Chapter 1190 I, Zhou Xu, are the first!
You still don't admit defeat?!
Zhou Xu's words made everyone look at Huang Xiaolong.
Zhou Xu, who was originally the third level of the ancient god, had a special hidden dragon body and an emperor-level tyrannosaurus divine character, was already terrifyingly strong. Now, Zhou Xu has integrated an ancient blue dragon. His strength is so strong that everyone can no longer find a suitable adjective.
Is Huang Xiaolong still Zhou Xu's opponent?
"Huang Xiaolong, why don't you admit defeat to Senior Brother Zhou Xu!" At this time, a disciple of the Yuanlong Sect shouted loudly from the audience.
"Kowtow to Senior Brother Zhou Xu!" another disciple of the Yuanlong Sect shouted.
"Kowtow and admit defeat? He has deposed Senior Brother Hu Qi's Qilin divine arm. He can't just let him go. Senior Brother Zhou Xu will destroy Huang Xiaolong!"
"That's right, letting Huang Xiaolong be ruined, making him worse than death!"
Some disciples of the Yuanlong Sect roared, with excitement and hatred on their faces.
Off the stage, Luo Yunjie looked at the ring with a wry smile. Zhou Xu, who was like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon. Originally, he thought that even if he was a little different from Zhou Xu, he wouldn't have much difference. Unexpectedly, it was more than just a little different.
In the void, the five ancestors of the Creation Sect were also amazed when they saw Zhou Xu summoning the ancient blue dragon.
"It turns out that he is a genius who actually merged with the ancient Azure Dragon. Zhou Xu himself is the imperial-level tyrannosaurus divine character and a special hidden dragon body. Now, the ancient Azure Dragon with the wind attribute is simply a monster, a peerless monster!" The ancestor of the Tianjian was lit up with his eyes.
"Although Huang Xiaolong is also a peerless monster, his realm is still too low now. He is at the peak of the late tenth stage of the Heavenly God. It seems that Zhou Xu must be the first in this battle of Ten Thousand Islands!" said the ancestor Wanyan.
The others nodded and agreed with the statement of the ancestor Wanyan.
After all, the level of the late tenth level of the Heavenly God is too different from the third level of the Ancient God. No one would think that Huang Xiaolong, the late tenth level of the Heavenly God, can win Zhou Xu, who has merged with the ancient Qinglong.
Even the Blood Sword Ancestor was determined to favor Huang Xiaolong, so he could only nod and had to admit this fact.
On the ring, Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Xu who summoned the ancient green dragon and smiled indifferently: "Absent? Zhou Xu, do you think that if you broke through the third level of the ancient god and merged with the ancient green dragon, you are really the first? Unexpectedly, you are as idiotic as Tan Lin."
You are as idiotic as Tan Lin!
Huang Xiaolong's voice fell and the surroundings became quiet.
Everyone did not expect that at this time, Huang Xiaolong was still as arrogant as ever! He thought that he could defeat Zhou Xu like he had defeated Tan Lin?
"This Huang Xiaolong is blind. Didn't you see Senior Brother Zhou Xu as the third level of the ancient god? Didn't you see Senior Brother Zhou Xu fuse the ancient green dragon?" The disciple of the Yuanlong Sect couldn't help but sneer: "It's him who is an idiot, and he actually said Senior Brother Zhou Xu."
On the ring, Zhou Xu laughed instead of anger: "Huang Xiaolong, as long as you can take my three moves, I will admit defeat!" After saying that, a green light flashed all over his body and a hurricane roared.
Zhou Xu's figure disappeared.
The ancient blue dragon disappeared with him.
It was not Zhou Xu's disappearance, but Zhou Xu's speed was already extremely fast. Zhou Xu, who had the imperial-level tyrannosaurus divine nature, a special hidden dragon body, and a fused with the ancient blue dragon, had his speed no less than some middle-level powerful people in the third-level ancient gods.
Moreover, he used the secret method of moving the Great Transfer, which was almost the strongest of the Ancestral God, and the speed was even faster than unimaginable.
"Die!" The next moment, Zhou Xu had already come to Huang Xiaolong, with his hands in claws, and suddenly slapped Huang Xiaolong with one claw, and the astonishing dragon energy roared out wildly.
