Commanding Wind and Cloud

The gray sword seemed to stop turning at this moment, everything in the world seemed to be completely still, the vigorous spear pierced the endless gray, and the light of the stars was like a beacon in death, illuminating the only light of truth for people to leave death.

The moment the long sword collided with the big spear... shattered... shattered inch by inch, and then turned into dust! False sacred artifacts are always false sacred artifacts, and their strength is far worse in this respect, not even the hardness of those super fighters.

"Give me the earth shield..."

"break!"

The spear pierced and shattered the shield in Jinze Tianlu's hand in an instant, and the endless spear power directly pierced Jinze Tianlu's chest and heart, and the tyrannical force directly blasted a transparent hole the size of a human head in the chest.

The sharp spear charged straight into the sky, leaving a hollow trace in the sky visible to the naked eye, followed by the rumbling sound of the vacuum filling the air.

Li Ba's pupils shrank in an instant, and with his own body strength, he broke through the holy man who could mobilize the power of the earth under the stars? The accumulation of these holy artifacts on Qian Jin's body was enough to explode his body in an instant!

The outcome has been decided, life and death have been decided!

People who could barely see the battle clearly had the same idea in their hearts, this motivation is too strong! The outcome was decided in an instant...

At the same time that thoughts flashed in everyone's minds, the gray coat of arms on Jinze Tianlu's forehead suddenly erupted with an endless breath of dead gray, which quickly permeated the surroundings, and Jinze Tianlu's eyes, which were originally dead, turned dead gray.

Dead gray with no vitality, while his body continued to move, his body was pierced by a spear, but his steps did not stop at all, and he continued to stride forward with great strides. Inside those gray eyes... there were six pupils!

This is? Motivation reminded me of the strange eyes that appeared in the sky that day in the ancient deserted sand sea. Its power was able to leave the ancient deserted sand sea and attach itself to this Jinze Tianlu. What kind of monster is this guy?

"Die to me!"

Jin Ze Tianlu twisted his body strangely, and there was a piercing sound in his throat that seemed to be produced by metal friction, which was full of the breath of death. The gray breath surged out from the moment he opened his mouth, and the people around were contaminated by this gray breath, and suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated.

"You, no chance!"

He stood still and looked at Jinze Tianlu who was coming, without moving: "Explode me!"

The Thunderbolt Fighting Skill that had already been attached to the spear had already secretly sneaked into Jinze Tianlu's body the moment it pierced through him. At this moment, it had already sneaked into his body. In an instant, countless blasting points exploded at the same time. Jinze Tianlu's body suddenly stopped moving forward and was directly exploded into countless pieces.

Saint-level fighting skills! The rumored and lost stealth mine fighting skill!

Li Ba repeatedly overturned his judgment on motivation. What kind of body is this? Could it be that his body won't be exploded by such force?

one strike! Jinze Tianlu was killed in an instant with a blow of energy, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations. The young fighters of the Hydra blood family and the young fighters of the pseudo-dragon blood were dumbfounded at this moment.

Everyone knows the ferocity of energy, once killed the Thunder Lion King Tianlian Lingguan with bare hands, that battle was enough to shake the battles of the three tribes of humans, demons and savages.

Now, this young man who killed the Thunder Lion King Tianlian Lingguan not long ago actually has the level barrier that no one can cross, and with the help of the holy weapon, he killed Jinze Tianlu with a single shot?

Boom!

The big gun in Qian Jin's hand supported the ground heavily, his complexion turned pale for a moment, his body kept trembling and twitching slightly.

Chekfleet supported Mo Jin, and helped him remove all the holy artifacts from his body and returned them to everyone.

Fatigue...so tired that I don't have the strength to stand up!

If it was just a Jinze Tianlu, there would be no need to be so tired at all, but this Jinze Tianlu came today with a set of false holy weapons, and the instant surge in strength was enough for any strong man to take it seriously.

Huo Tie was completely dumbfounded. Is this enthusiasm really a classmate who went to school together back then? How could his strength be so tyrannical? Destroyed a strong man like Jinze Tianlu with one blow?

Pan Hongji called someone to clean up the broken corpses on the ground, smiled lightly, and broke the embarrassment full of killing atmosphere: "This is really a grand wedding, not only the old Patriarch Li appeared, but also a saintly strong man used his life to create a more powerful reputation."

"It's indeed a grand wedding. It seems that I came too late, and I didn't see the battle that shocked the stars!"

The Emperor of the Zhence Dynasty! Here comes the moment!

