Chapter 102
Flood Dragon Aoxu, True Dragon Secret Art
Chapter 102 Jiaolong Aoxu, True Dragon Secret Art (4000-word chapter)
"Brother, brother, what is the origin of this thing..."
Lu Xueyan hid behind Lu Xing and calmed down a little. She just had never been exposed to this kind of thing before, and she was a little scared for a while.
After regaining his composure, seeing that Lu Xing failed to deal with the opponent with three shots, he couldn't help becoming nervous.
"The combination of the mind of the remnant soul and the formation... The person who researched this formation is really a genius."
Lu Xing observed for a while, recalled the process of the attack just now, and roughly figured out the details of the skeleton.
"There's no need to waste time with it, Xiaobai, let's go!"
The remnant soul idea of the original owner left on the corpse, after merging with the formation of the entire underground palace, became the undead skeleton it is today.
Of course, it's not really impossible to kill, but the opponent's foundation is the entire underground palace formation. As long as the formation is not destroyed, this skeleton can be resurrected without limit.
Just now, Lu Xing's reincarnated Buddha's light seemed to have severely damaged the remnant soul of the other party who had merged into the formation, so he stopped acting now.
But the opponent can recover with the support of the big formation at most about fifteen minutes, and move the skeleton again.
There's nothing lucrative here, so Lu Xing is too lazy to waste time with this kind of Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death.
Lu Xing took Lu Xueyan, Qiu Wanbai took Yu Nie, and the four of them flew for nearly half an hour before they stopped and landed at the foot of a mountain peak.
Just because there are many cultivators gathered at the foot of this mountain.
The arrival of Lu Xing and the others immediately caught the attention of everyone gathered at the foot of the mountain.
The young man from the Flood Dragon Clan that I saw outside was also here.
He turned his head and saw the four of them, Lu Xing, and directly ignored Lu Xing, his eyes wandered around the pure Lu Xueyan and the petite Yu Nie for a couple of times before looking at Qiu Wanbai.
It didn't matter that it didn't matter, the youth of the Jiaolong tribe suddenly lost their minds.
He has a perfect cultivation base in the Dao Yuan Realm, and he has this part of the blood of a real dragon. Naturally, Qiu Wanbai's deceiving technique cannot be hidden from his eyes.
So, seeing Qiu Wanbai's true face, the youth of the Jiaolong tribe was immediately attracted by Qiu Wanbai's beauty.
"Woman over there, you have successfully aroused the interest of His Highness, and His Highness can allow you to become His Highness's concubine."
The youth of the Jiaolong clan said directly to Qiu Wanbai.
As soon as this remark came out, all the cultivators gathered at the foot of the mountain looked over one after another.
When they saw Qiu Wanbai was mentioned by the youths of the Jiaolong tribe, many people showed puzzled expressions.
They couldn't see through Qiu Wanbai's spells, so naturally in their eyes, Qiu Wanbai was just an ordinary female cultivator.
"Since the Third Highness is interested in that woman, then this subordinate will go and capture it for His Highness."
A strong blond man next to the young man of the Jiaolong tribe spoke in a low voice.
Seeing Qiu Wanbai's unresponsive appearance, the youth of the Jiaolong tribe waved his hand.
Since the other party doesn't know good from bad, he doesn't know how to pursue courtesy.
"Woman, it is your good fortune to be favored by His Highness."
The blond man came to Lu Xing's side, ignored Lu Xing, and grabbed Qiu Wanbai with one hand.
Qiu Wanbai raised his eyes slightly, and knocked the blond man into the air with a palm, and smashed it to the feet of the Jiaolong youth.
"Golden Lion, can you do it? If you can't figure it out, we can do it for you."
However, seeing the golden lion being knocked into the air, the young people around the young people of the Jiaolong tribe were not surprised, but laughed out loud.
The golden lion stood up, shook his head, and hummed: "No need, I can handle it by myself."
"Hmph! Ao Xu, do you think there is no one in my human race!?"
Someone from the human race stood up.
Although I don't know Lu Xingsu, some people are still willing to fight in front of foreigners.
"Randomly robbing my human female cultivator in full view, today I, Luo Fangjie, must teach you a lesson, and let you understand that my human race is not a target for you to bully at will!"
