"Let me think about the two dragon slayers who impressed me the most. One was a dark-skinned boy with pigtails, and the other was a petite girl wearing colorful clothes. But in the end, my limbs were torn off by me. Hehehe.

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Ouyang Furui immediately understood after hearing his description.

Senior Brother Mubai, Senior Sister Shiyu!

The two of them are the best people to me on weekdays. Others look at me with contempt or even disgust. I didn't expect them to... What happened when I was away!

"Tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon! I'll kill you!"

This despicable dragon actually killed the sect member who was the best to him! Although Senior Brother Mubai's skin is a bit darker and he has a venomous tongue towards me, in fact, he is a sharp-tongued man who says I am a nuisance, but he will eventually meet me when I meet him.

Lend a helping hand in times of difficulty.

Senior Sister Shiyu is a very gentle person. I admit that I have liked her. Master specifically told me not to let me eat until I have mastered the power of Feng Yuan. But you always secretly bring me some delicious food for fear of

I'm so hungry.

Senior Brother Mubai and Senior Sister Shiyu, I will not let your sacrifices be in vain. The junior brother you usually protect the most is back. I will definitely repay you twice as much as he did to you!

"Dragon scale wild goose feather sword!"

The moment he took out his weapon, there was an indescribable feeling of cold air in the ice cave.

It is an extremely powerful machete. Just looking at it will make you shudder unconsciously, giving you the illusion that the God of Death is already standing in front of you.

The blade of the sword, where the human figure is clearly visible like a mirror, is glowing with scorching white light, and the condensed cold light is flowing freely, adding to the original sharp coolness.

The warrior in front of him was unyielding and upright, with a cold breath seeping from his bones.

Even if I have to die in battle today, I must kill the tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon! Revenge for my dead classmates!

The tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon realized that something was wrong. No matter the gesture of holding the weapon or the aura on his body, this person was so real. It was as if he was a different person. The posture of holding the knife was so standard.

I know he is a battle-hardened warrior.

"With the power of the wind element, cut off its wings, the son of the wind!"

He firmly grasped the weapon in his hand, and the Dragon Scale Yanling Blade instantly changed. At that moment, there was already a green tornado weeping blood visible on the blade. It was getting stronger and stronger, just waiting for it.

The moment of sprint.

At that moment, the air was filled with hurricane air, churning and roaring, and the flow was endless, making people feel heart-stopping.

Ouyang Furui wielded the dragon-scaled wild goose feather sword. At that time, the tempering of the weapon had reached its highest level, and it was only easy to cut flesh and blood.

The tiger-striped Saint Brahma Dragon couldn't just stand there and let you beat him, so he simply spread his dark wings and showed no fear in the face of Ouyang Furui's fierce offensive. He flapped his wings suddenly, and a burst of thunder echoed through the sky

The blast.

Naturally, Ouyang Furui would not be afraid of this. Instead, he faced the difficulties and became more courageous as he fought.

His figure was as fast as stepping through the void, and he was so fast that only an afterimage was left behind. The tiger-patterned Holy Brahma Dragon was unable to capture the target. The wind child on the blade was already hungry and thirsty, and shot towards the dragon in front of him.

"His, ow, ow, ow!"

The tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon let out an angry roar. It hated and hurt at the same time. It was the person in front of him who made him feel inhuman pain!

At that moment, the dragon-scaled wild goose feather sword had cut off the wings of the tiger-striped holy Brahma dragon. It was like a bald pheasant with its hair stripped off, exposed to the outside of sight, and its entire suspended body fell down.

The moment the tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon fell to the ground, it made a deafening sound, and the dust on the ground flew up. Some people thought something exploded.

Damn it! This despicable human actually broke his wings! It’s okay if you don’t bow to it and become a great art, but you torture yourself like this. Don’t you think it’s noble to become such a work of art? It’s so...

This is a huge humiliation for every bird! I will definitely disassemble your bones, tear your flesh and blood, and cut off the little treasure underneath you!

The tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon really couldn't bear such an insult, so he simply rushed forward, using the bamboo forest that was already filled with mist to better hide his goal.

Little did he know that his plan had long been seen through by Ouyang Furui, even though his eyes were closed, his ears were not deaf.

"With the power of the wind, cut off his hands, and the mountain wind will surge!"

Behind Ouyang Furui, a dense hurricane roared like a typhoon in the sky, making it even more turbulent and boiling.

In an instant, the ground seemed to be shattered by the earthquake, and this trembling disaster scene that looked like the end of the world was filled with green fighting spirit, spreading throughout the valley.

"Whooping!"

