Lord Of Martial Arts

"Lord Cyan Dragon!"

After a short pause, Alden realized that the cyan dragon had already obtained the true inheritance of the dragon race three years ago. He had now become a real holy lord of the dragon race, and his power was unfathomable.

This made him feel quite wary of the Lord Cyan Dragon. After all, he now possessed the inheritance of the great dragon race from the ancient times. His fighting power would be unimaginable.

"Let's fight."

Scott waved his hand. With his robes dancing with the wind and his whole figure shrouded with an indescribable aura, he looked graceful.

"Thank you, Scott, but I don't think it's necessary for you to give him a lesson. Let me fight him instead," Darren said as he stepped forward.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, Darren. Let me kill this blood bat as a gift for you. There's no need for you to fight," Scott said coldly.

"Uh..." Darren felt at a loss for words. He simply kept silent and let Scott do whatever he wanted to do.

"Humph! You've just become a holy lord not too long ago, Scott. Don't you think it's too rash for you to challenge me with your current strength?"

Alden snorted. He might be a little wary of Scott, but that didn't mean he was afraid of him. He didn't take Scott's claim that he

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m it. The entire space suddenly felt hot as if it was a burning furnace.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Scott's dragon body began to crumble into hundreds of pieces. Each piece got carried away by the wind.

Darren felt his heart break. He immediately rushed over to the battlefield with every intention of killing Alden.

But before he could do anything, Alden's body also broke into eight parts, crashing to the ground as well.

"These two were so stupid. They were really asking for trouble. Because of their recklessness, both of them are now seriously injured!" Leon sighed and shook his head from a distance.

The pieces of their corpses had begun to pile up together. Scott returned to his human shape and stood in the void. Meanwhile, Alden had also shriveled down into his original appearance, standing just opposite of Scott.

"You obviously didn't use the inheritance skill of the dragon race, and yet, how could your strength improve so much?" Alden was confused. If the cyan dragon didn't use the inheritance skill of the dragon race, how did Scott withstand all of his attacks?

Scott then turned around, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He seemed rather indifferent.

"I lost." His voice was flat and emotionless. He then flew off to where Darren was.