Chapter 2295 There are always young men in bright clothes and angry horses who are in their glory

Lei Luo couldn't figure it out. He was a leader among the younger generation of the Thunder Dragon clan. How could he have awe for a human race with lower bloodline than himself?

But what happened next was not only confusing to him, but also confusing to Bai Qiao and others.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Countless voices sounded.

However, he saw that the Thunder Dragon clan members behind Lei Luo were all kneeling on one knee.

The knees hit the bottom and made a dull sound.

"Junior Brother Ye, let's help..."

Hundreds of disciples from the Nebula Sect arrived suddenly, but Duan Qinghuan's words were messy in the wind, as if they were turned to stone.

Ning Su closed her eyes, rubbed them, and then opened them again. Her Adam's apple rolled, she swallowed hard, racking her brains and couldn't think of a reason.

The blood in Chu Yue's body was the blood of the Dragon Clan Prince. If he hadn't deliberately suppressed it, the thunder dragon would have knelt down on the spot.

But even if he is suppressed, those with slightly lower strength will kneel down before the Crown Prince Long Might.

It's hard to say that she will be able to compete with a strong human race, but if she were to face a dragon race, the opponent's cultivation level would be weakened by three realms in front of her.

And this is the inherent nobility of the dragon clan.

"You guys, what are you doing?" Lei Luo was furious, "Why don't you stand up!"

How can the Dragon Clan kneel down to a cultivator?

Wouldn't it be a disgrace to our ancestors?

The tribesmen had their heads drooped, and their knees seemed to be buried deep in the ground.

Chu Yue narrowed her eyes.

The way of the world, the path of martial arts, never deviates from its origin, and there is a principle of unity.

Contains infinite mysteries, circulating within the body of the warrior.

For example, the Yuanling Master and the dragon bloodline have nothing to do with each other.

But after Chu Yue came to the Poseidon Realm and became a Yuanling Master, as her spiritual power increased greatly, she was able to maximize the power of the bloodline dragon.

Tu Weiwei came over, looked at Lei Luo indifferently, and asked: "The two of us came to the Poseidon Realm not long ago, and we have no enmity with the Thunder Dragon clan. Why did you come to the Star Forest this time?"

"For what? The two of you rebelled against the Sword Sect. I, the Thunder Dragon Clan, punish evil and promote good, so I cannot look down on scum like you."

Lei Luo would naturally not say that he had taken a fancy to the opponent's Tai Chi Thunder.

If he could devour and refine these two people, wouldn't he also be able to tame Tai Chi Thunder and become Tai Chi Thunder Dragon?

"Can you tell at a glance who deserves the most death?"

Chu Yue lightly glanced at the people around her. The spiritual consciousness of Martial Arts Sky Qiong could detect that people in Mingyue District were waking up from their sleep.

Lei Luo was stunned and asked: "Who is it?"

"A person who disturbs people's dreams."

Chu Yue walked forward slowly, her red robe caught in the wind, and a few strands of hair on her temples flew up.

She said: "If you want to play, the Nebula Sect has plenty of people and time, but you shouldn't disturb the citizens of Mingyue District."

"You deserve to die."

The young man sighed.

Lei Luo's eyes widened, with terrifying lightning shining in his eyes, "How dare you, who are the citizens of the city?! How dare you, a ten-star cultivator, speak arrogant words in front of me, Lei Luo. The current sect

Disciple, you really don’t know the rules anymore."

But he was told to stamp his feet on the ground, causing countless cracks in the ground.

Electric light flashed in the cracks.

A ferocious light and shadow of a thunder dragon appeared above Lei Luo's head.

The light and shadow of the thunder dragon were like the pen in Ma Liang's hand, like the formation master's seal, drawing ancient runes in the sky.

Lei Luo was roaring, "Thunder travels through the nine heavens, Poseidon borrows his power, and Chiwei strikes, both humans and gods will die! Yin..."

As he roared, more and more lights and shadows of the thunder dragon appeared.

But before he finished his roar, he saw the lights and shadows of thunder dragons floating in the sky, all bowing to Chu Yue.

This scene shocked the Lord Wangyou City who was overlooking the Star Forest from the castle.

The Kansai War God on the high tower of the city wall is wearing a black cloak and drinking a glass of turbid wine alone.

Seeing this scene, he smiled and said, "A hero comes from a young age, but he is no longer a young man when he is old."

"There are always young men in bright clothes and angry horses who are showing off their splendor."

The God of War in Kansai smiled, refilled the second glass of wine to honor the ghosts and gods, and the third glass of wine to honor the family members with withered bones under the graves.

Lei Luo stayed in the strong wind, feeling like a fool.

"boom!"

Chu Yue kicked Lei Luo right in the face.

With a force as strong as steel, Lei Luo's face was covered with dragon scales.

"Don't talk so much nonsense before you take action next time."

The young man shook his head and waved the folding fan, "You think everyone in the world is stupid and just stand there waiting for you to finish casting the spell?"

There was a time when the Thunder Dragon clan was at its peak, but it failed due to too much nonsense. Others came to knock on the door, but the Thunder Dragon clan members were still there roaring loudly.

The momentum was quite strong, and he died very stubbornly.

Lei Luo was very angry.

And what shocked him even more secretly was...

Why did his cultivation level drop by 30%?

The original 100% peak skill was only 70% left.

He looked at the young man in front of him and felt strange.

Chu Yue took action against him in order to accumulate practical experience and see if the other party would really lower his cultivation level.

If it was true, she couldn't help but think wildly.

If any of the strong human beings fighting against her have dragon auras, will their cultivation level be reduced by 30%?

When Chu Yue held the fan and tilted her head to think, Lei Luo seized the opportunity and concentrated all his dragon power on his right hand, directly hitting the side of Chu Yue's head.

The young man lowered his eyes, and without even raising his eyelids, he accurately tilted his head to avoid the blow.

The level of sensitivity is astonishing.

"Slow, too slow."

"Bang!"

The young man jumped up with a kick, causing Lei Luo's seven orifices to bleed and the bridge of his nose to collapse.

"In the future, don't come out and embarrass the Dragon Clan."

"It would be better to say that you are a disciple of the Sword Sect."

"..." The Dao Sect disciples all smacked their tongues.

"Ye Chuyue, don't be too presumptuous."

Bai Qiao was furious.

The whole body is blazing with light, as if a saint was born from the fire of the sun.

She held out a bone-cutting knife, and a blue lotus blossomed between her eyebrows.

A pair of pupils suddenly turned ice blue.

"Protect Junior Brother Ye!" Duan Qinghuan shouted.

The Xingyun Sect disciples all took action.

The disciples of the Sword Sect were unwilling to be outdone.

The strength of the two parties is evenly matched.

But Chu Yue walked out of the Nebula Sect's protection range and was too close to Bai Qiao.

Zhao Fushen, Duan Qinghuan and the others were unable to protect them.

Bai Qiao slashed it with one strike, bringing with it the majestic power of more than sixty stars, which seemed to be able to destroy the heaven and the earth.

"Bang!"

Chu Yue's martial arts sky suddenly appeared in the sky of Wangyou City.
To be continued...