There was another miserable scream. This kind of pain was more unbearable than cramps and bone pulling.

Forced human beings! Human beings who deserve to be cut to pieces actually cut off my hands this time! I am not willing to give in, I am not willing to give in! How can I create art now? Human beings, you can die! Only

Only when you die can I be happier!

The tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon has become extremely angry. At the same time, this is the first person to make it so angry. It has never been so angry! You forced me to do this!

The evil energy exerted by the tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon is directly at its highest, and it is bound to kill the despicable and shameless person in front of him!

In an instant, most of the sky was shrouded in this extremely powerful demonic energy, and it was even dyed with its original color.

Ouyang Furui still has an unchanged face, is he angry now? I am even more angry than you if you kill my fellow disciple! I wish I could chop you into pieces!

"The power of the wind pierced his eyes, making him violent!"

The power of thousands of stars, like the dazzling Milky Way, began to roar and surge, hitting the tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon in front of him like water.

"Hissssssssssssssssssssss!"

The eyes are the most vulnerable part of most creatures. The miserable voice screams incessantly, which is more terrifying than the female ghost in the movie. The whole face is distorted, and blood and tears flow out from the corners of its eyes. It looks strange and screams.

People feel pitiful, but they do not deserve sympathy.

It hurts so much! It hurts like hell! This feeling is really like dying, it’s unbearable.

This is far from over. We can't give this guy any chance to stay. It will launch an attack and counterattack at any time. In this case...

"With the power of the wind, cut off both of its legs, the phantom!"

"The power of Feng Yuan can cut off its bones and muscles, and it will make you want to go to heaven!"

"With the power of Feng Yuan, cut off his head, and his soul will rain down like rain!"

In an instant, a cold hurricane blew up all around, biting and chilling.

This murderous aura permeates every corner of the world; it turns into a roaring roar like a raging tsunami, which is about to shatter the earth and turn the Gangtian Illusionary Mist Forest upside down!

The head of the tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon was cut off by the broadsword, and it flew away like a kite with its string broken, and finally fell to the ground.

Until its death, it never thought about how the human being in front of it transformed from a useless coward into a peerless master in a blink of an eye.

Some people may think Ouyang Furui is cruel, but compared to what the Tiger-striped Holy Brahma Dragon does, what does he mean?

What this dragon did is truly heinous. Everything he did was just for revenge. Let him feel what the senior sisters and the others have endured!

Suddenly I felt so tired, tired, and dizzy. How long had I been fighting? I ran out of energy, so I just fell down and rested for a while.

Anyway, the dragon clan is dead, so I can rest assured that I will have forgotten everything when I wake up.

a few hours later

Before dawn, Ouyang Furui gradually woke up from his sleep. He opened his tired eyes and sat up little by little. He felt like he had had a terrible nightmare and was exhausted.

I touched my temples with my palms to massage them to relieve the pain, but unexpectedly I felt something was wrong.

Blood?

Huh? How did I get injured? When did it happen? Why don’t I remember it at all? I have no memory at all! When I said it, I felt like my whole body was tense and painful, and I was about to fall apart.

He accidentally glanced to his left, and unexpectedly discovered a horrifying scene. His face changed instantly, and he was so frightened that he fled directly to the tree, huddled in a ball and shivered.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

I encountered something like this just after waking up. Don’t be scared to death! You don’t do this when giving surprises!

Hey, wait, it seems to be dead, so I don’t have to be afraid, but the person who can create such a masterpiece...who did it?

No matter what, as long as he was killed, he almost died. The person who saved him must be a master, right? This sword skill feels so powerful, if I can be like him...

What am I thinking? I'm just a coward. What else can I ask for?

Now that the dragon is dead, I can go back to the academy to do business, and I don’t have to worry about being laughed at. I suddenly feel better!

Ouyang Furui, who returned to South China College, successfully completed the tasks assigned by the college and finally received the corresponding reward with a score of S.

The personal award is naturally the most generous. As the main contributor to the dragon slaying, the Heroes Association has no objection to this.

The rest of the people received a small amount of rewards as members of the Heroes Association, and Xia Fan received slightly more rewards as the captain of the association. He would not act selfishly because he was the captain, but would reward the people around him appropriately.

I didn't expect that he could come back alive. Before the Heroes Meeting, they had asked other teams and even professionals to slay the dragon, but in the end there was no news. I didn't expect that he would be slaughtered by this seemingly weak kid. He is really beyond his appearance.

ah.

People who originally had contempt for Ouyang Furui have gradually changed their attitudes. There are still some people who are dissatisfied and think that he just got a big deal and that a blind cat encountered a dead mouse.
Chapter completed!