God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 321

After Jiang Yan knocked the wolf into the air with one blow, the man with the scar also looked very gloomy. He waved his hand and sent another subordinate to pick up the wolf.

At this time, Lang Heng was burning with golden flames all over his body.

The body was burnt to pieces, extremely tragic, the flesh and blood were scorched, and the whole body was like a piece of coke.

Even the spirit veins were damaged.

"Brother Ba, I'm afraid that this wolf will be destroyed by someone."

"Even the spirit veins are damaged."

One of Dao Ba's subordinates also had an ugly expression after picking up Lang Heng's body.

"Those who dare to abolish my sword master, this kid's way of life may have come to an end."

The man named Daoba also showed a hint of cruelty on his face.

The scar on his face twisted.

Clearly outraged.

He is a swordsman, but he is a strong character among the old students. He strikes extremely ruthlessly, and almost no one who fights with him survives.

Even if he survived, his arms and legs were broken, and he became disabled, which was extremely tragic.

Ordinary people dare not provoke him at all.

"Tsk tsk, this kid actually dared to provoke Brother Dao, he really wanted to die."

"That's right, even Brother Dao dares to provoke him. I guess this kid will definitely be chopped into pieces by Brother Dao, not even a whole body."

"It seems that this kid's winning streak is about to come to an end."

The group of monks under Daoba all said in a strange way that none of them was optimistic about Jiang Yan.

After all, Daoba is an old student of Tianlongzong, his strength is extremely fierce, and it doesn't matter how serious he is when he strikes.

The number of people who died in the hands of Dao Ba could be eighty if not a hundred.

And Jiang Yan is just a disciple of Tianlongzong who has just started, and he is just a disciple of handyman.

In terms of qualifications and qualifications, it is simply not comparable to Daoba.

Jiang Yan, who was at the stage of life and death, soon noticed a fierce aura and looked at him.

That ferocious aura emanated from that sword tyrant, and it had a hint of blood licking.

"That person seems to have touched a trace of sword intent?"

"When did I offend this person?"

Jiang Yan looked at Dao Ba, his expression suddenly changed.

With his directness, it is natural to feel it, that sword tyrant is an existence that licks blood from the edge of the knife all the year round, and is extremely fierce.

Moreover, that sword tyrant is also an existence who has realized a trace of sword intent.

This surprised Jiang Yan as well.

Unexpectedly, besides him, he unexpectedly met another person who had come into contact with the sword intent.

"Boy, your life is mine!"

The sword fighter showed a cruel smile, and the scar on his face kept surging, like an earthworm, climbing up.

At the same time, Daoba also made a gesture of cutting his neck with his hand.

The meaning of threat is self-evident.

"If you have the ability, you can come and get it!"

Jiang Yan is not a timid person, and he also gave Daoba a provocative look, and shouted.

Anyone who treats Jiang Yan as a soft persimmon will definitely be cheated miserably.

"Hehe, it seems that I, Dao Ba, haven't made a move for half a year. Are all the young boys so insane?"

"It seems that if I don't kill a few people, no one will take me seriously."

After being irritated by Jiang Yan's provocation, Dao Ba also laughed, revealing a murderous look.

Then, Dao Ba wiped his saber sharply, put it into the scabbard, and walked over to the stage of life and death.

The pace of this sword tyrant is very steady, revealing a sense of stability, but also a strong murderous aura.

The peak of the spirit pool realm!
Overbearing strength is indeed strong enough!

He was actually a cultivator from the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Pool Realm!

Among the old students, it is also rare to see.

"This man is so strong, he is even more difficult than all his previous opponents combined."

Jiang Yan glanced at Dao Ba, and his face was quite ugly.

If he guessed right.

He should not be able to use his bare hands this time, he must use weapons to win.

Jiang Yan would feel better if he used his bare hands again.

"Boy, you are the most arrogant freshman I have ever seen. It is a good thing to have some strength, but if you are too arrogant, there is no way out."

Daoba walked to the platform of life and death, and looked at Jiang Yan indifferently, as if looking at a dying person.

"is it?"

"I'm not arrogant, it's none of your business!"

What Jiang Yan hates the most is when others tell him what to do.

At that moment, he snorted coldly.

"Oh, I originally wanted to leave you with a whole body, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."

Dao Ba pulled the Saber out of the scabbard, and looked at Jiang Yan indifferently, as if talking to a dead person.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

When Dao Ba pulled out the Zhanba knife, a bitter saber aura erupted from Dao Ba.

Faintly, he also came into contact with a trace of saber intent.

"Have you come into contact with the sword intent?"

"Sure enough, it has some strength!"

"However, such a little strength is not enough to kill me!"

Jiang Yan also had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Then, Jiang Yan also pulled out the Scarlet Blood Spirit Mace.

A bitter mace burst out from Jiang Yan's body.

Dao Ba Na only came into contact with the sword intent, and there is still a long way to go before comprehending the sword intent.

But Jiang Yan is different, he has already realized the whole meaning of mace.

In terms of strength, Jiang Yan is not afraid of this sword master.

"Good boy, did you realize the meaning of mace?"

"It seems that I should kill you more!"

Dao Ba licked his lips and showed a cruel smile, as if seeing a struggling prey.

Then he raised the saber high and slashed it down with a sharp blow.

"Whizzing!"

The terrifying sword light rushed towards Jiang Yan like a meteorite.

"Break it for me!"

Jiang Yan clenched the Scarlet Blood Spirit Mace tightly with both hands, and moved as fast as lightning, and chopped off all the blade lights.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The Dao Ba is the peak cultivation base of the Spirit Pool Realm, and the strength of the Daomang is extremely strong. Even if Jiang Yan used all his strength, his body was shaken back a lot.

"It seems that you can't kill this knife player without some real strength."

Jiang Yan took a deep breath, touched the Scarlet Blood Spirit Mace with his fingers, and there was a terrifying power of red flames, burning blazingly.

The scarlet blood spirit mace already had the power of scarlet flames, but the usual Jiang Yan used it less.

Right now, Jiang Yan doesn't plan to hide it anymore.

"Crimson blood mace, burn it for me!"

Jiang Yan took a deep breath, and hit a few bursts of fire energy.

"Chichi!"

"Chichi!"

The power of those fire spirits immediately turned into a fire dragon, and rushed towards the sword master.

"What is this?"

Dao Ba was stunned, and subconsciously used the saber to slash across.

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

There was only a loud explosion, and the horse saber in Dao Ba's hand was burned into a pile of molten iron, which flowed down.

"How, how is this possible?"

Seeing the Saber in his hand melted into a pile of molten iron, Dao Ba's complexion changed drastically, and he kept retreating.

It's a pity that the power of the flame did not spare Dao Ba.

Instead, it devoured Dao Ba's body.

"Mere Fanhuo, you want to deal with me too?"

Dao Ba's face turned cold, and he was about to use his powerful cultivation to get rid of Chi Yan.

"is it?"

"Where did you get the confidence!"

In the next moment, Jiang Yan rushed to Dao Ba like a ghost.

The tip of the Scarlet Blood Spirit Mace directly pierced Dao Ba's chest, piercing his heart!

Then, mace gas erupted.

Shattered Dao Ba's heart to pieces.

"you!"

After the heart was pierced, Dao Ba was stunned, with a hint of disbelief.

Then, the vitality in his eyes quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)