Li Hanxue, Jian Wufeng, and Qingluo arrived at the Huanglong Martial Arts Dojo. The Martial Arts Dojo was extremely wide and could accommodate millions of people without any problem. There were statues of Ten Thousand Demon-Eating Dragons standing on all sides of the Martial Arts Dojo, with ferocious faces. Photographed
Heart-warming.
At this time, many masters from all directions have gathered around the martial arts field, but the number of people is not large, only tens of thousands.
Because the masters participating in the Three Dragons Festival need to pass the test of the Imperial Dragon Tower, those who can enter the Imperial Dragon Martial Arts Dojo are all Dragon Lord masters.
Although there are many masters in the Shanglong Realm, Dragon Lord masters are not just cabbage on the street. They can grab a lot of them. Therefore, these tens of thousands of Dragon Lords are quite impressive.
When Li Hanxue, Jian Wufeng, and Qing Luo arrived at the Huanglong Martial Arts Dojo, there were already low-level Dragon Lords fighting in the Martial Arts Dojo.
Because it is a martial arts exchange meeting, they usually just stop there and do not risk their lives, so the atmosphere is quite harmonious.
The three of them were sitting in the high stands. Jian Wufeng smiled and said, "Li Hanxue, do you want to go down and try your hand?"
Li Hanxue shook his head and said: "I won't go." Li Hanxue came to the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Devours not to compete. His purpose was to separate the souls of Long Zhanye and Long Xiao. For this meaningless competition,
Li Hanxue is not very interested, and even if he wins first place in this martial arts exchange meeting, it will be of no benefit. Instead, it will attract people's attention and attract attention.
Cause unnecessary trouble.
Jian Wufeng seemed to have read through Li Hanxue's thoughts and said with a smile: "Qing Luo is absolutely right. You are indeed a dull piece of wood. If you don't go down, then there is no point in me going down alone."
The three of them were still sitting in the stands, watching boredly as a group of low-level dragon kings were fighting and competing there.
After half an hour, a master finally appeared!
The two men were wearing silver masks. Judging from their figures, it could be seen that one was a man and the other was a woman.
However, this kind of dressing up made Li Hanxue feel that it was superfluous and seemed a bit stupid. Who among the masters of Dragon Lord can't change their appearance, so why should they wear a silver mask?
The man jumped directly into the center of the Imperial Dragon Martial Arts Dojo and punched the fourth-level Dragon Lord off the stage. The fourth-level Dragon Lord lay on the ground and vomited blood. He rolled his eyes and passed out.
From this moment on, the smell of gunpowder in the martial arts field gradually became stronger.
"Who is this guy? It's too much."
"The martial arts exchange meeting focuses on the exchange of experiences. This guy actually seriously injured his opponent. It's really too much."
"It seems that this guy came here to disrupt the martial arts exchange meeting on purpose. I'm going to teach him a lesson." A fifth-level Dragon Lord was angry and flew to the center of the martial arts field.
The fifth-level Dragon Lord shouted to the silver-faced man: "You crazy guy, you are so cruel."
The silver-faced man smiled and said: "The martial arts club is for fighting. The guy just now is not as good as others. What can I do? And I have shown mercy. If I had shown mercy, he would have died long ago. If you want to do it for him
Let’s take revenge!”
"Take the move! Thunder Blade of Destruction!"
A white and green thunder blade was three feet tall, splitting the void and directly slashing at the silver-faced man.
The powerful wind caused the silver-faced man's long clothes to tremble, but the silver-faced man's body remained motionless. Seeing the blue-white thunder blade impacting towards him, the silver-faced man sneered, "Destruction Thunder Blade, go!"
In front of him, the blue and white thunder blades struck out, and the two thunder blades collided with each other and exploded in the air.
The fifth-level dragon king was shocked, "How come you know my tricks?"
The silver-faced man smiled and said: "What is your trick? You obviously learned it from me."
The fifth-level Dragon Lord was furious and used all kinds of secret techniques one after another. However, in front of the silver-faced man, these secret techniques had no secret at all. As soon as he used them, he was learned by the other party in the blink of an eye, and
The power is greater than my own.
Although the fifth-level dragon king was not injured from beginning to end, he was beaten to the point where he doubted his life.
The magical power and secret technique that I have worked hard to cultivate for hundreds and thousands of years is actually stolen by someone in an instant, and its power is even stronger than myself. What are those hundreds of years and thousands of years of hard work?
The fifth-level dragon king's mentality completely collapsed, he screamed strangely, and left the scene in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Li Hanxue couldn't help shaking her head and smiling bitterly, "This kid still likes to play tricks on people as before."
Qingluo said: "Damumu, do you know who the silver-faced man is?"
Li Hanxue said: "He is Xiao Kong. Only he can imitate his opponent's moves in such a short period of time and retaliate in kind. The silver-faced woman next to him should be Luo Bai'er."
Since then, Xiao Kong has been occupying the center of the martial arts dojo, using the powerful talent of the Kong Kong Holy Beast to constantly copy the opponent's moves and defeat the opponent, which made everyone marvel.
"Could this guy be omnipotent? He can do any trick."
"Is he from the Ten Thousand Devouring Demonic Dragon Clan? He has devoured countless races and is proficient in the unique skills of all races?"
A member of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Dragon Clan said: "This is absolutely impossible! Only Xiao Zu of our Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Dragon Clan has awakened the demon dragon constitution, and only he can devour and plunder. But with Xiao Zu's identity, it is impossible to hide.
Hiding, not daring to show his face."
"Too."
"I think he is just a fifth-level dragon king. Isn't there a master who can punish him?"
"I'll come!" A sixth-level Dragon Lord asked, "I want to see who this guy is!"
After this sixth-level dragon king came on the field, he fought against Xiaokong for less than three rounds and was beaten to pieces.
Although Xiaokong is a fifth-level dragon king, in terms of talent and strength, he is not inferior to the twelve young emperors of the human race. How can the ordinary sixth-level dragon king be his opponent?
After the sixth-order Dragon Lord was easily defeated by Xiao Kong, two more sixth-order Dragon Lords took action, but they were still unable to escape defeat.
In the end, a seventh-level dragon king was actually introduced!
At a martial arts exchange meeting, it was despicable to attack an opponent two levels above. However, no one made any comments about the seventh-level dragon king, because this silver-faced man was too strong and was not a seventh-level dragon.
If you take action, there will be no suspense in the battle.
"That seventh-level Dragon Lord is going to fight Xiaokong. Isn't he obviously bullying others? He's so shameless." Qingluo said, "Damumu, aren't you going to stop him?"
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "There's no need. I know Xiaokong's strength and he won't lose."
Sure enough, as Li Hanxue said, although this battle was not overwhelming to Xiao Kong, it was not too difficult either. The seventh-level dragon king was finally knocked out of the martial arts dojo by Xiao Kong's palm, and was defeated in embarrassment. The entire Huanglong martial arts dojo was instantly defeated.
There was dead silence in the room, everyone's eyes were cast on Xiaokong, and Xiaokong's eyes were full of smiles.