin Fan shouted. In an instant, he appeared in front of the barren fire dragon thrown in the air, and grabbed the barren fire dragon that took off in a parabolic shape in his hand.

The moment he held the Tianhuang Fire Dragon, Liu Xin was suddenly stunned, and a feeling of reunion was born from his heart. And his whole body also abandoned everything at that moment and was completely immersed in the integration with the knife. In the face of the rushing martial arts, he still calmly and lovingly stroked the knife body of the fire dragon, while the wilderness fire dragon, which should have been angry, surprisingly calmed down.

The fiery red four-foot-long knife body and golden engraved with the handle of the dragon head. The Tianhuang Fire Dragon, which exudes the smell of fire all the time, seems to have become a child under the touch of Liu Xinzheng. He put down his impulsive childishness and is surprisingly quiet.

"Good brother, thank you for your hard work!" Quietly, the extremely cold words slowly spit out from Liu Xinzheng's mouth, mixed with countless emotions and the meaning of mulberry. However, the next moment, the tone of the self-conversion was full of doubt and puzzlement: "What's wrong with me?"

Liu Xin is becoming more and more puzzled about his body, and even his mind is beginning to puzzle. He is afraid to find that his consciousness is not all. He knew that he was different from ordinary people, and all of this was related to the dragon soul in his body, but the strange feeling that he could not grasp was still difficult for him to accept.

Although there were thousands of doubts in his heart, he didn't have time to think too much in the face of the rampant momentum of martial arts. The fire dragon in his hand went away against the rampant red moon of martial arts.

Liu Xinzheng just wanted to block the blow with the seemingly hard knife in his hand, but he simply cut off the red moon in the defenseless Wu Yan's hand.

Wu Rampant retreated and looked at the half of the red moon in his hand in a daze. He looked at Liu Xin in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were full of fear. No one knows the tenacity of the red moon better than him, and I'm afraid he is the only one who knows how strong the sky and fire dragon is, but he really can't figure out how the sky and fire dragon can break the red moon.

In his impression, although the Tianhuang Fire Dragon is a treasure knife, it is not sharp at best. At best, it is stronger and more lethal, while the red moon is tough and sharp, which is a sharp weapon in the independence war. But now the dull fire dragon has become extremely sharp in the hands of Liu Xinzheng, which makes Wu rampant very depressed.

"I knew that the knife was a spiritual thing, but it couldn't be like this!" Wu Yan was indignant. If it hadn't been for the mediocre fire dragon in his hands, he would not have despised its existence so much, nor would he have lost the red moon sword in his hand.

Liu Xinzheng was also surprised. He stared at the Tianhuang Fire Dragon in his hand. The whole blade of the hot Tianhuang Fire Dragon seemed to be responding to his eyes, and a spark burst out from time to time.

"Good knife! Haha..." When he woke up from his thoughts, Liu Xin was suddenly laughing, as happy as a child who finally found the lost property. In the face of the fire dragon, he was so moved that he had long forgotten that it was impossible to give him what belonged to the treasure of the fire dragon clan, but he still laughed and said arrogant words, because he really didn't want to let go. I, Liu Xinzheng, will change to sword and knife in the future.

Listening to Liu Xinzheng's almost obsessed words, the muscles at the corners of Wu's mouth kept **, and the hair of his temples floated back slightly under the wind, making him look a little embarrassed.

"My master Fang Tianyu, my best friend Leng Ao, my brother King Kong. The hatred of the three of them will be repaid by your life today!" Liu Xin is carrying the knife on his shoulder. There is a big knife in his hand, and he is invincible.

Wu Yan just laughed. At this moment, he could only laugh, because it could show his disdain and fearlessness, and only he knew that his behavior was a cover-up. That's funny. Do you think you can win me with one blow?"

"Hey, do you want to try it?" Liu Xinzheng laughed and took out the lazy expression when he was with Zhang Yang.

Would you like to try it? With Liu Xinzheng's angry expression, he finally succeeded in completely angering Wu Yan, who had a bad temper.

"I'm afraid you can't afford it!" Wu shouted angrily and appeared in front of Liu Xinzheng in an instant, kicking Liu Xinzheng as fast as the wind.

Liu Xin was shouldered by the wild fire dragon and easily blocked Wu's rampant anger, just facing Wu's murderous eyes. Liu Xinzheng still had that expression, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Is this so angry? People say that the old man likes to be angry. At first, I didn't believe it, but now I believe it.

