Confucian and Taoist scholar

Chapter 109: Fighting Dragon in the Wild
An Jing and the other two each used their own methods and headed towards the location of the dragon.

The closer he got, the hotter An Jing felt the spirit pearl in his hand.

An Jing said seriously, "The opponent is indeed making a breakthrough, and the dragon energy is getting stronger and stronger..."

There are only three of them now. If the dragon really breaks through to the fifth level, let alone killing it, they may not even be able to stop it from leaving.

Xiao Shan's eyes narrowed, and he spoke in a deep voice, "Compared to the two of you, I'm not good at slaying demons and exorcising ghosts, so I'll send you two on ahead!"

As he spoke, Xiao Shan raised his hand, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a few large, flamboyant characters.

Afterwards, two streams of literary aura enveloped An Jing and Qing Xuan.

The speed of the two people suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye they turned into two streams of light and sped away.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shan pointed at the white crane under him.

The white crane cried out and moved at an extremely fast speed, even its figure gradually became illusory.

With this trip, this white crane in the painting will probably disappear.

……

On the top of the green mountain, the body of the dragon slowly expanded and became longer. Golden light flowed around it, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

In the entire formation, the spiritual energy and yang energy were reduced by half.

The dragon was entrenched there, trying hard to refine the Yang energy and trying to break through the realm.

Suddenly, she opened her golden eyes and looked into the distance.

As far as her eyes could see, two figures were moving quickly towards her.

Jiaolong's heart trembled, as if he realized something was wrong. She had clearly been exposed.

Without having time to think about it, the dragon had an idea.

Outside the formation, a flash of blood suddenly appeared.

A three-foot blood sword turned into a long blood-red rainbow.

"Ok?"

Qingxuan saw the blood approaching and made sword gestures with one hand.

The long sword behind him was unsheathed in an instant, and with a flash of light, the sword energy turned into a thread.

The long sword, wrapped in countless sword threads, rushed towards the blood light.

Two sharp swords intersected in the air. As countless sword energies collided, the air fluctuated violently, and an invisible and sharp force spread out.

After the blood sword struck, it quickly turned around and stood on the green hill.

"I am cultivating here and am about to achieve a breakthrough. Please leave. When I transform into a true dragon, I will definitely thank you generously."

The dragon spoke in human language and was very polite.

The attack just now was just a warning to make the newcomers give up.

She is now fully focused on breaking through and really doesn't want to miss today's opportunity because of anything.

If we fail today, I'm afraid we'll have to prepare for many more years.

Qing Xuan stared fiercely at the dragon in the formation and said, "We have come here today specifically to kill you, this evil dragon that has been doing evil, so that we can rid the people of this harm."

Qingxuan was too lazy to talk nonsense and raised his hand to strike out with a sword technique.

The long sword hummed and trembled, and sword energy emerged one after another. Thousands of sword energy appeared in an instant, pointing directly at the formation, like mercury leaking on the ground, fluttering down.

On the other side, An Jing took out a dazzling jade talisman.

The jade talisman shattered, and the vast spiritual energy contained in it turned into a fire dragon, roaring and rushing towards the formation.

Jiaolong's heart sank, realizing that today's matter would not end well.

The blood sword suspended overhead flew out again, heading towards the fire dragon.

The bloody sword energy condensed, creating gusts of strong wind, and mixed with the fire dragon.

The dragon quickly opened its mouth again, like a whale swallowing, and sucked the remaining spiritual energy and yang energy in the formation into its body.

In just a blink of an eye, the dragon's belly swelled up.

At the same time, hundreds of sharp sword energies bombarded the formation.

The barrier of the formation suddenly dimmed, could no longer hold on, and was about to collapse.

The dragon's eyes were as gloomy as water. Two human cultivators whose cultivation was far inferior to hers actually dared to hinder her from transforming into a dragon. They really didn't know how to live or die.

The dragon suddenly took off into the air, rushed out of the formation, and looked down from above.

She raised her front paws, her huge claws intertwined with aquamarine and gold, and then swung them violently.

Qing Xuan sensed something and quickly flew out of the way, taking out a talisman to protect himself.

Suddenly, a shadow of a dragon claw appeared in front of him and grabbed Qingxuan fiercely.

Suddenly, Qingxuan felt a powerful force restraining him.

The talisman in front of him suddenly glowed, resisting this huge force.

Qingxuan remained calm and composed, his spiritual energy circulating in his body, and an invisible force vibrated around him.

Then, Qingxuan dodged and escaped from the giant claws.

Without a pause, Qingxuan waved his sleeves and talismans flew away.

The talismans glowed brightly and attacked the dragon.

These talismans were all written in his spare time.

Some talismans have been placed for many years and now they have found a use.

The showdown between the strong is, to a certain extent, a competition of wealth and capital, to see who has enough magic weapons and spiritual objects to cause damage to the other party.

When they have consumed almost all of their strength, it is time to compete in hard power.

Next to him, An Jing took out a formation plate, and a large formation was condensed to suppress the dragon.

The dragon's eyes were cold, and he also took out several spiritual weapons to deal with the attacks of the two.

At this moment, a green light came from afar and rushed straight towards the dragon.

The dragon's expression shifted slightly, and it raised its hand and slapped out a claw. A flash of green light pierced through the shadow of the dragon's claw, and without slowing down, it smashed towards the dragon.