Almost all the guests felt faint. What kind of wedding is this? Perhaps in the next thousand years, there will be no more grand wedding than this one!

Patriarch Li, almost all the patriarchs of the top ten bloodline families may also appear. Just as the powerful Jinze Tianlu, who had just become a saint, died at the wedding, and the great emperor also came.

Anything that can make people feel overwhelmed for a long time, but it happens one after another at a fast pace, and the frequency is so fast that people really feel like they can't breathe.

"His Majesty the Emperor."

Li Ba was the first to go up. There is no need for him to kneel down and salute here. With his current status, it is enough to just go up.

Pan Hongji was the second to go forward, but only bent his waist. Li Chengliang, the prime minister standing behind the emperor, frowned. These annoying blood warriors are the most disrespectful group of people!

"Royal father."

Mu Nazhence was the third to go up, and many people were so shocked that their jaws dropped, this is the prince? This guy who warmly entertained others in the venue just now looks like a servant hired from a restaurant, but... is he the current prince?

The guests who had just come into contact with Mu Na Zhen Ce were so shocked that they almost fainted. Since historical records, Qi Jin was the first person to treat the guests with the prince as a servant, right?

Some people have already started counting with their fingers. Today's wedding, which should have been just a lively wedding, has been done with enthusiasm, how many historical records have been broken, and how many historical records are possible. In the next thousand years, it will never be broken again.

"His Majesty the Emperor..."

Seeing Ke Jin approaching, Baolong Zhence raised his hands in advance to support Gan Jin's shoulders to indicate that Gan Jin didn't need to kneel down: "I've heard your name more than once, and now I finally see it! Not bad! Not bad! Really good! I will find a way to deal with your father. As for Ganjia..."

Baolong Zhence saw a trace of dissatisfaction in his energetic eyebrows, and then he smiled lightly and stopped continuing the topic: "The guests here today are all important forces of my Zhence Dynasty. Everyone can do whatever they want, just treat me as an ordinary celebration guest."

Everyone laughed dryly, and said to themselves at the same time: How is this possible?

Li Ba looked at Qian Jin's back and was even more puzzled. Is this young man really only suitable for a blacksmith? What kind of body is that? I was so tired just now, why did my face turn rosy in such a short time? How can resilience be so powerful?

"Three-headed young fighters of the Golden Dragon Clan, Thunder Dragon Li Chuling..."

The soldiers at the door shouted again, but this time they didn't entertain Li Ba like before.

"What? Jinze Tianlu was beaten to death with a single strike?" A trace of surprise flashed across Lei Longli's face. Such a thing was very different from the information he had collected.

"A sacred artifact?" Lei Longli wanted to say how this is possible, but knowing that there are so many guests around, it is impossible to misread something.

"Come on, the boys from our Li family are here, take a look at the ones that please your eyes, and take them away."

"Old ancestor..." Thunder Dragon Li's complexion changed, and the aura of the three golden dragons burst out immediately. How could his subordinates give away casually? And it's still given to ordinary fighters like Mo Jin...

"Shut up." Li Ba raised his leg and kicked Thunder Dragon Li's ass very affectionately: "Your goal is to become the strongest warrior of the barbarians, and you don't care about other things now."

Lei Long Li got kicked, looking gloomy at the approaching enthusiasm, he brought people to celebrate the wedding, but just came in and didn't do anything, and his subordinates were snatched away by this kid? And still pick at random?

He nodded to Thunder Dragon Li in a calm manner, and glanced around at the three young golden dragon warriors: "Old Patriarch Li wants to send anyone over, just send it over."

Li Ba looked back at the young warriors with three golden dragons, and found that these young and proud blood warriors took a quick step back at the same time. None of them were willing to lower their proud dragon heads to serve as subordinates to an ordinary warrior. As his status, he usually accepted subordinates, and he rarely accepted ordinary warriors.

"Little President Qian Jin..." Li Ba looked at Qian Jin with a smile: "Why don't you clean them up for me?"

"Me?" He looked at Li Ba in amazement.

"En, yes! You!" Li Ba still kept smiling, but his smiling pupils shone with a sharp edge, wanting to know how much strength and physical strength Qian Jin had recovered during this period of time.

"Kindness just played a game, and it's my turn." Fentu Kuangge came out again, and without giving anyone a chance to speak, his breath directly locked on all three golden dragon bloodline fighters except Thunder Dragon Li: "Are you ready to be beaten? I'm coming..."

