Chapter 488

There was a round burning trace where the golden body was stabbed by the double spikes, and hem kept enlarging.

That Lei Yan is burning Shaorong's body.

"What's that?" many canglei sect disciples exclaimed.

Zhang Qin is a man of the youth of canglei Zong. Although they have seen Zhang Qin compete many times, they have never seen Zhang Qin use such moves.

"Hum, this jinlongzong disciple is dead."

"That is, if he had not been so arrogant before, it would not have been the result."

Referee Cang leizong stood in the stands without any action to stop the competition.

Lei Yan quickly saved and wrapped Shao Rong's upper body in just a moment.

Ma Minglong and Shaorong are companions. They can't sit still at the moment.

"Elder, what should I do? Shao Rong, he will die if he goes on like this."

Ma Minglong shouted to Wanliu eagerly.

Wan Liu kept staring at the stand. There was no fluctuation on his face. He said faintly, "they have spoken just now. Now it doesn't matter whether life or death."

A cold word made jinlongzong disciples silent.

Chen Shaofeng has been watching the martial arts competition on the field and is very surprised at their martial arts skills.

Although Zhang Qin has surprised Chen Shaofeng enough, he feels a strong breath from Shaorong.

That breath is very familiar, but Chen Shaofeng can't remember what it is.

"Elder, we can't let Cang Lei Zong's disciples bully us like this? Can we save them?" Shi Tianqing said although he didn't deal with the two men.

Wan Liu shook his head and said, "that Lei Yan is extremely overbearing and continues to spread. Now even if he stops, it won't help."

On the stage, seeing that Lei Yan had spread to Shao Rong's neck, Zhang Qin arrogantly said, "Jinlong sect disciple, this is your burial place, ha ha."

When the disciples of canglei sect heard Zhang Qin's words, they laughed one after another.

"One of the disciples of the Golden Dragon sect is dying. It's really fun."

"That's right. Zhang Qin only ranks ninth. He can kill the disciples of Jinlong sect. I'm afraid most of the disciples of Jinlong sect will die this time."

"More than half of what? I think it's all dead. Who let them Jinlong Zong and our canglei Zong rob the territory."

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The disciple of canglei sect talked and glanced proudly at Jinlong sect with his eyes. His attitude was very arrogant.

Chen Shaofeng could feel these eyes sweeping back and forth like a brush, unspeakably bored.

Not only Chen Shaofeng, but also other jinlongzong disciples were annoyed and looked angrily.

However, at this time, canglei sect is in the limelight. In addition, this is canglei sect's territory. Where will you pay attention to these superiors.

Shao Rongzheng worked frantically to resist the erosion of Lei Yan.

He is a person of personal experience and has a deep experience of Lei Yan's terror.

Lei Yan, with the violent breaking power of lightning, constantly erodes Shaorong's golden dragon body like a maggot of tarsal bone.

A lot of real power is consumed madly, and it is difficult to resist the erosion of thunder.

He finally understood the gap between big family disciples and small force disciples.

At the moment, he regretted fighting with the disciples of this big family without knowing.

It's a shame to be killed by a martial artist of the ninth floor of Xuanwu.

He hates it. He hates why he doesn't have such powerful martial arts.

His real power gradually dissipated. Shao Rong knew very well that if the energy generated by Jinlong's overbearing martial arts was not extremely overbearing, he would be swallowed up by Lei Yan in an instant.

At this time, Shao Rong was already a burning man on the stage, and his whole body was wrapped by terrible Lei Yan.

The people under the martial arts stage calmed down one after another and looked at the man who was about to be burned to ashes by Lei Yan.

Shao Rong's true strength has been exhausted. He feels the pain of Lei Yan eroding his body, but this time, something in his body seems to have been ignited.

His Dantian had a golden blood boiling.

What's that?

Zhang Qin looked at the twisting Shaorong impatiently. He was very confused.

The bullying of Lei Yan is very clear to him. The longest life of the people he used to kill was only three breaths.

But this man lasted so long that Zhang Qin couldn't count in his mind.

It's his pleasure to kill. It's no fun at the moment.

"It's no use struggling. I'll take you on the road."

Zhang Qin took off again, and the Lei Yan twin spikes in his hands crossed two twisted lines of fire in space.

A shocking scene appeared.

Shaorong saw a little golden light all over his body, and then the golden light gradually amplified. With only a moment of skill, the thunder was completely dispelled by Shaorong.

"Golden dragon fist!"

Shao Rong burst out and hit Zhang Qin with a fist. The fist was extremely terrible. The golden light of the fist with terrible power directly shocked Lei Yan's twin spikes and hit Zhang Qin in the chest.

Zhang Qin flew backwards to the boundary of the challenge arena. His face was like gold paper. Wow, he spit out a big mouthful of blood!

At the moment, Shao Rong not only has golden light on his body, but also his eyes are dyed golden. Behind him is the virtual shadow of a golden dragon. The whole person is like a God coming to earth.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

At the same time, the disciples watching in the martial arts field burst out this dialect from the bottom of their hearts, and then looked at each other.

Most of Cang Lei Zong's disciples were stiff and slapped in the face.

"Shao Rong, good job!"

Ma Minglong said happily.

"This is really a golden dragon body. Is this martial art too abnormal?"

"The virtual shadow behind him, is he also the blood of a divine beast?"

Shi Tianqing was surprised.

Wan Liu smiled and said, "of course, the thin virtual shadow is not the blood of the divine beast. If I guessed correctly, he should have swallowed the blood of the divine beast. At the moment, he was inspired by the Golden Dragon."

Then Wanliu looked at Chen Shaofeng, then looked at Ma Minglong and asked, "did you encounter any strange animals in the land of death a few days ago?"

Ma Minglong thought for a moment and then said, "I really met a strange animal, but it's a long story. I'd better wait until the game is over."

"Well, wait until the game is over."

"Hahaha, Zhang Qin, it seems that you want me to die, but my life is hard enough. Where's yours?" Shaorong looked at Zhang Qin with a smile.

Zhang Qin was punched by Shao Rong, and his momentum was beaten down, but he still bent and stood up from the edge of the challenge arena.

"Hehe, I see."

The voice was low.

"I haven't lost yet? Are you a little overconfident?"

Zhang Qin stared at Shao rongdao coldly.

At the moment, Shao Rong not only recovered most of his true strength, but also was full of violent strength because he stimulated the blood force in his body.

"You can't fight. It's still time to admit defeat."

"Admit defeat, you think beautifully. Do you think only you have the power of blood? Look at my power of blood."

Zhang Qin obviously misunderstood Shaorong. He was not the force of blood at all.

Suddenly, Zhang Qin's body momentum was stronger than before, and a T-Rex with blue lightning appeared behind him.

Thunder Dragon Family!

At this moment, the main doors immediately understood Zhang Qin's identity.