Luo Fangjie was dressed in silver armor, holding a silver Lin spear, with a majestic appearance and a dignified weapon.
"It's Luo Fangjie, the majestic Marquis of the Li and Tang Dynasty."
"The four emperors of Tianxuan face off against the prince of the Jiaolong clan. This is a good show."
Ao Xu, a young man from the Jiaolong clan, glanced at Luo Fangjie and smiled disdainfully.
"Are you the human race's pride in the Tianxuan Small World?"
"That's it?"
"I don't even have the qualifications to be a follower of His Highness, I'm only worthy of being a blood eater."
Luo Fangjie's face became angry, and he shouted: "Arrogance! Take me first!"
With a flick of the wrist, the Silver Lin spear stuck out like a real dragon and stabbed straight.
Ao Xu didn't even move, and watched Luo Fangjie flying towards him with a gun with a sarcasm on his face.
"Hey, there is no need for His Highness to deal with you."
Behind Ao Xu, a man with sharp eyes and a pointed mouth and hooked nose gave a strange laugh, spread out a pair of eagle wings on his back, and appeared in front of Luo Fangjie with a slight flap.
In the sudden change of Luo Fangjie's expression, one claw smashed Luo Fangjie's spear, tore apart the armor, and left three bloodstains on Luo Fangjie's body.
Luo Fangjie was defeated in an instant, and fled back to his family's team in embarrassment. Seeing the bloodstain on his chest, his expression changed several times.
"You run fast, otherwise I really want to taste what the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of the human race is like."
The eagle man stood in the air, licked the blood on his fingertips, and grinned.
"Really? Since that's the case, why don't you come and try to find me."
The faint voice made the eagle man who was about to go back behind Ao Xu pause slightly, and before he could react, a huge black shadow fell on his head.
Sensing the familiar aura, the man of the Eagle clan quickly used his spiritual power to lift him up.
"Golden lion!"
A male lion with golden fur and the size of an adult elephant was held in mid-air by a man with spiritual power.
but……
"You killed the golden lion!?"
Feeling that there was no life in the golden lion's body, the man of the Eagle clan suddenly exclaimed in disbelief.
"You said that guy, I think he looks so strong, but who would have thought that he would be so weak."
Lu Xing stood in front of Qiu Wanbai, although he was talking to a man from the Eagle clan, his eyes were on Ao Xu.
"Although I know that dragons are inherently obscene."
"But what are you doing for a loach to join in the fun?"
"It's okay not to learn, but to learn all the shortcomings of the Dragon Clan. No wonder you group of loaches can only be bullies in the small world of Nanli."
Hearing this, not only Ao Xu, but also other cultivators of foreign and human races were stunned.
Jiaolong has only two claws, and either has no horns, or the horns are short and straight.
It is indeed similar to loach.
Because of this, what the Jiaolong tribe hates the most is when others say they are loaches.
This is like saying that the opponent is a four-legged snake in front of a real dragon.
Lu Xing alone insulted the entire Jiaolong clan.
Luo Fangjie and other human geniuses also looked at Lu Xing in surprise.
Even if they have ancient inheritance, they dare not offend the entire Jiaolong clan.
Defeating a prince of the Flood Dragon clan is okay, but insulting the entire Flood Dragon clan will start a war.
"Human race, even if you are the son of a human king, you have to die here today!"
Ao Xu got angry, he shook his right hand, and a thunderbolt turned into a long spear in his hand, and shot towards Lu Xing.
The thunder roared, and the aura swayed. Even the cultivators in the early stages of the Ming Dynasty felt a dull pain in their lungs and received minor injuries just by hearing the sound.
Luo Fangjie and other human arrogances also looked at Lu Xing coldly.
There is no intention of making a move at all.
For the sake of the human race, everyone can help.
But this is likely to offend the entire Flood Dragon Clan, so let's forget it.
Not to mention, with Ao Xu's cultivation in the late stage of Daoyuan Realm, few people present could stop him.
There were also several arrogances whose reputations were almost the same as Luo Fangjie's. I asked myself, if they were to face Ao Xu, would they be sure to win?
Ao Xu alone, among the young and young people in the ten small worlds, there are less than ten people who can compete with him.
The terrifying thunder spear strikes.