Seven or eight three-headed golden dragon blood warriors were taken aback for a moment, what does this mean? The arrogance of an ordinary soldier? It's against him! Although we have not become saints, there should be few people who are our opponents!

The moment the thought flashed through their minds, Fentu Kuangge had already arrived in front of them, and a very simple punch directly blasted a three-headed golden dragon warrior into the air.

The other three-headed golden dragon fighters didn't do anything sluggish anymore, and all of a sudden the bloodline fighters activated their powerful bloodline fighting skills and the magic that the three-headed gold was best at.

The meeting place was once again ravaged by a new round. Compared with the highly concentrated explosive power before, the destructive power of the battle at this moment was more powerful to the surroundings.

Ice magic, fire magic, wind magic, air magic, earth magic...

Almost all the magic hit Fentu Kuangge's body in an instant, the corners of everyone's eyes twitched as they watched, even if it was a huge iron bump, it was now completely turned into powder!

"Your strength... so weak? Is your attack so weak? Is this the power of the three-headed golden dragon?"

In the frenzied battlefield, the voice of Fentu Kuangsong was full of doubt and ridicule, and everyone who had already hid from a distance to watch the battle could hear the majestic and high-pressure voice.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Fentu Kuangge's big hand glowing with golden light slowly protruded out. He didn't even use any holy power, but only controlled his strength under the holy power, relying on the body protection strength brought by the Dazhengold Dou Qi, he easily resisted the attacks of these three golden dragons.

What kind of monster is this?

The onlookers felt that their brains were really not enough. Fentu Kuangge didn't even need to use the strength of becoming a saint to resist the attack of these three golden dragons at the peak of fighting spirits!

The three golden dragon blood warriors who were besieging had their scalps so numb that they were about to lose consciousness. They secretly asked themselves if they were dreaming. How could there be such perverted ordinary fighters? Even the other two ultimate bloodline fighters, before they became holy, would not dare to be next to the destructive attacks of the crowd like this!

"Patriarch Li, let me take these people for you."

The voice of Fentu Kuangge was still as calm as usual. With Thunder Dragon Li being held down by Li Ba, he grabbed the shoulder of a three-headed golden dragon warrior, and then pressed heavily to the ground!

boom!

The tyrannical three-headed golden dragon blood warrior's legs were directly plunged into the deep ground, like a beaten wooden stake, and his chest was completely pressed into the ground at once.

puff! The three-headed golden dragon blood warrior directly opened his mouth to spurt blood, not because he was injured, but because he was nakedly humiliated!

This is so embarrassing! As a three-headed golden dragon blood warrior at the peak of fighting spirit, facing an ordinary fighter at the peak of fighting spirit, he was treated like a child... No! It should be like a child playing with a toy, easily pushing people into the ground.

This humiliating emotion directly caused the young three-headed golden dragon blood warrior to vomit blood on the spot.

this? The three-headed golden dragon bloodline fighters were stunned for a moment, and the voice of Fentu singing rang out again: "You guys, go down too."

The big golden hand slowly stretched out from all kinds of ice magic and fire magic. Everyone could see so clearly that the blood warriors were trying their best to retreat and dodge...

But no one can really avoid that huge palm! His palm was filled with the breath of freedom, as if no movement could stop the palm of his pursuit of freedom.

boom! boom! bang bang bang!

One, one... and another three-headed golden dragon blood warrior, under the witness of everyone, was beaten into the ground one by one. They only exposed half the height of their chests neatly, and buried their mournful faces on the ground.

For countless years, the tyrannical three-headed golden dragon bloodline fighters, fighters from the ultimate bloodline power family, were played like children, and they were all pressed into the ground.

Lei Longli couldn't believe what he saw. An ordinary soldier beside Qian Jin could easily take care of his carefully selected and trained subordinates, as easily as beating a child!

Moreover, only one person shot! Several other people didn't even intend to make a move!

What does it mean? Lei Long Li stared at the back of Qian Jin chatting with His Majesty the Emperor, and sent one of his subordinates to beat up my subordinates. Did he want to tell me that your subordinates are better than mine? Are you stronger than me?

"Boy, do you see? Except for super geniuses like you, for other fighters, even genius blood fighters, if they can get more accumulation before they become saints, they will become stronger in the future."

Li Ba looked at the three golden dragon blood warriors who had been driven into the ground: "Don't feel wronged or disobedient, and don't think this is a special case. Boy, bring one of your men over and fight with any of them..."

"I come!"