At the same time, the ancient green dragon's claws behind him were slapped down at Huang Xiaolong.
Before Zhou Xu and the ancient Qinglong attack arrived, the terrifying hurricane had swept across, trapping Huang Xiaolong to death. Huang Xiaolong was like a fragile branch in the center of the storm, as if it could be broken at any time.
Looking at Zhou Xu's claws, Huang Xiaolong moved, and the Supreme Demon God activated the magical character, and the Supreme Darkness was rushing out crazily. A black purple cold air that was even more terrifying than the black cold air that Wu Qian'er had attacked before was filled with Huang Xiaolong's body.
Huang Xiaolong put his hands on his claws and a Shura ghost claw was raised to meet him.
Suddenly, several evil ghosts gathered together, and thousands of ghosts roared, as if hell was coming, and the end of the world of thousands of disasters.
Zhou Xu, who was originally fierce and fierce intent with his eyes, sensed the terrifying cold air, and was shocked and attacked.
Boom!
The two claws finally hit each other.
"Si Hiss!" The sound continued.
The entire ring was shocked violently.
Huang Xiaolong floated and stepped back. At this time, the ancient blue dragon claws slapped the ring where Huang Xiaolong was standing before. The ring was like a dead tree, making a cracking sound.
Zhou Xu was also shocked by Huang Xiaolong and retreated repeatedly, retreating to the edge of the ring. Fang Shi stood still. He looked in shock and saw that his hands were covered with a layer of ink purple cold air. The terrifying cold air followed his arms and instantly reached his chest. Zhou Xu was shocked and quickly activated the imperial-level tyrannosaurus divine nature to resist the terrifying cold air.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the result.
The third level of the ancient god, Zhou Xu and Huang Xiaolong, who fused the ancient blue dragon, faced each other head-on. Huang Xiaolong actually seemed to have the upper hand?! This!
Everyone was stunned.
The disciple who was originally shouting that Huang Xiaolong had destroyed the disciple seemed to have been slapped by something, and it became completely quiet.
The five ancestors of the Chuangyu Sect looked dumbfounded. If they had the extreme cold air when they were dealing with Wu Qian just now, what about the cold air in Mo Zi? Is it the extreme cold air?
On the ring, Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Xu coldly: "Now, it's my turn to attack." Speaking of this, a momentum that was stronger than Zhou Xu was released.
"I'll let you see what the ultimate power of wind is!"
A bunch of terrifying hurricanes appeared around Huang Xiaolong's body. Wind attribute power, which was stronger than Zhou Xufeng's attribute tyrannosaurus' divine nature, continued to condense around Huang Xiaolong's body.
The entire arena seemed to be unable to withstand Huang Xiaolong's power and was shaking wildly.
Everyone was shocked.
"How is this possible! It is a wind-attributed divine power, a wind-attributed divine power that is stronger than Zhou Xu's Tyrannosaurus!" The ancestor of Tianjian said in a lost voice: "Huang Xiaolong, does he have an emperor-level wind-attributed divine power?"
The four ancestors of Blood Knife, Thunder Hammer, Wanyan, and Xuanbing were also extremely shocked.
The hurricane around Huang Xiaolong is still increasing and expanding, and there seems to be no end.
The ring defense cover suddenly sounded crisp and cracks appeared.
On the rostrum, Gong Fei and the other four changed their faces and quickly activated their divine power to protect the defensive cover of the arena.
Zhou Xu was also extremely shocked. Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaolong had a cold attribute divine character, but also a wind attribute divine character. Suddenly, a huge dragon spear appeared in his hand.
The dragon spear appeared, and a slight shock, and the surrounding space cracked.
"Mid-grade Chaos Spiritual Artifact, Dragon Spear?! It's a Dragon Spear!" The audience exclaimed.
Zhou Xu's face looked crazy, and his divine power poured into the giant dragon spear in his hand with all his strength. He suddenly broke through the air, and roared, and the giant dragon spear in his hand stabbed Huang Xiaolong straight towards him.
"I won't lose!"
"I, Zhou Xu, are the number one! Huang Xiaolong, give it to me and die!"
Chapter completed!