"Fuck..." The angry Wu Yan couldn't care about his image, and he wanted to curse, but he was hit in the face by Liu Xinzheng before he scolded. Of course, he and Liu Xinzheng could not avoid the distance of less than a foot, so the words he said were beaten back.

Liu Xinzheng's original smiling expression suddenly became extremely awe-inspiring. His eyes were full of murderous intent: "A scum like you are not qualified to scold me."

Puff! Wu, who was knocked out by Liu Xinzheng with a mallet, turned pale and angry. Finally, he opened his mouth and sprayed a blood arrow. He only felt that his eyes were blackened by the anger, but fortunately he restrained his anger to stop shaking.

The strongest martial arts of the dragon clan in modern times was so angry that he vomited blood! The dragon people present who witnessed this scene almost fell their eyes. Looking at the once invincible rampant martial arts, they suddenly felt a trace of pleasure in their hearts. Maybe it was because they were too oppressed by martial arts at ordinary times!

Lin Fan is now among 35 old men, one of whom is treating burns on his hands. When Lin Fan saw the scene on Liu Xinzheng's side, he couldn't help holding his injured right hand and waved hard, "Yeah!"

Wu Rang's head was a little confused at this moment, and his anger had not yet calmed down. He looked at the happy faces around him and suddenly had an idea of killing all directions. But he also knows that if the people in front of him are not eliminated, he is not qualified to have such an idea.

It was not until this moment that Wu's rampant mind really understood one thing: "There are miracles, but they didn't happen to me." In the past, he never believed in miracles. He only believed in the way of gradual practice, but now the facts in front of him make him have to believe.

"Ah!" Wu roared, and the true air surged all over his body, and a trace of blue true air lingered on his body. He quickly rushed to Liu Xinzheng, took advantage of the momentum of rushing forward and clenched his huge fist to attack Liu Xinzheng. At the same time, he shouted, "Two dragon fists!"

Shuanglongquan was his strongest physical skill, but his left hand was disabled in the second battle with Liu Xinzheng. Now he can only exert half of his strength in Shuanglongquan.

Liu Xin is looking at the fierce martial arts, and he is also full of true energy. Silk Zhenqi was transmitted to the Tianhuang Fire Dragon through Liu Xinzheng's meridians. The Tianhuang Fire Dragon, which absorbed Zhenqi, seemed to have been injected with fresh blood. The flame on the knife body became stronger and stronger. Finally, the whole knife body was wrapped under a layer of flame, and the flame emitted a hot breath like an oven.

"Go to hell!" Liu Xin was thinking back on Fang Tianyu, King Kong and Leng Ao. This blow was particularly strong, and he did not use combat skills. Because of the knife, he really couldn't think of any moves to use at this time, so he could only turn all the anger in his heart into strength into the knife and hit it hard.

Boom!

The collision between the two dragon fists and the Tianhuang fire dragon produced a powerful bursting flow. The uncontrollable raging energy of the two sides was entangled at this moment, and the two energies collided like a giant cow with two heads colliding.

Energy is raging! Wherever it passes, sand flies and stones.

Liu Xin is still injecting fresh energy into the knife, and the flame on the Tianhuang Fire Dragon Knife with backup is also increasing little by little. Finally, under Liu Xinzheng's hard swing, Tianhuang Fire Dragon completely suppressed the rampant Shuanglong fist like a broken bamboo. At that time, the violent energy on the sword suddenly flew out.

Shock! All the dragons were shocked at this moment, but although their shocked expression was extremely indifferent, they had a complicated mood. Once upon a time, the strongest has now fallen to such a level.

Some people who know Liu Xinzheng think that Wu's rampant defeat in the hands of a non-native person is a disgrace to the dragon clan.

Wu's body was thrown out like a shot put. At that moment, Huang Quan's figure flashed in his mind, which was a little self-deprecating. At the beginning, I was selfish and killed a city by mistake in order to have a strong apprentice, so that I could stand in the dragon clan in the future. Unexpectedly, the apprentice's confiscation is now the first to recruit retribution. It's really deserved!"

Liu Xin was knowing that Wu Yan was not dead, so he stepped up with an arrow and stepped on Wu Yu's chest hard. The Tianhuang Fire Dragon in his hand raised it high and waved to Wu Yan without hesitation.