Pan Mengcheng watched the continuous battle, and the desire to fight in his body could no longer be suppressed. Hearing Li Ba's words, he directly activated the Hydra bloodline and rushed out.

The noses of the three golden dragon blood warriors buried in the ground suddenly turned out of anger. What the hell does this mean? How did you come out so excited? It looks like he wants to ravage us? How the hell did our three golden dragon blood warriors come out of mud?

The glory of the three golden dragon blood warriors was accumulated over the countless years, the heads of the Zhence dynasty warriors and the corpses of the demon warriors!

"I, Li Changsheng, are here!"

The ground trembled, Li Changsheng slapped the ground with both hands, and pulled his body out of the ground. The faces of the other three golden dragon blood warriors turned purple like eggplants. We are fighters from the ultimate blood warrior family, and now we are despised by the Hydra blood clan of the top ten blood warriors?

Snakes are snakes! Can never compare with the real dragon!

Several three-headed golden dragon blood warriors rushed out of the ground one after another, each with the urge to wash away the shame he had just suffered.

"Old Patriarch Li, this is too troublesome. I don't think they will be convinced if they win once." Duanfeng Buer looked worried that the world would not be chaotic: "How about this, you brought eight people, right? Okay! We also have eight here, let's enjoy the group battle."

Just as Li Ba was about to speak, he suddenly felt the gaze of Jin Jin.

This is? Li Ba was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that what he meant by enthusiasm meant that with so many people fighting, the wedding scene must be even worse. In the end, the buildings of the Fighters General Union would be damaged a lot, which would be a huge maintenance fee.

"My old man paid for the maintenance."

Hearing Li Ba's words, Jin Jin continued to turn his head to chat with Baolong Zhence with an expression on his face that you were hitting casually.

Eight against eight!

The younger generation of the Hydra blood warrior family, against the younger generation of the three-headed golden dragon family!

The guests at the wedding had a crazy feeling, it was fucking worth it! Over the years, I have participated in so many banquet weddings, and there has never been a banquet that is more enjoyable than today's banquet!

Is this a wedding banquet? Is it still a banquet for hands-on competition?

Seeing the venue given up by everyone, Qi Jin smiled wryly, his wedding was held...

Hydra blood warriors against three golden dragon blood warriors! Mu Nazhence watched the battle with great interest and shook his head again and again. Is this the fucking start of the rookie king contest? And has the team battle started yet? Isn't this a feisty wedding?

Such a confrontation mode, to some extent, even surpassed the scene of the rookie king contest.

Baolong Zhence stopped chatting with Gan Jin, looked at the center of the field with great interest, and said jokingly to Gan Jin: "I knew that your wedding could be so lively. I really should push the time of the rookie king competition to today, and the venue for the first match is just chosen by you! Look at this lineup... definitely the rookie king contest is at least at the rematch level."

The enthusiasm is not only a wry smile, but who would have thought that the leaders of these big families would bring their juniors to their wedding today... Asking for advice? Or are you looking for a beating?

"Little aunt..." Isazel looked enviously at the center of the battlefield: "I...I..."

"You want to too?" Isabella twisted her nephew's ear again: "Give me a good look, your boy is also a super genius among geniuses, but if you want to beat other super geniuses, you have to watch him carefully, and deeply understand the benefits of following your drive."

Isazel could only lower her head, watching the eight-on-eight battlefield enviously.

"Snake, it's always a snake!" Li Changsheng looked proudly at the ten Hydra bloodline fighters who were arguing over who should be the substitute and who should be the main force: "In front of the real dragon! Even if you have ninety heads, it's useless! You don't have to fight, you can go together! Ten beat us eight..."

"Pan Mengli, Pan Menghe! You two, get back to me!"

Duanfeng said nothing, and the two Hydra bloodline fighters retreated with mournful faces. It is not that they have not thought of resisting in the past few days. The problem is that the youngest Hydra bloodline fighter is really violent enough, and with the full support of the owner, the Snake Emperor, now he can only obey orders besides obeying orders.

This is Pan Mengli? A dream match?

Several three-headed golden dragon warriors stared curiously at the two who left. They were all young people of the same generation. Even if they had never met each other, they had all heard each other's name.

Clutch combination! This is a well-known small combination on the battlefield of humans and demons. Many demon warriors who were stronger than them died in their cooperation.

Such a combination is the most effective in group battles, but it was replaced? Is there something wrong with that head called Duan Feng Bu Er?

