the second day.
Tyrant Dragon City, the scene of the final.
All holy dragons who have obtained the right to compete will be sent to a virtual island. This island is the venue for the winner. Whoever can survive last will be the champion.
Moreover, the battle screen will be broadcast live for all dragons to see.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping's figure flashed, and he immediately appeared in the center of the island. It seemed that in order to avoid dragons hiding, basically every dragon could detect the enemy's position, and there was nowhere to hide.
"Um?!"
He had just appeared on the island at the final scene, and he squinted his eyes, because he saw countless light spots surrounding him at an extremely fast speed.
It seems that at this moment he has become the target of the holy dragons.
"Here it is, Taidou Wu, right there, in the center of the island."
"Go, rush over immediately, eliminate this kid first, and don't let him continue to do things."
"That's right, we will eliminate the strongest ones first, and then we will slowly decide the winner."
Many holy dragons almost have the same idea. Recently, Wu Taidou has been in the limelight, and every dragon feels like a light on his back, and has been greatly threatened.
If this Wu Taidou is not dealt with first, they will have no chance of winning the championship at all.
They also sneered, no matter how powerful this martial arts master is, but two fists are no match for four hands, surrounded by a group of dragons, no matter what level of dragon it is, it will be a dead end.
Through the live broadcast, many viewers also knew the movements of other holy dragons at once.
"Too bad, then Master Wu may be under siege."
"This is something that is bound to happen. Whoever let him be the first bird to achieve a record of complete victory will scare the dragon to death."
"That's right, if it were me, I'm afraid this kid would be the first to be dealt with, otherwise there would be nothing left to do in the future."
"There are not many dragons who are his opponents alone, so he will definitely be besieged this time."
"This is the reason why Mu Xiulin will be destroyed by the wind."
Many giant dragons also understood the thoughts of other holy dragons at once. Obviously, they all regarded Wu Taidou as the biggest obstacle to winning the championship, and everyone wanted to solve this kid first.
"I'm quite courageous, and I still want to besiege me, but I just took advantage of this opportunity to become famous in Tyrannosaurus City, stepping on the corpses of these holy dragons."
Xia Ping's eyes revealed a hint of coldness. This group of holy dragons wanted to besiege him. Naturally, he would not sit still and choose to take action directly, killing a group first to deter the group of dragons.
After all, they have just arrived on this virtual island, and all the holy dragons are randomly distributed in various places on the island, and it is impossible to gather all of them at once.
And he can take advantage of this time difference to kill a group of holy dragons first and weaken the power of these holy dragons, then the next battle will be very easy to fight.
Hell Golden Crow Wings!
In an instant, he used the supernatural powers in his body, and a pair of dark golden wings grew out of his back, on which densely packed golden crow runes of hell appeared.
All of a sudden, the speed on his body increased dozens of times, as if he had turned into a fierce bird, he could control the airflow at will, and soar freely in the forest.
Whoosh!
With a flash of Xia Ping's figure, he immediately found several holy dragons hiding nearby. They were sneaky and trying to ambush and assassinate Xia Ping in this place, but he found them all at once.
Because his Hell Golden Crow Eye can see through all illusions, no matter how hidden the group of holy dragons are hiding in, it is useless, and it can also see through the opponent's hidden traces.
"Damn it, this Wu Taidou is here."
The holy dragons were taken aback, they didn't expect this Wu Taidou to be so arrogant, knowing that so many dragons were planning to besiege him, he still had the initiative to attack.
"kill!"
Xia Ping clenched his fist and punched him.
And the speed of this punch was really too fast, coupled with the assistance of the Hell Golden Crow's wings, it was as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and could not be caught.
bang bang bang! ! !
Before the three holy dragons could react, their chests were instantly pierced by fists, and their entire bodies were instantly shattered, unable to even scream.
"OMG!"
Seeing this scene, many spectators couldn't help screaming. It was only a few minutes after the start, and three holy dragons were eliminated in an instant.
You must know that these holy dragons are all experienced and strong. After all, they can fight out from the group stage and go through countless battles. Who is weak?
But in the face of this martial master, these holy dragons had no power to fight back, and they were blown up in an instant. From this, we can see Xia Ping's tyranny at this moment.
"Well, three on the left, three on the right, four above, and three hidden underground."
Xia Ping closed his eyes, and activated the supernatural power of the blood in his body - the Demon Heart Seal.
With his body as the center, thousands of kilometers around are within the envelope of the Demon Heart Seal, and the emotions of all living beings within this range are under his control.
Their emotions, their excitement, their viciousness and cunning are all within the scope of his perception, and no dragon can get rid of this power from the heart.
Even their thoughts and attack intentions are clearly perceived.
"Wu Taidou, go to hell."
"The championship this time belongs to me."
"Don't give him any chance to fight back, kill him instantly, even if you pay the price of serious injury."
"This beast is a great enemy, we cannot let him continue to live."
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen holy dragons hidden in the surroundings simultaneously used their killing powers, bombarding them from all directions, almost like a thunderbolt strike, containing a terrifying murderous aura.
But doing so is of no use at all. Xia Ping has already sensed their attack angle and behavior clearly, and even knows what they want to do in the next few seconds.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Xia Ping's figure flashed, and he cast Hell's Golden Crow's wings. Because of the fast speed, there were afterimages left in mid-air, which even the retinas of the Dragon Clan couldn't catch.
He turned his palm into a claw, swept it out, and used the supernatural power of blood - Hell Golden Crow Claw.
Immediately, a dark golden claw appeared on his body, exuding a terrifying, sharp, tyrannical aura, like the claw of a divine beast, capable of catching giant dragons for food.
With a flicker, Xia Ping's figure traveled several kilometers, from north to south, all the holy dragons who tried to attack and kill were stunned.
bang bang bang! !
At this moment, all the holy dragons were immediately hit by the dark golden claws, and their entire heads were crushed, and the terrifying sharp force penetrated every corner of their bodies in an instant.
When his movements stopped, these holy dragons suddenly realized that they seemed to be dead, and the corpses were instantly shattered in mid-air, turning into countless pieces.
With just one blow, more than a dozen holy dragons were all killed and eliminated, and they were expelled from the virtual network in an instant. None of them could escape from Xia Ping's hands.