Boom!

Before Ying longhuang finished his words, a dark sword cut his head.

Ying Long's body swung violently, dodged the fierce sword Qi of Kunpeng, and looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, which was full of anger.

Opposite, Yang Xu shrugged bored:

"This sword is to remind you not to talk nonsense. Use your tricks to press the bottom of the box. I don't have time to waste with you."

It's agreed to give the other party only ten seconds.

But thirty seconds have passed.

Yang Xu feels generous enough:

"If you chatter again, don't blame me for being rude. Was the fist of heaven powerful just now? I might as well tell you the truth, I only used 30% of my power."

Yang Xu raised three fingers towards Huang Ji.

Once you say that.

Whether it's Huangji opposite or other practitioners around the challenge arena.

It's all a change of face:

"30% of the power will fly the emperor?"

"If you try your best, you can't smash the emperor's pole?"

"Is this human boy reliable? He's not bragging, is he?"

For a while.

Many practitioners looked at Xiang Yangxu with a look of fear or doubt.

Hua Linglong and elder martial sister almost invariably said the same sentence:

"He didn't lie! He really only used 30% of his boxing just now!"

How to judge whether a person is lying.

They are rabbit women with amazing intuition.

However.

The more certain Yang Xu didn't lie, the more powerful the shock in their hearts was:

It's horrible!

What kind of power does this human teenager master?

The punch that can directly blow haoxiong into the list of experts is just useless for half of his strength?

"Younger martial sister, you really found the treasure! This Yangxu must make friends. Your previous decision was right. We rabbit people really should make friends with his ethnic group, even for his face!"

Elder martial sister was very excited.

But Hua Linglong didn't speak. A pair of eyes stared at Yangxu and flashed a worried color from time to time:

I don't know why.

Although I know that this human teenager is a little too powerful.

But she still couldn't help worrying about the teenager.

"Be careful, this emperor is very cunning..."

Hua Linglong prays for Yang Xu in her heart:

If we fight today, Yang Xu can defeat Huang Ji.

He will become famous in the first world war among the hundred nationalities.

thus.

In the future, Yangxu will walk among the hundred nationalities and will be much more smooth.

"Ha ha, this boy, he's hiding a hand. Did he use only 30% of his strength? I can't wait to see you do your best now!"

At the moment, Pu Tianshu looked at the bright eyes of xiangyangxu and was full of expectation.

"Damn! I want you to regret provoking me! The Kirin sword must be in my emperor's bag!"

The emperor burst into a drink.

To get this sword for my brother.

In order to protect the dignity of the Yinglong family, he fought:

Buzz!

With a low drink from him, he saw that the red dragon body, which was suspended in the air, suddenly expanded.

It was as if his body had been blown into a stream of air.

meanwhile.

The pair of red wings on his back fluttered rapidly.

Tornadoes and hurricanes soared around Ying Long's inflated body.

The scene at this time, in the eyes of others around, is as follows:

The whole challenge arena was shrouded in hurricanes one after another, and Ying Long and Yang Xu could not be seen clearly.

People urged their pupils and used all kinds of means, but only vaguely saw a huge red shadow like a mountain, covering the relatively small human figure opposite.

At this moment.

People were surprised to find that there was a bright and dazzling light in the endless hurricanes.

Like a sun, it burst in a hurricane.

The bright light contains an unusually fierce dragon flavor.

With a dull noise.

Hiss!

The bright light, like lightning, tore apart the rolling hurricane, burst open space and nothingness, and instantly rushed to the opposite Yangxu.

"It's dragon breath!"

"The emperor made a move! This is the power of Ying Long's breath!"

"It's amazing! Both speed and power are far beyond ordinary means!"

"I'm afraid even if Yangxu has the best artifact and Taoist weapon to protect himself, it's hard to resist this move!"

People can't help thinking like this.

At the same time.

They can't help thinking:

Does this human teenager have a magic weapon to protect himself?

Since he went to the challenge arena until now, except for a Kirin sword.

I haven't come up with any decent magic weapon yet.

I'm afraid he can't take it anymore.

People's eyes twinkled, as if they had seen the scene of Yangxu being blown away by Longxi.

And when most of the talents in haoxiong list are not optimistic about Yangxu.

In the corner of the crowd, Jiang Yuxian, dressed in black and covered in the stench of corpses, stared at the rising sun on the challenge arena with a pair of burning eyes:

"No! He has other means, I can feel it!"

"Even without magic, he must have other magic weapons to resist!"

Yuxian sensed that Yangxu had a treasure smell that made him extremely afraid.

"What is Yang Xu waiting for? Use his defense skills!"

"Great armor skill, show it quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

Tao Jianying and Dao Wuji saw that the amazing dragon breath energy was about to drown the rising sun.

His face was all worried.

On Pu Tianshu's side, he seemed calmer than others.

It's just.

Rao is as determined as he is. Deep in his eyes, he still can't help but flash a trace of worry:

"Yang Xu, Yang Xu, what are you waiting for? I clearly feel that you have an extremely powerful magic weapon. Why don't you come out?"

As he felt, other talents led by Gao Tianjun can naturally feel the magic weapon breath of Yang Xu.

They are not sure whether it was released by Yang Xu or out of control.

But in the current situation, in addition to using magic weapons to resist, is there any other way?

You know.

Even the top ten experts in the haoxiong list have no confidence that they can stop this move without the help of magic weapons.

"Use the magic weapon quickly!"

Many talented and strong people shouted one after another.

I can see that the opposite Yangxu, facing his own "breathing dragon", did not urge any powerful body protection treasure.

The emperor couldn't help sneering:

"Is there no treasure that can be taken? If so, you're afraid you'll lose!"

"Before the big talk was so loud, I thought you were so powerful. Now it seems that the Terran is still a boastful existence!"