Lu Xing's Gengjin Sword Intent surged on his body, and the sharp and sharp aura made the aura tremble as if he was afraid of it.
He lifted his existence interference technique, and he had to be serious about dealing with Ao Xu.
With one hand behind his back, Lu Xing held an ordinary high-grade spirit sword in his right hand. After unlocking the existence interference technique, he was dressed in a blue robe and looked handsome.
Peerless and flawless, the handsome appearance that seems to be sculpted by the power of heaven and earth is calm and indifferent.
Such a demeanor and such an appearance made countless women present feel overwhelmed by it.
Even the women of other races who followed Ao Xu couldn't help but feel worried and worried about Lu Xing.
"The pose of a dying man!"
On the side, Luo Fangjie snorted coldly in his heart.
He wouldn't admit that for the first time in his life he was jealous of gay looks.
"How can a loach turn the sky upside down?"
Lu Xing whispered, and slightly raised the long sword in his hand.
Taibaigeng's golden sword art was fully urged, this was the first time that Lu Xing's sword art had been made.
Suddenly, the fierce and sharp Gengjin Sword Intent erupted.
Above the blue sky, in the sky that was isolated from the outside world by the formation, a star suddenly lit up.
Lu Xing slashed out with a sword, and the Venus power of the ancient stars also fell.
The sword energy passed by, and the thunder spear shattered inch by inch, annihilating into nothingness.
Seeing this, Ao Xu grasped the thunder again, and with a flick of his arm, countless thunder turned into feathers and flew towards Lu Xing overwhelmingly.
The thunder method of the Jiaolong tribe, thunder turns into rain!
The cloud follows the dragon, so the dragon clan is all good at thunder.
Most of the Tianjiao in the Dao Yuan Realm will be pierced through their bodies in the face of this blow, and they will die without a place to bury them.
Lu Xing's expression did not change at all.
Facing the oncoming Thunder Feather, Lu Xing did not evade at all, raised his hand and slashed out with a sword again.
Gengjin swordsmanship, the third style, kill the world!
With one sword strike, the world is full of sword energy!
The thunder feathers that Ao Xu shot out were like an egg hitting a rock, and they were all strangled by the sword energy in an instant.
"!"
Ao Xu's pupils shrank into vertical pupils, and the hair on the back of his neck suddenly exploded.
The alien geniuses who were closer to Ao Xu were even more horrified, and hurriedly flew away from Ao Xu.
"Ow!"
Ao Xu opened his mouth and let out a dragon chant, transforming into the most powerful half-dragon form.
With one punch, the golden dragon-shaped air wave scattered the sword energy flying towards him.
Gengjin sword energy flew in all directions.
It caused countless people at the foot of the mountain to change their expressions.
Luo Fangjie and other Tianjiao showed their magical powers, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of the sword energy flying towards them.
But more people were wounded by the sword energy, their arms and legs were broken, and even their lives were directly killed.
The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.
In the battle between Lu Xing and Ao Xu, neither of them was injured, but they, the bystanders, were in a terrible state of distress.
"These two..."
Luo Fangjie held the spear, his expression unwilling and horrified.
"Except for those young supreme beings, I am afraid that no one can match them."
I don't know who the geniuses of the human race sighed, which made all the geniuses fall silent.
"Human race, you are quite strong. If you are willing to become a follower of my highness, I am willing to forgive you for your wild words."
Ao Xu, who has turned into a half-dragon, still retains his human form in general, but his whole body is covered with pale golden scales.
It faintly echoed his original fish-scale armor, providing him with great protection.
"You said you want me to be your follower, it's really ridiculous."
"For the sake of you barely having a trace of real dragon blood, I will leave you with a whole body later, and cook loach in an iron pot."
With Lu Xing's words, Ao Xu's face became completely hideous.
"Human race, you are courting death!"
"True Dragon Secret Technique, Heavenly Dragon Claw!"
Ao Xu was completely furious, and directly played his strongest hole card.
True Dragon Secret Art, the top-level martial arts method that only those belonging to the dragon clan with the blood of the real dragon can comprehend and practice.
Ao Xu opened his mouth and let out a dragon chant, stretched out his arm to grab Lu Xing, the void above his head was cracked, a golden dragon claw pierced the space, endless fairy clouds scattered, and hundreds of tiny runes floated and sunk in the fairy clouds.
