207 Elite
The 207 Elite
Xiang Shang walked towards the direction of the sound. The eyes of the dragon wizard who was speaking just now changed when he looked at Xiang Shang's back. Several dragon wizards who had just ended up looked at Xiang Shang at this moment also became stiff and dull. (--net.)
"Big...Dadao Martial Artist or adao Martial Artist?" The dragon sucked his saliva hard, his tone filled with incredible scent: "Are you so young, have you reached the level of adao Martial Artist?"
Several dragon wizards who nodded also showed a haunted expression. This young man looked less than twenty years old. At such an age, he must be a genius! I just don’t know if there are other geniuses in such a selection?
"Look! Someone from the Kinnaluo tribe of the Eight Dragon Clans came to sign up! Isn't that Naluo Yufang? One of Long Xuan, a genius of the Naluo tribe's martial arts and martial arts cultivation! He also went to the registration office of the Great Dragon Martial Arts and Martial Arts Master. I heard that he seems to be less than twenty years old, right?"
"I heard that Luo Yufang is already twenty years old! Some people say that he could enter the Dragon Realm last year. The reason why he has not entered is to accumulate at the level of the Great Dragon Martial Arts. It is rumored that the stronger he accumulates at this level, the more powerful he will enter the Dragon Realm."
"It seems that there are more than him in this generation of geniuses from the Kinna Luo Dragon Clan. I wonder if anyone has signed up for other peaks? You must know that this is just the Guxiao Peak! The Kinna Luo clan who lives in Huagai Peak may have even more geniuses?"
Many Long Xuan in the crowd gave in to both sides, giving way to Luo Yufang a wide enough road. Such a move attracted more people's attention for a while.
Xiang Shang heard the crowd's low conversation and commotion, and also turned around curiously to look at the center of the commotion. Luo Yufang was wearing a close-fitting light blue tight battle robe, and a long sword that was forged to be very sharp was hanging diagonally around his waist. Even if it was covered by a scabbard, it still could not completely block the sharpness of the sword. Through the scabbard, people could feel the cold sword energy.--net.
Na Luo Yufang is very handsome, and his appearance is five or six points similar to Na Luo Yucheng. However, compared to the introverted and indifferent Na Luo Yucheng, this genius Long Xuan of the Kinna Luo clan is full of sharpness, giving people the feeling that he is like a sword, and no one can stop him wherever he goes.
Long Xuan, who was following Luo Yufang, was striding like him, and facing the crowded Long Xuan was as if he had entered a no-man's realm.
Luo Yufang walked very quickly, his eyes always staring straight ahead, as if nothing would be seen by him. He walked straight by Xiang Shang and walked all the way to the registration table and said lightly: "Na Luo Yufang, register for the selection of Longcheng this time, both martial arts and martial arts! The peak of the Dragon Martial Artist and the Dragon Martial Artist, before the selection competition begins, you may enter the Dragon Realm..."
"Hey, who do you think you are? Do you understand order? Is your time precious? Everyone's time is very precious, okay? Do you understand in line?"
In the quiet hall, everyone was listening to Na Luo Yufang's words. Suddenly, a rough shout interrupted Na Luo Yufang's words of declaration of information, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Chen Mo! Xiang doesn’t need to look back. Just by listening to the sound, you will know that the person who speaks must be Chen Mo.
Many people in the hall nodded subconsciously and agreed with Chen Mo's words. Everyone was queuing, so why don't you need to queue up in Luo Yufang?
Many Long Xuan, who had subconsciously made way for Luo Yufang, frowned and asked himself secretly what was wrong, why did he retreat and give way to him when facing Luo Yufang?
The faint arrogance on Luo Yufang's lips became a little stiff in an instant, and a hint of joy between his eyebrows was replaced by a sharp breath. The staff who looked at him suddenly felt cold. The coldness came from his bones. Last time he had such a feeling, he was still facing the powerful dragon beast in the wild. Later, all the team members were killed, and they only had it when they survived unexpectedly.
Luo Yufang stopped telling the information and slowly turned around to look at Chen Mo in the crowd. The smile of the superior was hanging on the corner of his lips: "Are you talking just now?"
Luo Yufang's voice sounded very nice, and the tension in many people relaxed with the nice voice. I thought this genius would be very upset that someone interrupted him and then hurt others. Now it seems that he also adhered to Luo Yucheng's gentle nature.
Chen Mo faced Luo Yufang's not soft eyes: "That's right, it's me."
"It's great to dare to admit it." Luo Yufang did not continue to stare at Chen Mo, but looked around everyone present and said lightly: "Since you have the courage to admit it, you can avoid you from dying. If you come, you slap him ten times in the face, which is a small punishment and commandment for him."
