After an hour, my spirit and physical strength were full again.

Tengran stood up, gently stroked his palm in the void, and the Immortal Bone Sword was already in his palm, and he said in a low voice: "Senior, I'm ready, please summon the demon dragon for me!"

The old man Qiling was stunned for a moment and smiled indifferently: "The strength of the descendants of the Demon Dragon is extraordinary. Even Li Qingyin did not defeat him, so you should be more careful. If you cannot win, stop fighting immediately. If you are injured in the hands of the Demon Dragon descendants, it would be too much of a loss."

"I understand, thank you for your care."

"Then, get ready to start."

The old man Yiling flicked his long sleeves, and a rumbling sound suddenly came from the sky, as if he opened a door of heaven. In the crack in the sky, a huge figure appeared, like a miraculous existence, with a huge body winding, and the scales were magnificent in the sky light. A pair of deep red eyes could see through everything between heaven and earth, full of kingly aura.

Descendants of the Demon Dragon, are they here?

My heart trembled, and it was unlikely to say that it was not nervous, because this was a living real dragon. Even the real dragon technique I practiced was just the secret method of the True Dragon Clan, and I had not practiced the True Dragon Clan to perfection, which was incomparable to the real dragon clan.

"Swish~~~"

The figure of the demon dragon disappeared suddenly and turned into a handsome figure falling from the sky. He was wearing black armor, holding a sharp sword in his hand, long hair draped over his shoulders, and his light red eyes were full of disdain, and he smiled faintly: "The tenth-ranked human, the boy who is in the limelight in the human race recently, it turns out that you are Bu Yixuan, but... dare to challenge me, are you looking for death?"

"Are you the descendant of the demon dragon?" I asked with my eyebrows raised.

"That's right."

The descendants of the demon dragon held a long sword, their eyes full of domineering aura, and even looked a little handsome. They smiled indifferently: "You human race always honored to be among the top three of the semi-saint list, but few of them are truly capable of getting to this point. Li Qingyin is one, but she has already ignited the fire of the Holy Ruins, and what about you... You are as famous as Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao in Shangjie Academy, but do you really have the ability to challenge me?"

"How can I know if I can beat it if I don't try it?" I smiled slightly.

The descendants of the demon dragon chuckled, and their breath suddenly began to change. A black cloud bloomed behind them, surging endlessly, as if a storm was about to come. In a blink of an eye, a huge magic image of the demon dragon appeared behind them. His breath became more and more terrifying, with long hair flying, and the sharp sword in his hand flashing brightly, saying: "It's useless to say more, let me see how capable you, the young generation of human sword king, are, and whether it can be comparable to the strength of the Tianfeng Saint Li Qingyin!"

"Please give me advice."

"good!"

...

The descendants of the demon dragon were decisive in their killing, and their bodies soared into the air, passing a trajectory of chaotic artistic conception in the air, and the long sword hunting trail was like a thunder slashing down. The sword intent roared, and the magic dragon's aura swayed around the sword blade. The descendants of the demon dragon did not practice swordsmanship at all, and the sword level was not even clear enough, but the arrival of this sword made me feel a terrifying feeling of fighting against the sword saint!

The bloodline of the true dragon is so terrifying. Just using bloodlines can greatly shorten the gap in rules. Coupled with the physical strength contained in the bloodline, it is enough to easily crush the younger generation of human monks!

Facing the descendants of the Demon Dragon who are second in the semi-saint list, they must do their best.

Almost in an instant, three sword soul shadows rose into the sky, and the colorful holy souls swam above the head. The sword pillar at the peak of the sword heart unity realm completely enveloped me. I took a step forward and entered the Qi Qi Jiandao Cave Void Realm. I knew everything around me as I activated the Immortal Bone Sword. Three thousand and four hundred spiritual patterns sprayed out the rays of lightning. The sword light flashed and burst out a sword as fast as thunder.

"Clam!"

The White Shura Dharma image was a little distorted, but it did not dissipate. The Immortal Bone Sword seemed to collide on an extremely strong ancient sacred mountain. It was so shocked that the arms were slightly numb. The sword with all his strength was also shocked to retreat three times in a row. The space around it was twisted sharply, and the descendants of the demon dragon were not easy to survive. When the two swords collided, he had already suffered extremely powerful recoil force. He took two steps back. The surrounding space was stretched like a spider silk. His strength was too strong and he stopped forcibly.

"not bad!"

The descendants of the Demon Dragon had clear eyes and smiled and said, "Your swordsmanship is enough to be comparable to Li Qingyin, but the rules seem to be a bit different. If it were just like this, you can't even catch the ten moves of this class."

"Is that true? I haven't made any official move yet."

"That's great!"

The descendants of the demon dragon roared in a low voice, and the sound was like thunder, which was not a sound that humans could make. When they raised their left arm, they attacked with a palm. The palm turned into an invincible dragon claw. The magic dragon's aura burst out, tearing the void completely to pieces, and a palm covered the surrounding field, making people unable to move, and they could only take action.

