"Dingdingding!" "Dingdangdang!"

In a few breaths, there were crisp sounds of gold and iron clashing in the martial arts stadium, and from time to time, a faint burnt smell filled the air...

Old Bimon Hatch's giant sword swung like the wind, like a storm, blocking Ao Feng tightly. He was said to be an old senior, and his strong attack was a bit of a loss of identity, but Old Bimon knew that Ao Feng's strength was definitely not inferior to him, and he did not know his old man. What are you afraid of? Only by losing can you really lose face.

Ao Feng was also quite speechless. This giant sword, which was almost half wide in the door, was speechless. It was so shameless. It was simply a big shield. He finally caught a few gaps. As soon as the tip of the gun was handed out, he was blocked by the door.

"Speed!" Ao Fenglong's spear tip jumped gently, and the magic flames rolled, picking Bemon Hatch's giant sword again and again.

Bemon Hatch was also secretly worried. Although Ao Feng did not fight back, his defense was too tight. When his sword edge arrived, the tip of the magic gun was waiting there. Moreover, the gun was extremely hard. In the blink of an eye, dozens of scratches were added to his giant sword, which was much deeper than before.

"The dragon fights in the wild!"

Bemon Hatch's sword body was once again lifted open by Ao Feng's spear tip, but Ao Feng did not attack again. It was useless. The door leaf could definitely block it, so he could only increase his speed.

Ao Feng burst out with a soft moan, and the demonic flame instantly split into several strands, turning into five dragon shadows, integrating into his body, and his speed increased sharply in an instant. It was not a state of melee. The fifth-level dragon battle in the wild is enough.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The dragon battle in Ao Feng's hand turned into a ball of black shadows, and the demonic flames jumped out layers of fire, and the tip of the spear continued to stir up Bemon Hatch's giant sword.

"bite!"

Ao Feng's spear tip hit the back of the giant sword. Bimon Hatch felt a rotating strange force attacking, and his hand numb, and a flaw appeared instantly.

"Kanglong regrets!"

Ao Feng instantly seized this opportunity, roared, and Long Zhan burst out with a fighting technique with the strongest attack power.

"roar!"

The Dragon Zhan battle spear instantly turned into a magic dragon, and pounced on Bemon Hachi with his teeth and claws.

"good!"

Seeing Ao Feng, whose speed was equal to his own, burst out with such a powerful blow, Bemon Hatch couldn't help but praise, "Haha, I've seen your father use this move, but your father has a little more kindness, and you have a little more domineering!"

Ao Feng was shocked. It seemed that Bemon Hatch had definitely seen his father. Ao Feng's combat skills came from his father's bloodline inheritance, but it was not entirely true. Almost all of them were evolved by Ao Feng based on his dragon nature and formation. He was better than the blue one.

This move, Kanglong has regrets, whether it is using a gun or a fist, is the strongest attack power. However, when his father Ao Yan used it, he focused on the word "repent". Kanglong has regrets, which is a move with room for maneuver, but after Ao Feng became a demon, he changed. In order to take revenge, Ao Feng wanted unparalleled attack power. He focused on the word "repent", and all the attack power was condensed on the dragon's head.

"Explosion Tornado Slash!"

Bemon Hatch's eyes narrowed, and his body took a step back like lightning. The giant sword swung up in an instant, "Huh Huh!" It turned out tornado in an instant, and one divine power outlined a tornado. The whole body was blocked by the giant sword like the door, and with the attack of the imperial guard, it rotated and collided to the black dragon with its teeth and claws.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

A series of crisp sounds, the energy emitted by the two of them in the fight made the entire palace hall fluctuate. Tang Dynasty looked at the dome of the hall and looked worried.

Huo Wu raised his hand, and a faint flame barrier blocked the aftermath of the attack.

Feeling that the momentum was not as strong as before, many guards slowly surrounded him. After all, ordinary people would not see the competition of divine masters for several lifetimes, and they might be able to inspire themselves.

However, these guards with level 4 or 5 cultivation were stunned. The entire martial arts field was filled with smoke and dust. Only two phantoms were seen intertwined. With their cultivation eyesight, they could not see the figures of Ao Feng and Bimon Hachi at all. Even the Tang Dynasty could not see clearly and was secretly depressed.

Watching the battle between the god-level masters, they are absolutely dazzling.

After Bemon Hatch hit the Kanglong, the rotation speed gradually slowed down. The demonic flames above the Kanglong were also driven by the wind and gradually merged into it. Bemon Hatch gradually turned into a fire spin, and the giant sword like the door gradually became hot and turned into a bright bright red.

Kanglong's aura of regret was gone, and Bemon Hatch also stopped at the same time. The tip of the Long Zhan spear was pressing against the spine of the giant sword on the door, and Ao Feng's arm was shocked.

With a crisp sound of "Ding!", the burned giant sword could not withstand Long Zhan's sharp force at all. "Puff!" The tip of the Long Zhan's spear penetrated the giant sword in an instant, and the spear head was embedded in it.

