My apprentices are all bosses

Chapter 503 The Dragon Has Inverse Scales
"Lin Beichen really overestimated himself. Who did he think he was, even if he kissed him himself, he would not be the opponent of the Master of the State Teacher, let alone his apprentice?"

"There is no doubt. It is a great joy in life to see a genius like Lin Beichen be beheaded here today. There are not many such things."

The warriors in Myanmar sneered one by one.

They gathered together to watch, with wild expressions, and loudly commented on Lin Beichen, gloating at his misfortune.

On a hill not far away.

Ye Tiangang couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes flickered with killing intent and said: "Master, do you want me to go up and kill them?"

"No need."

Lin Beichen just opened his mouth lightly, left two words, and continued to watch the battle, with some kind of expectation in his eyes.

"Do you really think that this ghostly trick can trap me?"

At this moment, Li Buhuan opened the cage formed by the poisonous powder of Wanxie poisonous moth with both hands. His body was as warm and moist as jade, and his skin was like a child's.

Just now, he finally comprehended the true meaning of the Yin-Yang Divine Diagram between life and death. At this moment, he is invulnerable and directly pushed away from the realm of poison.

"what?"

Ashetuo's color changed and his pupils shrank sharply. It is said that the poison field of the evil poisonous moth cannot be opened at all, and he can only wait for his body to slowly rot and die. During this process, the monk is very painful.

The next moment, the two fists of Li Buhuan's hands suddenly turned into two dots in the Yin-Yang God Diagram, exuding completely different auras.

Because of these two points, the original yin and yang diagram has become a Taiji diagram, which is even more mysterious.

"Huh - Buhuan has finally taken this step."

Not far away, seeing this scene, Lin Beichen finally nodded approvingly, as if everything was under control.

"kill!"

Li Buhuan roared violently, and rushed towards the Wanxie Poisonous Moth. With both hands, he tore off one of its wings.

"Ha-"

The wings of the Wanxie Poisonous Moth were four or five feet wide. At this moment, one of its wings was torn off, and its body fell down uncontrollably.

Its wings flew out poisonous powder continuously, but all of them were blocked by the Yin Yang figure.

Li Buhuan's eyes turned red, and when he saw the tragic situation of the poisonous dragon, his anger became more relaxed, and all his anger was vented on Wanxie poisonous moth.

"You dare!"

Asheto roared, Wanxie poisonous moth is comparable to a nuclear weapon. Its indiscriminate poisonous powder attack can destroy a small city, how can it be destroyed by Li Buchang?
But at this moment, the poisonous dragon suddenly entangled Ashetuo desperately, preventing him from going to the rescue.

"Go away! Beast!"

Ashetuo slashed on the poisonous dragon's body fiercely, the handle of the knife directly sank into the poisonous dragon's body, and went straight into the poisonous dragon's abdomen.

Seeing this scene, even Lin Beichen shrank his pupils suddenly, but it was too late to rescue him.

"Haha, the master of the country is really brave. This poisonous dragon may be comparable to the realm of heaven and man. My Burmese poison god returns, and the martial arts world of Burma will surely prosper for another 50 years."

"This beast is really difficult to deal with. I didn't expect it to be able to entangle the master of the country. You must know that the evil poisonous moth is a demon pet that you can't meet but can't ask for."

"Lin Beichen is a talented student, but it's a pity that he met the God of Poison. You must know that the God of Poison was 34 years old when he stepped into the realm of supernatural powers and wiped out all the forces in Myanmar in one fell swoop. You have to sell him some thin noodles."

The powerhouses in Myanmar watched with great anticipation the scene of Asheta slaying the dragon.

"His-"

A sound of the blade cutting through the tendons resounded in the valley. Ashetuo's face was covered in blood, cutting along the belly of the poisonous dragon, looking for something on the way.

If this blow cuts to the end, the demon pill of the poisonous dragon will be taken out, and by then Shanato's cultivation will also skyrocket!

"Crack!"

However, at this moment, the indestructible Dragon Slaying Saber in Ashetuo's hand, which cut the dragon's flesh like mud, was broken in two!
"What? This... this is impossible!"

Shenato's face changed wildly, staring at the dragon scale that broke the Dragon Slaying Saber, his face became extremely dark.

"Reverse scale!"

Finally, someone spoke, swallowed hard, and said in disbelief.

"Ni Lin is the life gate of the dragon. Why would the Dragon Slaying Saber shatter? It's unreasonable!" Ashetuo still couldn't believe it, his face was uglier than that of a dead child.

