In the seventh dragon cave, in front of the main hall, there is a powerful dragon.

Feeling the breath of the giant dragon, Long Yaoyang was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Wang Yi..."

"This dragon is too powerful..."

"I'm afraid it has eighth-order late stage strength..."

This level is equivalent to Saint King Seventh and Eighth Stage.

Very scary.

"Otherwise, we'd better withdraw..."

Many forces came to the depths of the Seven Dragon Cave before, and almost none dared to challenge the giant dragon in the main hall.

Even the Longteng Sacred Palace was the same, only dared to look at it from a distance, and didn't dare to make a move at all.

"It doesn't matter." Wang Yi flipped his wrist and took out the ancient holy dragon sword.

"Let me see how strong this dragon is."

"Although this dragon is of the eighth rank, its Bloodline is only of the immortal rank."

Compared with those eighth-order Dragon Kings of the Holy Blood, their strength is still much worse.

Long Yaoyang gulped down his saliva.

Of course, this is not greedy, but surprised.

"Wang Yi...Even if it is a fairy dragon Bloodline, it cannot hide the fact that it is an eighth-order late stage..."

"It must be very strong!"

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

The strength of this eighth-order late stage holy dragon is much stronger than that of the black devil.

Really can't deal with it.

"Don't worry." Wang Yi walked forward holding the sword, the tip of the sword drew a latent mark on the ground, and a few sparks popped out from time to time.

Roar! "

"Human, you dare to challenge me, you are very courageous!" the dragon roared.

"Let me see what strength you have!"

"Noisy!" Wang Yi raised the ancient holy dragon sword forward, and the silver-white Sword Qi whizzed out, slashing towards the dragon's mouth at an extremely fast speed.

In this deep cave at the bottom of the lake, there is no sunlight, so if using the Holy Sun Sword Technique, he can only gather his own Sword Qi to cast it.

Unable to condense the power of the Holy Sun.

Only 60% to 70% of the power can be exerted, which consumes a lot of its own Sword Qi.

Therefore, it is not suitable to use Shengyang Sword Technique here.

The giant dragon quickly raised its claws to block the silver arrow. A lot of dragon scales were cut off, and blood flowed out.

Long Yaoyang was taken aback when he saw this strike.

"What a strong stigmata power..."

"Sword Technique, the best of the immortal rank, has been boosted to the level of the holy rank!"

The stronger the stigmata, the stronger the boost to Sword Technique.

When it reaches the Seventh Stage and Eighth Stage of the stigmata, it can increase the sword technique of the ultimate sword technique by two ranks, which is equivalent to the middle rank of the saint rank.

It doesn't consume much Immortal Qi, but it can cast this level of Sword Technique, a Saint King late stage powerhouse, but it's very powerful.

In the protracted battle, Saint is not comparable at all.

He still remembered that when Wang Yi used this Sword Technique before, its power was far from that strong.

"How many stigmata does Wang Yi have?"

The ancestor of the Soaring Dragon said with great emotion: "I'm afraid it has reached the fifth stage of the stigmata!"

"Hiss!" Long Yaoyang gasped when he heard this.

"How long has it been since you have the Stigmata Fifth Stage?"

"Absolutely a swordsman!"

Stigmata Insight's speed is very slow, only those with the terrifying swordsmanship qualifications can reach this level of speed.

Wang Yi fought with the dragon and used the Nine Swords of the Holy Dragon. After performing three moves, he successfully defeated the dragon.

This move, you can control how many moves you want, as long as you can defeat the opponent.

"Hiss..." Long Yaoyang gasped again.

"What a strong Sword Technique..."

"Old Ancestor, do you know this trick?"

The ancestor of the Soaring Dragon stared at Wang Yi, and said tremblingly: "If the old man's guess is right, this Sword Technique is the long-lost Nine Swords of the Holy Dragon!"

"I didn't expect to be learned by Wang Yi!"

"Moreover, the Sword Technique can be used so exquisitely!"

"As expected of a Sword Technique wizard!"

In his opinion, Wang Yi's Sword Technique qualification can be described as a legend.

Behind the corner in the distance, people from Longteng Sacred Palace were rushing towards the main hall at high speed.

Zhao Hai said anxiously: "There is movement in front, it can't be that Wang Yi is fighting with the holy dragon in the main hall, right?"

The Azure Dragon patriarch comforted: "Don't worry, the holy dragon in the main hall is not easy to deal with!"

Before, he had several battles with the holy dragon in the main hall.

It is clear how strong it is.

"I've already worked out a way to deal with the Holy Dragon, and I'm sure I'll be able to defeat it this time! Just give me some time!"

"Well! Old Ancestor, you must be able to do it!" Zhao Hai always had some ominous premonition in his heart.

After passing the corner, the scene ahead appeared in front of my eyes.

Zhao Hai froze in place when he saw the defeated Shenglong.

"No way..."

"The holy dragon of the main hall has been defeated..."

Just now I was imagining that the ancestor came here and defeated Shenglong with the treasures prepared over the years.

Who would have thought that Shenglong would be defeated by Wang Yijie first.

"Damn it!" the ancestor of Azure Dragon cursed angrily, "What kind of freak is this kid!"

At this time, he could no longer describe Wang Yi's qualifications and strength.

It's just horrible.

A holy dragon of this level can be defeated directly.

Wang Yi stepped into the main hall alone.

The Great Hall here is more spacious than the one I entered before.

The holy dragon inside has an even more terrifying aura.

Shenglong raised his head and looked at the young man in white.

"Human, you can pass the test outside, which shows that your strength is extraordinary!"

"Please show your Bloodline! I will give you a chance!"

Wang Yi raised his hand and released his Bloodline.

After Shenglong felt it, he was shocked.

"The body of the top-grade holy dragon is still the nine veins!"

"very nice!"

This level of physique is already very strong.

It is even rarer to be able to upgrade to the Nine Meridians.

Without sufficient resources, it is absolutely impossible.

"Thank you senior for your compliment!" Wang Yi responded with a smile.

"Please tell me the opportunity you want!" Shenglong said.

"Can you choose by yourself?" Wang Yi was overjoyed.

"I want the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Scale!"

"What!" Shenglong was stunned for a moment, "How dare you want this kind of treasure...I don't have it here..."

The Ancestral Dragon Sacred Scale is the top dragon treasure,

"Where should I look for it?" Wang Yi also guessed that it was not here, but just wanted to take the opportunity to ask.

"In the deepest part of the Nine Dragon Cave, there is the Ancestral Dragon Scale, but..." Shenglong shook his head, "It's too difficult to get it..."

"Sure enough, it's deep in the Nine Dragon Cave!" Wang Yi finally got an idea when he heard the news.

If you want to make the Holy Dragon Golden Body a step further, you need to use the Ancestral Dragon Holy Scale.

At that time, his own physique will be even stronger.

Shenglong shook his head a few more times.

"The Holy Scale of the Ancestral Dragon is the treasure of the Dragon Clan. I advise you not to fantasize about it!"

"Don't get it, but annoy that terrible Dragon King and bring disaster!"

"Thank you for the reminder!" Wang Yi wanted to give it a try no matter what.

This time, I was well prepared.

"Young man, tell me the type of opportunity you want." Shenglong asked again.

"Is there any holy dragon essence here?" Wang Yi raised his head and asked.

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