A beautiful female dragon warrior walked out from behind Na Luo Yufang. Her slender legs were full of toned sexiness under the tights. She bent down to Na Luo Yufang and said, "Young Master is kind, and he only slapped the offender ten times. Hong Ying will tell the young master the gift of the sinner."
Everyone was stunned for a moment. What's going on? Ten slaps?
When everyone was stunned, Hong Ying had already straightened her back and burst out with the peak dragon power strength of the Great Dragon Martial Artist. She did not activate any dragon skills. She stepped out and looked at everyone and came to Chen Mo. She raised her hand and slapped her in the face: "Kneel down and accept the gift of the young master!"
Hurry! Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes. Hong Ying, wearing purple dragon warrior costume, had already appeared in front of Chen Mo, who was thirty meters away from her! And where Hong Ying was standing just now, there was a residual image of her somewhat invisible image, left in place.
"Kneel down on your sister!"
Chen Mo's rough roar was accompanied by anger, and the strength of the peak dragon martial artist burst out. He raised his big hand, who had been prepared when facing Luo Yufang's question! He blocked Hong Ying's slap in the face, and his five fingers spread out and grabbed her arm at the same time, and fought back.
Hong Ying looked at Chen Mo's blocking and counterattack expressionlessly, and her five fingers that slapped her suddenly closed together! A surging and sharp breath of knife spirit was emitted, and her wrist was slammed inward at the same time, tangenting towards the inner joint of Chen Mo's left arm: "Broken arm!"
"Pooh!"
Chen Mo raised his elbow upward! The tip of the gun turned into a big gun turned and hit Hongying's palms. He even spitted out a mouthful of saliva, spraying directly on Hongying's cheeks and eyes!
The saliva spit out, and it rubbed against the air and made a sound of a hard object breaking through the air! Hong Ying's face flashed with a hint of surprise in an instant. What kind of saliva is this? It's just a piece of iron! It hits the eye, and at least it's blind!
Hong Ying didn't bother to cut Chen Mo with her knife, and she stumbled her head to avoid spitting. Chen Mo's innate dragon technique had been completed at this moment! The big black and white furry tail popped out behind Chen Mo's butt, and it stood up high...
No! Xiang Shang's heart trembled. Chen Mo's innate dragon technique was strictly a large-scale group attack! A dragon squirt, with a slightly weak body, was not impossible to be stinking to death on the spot! Even if the dragon stinger suddenly smelled the odor, he would feel dizzy.
“Bold!”
A dragon warrior beside Luo Yufang roared coldly, and the innate dragon technique began completely instantly. He rushed towards Chen Mo with hot flames burning with both hands and shouted: "Young Master slapped you in the face, but you dared to resist! Looking for death!"
"Do you?" Chen Mo sneered at the rushing dragon warrior. His stench would burn when it encountered fire. This time, a stream of air was sprayed out, which was equivalent to a flame spraying on his face!
"More people, less people, aren't it fair?"
Xiang Shang moved horizontally, blocking the middle between Chen Mo and Na Luo Yufang's partner. The innate dragon technique chains in his hand sprayed hundreds of chains as thick as thumbs swaying back and forth, like hundreds of poisonous snakes dancing beside him!
"Get out!" The strong dragon warrior roared, and the whole left arm was burning with hot flames. The floor of the room had not really touched the flames. It was just baked by the temperature of the flames, and it suddenly cracked and cracked and turned into countless pieces, making him like a god holding the flames.
Xiang Shang suddenly clenched his five fingers, and the chains dancing wildly in the sky sounded loudly, running from all directions to the strong man's arms, legs, chest, abdomen, waist and other positions!
The storm-like chain blocked the strong man's vision for a moment. Before the burning left arm had fallen, the first chain had already wrapped around the arm from above, causing the slashing arm to be dragged backwards and pulled. The hot high temperature and rude force cut off the first chain and it was not too late to fall. The second chain, third, fourth, fifth... More chains were wrapped around the burning arm.
The strong man's arm could cut off one, two, or even three or four... but he could not cut off more chains. The scorching flames were instantly wrapped by endless chains. People could only see a dazzling red light flashing inside the white chain, and his body could not move at this moment.
There were chains everywhere in his arms, legs, and body. His whole body was pulled by the chains and became a large font, like a bug caught by a spider trying hard to struggle, but he could not break free.
Everyone stared at Xiang Shang in shock. The big boy took a random move and trapped Long Xuan, who was at the peak of the Great Dragon Martial Artsman!
The trapped party is completely a lamb to be slaughtered. If this is a life-and-death battle, the captured party will be dead! The two sides are both the Great Dragon Martial Artist, but the result of the fight between the two sides has turned out to be like this! Where did the Great Dragon Martial Artist come from? How dare you provoke the majesty of the Na Luo clan?
Chapter completed!