The entire underground palace array fell into a semi-activated state because of this blow, and the formation patterns emerged, and a terrifying coercion permeated the hearts of all creatures in the underground palace.
Luo Fangjie and other Tianjiao were even paler.
They felt that in the face of Ao Xu's attack, apart from using the protective treasures given by their elders, it was almost impossible to block it with their own strength.
"Just like that?"
Lu Xing's eyes were indifferent, even in the face of such a famous and peerless secret technique, he was still calm.
Even feeling the power of this blow, Lu Xing seemed a little disappointed.
"It seems that you are like this, so let's end it."
Lu Xing withdrew the high-grade spirit sword in his hand, and took out a sword with a bright silver body and a pale yellow frame that looked like a pair of dragon wings that were about to fly, a long sword that was extremely tough.
Ying Tianlonghuangjian!
With a lift of Lu Xing's arm, Gengjin Sword Intent attached to the sword with spiritual power.
Gengjin swordsmanship, the second form, defeating immortals and killing gods!
The sharp sword energy shot out, with the intention of killing the immortal god, and cut open the golden dragon claw.
"That sword...!"
Ao Xu's pupils shrank, and his eyes fixed on the Yingtian Dragon Emperor Sword in Lu Xing's hand.
He could feel that the real dragon's blood in his body boiled suddenly the moment the sword appeared.
It was as if the people had seen the emperor, giving Ao Xu the urge to bow down to him.
It was also because of the disturbance of the real dragon's blood in his body that Ao Xu's dodging movements became a little stiff, and he was swept to his right shoulder by Geng Jin's sword energy.
Pfft——!
Ao Xu's right arm and half of his shoulder flew up together.
Whether it was the fish scale armor or the dragon scales, they were all cut open by the sword energy like paper.
Ao Xu wanted to get back his severed arm, but when he saw Lu Xing raising his sword again, he could only roar angrily, and took out a bead and crushed it.
"Human race, I will never die with you!"
After Ao Xu left such a resentful sentence, he disappeared from everyone's eyes with a burst of space fluctuations.
(End of this chapter)
"Brother, brother, what is the origin of this thing..."
Lu Xueyan hid behind Lu Xing and calmed down a little. She just had never been exposed to this kind of thing before, and she was a little scared for a while.
After regaining his composure, seeing that Lu Xing failed to deal with the opponent with three shots, he couldn't help becoming nervous.
"The combination of the mind of the remnant soul and the formation... The person who researched this formation is really a genius."
Lu Xing observed for a while, recalled the process of the attack just now, and roughly figured out the details of the skeleton.
"There's no need to waste time with it, Xiaobai, let's go!"
The remnant soul idea of the original owner left on the corpse, after merging with the formation of the entire underground palace, became the undead skeleton it is today.
Of course, it's not really impossible to kill, but the opponent's foundation is the entire underground palace formation. As long as the formation is not destroyed, this skeleton can be resurrected without limit.
Just now, Lu Xing's reincarnated Buddha's light seemed to have severely damaged the remnant soul of the other party who had merged into the formation, so he stopped acting now.
But the opponent can recover with the support of the big formation at most about fifteen minutes, and move the skeleton again.
There's nothing lucrative here, so Lu Xing is too lazy to waste time with this kind of Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death.
Lu Xing took Lu Xueyan, Qiu Wanbai took Yu Nie, and the four of them flew for nearly half an hour before they stopped and landed at the foot of a mountain peak.
Just because there are many cultivators gathered at the foot of this mountain.
The arrival of Lu Xing and the others immediately caught the attention of everyone gathered at the foot of the mountain.
The young man from the Flood Dragon Clan that I saw outside was also here.
He turned his head and saw the four of them, Lu Xing, and directly ignored Lu Xing, his eyes wandered around the pure Lu Xueyan and the petite Yu Nie for a couple of times before looking at Qiu Wanbai.
It didn't matter that it didn't matter, the youth of the Jiaolong tribe suddenly lost their minds.
He has a perfect cultivation base in the Dao Yuan Realm, and he has this part of the blood of a real dragon. Naturally, Qiu Wanbai's deceiving technique cannot be hidden from his eyes.
