103: C103 Descending Dragon!

C103 Descending Dragon!

Looks like I'll have to use this trump card in the end.

Ji Wuyan sighed in his heart as he felt the inexplicable memory in his mind and the sudden surge of energy from his body.

Originally, he wanted to try and see if he could kill his opponent with the Flying Dagger after breaking through. However, after several attempts, he was still helpless in the end.

After breaking through to the Dragon Turning Stage, the opponent's agility and perception were comparable to before. It was like the difference between clouds and mud, there was no comparison at all. Although the power of the Flying Dagger had increased a lot, but in comparison, the other party improved a little more.

"What's going on? Why did his aura change?"

Xue Ying looked at the figure in front of him in shock. The aura on the figure exploded. It caused the surrounding air to tremble slightly. It was as thick as a mountain. It was as deep as the ocean. His clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his imposing manner was imposing.

Compared to that sharp aura earlier, it was simply like... It was as if... he had completely changed into a different person. !!!

Was this really that kid from before?

Xue Ying's eyes were filled with shock, and he could not help but take a step back. His body tensed up, and his hands tightly gripped the hilt of his sword. His eyes stared fixedly at the delicate and pretty young man in front of him.

Behind him, Lu Wencai was also completely dumbfounded. Before he could recover from his shock, he was once again shaken by this terrifying aura before him. He roared madly in disbelief in his heart...

Just who was that fellow? How could such a person exist?

"Thank you for accompanying me to test my moves just now. This palm is for you!"

Ji Wuyan withdrew his Qi. He raised his head and looked at Xue Ying with a smile. As soon as his voice faded, his body flashed and shot out like a lightning bolt. He raised his arm and struck out with his palm.

Rumble!

The wind from the palm whistled. Under the crazy influx of inner Qi, a ray of golden light appeared. It was bright and dazzling...

Roar!

A howl that sounded like a wolf but not a wolf, like a tiger but not a tiger sounded. It sounded like the most terrifying ferocious beast in the ancient era. All living beings were in awe and their souls were trembling, making them submit...

It was as if a violent wind of the ninth rank blew in the surroundings, sweeping out in all directions. Countless withered grass and fallen leaves fluttered in the air in a disorderly manner.

Soon after, a shocking scene appeared!

In the palm, a golden dragon that emitted a dazzling golden glow, which looked like it was made of gold, flew out like a dragon swimming in the sky.

Its trajectory was like a snake, but it was also more terrifying than a snake. Its aura was filled with nobility. It was a race that was more noble than a snake - a dragon.

"Ancient dragon? No... how could there be such a martial skill? No... "

Looking at the ferocious and terrifying golden dragon flying towards him, Xue Ying's pupils enlarged. He let out a roar of extreme fear, and his eyes were filled with blood capillaries.

"Argh!"

Xue Ying let out a desperate roar. A sword light flashed, and he unleashed his last attack.

"Scarlet Flame Wave!"

As the sword light flashed, strands of red Qi shot up. In an instant, a huge flaming sword converged. Under the threat of death, Xue Ying unleashed his last bit of potential. His speed was much faster than before, and the aura of the huge flaming sword was even more terrifying than before.

"Die!"

Xue Ying's arm shook, and his eyes turned crimson red. He poured all the inner Qi in his body into the tip of the sword, and finally stabbed forward...

A Golden Dragon versus a Flame Giant Sword!

Boom!

A golden and red light flashed at the same time, and a terrifying explosion shot up into the sky like a clap of thunder...

A second ago, the golden dragon and the huge sword had just collided, and in the next second, the huge sword suddenly exploded. Countless sea of fire spread out and engulfed the golden dragon.

However, all of this was useless!

In an instant, the golden dragon broke through the sea of fire and swam forward. It suddenly charged toward the chest of the figure in front of it.

"Puff!"

Xue Ying's pupils contracted when he saw this scene. His chest was hit by the impact and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body was sent flying like a kite that had been broken. After he fell to the ground, his head tilted to the side and he lost his breath.

He was dead!

Xue Ying, who had a Dragon Turning Stage cultivation base, had a higher cultivation base than him, died just like that!

He was killed with a single strike!

He was the first Dragon Turning Stage warrior to die in Ji Wuyan's hands, and of course, he was not the last one to die.

"Not good!"

Behind them. When Lu Wencai saw this, he was shocked for a moment. Then, he quickly came to his senses. He was so scared that his face turned green, and he started to run.

Unfortunately, his speed was fast, and some things were even faster. Before he could react, a sharp saber light pierced through his heart, and his body instantly stiffened. His eyes turned black, and he fell down...

"Is he dead? What a pity!"

Not long after, a figure came to the side of Xue Ying's corpse.

Looking at the pale face of Xue Ying, who died with everlasting regret, Ji Wuyan helplessly shrugged his shoulders. It seemed like he had underestimated the power of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Initially, he thought that the opponent's strength was extraordinary. After receiving his palm strike, he should not die. At most, he would only be seriously injured. However, he didn't expect that the other party would directly die.

This made him speechless. Initially, he wanted to absorb a Dragon Turning Stage and see how many empirical values he could get. It seemed like he had to give up for the time being.

However, after searching the bodies of these people, he found a few stalks of Purple Flame Grass, which could be considered as a harvest.

"Hehe, it seems like my luck is pretty good. Brat, leave the things in your hands!"

Just as Ji Wuyan was about to put these few stalks of Purple Flame Grass into the storage ring, an unfriendly voice suddenly sounded out from the forest in front of him.