"Pan Mengcheng, are you out of your mind?" Duan Fengbuer called back to the two of them with still high attitudes and shouted: "He's calling you Hydra a piece of shit, what else do you have to say to him? Go up and beat him! Come back and see me until the fucker you smoked doesn't know him! Otherwise, I'll kill the Snake Emperor you smoked later!"

When Pan Hongji heard that he was called under such circumstances, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness that he was shot while lying down. But I just like his boldness!

Pan Mengcheng roared when he heard Duanfeng Buer's words, and shivered subconsciously. This new leader is not generally unrestrained, he will definitely do what he says!

"I'm sorry!" Pan Mengcheng looked at Li Changsheng in embarrassment: "I really just wanted to defeat you, but now our little leader wants me to make you a pig's head, otherwise I will be a pig's head. In order not to be a pig's head, I can only wrong you."

What Li Changsheng heard was angry and funny, what the hell is this all about? When did such an unrestrained and arrogant kid appear in the Pan family? Make me a pig? who do you think You Are? Panmeng God may not even dare to say such a thing to me, you little Panmengcheng...

The eight Hydra bloodline fighters felt Duanfeng Buer's unrestrained gaze, and a cold breath rose from their backs at the same time. It's better to knock down the opponent in front of them as soon as possible, or they will be the ones who will be unlucky later.

The strength of the warriors of the Hydra blood was suddenly fully unleashed, and huge black Hydra fighting spirits soared into the sky, roaring and roaring unwillingly.

Duan Feng Bu Er's unrestrained discourse that Lei Long Li hated so much rang out again: "Listen up, you guys, the one who beats down the opponent in the end is the one who embarrasses me! At that time, I will thank you very much for embarrassing me!"

threaten! With a naked threat, the eight Hydra bloodline fighters suddenly realized that their opponents were not only the three golden dragon fighters on the opposite side, but also their companions from around them!

Li Ba gave Pan Hongji a thumbs up with envious eyes, this leader was chosen very well! The pressure of competition has changed from external to internal and external.

despise! Nakedly despised! Thunder Dragon Li has never been so furious like now, and the younger generation of three golden dragon blood warriors carefully selected and trained by himself have been ignored like this.

"Listen to me eight of you, the last two who knocked down the Hydra blood warriors will be punished!"

Thunder Dragon Li finally spoke out about his punishment decision.

Li Ba sighed softly, he had a good idea, but the glory of our three golden dragon blood warriors will definitely be damaged today! But the damage is worth it! Only by recognizing the gap can we catch up! In order to better understand the value of drive!

That's right! Perhaps the true value of energy can be found from these eight Hydra bloodline fighters! Li Ba secretly felt that his decision was too correct.

Mu Nazhence shook the folding fan in his hand: "Then why are you watching? Haven't you started playing yet?"

Behind the three-headed golden dragon bloodline fighters, a huge three-headed golden dragon fighting spirit rose up, eight hydra fighting spirits in the sky, and eight three-headed golden dragon fighting spirits roared at each other. The aura of dragons fighting with snakes forced many people to hide further away.

"I'm announcing now..." Mu Nazhence dragged out a long voice: "The warm-up battle before the rookie king battle, now...begins!"

As soon as Mu Nazhence finished speaking, the sixteen blood warriors only had their opponents in their eyes, and they didn't care about other things anymore.

Beat your opponents! Knock out your opponent! Compete for the supreme glory for your own bloodline family! Prove it for yourself!

Infinite fighting spirit mixed with grudge, sending out a shocking collision! Everyone felt the vibration under their feet again. These young people's control over power was far worse than that of Jin Zetian, and the destructive force caused was even greater. The strong wind of fighting spirit flew around like knives.

Many people simply shielded their eyes with their hands, for fear that their eyes would be cut and injured.

Magic, fighting skills...

At this moment, the sixteen bloodline fighters fell into the strongest fire without holding back. Huge pillars of fire, endless ice and snow... The choking earth magic filled the entire battlefield, making many people look down on what was going on in the melee.

"I am the first!"

During the scuffle, Pan Mengcheng's happy and joyful voice rang out first!

After only fifteen seconds passed, Li Changsheng's body flew upside down from the melee crowd, and his body crashed through two houses of the Warriors' Union before stopping the backward movement.

Li Ba immediately felt the questioning gaze from Jin Jin.

"I'll pay..." Li Ba was speechless, isn't this defeat too fast? Fifteen seconds! Even I didn't expect to lose so quickly!

nineteen seconds...

Another warrior with the bloodline of the three-headed golden dragon flew out, and Pan Mengling's voice rang out happily: "I won the second fight!"