So, seeing Qiu Wanbai's true face, the youth of the Jiaolong tribe was immediately attracted by Qiu Wanbai's beauty.
"Woman over there, you have successfully aroused the interest of His Highness, and His Highness can allow you to become His Highness's concubine."
The youth of the Jiaolong clan said directly to Qiu Wanbai.
As soon as this remark came out, all the cultivators gathered at the foot of the mountain looked over one after another.
When they saw Qiu Wanbai was mentioned by the youths of the Jiaolong tribe, many people showed puzzled expressions.
They couldn't see through Qiu Wanbai's spells, so naturally in their eyes, Qiu Wanbai was just an ordinary female cultivator.
"Since the Third Highness is interested in that woman, then this subordinate will go and capture it for His Highness."
A strong blond man next to the young man of the Jiaolong tribe spoke in a low voice.
Seeing Qiu Wanbai's unresponsive appearance, the youth of the Jiaolong tribe waved his hand.
Since the other party doesn't know good from bad, he doesn't know how to pursue courtesy.
"Woman, it is your good fortune to be favored by His Highness."
The blond man came to Lu Xing's side, ignored Lu Xing, and grabbed Qiu Wanbai with one hand.
Qiu Wanbai raised his eyes slightly, and knocked the blond man into the air with a palm, and smashed it to the feet of the Jiaolong youth.
"Golden Lion, can you do it? If you can't figure it out, we can do it for you."
However, seeing the golden lion being knocked into the air, the young people around the young people of the Jiaolong tribe were not surprised, but laughed out loud.
The golden lion stood up, shook his head, and hummed: "No need, I can handle it by myself."
"Hmph! Ao Xu, do you think there is no one in my human race!?"
Someone from the human race stood up.
Although I don't know Lu Xingsu, some people are still willing to fight in front of foreigners.
"Randomly robbing my human female cultivator in full view, today I, Luo Fangjie, must teach you a lesson, and let you understand that my human race is not a target for you to bully at will!"
Luo Fangjie was dressed in silver armor, holding a silver Lin spear, with a majestic appearance and a dignified weapon.
"It's Luo Fangjie, the majestic Marquis of the Li and Tang Dynasty."
"The four emperors of Tianxuan face off against the prince of the Jiaolong clan. This is a good show."
Ao Xu, a young man from the Jiaolong clan, glanced at Luo Fangjie and smiled disdainfully.
"Are you the human race's pride in the Tianxuan Small World?"
"That's it?"
"I don't even have the qualifications to be a follower of His Highness, I'm only worthy of being a blood eater."
Luo Fangjie's face became angry, and he shouted: "Arrogance! Take me first!"
With a flick of the wrist, the Silver Lin spear stuck out like a real dragon and stabbed straight.
Ao Xu didn't even move, and watched Luo Fangjie flying towards him with a gun with a sarcasm on his face.
"Hey, there is no need for His Highness to deal with you."
Behind Ao Xu, a man with sharp eyes and a pointed mouth and hooked nose gave a strange laugh, spread out a pair of eagle wings on his back, and appeared in front of Luo Fangjie with a slight flap.
In the sudden change of Luo Fangjie's expression, one claw smashed Luo Fangjie's spear, tore apart the armor, and left three bloodstains on Luo Fangjie's body.
Luo Fangjie was defeated in an instant, and fled back to his family's team in embarrassment. Seeing the bloodstain on his chest, his expression changed several times.
"You run fast, otherwise I really want to taste what the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of the human race is like."
The eagle man stood in the air, licked the blood on his fingertips, and grinned.
"Really? Since that's the case, why don't you come and try to find me."
The faint voice made the eagle man who was about to go back behind Ao Xu pause slightly, and before he could react, a huge black shadow fell on his head.
Sensing the familiar aura, the man of the Eagle clan quickly used his spiritual power to lift him up.
"Golden lion!"
A male lion with golden fur and the size of an adult elephant was held in mid-air by a man with spiritual power.
but……
"You killed the golden lion!?"
Feeling that there was no life in the golden lion's body, the man of the Eagle clan suddenly exclaimed in disbelief.
"You said that guy, I think he looks so strong, but who would have thought that he would be so weak."