He was going to kill the poisonous dragon just now before going to stop Li Buhuan, but now, not only did he lose the weapon to suppress the poisonous dragon, but also the Wanxie poisonous moth was almost beaten to death.

"Sure enough, I waited until this day. It seems that my preparation...was right."

Not far away, Lin Beichen shook his head with a smile. He knew that Asheto's fate today would not be better than that of Takemiya Koichi.

And the toxicity of the poisonous dragon will be even stronger!

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch them will be angry.

Nilin is the softest scale on the dragon body, and it is also the life gate of the dragon, so Ashetuo chose to cut upward along the line of Nilin.

However, what he never expected was that when Lin Beichen was shaping the fleshy body for the blood dragon, he deliberately used most of the energy to shape the poisonous dragon's reverse scale...

The hardness of this reverse scale has already surpassed that of a semi-holy weapon, and has become an existence comparable to a holy weapon. How can a dragon-slaying knife destroy a holy weapon?

The moment the Dragon Slaying Knife shattered, the 81 marks on the Dragon Slaying Knife flew towards the poisonous dragon in unison, and they were branded on its body, and the breath of the poisonous dragon was constantly rising.

"What? Why is this happening?" Shanato yelled frantically, "What is the origin of this poisonous dragon?"

He couldn't believe that the breath of the poisonous dragon was still soaring after a big battle.

"Hehe, Shanato, there is an old saying in China, which is called harming others and benefiting oneself."

At this moment, Lin Beichen spoke lightly.

"When you dug out the grave of the great ancestor witch of the Miao nationality, you could have directly let your heavenly mulberry poisonous silkworm devour the sleeping Golden Gu King next to the great ancestor witch's body."

"But you are so cruel that you want to kill all the Miao people, wake up the Golden Gu King, and then kill it."

"In your heart, the 81 marks on the dragon-slaying sword are the glory and achievements of the dragon-slaying sword. But in fact, it is the hostility and curse of the 81 severed snakes!"

Lin Beichen told the truth in one word.

"These 81 marks are a curse and loss to the Dragon Slaying Saber, but to the Poisonous Dragon, they are a great tonic! All other snakes' life-long luck is condensed in it!"

As his words fell, all the wounds on Dulong's body were healed, and a monstrous dragon's might was slowly released.

It looks like a dragon king who reigns over the world, with its head held high, a pair of scarlet vertical pupils, staring at Ashetuo firmly.

"This is... Longwei!"

Ashetuo's body trembled like chaff, not because of fear, but because of the influence of Longwei.

And all the birds and beasts in the entire Nanling mountain were trembling, not daring to make a sound.

Even the tigers were so intimidated that they crawled to the ground.

"What? How could this be?"

"My God, not only was this poisonous dragon not beheaded, but it transformed. It...it has the potential to evolve into a real dragon!"

"Master Guoshi has never lost a single defeat in his life. Is he going to perish in China today?"

The Burmese people, with their faces like gold paper, looked at all this with terrified eyes. In front of the majestic Longwei, their hearts were beating violently.

This is the natural suppression of creatures like dragons on all creatures in nature.

Only Lin Beichen stood there quietly without any discomfort.

"Roar--"

The next moment, the poisonous dragon soared into the air, flew towards Li Buhuan, bit the dying Wanxie poisonous moth in its mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, Ashetuo's complexion was ashen, and even a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

The Wanxie poisonous moth was tied to his divine sense, and now it was swallowed by the poisonous dragon, which is equivalent to swallowing half of his divine soul.

"cut!"

Li Buhuan roared violently, and the mutated yin-yang figure slashed viciously at the top of Ashetuo's head.

A Tuoshe crossed his hands across his chest, and his height rose again. The eyes of the evil god on his body were all blood red, providing him with monstrous evil power.

However, even though the evil power is overwhelming, there is still no power to resist in the face of life and death defined by the Yin-Yang God Diagram.

Ashetuo's headless body fell to the ground, but Li Buhuan grabbed the head and threw it to the poisonous dragon.

The poisonous dragon raised its head and swallowed Ashetuo's head in one gulp.

A generation of poisonous god, the Burmese national teacher Ashetuo, die!

In the valley, there was a dead silence.

Looking at the headless corpse of Ashetuo, whose body was lying on the ground, whose body had become its original size, the Burmese warriors were sweating coldly from their backs.

They understand that after today, Lin Beichen and his disciples will be looked up to by all martial arts forces in the world!

Even the future Tianbang will have their place!
(End of this chapter)