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"Zhang Hanchen, I am a blood descendant of the Zhang family in the south, Zhangbei and Kong. When I fell down, I knew who I was defeated." In the arena, Zhang Hanchen spoke arrogantly.

However, before he went on stage, he blew the dragon flute and summoned his dragon. When the crimson dragon swayed and fell down with its wings, the momentum like a mad flame surprised Zhu Peng.

"Click"

A tall and thin woman with long hair leaned against the wall and nipped most of the apple in her hand.

"That Zhu Peng is the iron-winged flying tiger, one of the five tigers and thirteen eagles of the Chinese Warrior Association. The most powerful elite in the past few years. Some even say that besides Li Jingxuan who has not been in seclusion for a long time, this man is the strongest man in the earth civilization. He is indeed very powerful. As a baseless earthling, he can actually transform from a Dan Taoist immortal to a wizard, and achieve the rank of a legendary wizard in just over a decade."

"Crack. However, it is precisely because of the legendary great wizard that he is very likely not a match for Zhang Hanchen. Although the wizard is very strong, it also requires a lot of time to accumulate in all professions. His wizard has accumulated too little, and he is too distracted by the wizard profession in alchemy martial arts. It is far less than Zhang Hanchen's concentration on the legendary warrior profession in the past few years and has fought bloody battles in the interplanar wars and cooperated with his own dragon." The tall and thin woman who was talking with the apple was a descendant of the blood descendant of the Northern Saint Kong family, and the red-haired young man standing beside her with his hands in his pockets was a descendant of the Southern Song family.

These gentry elites gathered together because of their own dragon bloodline, and later followed Yiwen Everit to participate in several interplanar wars, winning many battles and making many achievements. It is no exaggeration to call them arrogant soldiers and generals. They instinctively despise those wizards who performed some tasks in the rear.

While the two of them were communicating and looking down, Zhang Hanchen, who spoke frantically in the arena, was ready for it, but he was doing his best in his actual actions.

More than 98% of the Chinese bloodline and activated the dragon bloodline, they are born to be high-level bloodline warlocks. They do not need systematic learning. They temper naturally release bloodline potential in the fight between life and death, and gradually they can have powerful combat capabilities.

Therefore, many bloodline warlocks are dual-professionalists. On the one hand, they cast spells, and on the other hand, they use their strong physical fitness to work part-time melee professions to improve the survival rate of the battlefield.

However, Zhang Hanchen is different. His current wizard level is only the first level, but he devotes most of his energy to the warrior profession.

Therefore, Zhang Hanchen survived one after another of the cruel antagonistic wars, and even after being promoted to the legendary Dragon Vein Warrior, he gradually became one of the strongest people among the Dragon Cavalry Regiment's gentry.

The body is tougher than ordinary legendary warriors and the vigorous fighting spirit of ordinary legendary warriors. Because of their own bloodline, they can control the violent and crazy red dragon. Even the dragon spear and armor seized on the battlefield are all legendary. These things are superimposed and experienced the tests of bloody battles again and again, and finally created Zhang Hanchen's strong self-confidence.

The red dragon fluttered its wings and flew high, then dived down, first with a flaming dragon breath that was so fierce that it burned the fine steel into iron. Following closely behind was the strange dragon spear that was filled with all its fighting spirit and strength. It was domineering and magnificent with its strong attack on the weak.

Although the leader told me that he would not kill anyone, after he actually went to the arena, Zhang Hanchen directly let go of the kill with red eyes... If you are weak, then go to die!

At the center of the storm, Zhu Peng, wearing a wizard robe, looked up at the violent attack.

(Simple, bright, quick and cruel...the battlefield fighting skills with a bit of flavor.)

The temperature around was rising wildly under the cover of the majestic dragon breath, which stimulated Zhu Peng's talented defense field and a deep red fire that rejected everything that was not me.

Between the raised fingers, a sharp blood-killing fighting spirit shot out like a sword light.

The fighting spirit of most legendary warriors is not enough to strike the terrifying dragon breath of the legendary red dragon head-on, but the blood-killing fighting spirit that Zhu Peng has highly condensed can easily cut and penetrate it through the dragon breath core.

The sharp aura penetrated the dragon's breath, crossed the strange dragon spear, and shot at Zhang Hanchen's eyebrows. The man instinctively turned his head to avoid it, but he felt that his eyes suddenly became dark, and then his throat tightened.

In the eyes of the people around, Zhu Peng's figure on the ground was flashing. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Hanchen on the dragon's back. The two of them were so quick that they were wrong. The dragon was facing down, while Zhu Peng, wearing a wizard robe, held his opponent's neck and rose rapidly, as his figure was raised to the top.

Zhu Peng threw a violent and complete body in the air. Zhang Hanchen, who had been blocked by the throat, fell into a semi-coma state, smashed violently towards the ground like a cannonball... Boom!!

When the red dragon that was pounced down violently found his master again, Zhang Hanchen was completely trapped in the shattered stone pit in the arena, seriously injured and unconscious.

The red dragon, who had not suffered a trace of injury, originally wanted to roar twice to find the place, but after being coldly scanned by the man who landed in the air, the crimson dragon, known for its violent and bravery, whimpered twice like a dog, and then abandoned its master and flew away.

The red dragon was brave, but it was not stupid. It saw the actual murderous intent in Zhu Peng's eyes and the ability of the other party to kill itself. Of course, it turned around and left without hesitation.

The beginning and end of the battle were so thrilling that the members of the Dragoon regiment watching around were in a state of being stunned and unresponsive.

"This...this...how could this happen?" The apple that had just taken a bite in her hand fell to the ground. However, Kong Ying had no time to feel distressed. This girl's always smart and intelligent brain, she couldn't even digest the scenes and results she was accepting at this moment.

"No matter how unbelievable it is, what is in front of you is the fact. This man is so strong, what kind of monster is that the legendary land immortal Li Jingxuan?" He roared like a crazy roar, the red-haired young man surnamed Song next to Kong Ying, the long-haired tall and thin woman, suddenly shook his hand and pulled out a sharp long sword with a sharp back.

The skin around him quickly covered layers of light blue dragon scales, and a stream of thunder force gathered the Dou Qi to form a sword energy, filling his whole body, accompanied by a roar, exploding in the fighting arena!

"Southern Song Dynasty, from Song Dynasty to Ming Dynasty, came to ask for advice."

The Chinese dragon blood, the nine sons are different. Nine is actually an imaginary number, and the index is extremely high. In fact, the dragon blood stimulated by each Chinese dragon blood is somewhat different:

Zhu Peng can inspire Yinglong's true blood, in a sense, in a great fortune, in a certain sense, in a great fortune.
Chapter completed!