Lu Xing stood in front of Qiu Wanbai, although he was talking to a man from the Eagle clan, his eyes were on Ao Xu.
"Although I know that dragons are inherently obscene."
"But what are you doing for a loach to join in the fun?"
"It's okay not to learn, but to learn all the shortcomings of the Dragon Clan. No wonder you group of loaches can only be bullies in the small world of Nanli."
Hearing this, not only Ao Xu, but also other cultivators of foreign and human races were stunned.
Jiaolong has only two claws, and either has no horns, or the horns are short and straight.
It is indeed similar to loach.
Because of this, what the Jiaolong tribe hates the most is when others say they are loaches.
This is like saying that the opponent is a four-legged snake in front of a real dragon.
Lu Xing alone insulted the entire Jiaolong clan.
Luo Fangjie and other human geniuses also looked at Lu Xing in surprise.
Even if they have ancient inheritance, they dare not offend the entire Jiaolong clan.
Defeating a prince of the Flood Dragon clan is okay, but insulting the entire Flood Dragon clan will start a war.
"Human race, even if you are the son of a human king, you have to die here today!"
Ao Xu got angry, he shook his right hand, and a thunderbolt turned into a long spear in his hand, and shot towards Lu Xing.
The thunder roared, and the aura swayed. Even the cultivators in the early stages of the Ming Dynasty felt a dull pain in their lungs and received minor injuries just by hearing the sound.
Luo Fangjie and other human arrogances also looked at Lu Xing coldly.
There is no intention of making a move at all.
For the sake of the human race, everyone can help.
But this is likely to offend the entire Flood Dragon Clan, so let's forget it.
Not to mention, with Ao Xu's cultivation in the late stage of Daoyuan Realm, few people present could stop him.
There were also several arrogances whose reputations were almost the same as Luo Fangjie's. I asked myself, if they were to face Ao Xu, would they be sure to win?
Ao Xu alone, among the young and young people in the ten small worlds, there are less than ten people who can compete with him.
The terrifying thunder spear strikes.
Lu Xing's Gengjin Sword Intent surged on his body, and the sharp and sharp aura made the aura tremble as if he was afraid of it.
He lifted his existence interference technique, and he had to be serious about dealing with Ao Xu.
With one hand behind his back, Lu Xing held an ordinary high-grade spirit sword in his right hand. After unlocking the existence interference technique, he was dressed in a blue robe and looked handsome.
Peerless and flawless, the handsome appearance that seems to be sculpted by the power of heaven and earth is calm and indifferent.
Such a demeanor and such an appearance made countless women present feel overwhelmed by it.
Even the women of other races who followed Ao Xu couldn't help but feel worried and worried about Lu Xing.
"The pose of a dying man!"
On the side, Luo Fangjie snorted coldly in his heart.
He wouldn't admit that for the first time in his life he was jealous of gay looks.
"How can a loach turn the sky upside down?"
Lu Xing whispered, and slightly raised the long sword in his hand.
Taibaigeng's golden sword art was fully urged, this was the first time that Lu Xing's sword art had been made.
Suddenly, the fierce and sharp Gengjin Sword Intent erupted.
Above the blue sky, in the sky that was isolated from the outside world by the formation, a star suddenly lit up.
Lu Xing slashed out with a sword, and the Venus power of the ancient stars also fell.
The sword energy passed by, and the thunder spear shattered inch by inch, annihilating into nothingness.
Seeing this, Ao Xu grasped the thunder again, and with a flick of his arm, countless thunder turned into feathers and flew towards Lu Xing overwhelmingly.
The thunder method of the Jiaolong tribe, thunder turns into rain!
The cloud follows the dragon, so the dragon clan is all good at thunder.
Most of the Tianjiao in the Dao Yuan Realm will be pierced through their bodies in the face of this blow, and they will die without a place to bury them.
Lu Xing's expression did not change at all.
Facing the oncoming Thunder Feather, Lu Xing did not evade at all, raised his hand and slashed out with a sword again.
Gengjin swordsmanship, the third style, kill the world!
With one sword strike, the world is full of sword energy!
The thunder feathers that Ao Xu shot out were like an egg hitting a rock, and they were all strangled by the sword energy in an instant.
