C2827 Black Flame Dragon
Killing a team of 13 people was only a short period of time. There was no help around the killing aura. Instead, many people immediately retreated a little. No one dared to provoke the 13 people with this kind of strength.
Lu Shaoyou and the others continued to walk forward. No one dared to stop them along the way. Their eyes changed as they watched Lu Shaoyou and the others walk past them, but they didn't dare to say anything.
Absolute strength and slaughter were the absolute deterrence to them. They had already made the surrounding groups understand that this group of four Nirvana Stage Cultivation warriors was not someone they could afford to offend.
However, none of them looked away from Lu Shaoyou and the others, as if they were waiting for something.
When they arrived at the valley, Lu Shaoyou suddenly stopped in his tracks under the gazes of the crowd.
Yellow sand, Zi Yan, the white wolf, and the others were quite strange. There was no one at the entrance of the valley, so why did the captain stop?
"Listen, people outside, no matter which world you come from. Only ten teams can come in here. If you want to force your way in, you have to give it a try. You can't fight against ten teams working together. "
After Lu Shaoyou's figure stopped moving, a voice was heard from the valley. "Dao!" If you want to come in, it means that there is a small team that wants to go out. So according to the rules, those who want to come in have to depend on their strength. If you have enough strength, you can let others go out to exchange for you. Now, you can send one person to fight with the people sent out by the team that came in last. Those who win can come in. Those who lose will stay outside obediently."
As the voice faded, it should be a young man who spoke with some pride in his tone. Of course, judging from the tone of the voice, the person who spoke had the right to be arrogant.
Within the valley, a gray-clothed, black-haired young man stood on a mountain peak with his hands behind his back. Behind him, a young man dressed in tight clothes said, "Captain, there seems to be a team that wants to enter the valley."
The young man in grey clothes and black hair had been looking at something in front of him. When he heard this, he said softly, "This time, the people from that world have come again?"
"I don't know yet. I don't even know if they can come in or not." The tight-uniformed youth said with a smile.
When the gray-clothed, black-haired youth heard this, he didn't pay much attention to it. When he heard this, he casually asked, "Which world's team did they come from in the end?"
The tight-uniformed youth's expression slightly changed as he lightly said, "The last group to enter was the Fierce Beast World's small group. There are a total of nine people."
The grey-clothed, black-haired youth's gaze shifted slightly, and he said, "If I remember correctly, the Beast World is one of the rare worlds in the Shangqing Boundless World that is dominated by the Beast Clan. Last time, we were ranked 15th, and we had encountered that team on our way here. The leader was called Hei Meng. He was the true form of the Black Flame Dragon, and he was a Nirvana Stage Low Rank warrior. It's definitely not easy to deal with him by relying on his true form. "
"Therefore, I'm afraid that the group that wants to come in will be in big trouble. Hei Meng's temper isn't too good. Last time, he met us... If it wasn't for that guy being afraid of you, I'm afraid he would have attacked us. " The youth said.
"I want to watch this place. If you want to go and watch the show, then go." The grey-clothed, black-haired youth said.
Under the gazes of the crowd, nine silhouettes appeared out of thin air in the valley. Nine surging auras descended from the sky, nine surging auras carrying a sharp, bloody aura.
The leading black-robed, black clothed youth was as black as ink. Even his skin was extremely dark. His eyes also carried a black glow. However, his gaze was deep and there was a faint hot aura within them.
"There are three Nirvana Stage Low Rank warriors, and at least five of them are from the Beast Clan."
Lu Shaoyou's eyes lit up, and he was shocked in his heart. The formation of the small team in the valley was much stronger than the ones outside. This was the first time he had encountered a small team of three Nirvana Stage warriors along the way.
"These people are extraordinary, they don't seem like the people of an ordinary world." Xue Moqi stood beside Lu Shaoyou and said, "How about letting me go? I'll go and have a look at them."
"As the captain, let me do it. These people are not weak. They don't look like ordinary Nirvana Stage warriors, so let me try my hand." Lu Shaoyou smiled faintly. Although the line-up ahead was very strong, it didn't mean that they were weak. But it doesn't really matter.
"Humph! Where did you come from? Do you think you can show off your invincible strength just because you have some strength? If you want to go in, you have to see if you have the strength to do so. It's not too late to admit defeat now. Otherwise, I will beat him up so badly that even his mother won't recognize him. "
Within the line-up that came out of the valley, the leading black-robed young man stepped out. His gaze swept across the crowd.
"It's not too late for you to surrender now. Otherwise, if you attack, I'll definitely make you look for your teeth on the ground." Lu Shaoyou laughed loudly. He seemed rather overbearing.
"Kid, you have to pay the price for what you said." Behind the black-robed young man, a Nirvana Stage warrior sneered when he heard what ___ said.