The dragon reached back and grabbed the nearby green light, and then felt a majestic literary aura.

She lowered her head slightly, and the green light in her hand trembled, faintly revealing its original appearance, which was a paperweight.

The long paperweight is made of green jade, exuding a strong literary and spiritual atmosphere. Two small characters "Beishan" are engraved on one corner of it, indicating that it is a literary artifact from Xiaoshan.

The dragon's eyes turned cold and he wanted to crush the paperweight.

However, the paperweight trembled wildly and turned into a green light again, slipping away from the dragon's claws.

Not far away, Xiao Shan hurried over and put the green light that the paperweight turned into into his sleeve.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoshan took out a scroll and unfolded it.

In the scroll, a large and colorful tiger stands in the mountains and forests, its expression and appearance vivid and lifelike.

The scroll shone brightly, and the huge tiger jumped out of the painting in an instant, growing to the size of a house in an instant.

"Roar!"

The tiger in the painting roared at the dragon, and the roar echoed through heaven and earth.

The dragon glanced sideways, opened its mouth, and spit out a gust of wind that swept towards the tiger in the painting.

The tiger dodged nimbly, its strong and nimble limbs running wildly in the air, and pounced straight at the dragon.

The dragon moved, swung its tail, and hit the tiger hard.

The tiger couldn't dodge in time and was hit hard all of a sudden. It flew backwards and even its body became a lot more illusory.

However, the tiger just shook its head, stepped on the air, and continued to run towards the dragon, moving forward fearlessly, not understanding what cowardice was at all.

The next moment, a beam of blood pierced through the tiger.

The bloody and evil energy swept across the area, completely crushing the tiger into pieces and dissipating it.

The dragon looked at the three of them coldly and said sinisterly, "You three, fellow cultivators of the Immortal and Martial Arts schools, Taoist priests, and Confucian scholars, have come together. Unfortunately, you are still far from enough to deal with me."

An Jing said calmly: "If you don't enter the fifth realm, you won't become a true dragon. You are no more than this."

As he spoke, golden light surrounded An Jing's body and an aura of majesty emanated from him.

Huh? The dragon glanced sideways, actually sensing the fluctuations of dragon energy from An Jing.

However, its dragon energy is slightly different. It is not the energy of a living dragon, but another kind of noble dragon energy.

The dragon's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but think of something. His eyes were filled with greed when he looked at An Jing.

If she could devour this girl, she would be able to break through and transform into a dragon easily.

Thinking of this, the dragon rushed towards An Jing with great momentum.

An Jing swung the long whip from his waist with his backhand, and the whip swept across, shining with golden light.

The dragon exhaled a breath and hit the whip.

The long whip glowed with golden light, and its momentum did not decrease at all, and it instantly wrapped around the dragon.

At the same time, a golden seal flew out from An Jing's body.

The golden seal shone brightly, and the golden light enveloped the dragon.

The dragon's body suddenly froze, and she felt a suppressive force that made her movements slow down.

This golden seal actually tried to extract the dragon energy from her body.

At the same time, Xiaoshan also took out a piece of paper treasure to suppress the dragon, making it unable to escape temporarily.

Not far away, Qingxuan saw the dragon reveal a flaw and quickly drove the flying sword to cut at the dragon.

The sharp sword was wrapped in sword energy and slashed towards the body of the dragon.

However, the dragon's body was extremely solid. The blow sent sparks flying, leaving only a white mark on the dragon's scales.

Feeling the instability of the dragon energy in his body, the dragon was shocked and angry.

She tried to break free from the golden light of the golden seal, but found that her own strength was restrained and she could not break free quickly for a while.

"You guys deserve to die!"

The dragon had no choice but to open its mouth and spit out some of the spiritual energy and yang energy that had not yet been refined in its body, pouring out and enveloping her body.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon controlled the yang energy to resist the power of the golden seal, and finally broke free from the suppression and escaped from under the golden seal.

In order to prevent her dragon energy from being drained away, she had no choice but to do so.

However, no matter which one she was missing, there was no hope for her to break through today.

In this case, the dragon has nothing to worry about.

Murderous intent flashed in her eyes as she quickly refined the remaining Yang energy in her body. If she couldn't break through, she would transform part of her dragon body to increase her strength, and then kill the people present.

Especially An Jing, Jiaolong has already decided to kill him.

When the two sides were fighting fiercely, Lu Zheng arrived with two girls Shanshan.

They stood on another hill, looking up slightly at the situation in the sky.

Lu Zheng's eyes were somewhat solemn. It seemed that the two sides were fighting hard.

It seems that the dragon still has a slight advantage.

If the dragon wanted to escape, An Jing and the other two might not be able to stop it.

Su Mei's eyes were dim as she whispered, "I told you that you should bring more people with you. This old witch is a quasi-fifth-level demon, a dragon, not some four-legged snake..."

Lu Zheng's mind turned, and he said, "You guys wait here."

After saying that, Lu Zheng headed towards the place where the two sides were fighting.

Su Mei glared and said, "What do you want to do? You still want to go over and help? With your limited skills, you are risking your life!"

Su Mei felt that the residual power of those people's battle was enough to make Lu Zheng suffer, and he actually wanted to run to help? He must be crazy.

“Man proposes, God disposes. How will you know unless you try?”

Lu Zheng looked calm and fearless as he walked quickly towards the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)