I took action without hesitation, raised my left hand and punched it. The real dragon energy in my body burst out. The huge real dragon mark lingers around the fist. The completely sanctified arm exudes a majestic aura. The extremely fierce and fierce real dragon fist seal hit the palm of the descendants of the demon dragon. And this punch was full of energy without considering the room at all.

"Peng~~~"

There was another loud bang, and the entire instrument spirit space was buzzing and trembling. The left fist seemed to hit an iron wall, causing a faint pain, and the body retreated several steps, looking a little embarrassed.

On the other hand, the descendants of the Demon Dragon were much better. The left hand was opened and turned into dragon claws, with a strong aura. After one palm shook me back, it did not move at all, but a hint of shock flashed across his face: "You... actually understand the art of the real dragon?"

“Acquiring occasionally.”

He sneered, his face full of murderous intent, and he growled: "Humans are not worthy of using the True Dragon Technique at all. I want to tear your spiritual ruins a sea of ​​energy and make you useless skills!"

"Do you have this ability?"

I swirled my right hand, and the Immortal Bone Sword was so awesome. I had already made up my mind. My strength was swordsmanship, and I could never compete with the demon dragon for physical strength. The dragon clan's body is a natural holy body, completely sanctified, and it was perverted to compete with the demon dragon for physical strength. I am afraid that even if I smashed my body, it would be difficult to shake him at all, but the swordsmanship was different.

The long sword stormed, and the first move of the Wushuang Nine Swords roared out, and the ocean of Confucianism and Taoism spread out, and the big word "shock" fell towards the demon dragon like a meteor, wrapped in an extremely fierce sword-track murderous intent.

"Roar~~~"

The descendants of the demon dragon roared lowly, and the sword shot out, and the whole person soared into the air. The magic dragon behind him roared hideously. The whole person seemed to have turned into a demon dragon, and his claws were closed tightly, holding the power of the aura mountains and rivers, and then crushing it. He actually smashed the power of this sword art, and wisps of spiritual light fell down, which was very terrifying.

"How?" the descendants of the demon dragon sneered.

I was silent for a few seconds and directly crushed the sword intent of others. Is this physical strength a bit too perverted? Compared with the descendants of the demon dragon, the so-called holy bodies among the human genius are simply jokes. No wonder the descendants of the demon dragon can dominate the second place in the semi-saint list for so many years, but no one can shake the young king of human beings, even Li Qingyin was eventually defeated by him.

"Rubb my sword energy?"

I raised my head and smiled indifferently: "You try again next."

"What's wrong?"

The descendants of the demon dragon are full of domineering spirits. They come in the air. The magnificent aura is surging around them, as if they are a king who has walked out of endless purgatory. All the rules of the world are followed by their orders, and no one dares to refuse!

Taking a deep breath, the Fairy Bone Sword was handed out again, and the fire was lingering, and it was a kind of spark that spread to the prairie!

Thousands of golden words gushed out from the body, and the Confucian and Taoist artistic conception around the Immortal Bone Sword was flying, but at the moment the sword was stabbed out, the surrounding void began to break, the flowing light turned, and escaped into a small-scale reincarnation and a chaotic state. This sword was not only the Unparalleled Nine Swords, but also contained the power of the rules of time.

"For me - break!"

The descendants of the demon dragon soared into the air, with a roar, the long sword flew out, turning into a dragon claw, covering the sword intent I sacrificed again, but this time it was completely different. The golden sword intent flowed, reversed time, and flowed out from the gaps of the dragon claws like flowing water, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of sword intents and blasted towards the descendants of the demon dragon.

"oh?"

He whispered softly, stretched out his hand and swept it, and a dragon armor magic shape condensed in front of him. The scales of the demon dragon were shining with dark light, looking indestructible. Then the sword intent collided with the scales, and the clanging sounds continued, and strands of golden Mars burst out. It was so perverted that it was a hundred times better than the bear warriors. Even if I activated the power of the rules of time, I could not do anything to him.

But this sword still made the descendants of the Demon Dragon retreat dozens of feet. The handsome face was filled with anger and said, "Bu Yixuan, why should we waste our time? Take out your strongest means, otherwise you will lose with the next blow!"

As he said that, he roared, his body began to hunch over, and his whole body was filled with dark scales. In a blink of an eye, his body began to swell. Is this to transform into a demon dragon?

He is going to manifest his true form!

"Boom~~~~~"

Hundreds of terrifying dragon energy were raging and rushing wildly in the spirit space of the weapon. Under the incarnation of the demon dragon, his energy intensity increased by at least three times, and had reached the level of taboo among the younger generation. The next moment, the body of the descendants of the demon dragon disappeared, and replaced by a demon dragon that stretched dozens of miles across the air. A pair of eyes covered by faint light stared at me. Under the suppression of the powerful dragon energy, the earth shattered inch, and the entire spirit space also produced cracks, as if it was about to be unable to withstand this battle.

The descendants of the demon dragon looked at me and their voices were stern: "Now, I can destroy the saint with one palm, what can you do to me?"

"Destroy the Saint with one palm?"

I was suppressed by the demon dragon aura, but I could still hold on and smiled lightly: "If you can destroy the saint with one palm, then I can destroy the saint with one sword, and no one will lose to anyone."
Chapter completed!