Chapter 520

"Master ye, as you can see, is the master the opponent of the Count Dracula?"

Han Yunlong put his body to ye Longjun and asked.

"It's not easy to say that there are few materials about Chinese practitioners fighting with foreign blood groups. I know little about them, which is not enough to support my judgment."

"I only know that the blood clan is quick and steady. If master Mo still keeps his strength, maybe he has a chance to win. If he has tried his best and can't find a solution, I'm afraid the situation is not good... "

Ye Longjun pondered.

Hearing this, Han Yunlong's eyes can't help showing a dignified color. This is the first scene.

If you lose, it will be a great blow to your morale!

"Foreign blood clan, bully me, is there no one in the Chinese cultivation world?"

Ye Xue clenched her fist.

As Count Dracula pressed, Lord Mo retreated a little, and even moved to the edge of the plum blossom pile

All the disciples around were in a cold sweat.

If you step back, you will lose!

"Come on, old man! Blow up that blood sucking monster... "

Xiaochenxi, who is carved with powder and jade, doesn't know when she comes in from the crowd. She shouts to Mo Duan with joy, and her pretty face is full of excitement.

The duel scene, which was originally full of tension, was spoiled by her voice and completely turned into a strange situation in which two hooligans were fighting and there were still people cheering beside them

All around, for a moment, there was a dead silence. Ye Longjun, sitting high in the chair, almost didn't bite his tongue and stared at Chenxi. He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

Hear Chen Xi of a Jiao drink.

Count Dracula's face was completely black.

This smelly girl dare to call herself a blood sucking monster!

That pair of blood red eyes, instantly full of killing.

The onlooker hurried forward to pull Chenxi aside and secretly said that this aunt really dares to shout

On the plum blossom pile, Mo Duan's face was not much better. In front of so many people, a little girl called smelly old man, who lost a lot!

The key to her voice, let Count Dracula completely rampant, attack for a moment more fierce than before seven or eight points!

"Granny, you're killing me!"

Don't break your heart and complain. Suddenly, the flame in your eyes suddenly appears!

Privacy?

It's too late!

The two golden flame flowers are beating in the eyes, and the Qi among the four limbs and bones is like water. Finally, a golden armor is covered on the body surface!

A red eyed golden lion with beard and hair dancing wildly in the wind gives out a roar that shakes the world!

The shadow of the protective beast shows, the true Qi armor comes out!

A huge wave of real Qi burst out at once, which directly flew Count Dracula's body for several steps, and also hindered his attack

"Is this the true Qi in the body of Chinese practitioners? It's really an advanced application of natural energy. "

Count Dracula put out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, not sparing his praise.

It is at this moment that Mo Duan can be regarded as exerting his real strength!

"Master Gai jiuxiao, I can only try my best to delay. I hope you can arrive in time."

Mo Duan muttered to himself, his eyes almost narrowed into a seam.

After he became the leader of Beidou boxing school, he seldom started with others, but he never slacked off his practice!

Once China, there was an era that belonged to him!

"Zhang Jiao, come on!"

The disciples cheered for Mo Duan one after another. After all, this is the territory of Beidou boxing sect. If you win, you will have a light on your face!

Count Dracula gave a smile, and his blood red eyes were staring at Mo Duan, as if looking at a dead thing without breath!

All of a sudden

Peng!

The clothes on the upper part of the body burst open suddenly, and the muscles arranged neatly and valiantly almost made people astonished!

Before wearing clothes, I couldn't see clearly, even he was holding a walking stick, which made people feel that this person was very thin.

Who would have thought that after the burst shirt, the strong muscles were full of the sense of strength that did not match his age!

The strangest thing is that the black blood vessels are just like creeping worms, beating strangely!

His blood is abnormal dark brown!

"Did master Mo finally do his best? Me too... I've been waiting for a long time! "

When the words fell to the ground, Count Dracula's body suddenly bent a bit, but just like the one who was waiting for the opportunity to attack the prey, he suddenly ran to the past!

Fast as lightning!

The onlookers realized that it was no wonder that the foreign "audience" were not worried at all. It turned out that the blood clan did not exert its full strength!

Everyone just put down a bit of heart and raised his voice again.

Count Dracula's ten fingers, like sharp knives, are about to stab at mo

Don't break at the moment, the pupil slightly shrinks, but the heart is calm and terrible, the combat experience accumulated in the last half of his life is countless.

Although I was a little surprised at the speed of Count Dracula, I was not surprised!

At the foot of the pace, suddenly become unpredictable.

If you look carefully, you can see his steps. Every step follows the way the Big Dipper shines.

It seems that there is no law, but in fact it implies the truth!

Seven Star step!

This is the secret of Beidou boxing sect. It's like a fish in the water on this plum blossom stake. It's absolutely the only way to delay time!

Count Dracula also began to watch with great interest, Mo Duan repeatedly dangerous and dangerous to avoid his attack.

Then he felt a little impatient. In his eyes, his opponent seemed to become a greasy loach.

No matter you scratch your ears, you can't touch his shadow!

"Why don't you dare to fight with me like a man? If we procrastinate like this, wouldn't it be just like the rats who only know how to hide? It's not a strong man like you... "

Count Dracula was disdainful. He spent a lot of time wasting his energy, and he gradually lost his patience.

For more than two hours, even a group of disciples felt that Zhang Jiao was retreating and had no intention to attack.

Maybe it's not sure of winning, more likely... It's deliberate procrastination.

It's a pity that the thick and thin incense of that pillar will burn out!

"Is it over?"

Don't break your heart. It's more or less melancholy. The long-term struggle with Count Dracula makes the circulation of Qi in his body difficult. Obviously, it's hard to win at this last moment!

Maybe a draw is a good ending.

However, the sky does not fulfill people's wishes.

Don't break just lax down of a moment, the count of Dracula unexpectedly launched a powerful attack!

It's like the hunter who found the only Achilles' heel of his prey and started his attack!

His upper body muscles tensed instantly, the blood vessels burst up, and his eyes flashed a dazzling blood light!

The foot is like the wind, the speed has been increased more than three or four times!

Who knows that he secretly accumulated physical strength in order to wait for this opportunity?

That sharp fingertip, almost in an instant, reached near the neck of Mo Duan, directly stabbed in the past!

Instantly broke his beast shadow, pierced his true Qi armo