Another Nirvana Stage warrior smiled coldly and said to the young man, "Captain, teach this reckless kid a lesson so that he can kill the chicken to warn the monkeys."
"Of course, this kid will regret fighting me."
The young man's black pupils slightly moved, and a faint scorching Qi spread out. He then gestured for the people behind him to retreat, and took a step forward. The ground beneath his feet suddenly shook. Then, several cracks appeared on the ground, and started to spread. He shouted, "Remember this, Hei Meng from the Middle Thousand World is here. Who dares to come up here?"
"Lu Shaoyou from the colorless Middle Thousand World, so what if I ask you to attack first?!" Lu Shaoyou took a step forward and his figure suddenly appeared across the space. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Hei Meng indifferently.
"So you are a nobody from the Colorless Middle Thousand World. You still want me to attack you? Take my punch."
Hei Meng shouted and stomped on the ground again. The ground shook and his sturdy body rushed towards Lu Shaoyou. He clenched his five fingers and a fist the size of a clay pot wrapped in yellow light was thrown out.
"Chi La La La. ”
Wherever the fist passed, a series of explosive sounds appeared in the air, and it was violently smashed towards Lu Shaoyou.
Lu Shaoyou's eyes twitched. His right hand descended from behind. He clenched his fist tightly and a fist imprint rushed out at the same time. It violently collided with Lu Shaoyou's fist.
"Bang!"
Under a low and muffled sound, an energy light shot out. The black-robed young man's feet rubbed against the ground and he was forced back dozens of meters. The ground beneath his feet had turned into ashes. His body was in a sorry state. His fist was also somewhat numb, but Lu Shaoyou's body only trembled slightly.
"So strong." Hei Meng was forced back by the punch, and his fist became numb. As the body of the Dark Flame Dragon, his defense and attack power were both very strong. There were very few opponents of the same cultivation base who could match him. He was called Lu Shaoyou. Clearly, he was extraordinary.
"Again."
Hei Meng had just stabilized his body. He knew that he had been slightly careless just now. He didn't use his full strength just now, so he didn't dare to be careless anymore. A shockingly hot Qi swept out from his body.
This scorching hot Qi caused his skin to burn and his soul to tremble. It was slightly stronger than the purple flame on Zi Yan's body. He stomped on the ground once again. The black robe's body immediately transformed into a blurry figure that shot explosively toward Lu Shaoyou.
"Chi."
Hei Meng's body instantly appeared in front of Lu Shaoyou, and he pointed his right hand at the tip of his finger. Scorching hot air spread out, and then five materialized black flames appeared. He clenched his fingers into a fist and the black flames instantly covered his fist. It once again smashed towards Lu Shaoyou's chest with scorching hot air.
"Well done!"
A bright light suddenly shot out from Lu Shaoyou's dark and deep eyes. Just as the fist was about to reach him, the corner of his mouth drew a cold smile. He waved his hand and pushed his palm forward.
The pushing of the palm seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, his five fingers curved and turned into a Claw Print.
"Chi!"
A strange aura spread out from Lu Shaoyou's body. The surrounding space began to fluctuate. Instead of retreating, his body advanced. Immediately, a Claw Print gently landed on Hei Meng's fist.
"Crack crack."
This Claw Print landed and wrapped around the hot black flame on Hei Meng's fist. Just as Hei Meng was surprised, a wave of ice energy spread out from his fist. It immediately extinguished the black flame on ___'s fist.
Hei Meng's entire fist was immediately frozen. A layer of frost began to spread out from his fist, and the bone-piercing ice Qi directly spread out and flowed into his body through his fist.
"What a strange cold energy. Why is it so strong?"
Hei Meng was surprised. An overwhelming amount of origin power rushed out from his body and broke free from Lu Shaoyou's Claw Print. His fist, which was covered with ice, was pulled back at lightning speed, and his gaze changed once again.
"Spirit Martial Art."
At this moment, Lu Shaoyou lightly shouted. A vast Soul Force instantly surged out at this moment, bringing with it an afterimage of a Claw Print that was filled with an extremely terrifying aura. The attack was so close that it hit Hei Meng's fist. A vast amount of soul attack instantly poured into his body.
Under the attack of the soul attack, Hei Meng's eyes became dull for a moment.
"Chi!" Lu Shaoyou smiled and appeared in front of him with lightning speed. A fist print landed on his chest.
"Bang!"
This fist imprint was unleashed with tremendous force. Hei Meng's body was sent flying away like a kite with its string cut. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes returned to normal at this moment. The scorching black flames spread all over his body and instantly turned into a giant floating in the air.
" Roar!"2
This enormous creature was a black flood dragon that was over a thousand meters long. Its entire body was covered with scales, and it was surrounded by scorching black flames. It had a ferocious head, and its huge black eyes seemed as if they were about to spurt out black flames.
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