Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 238
The moment Li An entered the golden-scaled clawless dragon, Li An's eyes gradually closed, and the moment his consciousness shifted, the eyes of the golden-scaled dragon suddenly opened. Smart.

For a moment, two divine dragons, one golden and one black, stood facing each other in the air. The former had a sense of superiority overlooking all living beings, while the latter showed its domineering arrogance while floating.

"Is this still a battle in the realm of alchemy!" In the audience, an inner disciple who was also in the realm of alchemy said dully.

"hold head high!"

"hold head high!"

It wasn't just which side moved first, but under the traction of Qi, the two dragon chants resounded through the sky, and at the same time, two divine dragons, one gold and one black, rushed towards each other at the same time.

However, the black dragon, which is more than twice as small as the golden scale dragon, is obviously much weaker in momentum
There are no brilliant and colorful spiritual spells, and even if there were, it would not be as shocking as the two divine dragons that are difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

In mid-air, the two divine dragons danced their claws and twitched endlessly, the deafening sound of breaking through the air constantly stimulated the eardrums of the disciples watching the battle.

But in contrast, the black dragon is slowly shrinking at a visible speed, while the golden scale dragon always looks like it will always be replenished with endless energy and blood, and will never be exhausted.
"hold head high!"

The last roar came out, and in mid-air, the golden-scale dragon transformed by Li An had its tail tightly wrapped around the black dragon, making it impossible for the latter to escape. , and then struggled to tear it apart on both sides.

"Oh!"

The endless black spiritual power instantly shattered, and then fell powerlessly downwards, and all the disciples watching the battle had an illusion.

It seemed that what exploded was not the black spiritual power, but the blood of the black dragon. At this time, the golden scale dragon transformed by Li An was bathed in the blood of the opponent who dared to provoke him.

The majestic power of qi and blood was gradually withdrawn from the body, and Li An, who stood proudly in the air, not only did not show fatigue on his face, on the contrary, he was still radiant.

Then look at Ji Kuangdao, who was already powerless and lying on the ring. Although he was not seriously injured, he was panting heavily, as if he couldn't move
"Crack, clap clap clap."

The silence of the audience did not know how long it lasted until it was broken by a sudden applause. When I looked again, it was Long Tao, the master of the Proud Dragon Hall who was still standing.

"Junior Brother Li An is indeed better than a dragon!" After admiring, Long Tao said again: "I have heard that Junior Brother is also from Cuiyun. Hitting the sun, how about after leaving the venue, the juniors come to my Proud Dragon Hall to gather together?!"

As the saying goes, don't slap people with your hands when you stretch out your hand, not to mention that Long Tao and himself are considered to be from the same source, so although Li An shook his head, he replied with a light smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Long, for your kindness, but it is true If there are important things to deal with later, Li An will definitely go to Aolong Hall, and I hope Senior Brother Long will not think Li An is bothering you!"

Hearing that, the goal has been achieved, not to mention that Long Tao is not impatient, so he didn't say any more, but nodded kindly towards Li An, and said to Wu Dao who was beside him: "Wu Dao, go and give the previous betting token to Junior Brother Li An!"

Hearing this, everyone in Aolongtang was taken aback for a moment, and then they remembered the bet of 100 million merit points, and then they couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, and Wu Dao had a hesitant look on his face.

With 100 million merit points, just now, in order to ridicule Li Ang, Baolong Pavilion raised the odds of the latter to an astonishing 99:[-]. After conversion, it is nearly [-] million merit points.

Let's not talk about whether Baolong Pavilion can afford to pay with all the financial resources, even if it can't, Aolongtang is here to suppress it, not to mention there is Ye Shuimen, the former can't afford to pay, and he has to pull himself out Under such circumstances, this is not a small sum!
At this time, Li An had a smile on his face.

It's not to laugh at some people in Aolongtang's back-and-forth thinking, and it's not to rejoice at the huge amount of merit that he may get, but, one of the top opponents of Jucai Pavilion, just like this, he killed himself!

Ye Bing's merit value of 100 million, Tian Muchen's merit value of 50, and Long Tao's merit value of 100 million, if multiplied by 99 times, it is more than 2 million merit value. With such a large amount of merit value, let alone a single disciple, I am afraid It is an astronomical figure for most forces except Aolongtang!

And with Ye Shuimen and Aolongtang under pressure, after this time, no matter how much these merits are worth, this Baolong Pavilion, even if it exists, is dying and has no possibility of turning over
Here, because of Baolong Pavilion playing himself to death, Li An was in a good mood and his face was filled with a smile. Over there, after Long Tao saw it, he found it particularly glaring, and mistakenly thought that Li An had made fun of himself. mean.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from Long Tao's mouth, not to Li An, but to Wu Dao who was beside him who caused all this, "Wu Dao, are you going to make the decision for me, Long Tao? Or, you Do you think I, Long Tao, am the kind of person who keeps promises?!"

A ray of cold light swept across a kind of Aolong fleeing people. At this time, they realized what kind of existence they were facing, and Wu Dao broke into a cold sweat for an instant, and hurriedly said: "No, The subordinates dare not!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Dao, as he said, did not dare to hesitate any longer, and walked towards Li An on the ring.

As for Ye Bing, the master of Ye Shuimen, he knew that Li An had been in close contact with Tian Muchen, needless to say, the latter also knew what to do.
Regarding the betting token of 100 million merit value handed over by Wu Dao, although Li An had no greed and no intention of taking short-handedness, he did not draw a clear line on the spot.

Because he can see Long Tao's character, he knows that this occasion is not suitable. If he refuses on the spot, it is tantamount to hitting Long Tao in the face in front of many disciples. As for the merit value, he can wait to go to Aolong Hall later It is in return.

Under such circumstances, he smiled slightly at Long Tao, and after receiving the same expression, Li An turned his head, and with a meaningful smile, he looked in another direction above the ring.
If it is said that those countless disciples who suppressed Ji Kuangdao are regretting, heartbroken, and secretly hating Li An.

It is no exaggeration to say that the former representative of Baolong Pavilion even wanted to hang himself.

It was because he thought that Li An could not win, so he casually taunted a sentence out of a big heart, which not only completely ruined the entire Baolong Pavilion to which he belonged, but also pushed himself into an endless abyss.

As for the people of Baolong Pavilion, their faces were as white as paper at this time. After seeing Li An's meaningful gaze, two of them felt tightness in their chests and passed out.

Seeing this, a group of disciples who came back to their senses, even those disciples who were distressed about the merit value before, also cast sympathetic eyes on the people of Baolong Pavilion.

Damn, who dares to say that I am miserable, I am in a hurry with him, isn't there anything worse?
(End of this chapter)