"!"
Ao Xu's pupils shrank into vertical pupils, and the hair on the back of his neck suddenly exploded.
The alien geniuses who were closer to Ao Xu were even more horrified, and hurriedly flew away from Ao Xu.
"Ow!"
Ao Xu opened his mouth and let out a dragon chant, transforming into the most powerful half-dragon form.
With one punch, the golden dragon-shaped air wave scattered the sword energy flying towards him.
Gengjin sword energy flew in all directions.
It caused countless people at the foot of the mountain to change their expressions.
Luo Fangjie and other Tianjiao showed their magical powers, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of the sword energy flying towards them.
But more people were wounded by the sword energy, their arms and legs were broken, and even their lives were directly killed.
The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.
In the battle between Lu Xing and Ao Xu, neither of them was injured, but they, the bystanders, were in a terrible state of distress.
"These two..."
Luo Fangjie held the spear, his expression unwilling and horrified.
"Except for those young supreme beings, I am afraid that no one can match them."
I don't know who the geniuses of the human race sighed, which made all the geniuses fall silent.
"Human race, you are quite strong. If you are willing to become a follower of my highness, I am willing to forgive you for your wild words."
Ao Xu, who has turned into a half-dragon, still retains his human form in general, but his whole body is covered with pale golden scales.
It faintly echoed his original fish-scale armor, providing him with great protection.
"You said you want me to be your follower, it's really ridiculous."
"For the sake of you barely having a trace of real dragon blood, I will leave you with a whole body later, and cook loach in an iron pot."
With Lu Xing's words, Ao Xu's face became completely hideous.
"Human race, you are courting death!"
"True Dragon Secret Technique, Heavenly Dragon Claw!"
Ao Xu was completely furious, and directly played his strongest hole card.
True Dragon Secret Art, the top-level martial arts method that only those belonging to the dragon clan with the blood of the real dragon can comprehend and practice.
Ao Xu opened his mouth and let out a dragon chant, stretched out his arm to grab Lu Xing, the void above his head was cracked, a golden dragon claw pierced the space, endless fairy clouds scattered, and hundreds of tiny runes floated and sunk in the fairy clouds.
The entire underground palace array fell into a semi-activated state because of this blow, and the formation patterns emerged, and a terrifying coercion permeated the hearts of all creatures in the underground palace.
Luo Fangjie and other Tianjiao were even paler.
They felt that in the face of Ao Xu's attack, apart from using the protective treasures given by their elders, it was almost impossible to block it with their own strength.
"Just like that?"
Lu Xing's eyes were indifferent, even in the face of such a famous and peerless secret technique, he was still calm.
Even feeling the power of this blow, Lu Xing seemed a little disappointed.
"It seems that you are like this, so let's end it."
Lu Xing withdrew the high-grade spirit sword in his hand, and took out a sword with a bright silver body and a pale yellow frame that looked like a pair of dragon wings that were about to fly, a long sword that was extremely tough.
Ying Tianlonghuangjian!
With a lift of Lu Xing's arm, Gengjin Sword Intent attached to the sword with spiritual power.
Gengjin swordsmanship, the second form, defeating immortals and killing gods!
The sharp sword energy shot out, with the intention of killing the immortal god, and cut open the golden dragon claw.
"That sword...!"
Ao Xu's pupils shrank, and his eyes fixed on the Yingtian Dragon Emperor Sword in Lu Xing's hand.
He could feel that the real dragon's blood in his body boiled suddenly the moment the sword appeared.
It was as if the people had seen the emperor, giving Ao Xu the urge to bow down to him.
It was also because of the disturbance of the real dragon's blood in his body that Ao Xu's dodging movements became a little stiff, and he was swept to his right shoulder by Geng Jin's sword energy.
Pfft——!
Ao Xu's right arm and half of his shoulder flew up together.
Whether it was the fish scale armor or the dragon scales, they were all cut open by the sword energy like paper.
Ao Xu wanted to get back his severed arm, but when he saw Lu Xing raising his sword again, he could only roar angrily, and took out a bead and crushed it.
"Human race, I will never die with you!"
After Ao Xu left such a resentful sentence, he disappeared from everyone's eyes with a burst of space fluctuations.
(End of this chapter)