Bemon Hatch's face was gloomy in an instant, but he lost in this move.

Ao Feng's eyes moved slightly and he instantly retreated Long Zhan. After Long Zhan withdrew, the hole gradually closed, leaving only a small mark.

"Hahaha!" Ao Feng laughed loudly and bowed: "The old senior is worthy of being an old senior, the boy lost!"

"Yeah?" Bemon Hatch's expression changed, "What lost? I lost!"

"Uh..." Ao Feng was a little helpless about the honest orc who said one or two, but Bemon Hatch had seen his father, and after hearing him, he seemed to have seen his father take action. The most important thing is that because of his father, he had been in the seal for two thousand years. Although Ao Feng had become possessed, his human nature had not been lost and he could not bear to let such an old man lose face.

Ao Feng was also impressed by Bemon Hatch's strength and character, and even his title became a boy!

At that moment, Ao Feng smiled embarrassedly and said, "Senior should have some combat skills but have not used them, right?"

"Of course, how could I just know this move!" Bemon Hatch was also quite proud, but if he lost, he would lose.

"That's it!" Ao Feng smiled and said, "The most powerful thing about the kanglong is that he regretted this move just now. If the senior blocked it, the boy had no choice but to admit defeat!"

"Blocked?" Bemon Hatch looked at the mark on the sword spine in confusion. It was still the boy's strength that could not go further? Bemon Hatch looked up and saw Ao Feng blinking at him.

"This brat!" Bemon Hatch suddenly realized that this boy was finding a way for him. After all, he was coming to provoke him in a fierce manner, and it was not that true that he had lost his defeat.

Ao Feng's thoughts were taken by Bemon Hatch. He looked at Ao Feng with anger and then laughed, "Hahaha, no, hey, he's old! The Crazy Dragon War Lord of the Chinese Empire has indeed lost your father's name. This time it's a draw!"

As the peak figure two thousand years ago, Bemon Hatch would definitely not be the only one. He was a little unwilling to lose half the move this time.

"Uh..." Seeing that the two of them had ended a battle, they turned into wars and became like a family friendship for thousands of years, the Tang Dynasty couldn't help but be surprised. Just now, the two of them had a lightning fight, and even Huo Wu only saw the roughness. In the end, she didn't see clearly the stunning shot, let alone the Tang Dynasty and the others.

"Okay!" He waved his hand at Ao Feng. Now Bemon Hatch was quite satisfied with Ao Feng. This kid was not only strong, but also did not lose the might of his father's eight-clawed golden dragon, but also agile. One day, he would definitely dominate the world. Bemon Hatch was not a fool, so of course he would not be petty.

Turning around and looking at the Tang Dynasty, Bemon Hachi said, "Where is your Tang Li? Let him come out to see me!"

"Uh..." Tang Chao was stunned and hesitated: "The Ancestral God has gone to Yingluo! He hasn't come back yet!"

"Hmph!" Bemon Hatch snorted, looked at Tang Dynasty, and said, "Then it's the same for you. Are you not the emperor of the Chinese Empire? Why do you bully our orcs so much?"

"Uh..." The Tang Dynasty was unclear, so it seems that your orc army is approaching now, right?

"Find a place and let us leave the place where birds don't poop!***, I'm not here, I think there is no one in our orc clan?" Bemon Hatch was indignant, as if he was tired of standing, so he ran to the throne and did it.

Li Xian's expression changed, and the Tang Dynasty waved his hand quickly. Bemon Hachi was an ancestor of the same period as the ancestor god, and the imperial chair was just a symbol of secular power, which was completely unrelated to the cultivation.

Seeing Bimon Hachi speak, the elder of the wolf clan showed joy and his eyes flashed. The second elder of the bear clan took a breath. Bimon Hachi's kick just now was too heavy. The second elder of the intermediate level of the god level got up for a long time and knew that the ancestor of the orcs who beat him up. The second elder patted the dust helplessly and stood aside.

"This..." The orc clan Changhushi stood up and hesitated: "Old ancestor, we are actually allies with the Chinese Empire!"

"I know!" Bemon Hatch slapped the back of the chair heavily, and Tang Chao was in a deep pain. Don't take it badly.

"I was an ally two thousand years ago. I was angry about this. As soon as I left, this ally betrayed?" Bemon Hatch was indignant.

"Uh, no!" The orcs Changhushi explained: "We are also allies now. It was just two thousand years ago that after the ancestor gods disappeared, war broke out on the mainland, and our orcs were almost wiped out by the countries. It was the Chinese Empire who tried hard to help us and almost became public enemies of the mainland, so that the orcs could be preserved and allowed us to live in the bitter and cold place in the extreme north, and the Chinese Empire was our barrier!"

"Yeah?" Bemon Hatch frowned, "Is that true?"
Chapter completed!