He raised his head and looked over. At this time, more than 20 people in uniform walked out from the forest. Standing less than 30 meters in front of him, a young man with a sinister smile was pointing a sword at him. Obviously, the words just now came from this young man.

After scanning the area with his senses, he frowned slightly. A trace of surprise flashed across Ji Wuyan's eyes. What a good fellow! These twenty plus young men were all Dragon Turning Stage warriors! Judging from their slightly unstable Qi, they must have just broken through not long ago.

It had only been a short period of time, but so many of them had broken through.

Heavenly Element Secret Realm was indeed a good place. No wonder those old fellows outside wanted to come in.

"Are you guys from the Ji Yuan Sect?"

He slowly stood up and glanced at the clothes worn by the other party. Ji Wuyan asked in a plain tone, but he wasn't worried. Although there were more than twenty Dragon Turning Stage warriors, there were still a lot of them. If these guys really wanted to seek death... He didn't mind giving these guys a ride.

"Yo, kid, you have good eyesight. You actually know about our Ji Yuan Sect."

The sword-wielding young man laughed strangely. "However, since you encountered us, you can be considered unlucky. At least you can die in peace and know who killed you!"

"Jia Tong, hurry up. If you want to kill, then kill. What's the point of talking to that brat? We still have to make the best use of our time to go to the mountaintop."

"That's right. Don't waste everyone's time. If you still don't make a move, then let me do it. Anyway, I don't care if there are a few more Purple Flame Grasses."

"Tch, how troublesome. Isn't it just a few Purple Flame Grasses? It's not like before, why do we still want to snatch them from that brat?"

Seeing Jia Tong dawdling and still in the mood to talk to the other party, the group of fellows behind couldn't help but start shouting, their faces full of impatience.

"Don't worry, give me ten seconds. I'll deal with him in ten seconds!"

Jia Tong also knew that the time was a bit urgent right now, so he immediately smiled and did not dare to provoke the public again, preparing to make a move.

But right at this time, an unexpected thing happened!

"You dare to touch him and try? If you dare to touch him, I don't mind cutting off your hand."

A cold shout suddenly sounded from the other side of the forest.

Looking over, a group of people walked out of the forest. The leader was a tall and sturdy young man with a handsome face. Seeing this young man, Ji Wuyan was startled, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. He knew the young man in the lead, and he was very familiar with him. However, he couldn't understand why this young man would help him.

"It's him!"

"Not good, this fellow is a formidable character!"

"What exactly is the relationship between that kid and him, to actually help him like this?"

When the people from the Lone Moon Sect saw the young man in the lead, their expressions changed slightly, and a trace of fear flashed across their eyes.

That young man in the lead did not pay attention to the discussions of the people from the Ji Yuan Sect. Instead, he slowly walked in Jia Tong's direction. More than thirty disciples followed behind him, and their momentum was great. His bearing was extraordinary, and it instantly gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Jia Tong's expression also became extremely ugly, and there was even some fear. His body did not dare to move, but his breathing was rapid, and his eyes were wide open as he watched the other party approach step by step.

"If you dare to touch a single hair on his body, I will cut off one of your hands; if you touch two... I will cut off your four limbs. If you injure him, then... " The young man stopped less than ten meters in front of Jia Tong, his eyes staring coldly at him like ten thousand years of ice. Each word said," I will make you wish you were dead! "

At this moment, the killing intent on that youth's body erupted like a volcano, like a lion that was about to explode in rage, horrifying everyone.

Then, he saw that the young man's eyes widened, and his mouth released a heaven shocking sound.

"Get lost!!!"

The voice rolled like thunder and exploded in Jia Tong's ears like a tempestuous wave. It frightened Jia Tong to the point that his body trembled. His legs went limp and he collapsed onto the ground. Finally, he rolled and crawled back to the position of those people from the Lone Essence Sect.

However, those fellows from the Lone Essence Sect seemed to have been frightened by that young man as well. All of their faces were slightly pale as they fled in a panic towards the front.

When Ji Wuyan saw this scene, he was surprised once again.

"I really didn't expect that you would help me!"

Retracting his gaze, Ji Wuyan's gaze stopped on the handsome face of the young man. He shrugged his shoulders and calmly said, "Shouldn't you hate me? After all, I am in front of everyone. Defeat you like that!"

The one who was defeated by Ji Wuyan and had such power was naturally Chen Wu, who was ranked tenth on the ranking list. That's right, the young man in the lead was Chen Wu.

Chen Wu looked at the delicate and pretty face in front of him. His eyes were somewhat complicated. Two seconds later, he returned to normal. He turned around and said faintly, "This time, take it that I am thanking you for not killing me last time. I, Chen Wu, don't like to owe you favors. This time, I'll take it as returning it to you. "

So that's how it was!

Don't you like owing favors? Jiaang Ping, on the other hand, had a similar personality!

A flash of realization flashed across Ji Wuyan's eyes. Then, he shrugged and said, No." Oh? Is that so? Thank you!"

Chen Wu did not say much. However, when he turned around and saw the face of a dead body lying on the ground, he froze.

It was him!2

Chen Wu's pupils suddenly shrank, and a shocked expression emerged on his face.

"He is..."

Before he could say anything, two surprised voices sounded from behind him.

"Haha, Junior Brother Ji, you're really not dead!"

"Junior Brother Ji, this is great! I finally saw you again!"

Hearing these two familiar voices, Ji Wuyan looked over. In an instant, he saw two familiar figures rushing towards him from the group that Chen Wu had brought with him.

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