Momentum turned his attention to Li Ba again, this time he crashed through three houses, showing that Pan Mengling's control was not as good as Pan Mengcheng's.

"I pay for..."

Li Ba could only smile wryly, how short a time is this? Another person was brought down...

Thunder Dragon Li's complexion has become very ugly, how could the gap between the two sides in the real fight be so big? Even a small group of Pan Mengshen's direct descendants couldn't be this strong! After all, this small group is his direct descendant group!

Twenty-two seconds... twenty-five seconds...

The bodies of the three golden dragon blood warriors flew upside down like broken sacks.

Thunder Dragon Li's face was so ugly that ink dripped out. Li Ba didn't see a person being thrown out, so he automatically turned his head to look in the direction of enthusiasm and said, "I'll accompany you!"

"Boy..." Li Ba would then turn his head to look at Lei Long Li: "The money for repairing the house will be deducted from the monthly money of the defeated people. You can tell them when you turn around. I won't help the old man to pay for the useless wood that was beaten out."

Losing money and embarrassing? Thunder Dragon Li was speechless.

"I am the sixth!"

The voice of joy sounded, and the commotion on the battlefield had almost come to an end.

The two Hydra bloodline fighters who had already gained the upper hand and might only need a few seconds to defeat their opponents stopped attacking the three Golden Dragon bloodline fighters almost at the same time, and attacked their companions together!

That's right! self harm!

Both of them were afraid that they would lose for a second and a half at night, so they both thought of a way, first put their companions down, and then hit two of them one by one, so naturally they didn't lose.

The two three-headed golden dragon warriors stood there, neither crying nor laughing, as ugly as their faces could be.

This is fucking contempt! Where is this? Completely ignoring the real opponent and self-harming first? When are we? Do you want to knead the dough casually?

"You six, whoever can knock down one of the other two, I will give him a gravity magic device!" After Duan Fengbuer finished his words, he immediately turned around and looked at Qian Jin with a smile.

"No problem." Looking at the two fighting Hydra bloodline fighters, Ke Jin also smiled speechlessly.

Gravity magician? Pan Mengcheng's eyes lit up immediately, that thing was a real good thing! The clutch combination, which had never participated in the battle, couldn't sit still anymore, and rushed out to pounce on the two three-headed golden dragon blood warriors.

"Don't grab it! It's ours!"

"Damn! Fight among yourself! It's not yours now!" Pan Mengcheng threw himself at the three golden dragon blood warriors, while loudly condemning the two companions who were fighting among themselves.

Thunder Dragon Li's face was gloomy, and he closed his eyes with difficulty. The next battle will definitely be ugly... shame! What a shame this time!

Crash!

The battle between the three-headed golden dragon bloodline fighters of the younger generation and the Hydra bloodline fighters of the younger generation can almost be described as a crash to describe the performance of the three golden dragon bloodline fighters.

The most powerful family of the Zhence dynasty, the three ultimate bloodline fighters, even without the awakening of the ultimate bloodline power, will always surpass the three golden dragon bloodline warriors, one of the three ultimate bloodlines, with overall strength above the other ten bloodlines.

Today, at the energetic wedding.

In the presence of countless people from the upper echelons of the dynasty watching the ceremony, the three-headed golden dragon blood warrior, one of the three ultimate bloodlines, lost beyond description.

This was the most painful defeat in the history of the three-headed golden dragon blood warriors. Eight young three-headed golden dragon blood warriors were swept away by the young Hydra blood warriors in a very short period of time!

The crispest and neatest sweep!

The person who supported the longest did not last a minute.

Lei Longli's complexion was ashen, and his mentality could no longer be explained by anger. The spiritual world of many years seemed to have completely collapsed at this moment.

How can it be? how come? How can it be? how come! Thunder Dragon Li asked himself again and again, it was clearly the real thing, but it was hard for people to accept the real thing.

Baolong Zhence also stopped talking with Gan Jin and others, his eyes, which might not be surprised even if they saw the dynasty collapse, stared blankly at the center of the battlefield at this moment.

The three golden dragon blood warriors lost? Lost in the hands of Hydra blood warriors? This...Baolong Zhence tried hard to roll his eyes. If only one or two were defeated by Hydra blood warriors, it would be justified.

After all, the younger generation of the top ten bloodline warrior families are not vegetarians, and it is normal for one or two extremely strong characters to appear among them, who can defeat some warriors of the ultimate bloodline warrior family.

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