v16 Chapter 354： Not jealous

Everyone took a deep breath, and the speed of Zifeng suddenly rose to an alarming level. This is undoubtedly a dragon skill!

Zifeng’s dragon skills one after another, one after another, it’s amazing! The most important thing is that Zifeng has only eight dragons. How can he use three dragon skills at the same time?

This dragon skill is very powerful, even if it only has one type, it consumes a lot of dragons?

"Prosperity!"

The power fluctuated, and his fists lashed out at the old man.

The three white tigers on it made the old man squirt blood. When his eyes were big, his chest was directly penetrated!

die!

"hiss……"

The sound of a cold wind came out.

A strong man is in the dragon's blood, is it dead? Died in the hands of eight dragons?

Zifeng did not sneak attacks, nor did he use any intrigues, but only aggressive attacks, with powerful power, the birth of the dragon will be in the middle of the blood!

"It's too strong. Too strong!"

"Longmai. How can it be so strong?"

"The dragon skills he showed are the eyes of the dragon soul."

Many people watched this scene and looked at the old man's body, his eyes were greatly surprised.

"His Majesty!"

Zifeng looked up at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's terrible heart had to jump out. He heard Zifeng's gluttony, he squatted down on the spot.

"Zifeng, I was wrong, don't kill me, please don't kill me." Chen Yi was scared.

"I won't kill you, but you keep quiet, then today, I will let you taste wasted things." Zi Feng said

Chen Yi suddenly raised his head: "You, what are you doing?"

"Abandoned you!"

Zifeng kicked Chen Yi out of the chest.

Chen Yi spouted blood and flew out. When he fell, he felt only pain in his body, and the dragon in his body disappeared!

"You broke my dragon?"

Chen Yi felt the faint atmosphere of his body, and deep despair rose to the bottom of his heart.

"Purple Wind!"

"Do you want to die?"

Zifeng turned his head and stared at Chen Yi.

Although Chen Yi was full of anger, he still didn't want to die, and his body was shaking.

He knew that if he said anything more, Zifeng would commit suicide.

"If you don't want to die, please shut up!"

Zifeng glanced around and said coldly: "Go back and tell Lin and Chen. If they want to find me coldly, let them come, I'll be waiting at Su Jia!"

The sound fell, Daxiu waved, turned and left Wanbao Pavilion.

The girl saw this and ran out quickly.

"My dragon, my dragon!"

In Wanbao Pavilion, Chen Yi's expression was shocked, and his eyes came out.

"Zifeng, you actually broke my dragon vein!"

In Longwu Continent, you can't cultivate. The status of practitioners is like that of ordinary people. Everyone abandoned it.

For example, before Zifeng, the flame broke into magic, the dragon veins were completely broken, and suffered a lot of glaring and sarcasm.

For Chen Yi, a nephew who enjoys the respect of others, suddenly unable to practice, is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Zifeng, you are waiting for me, waiting for my eldest brother to enter Han Yunzong and become a disciple of the inner sect, I will definitely ask you to live, don't die!".

in the city.

"Zifeng, wait for me!" The girl's clever voice came from behind.

Zifeng walked up and looked back, "Anything else?"

"If you have nothing, you can't find you? You are strong, but can you respect this girl? I have been chasing you for a long time!" the girl said.

"What are you chasing me?"

Zifeng shook his head slightly: "I saved you from the beginning, but I really don't need you to thank me."

"I want to marry you!" the girl said suddenly.

Zifeng said, "What did you say?"

"I said I want to marry you!"

The girl screamed, "Hey, you stink, I haven't asked my name until now."

Zifeng glanced at her, shook his head slightly, and walked forward.

The girl quickly followed, blocked in front of Zifeng, smiled and said: "You ask my name, you ask me, and I will tell you."

Zifeng was a little funny: "Why should I ask your name?"

"Because I want to tell you!" The girl stared at her head.

"Well, what's your name?" Zi Feng said helplessly.

"Hey!"

The girl smiled, with a mysterious look on her face: "Guess what my name is?"

"Guess your sister!"

Zifeng really didn't talk to her here. For him, time is money now, and there are many materials waiting for him to alchemy, refine, and even array.

"You, this person is really not funny."

The girl whispered her mouth, and then said: "Well, look at your impatient appearance, I will tell you, this lady is Xiao Yuran!"

"Xiao Yuran?"

Zifeng stopped.

He just thought this girl was a little cute, but she never thought that she turned out to be Xiao Yuran.

"Isn't Xiao Yuran ugly?" Zifeng's road of reflection.

"You are ugly!" Xiao Yuran said Jiaojiao.

Zifengjun screamed and arrogant in front of others, and it really didn't look good.

"It seems that the external rumors are false, Miss Xiao Jia, even for so long." Zi Feng sighed.

"beauty?"

Xiao Yuran widened his eyes and said, "So, won't you marry me?"

"A generation……"

Zifeng was almost bleeding, and it was the first time he saw such a direct girl.

"You are so direct, what's the embarrassment?" Zi Feng said

"Hey? What is this? This lady is so direct."

Xiao Yuran said Jiaojiao: "My sister went home last time and said you were not jealous of me. I plan to go to your house in a few days. I didn't expect to see you here today. Isn't it fate that you said yes?"

"Destiny is a hair!"

Zifeng rolled his eyes: "This. We have only seen one side, we don't have much contact. What do you say about marriage? Some are too fast?"

To be honest, if Xiao Yuran was also Xiao Yuhui's character, Zi Feng would not say a word to her.

Zheng Lun's expression became even stronger. His eyes swept across the master of the Tushen Pavilion. No one is beyond the spiritual realm of the dragon. His own cultivation is much higher than theirs.

"sorry."

Liu Yun shook his head: "The elders of the Tushen Pavilion will have their own personal choices. If you want to join the Tushen Pavilion, you will go back and line up."

"We are gone, do you dare to talk to me like this?"

Zheng Huan's expression suddenly turned cold: "This is just a little boy in dragon blood. I'm talking to you. It gives your face. If I can't serve the elders, do you still have this ability?"