The geniuses of the hundreds of sects in Longzhou were shocked.

Chen Mo drew his sword and killed him instantly. The dazzling sword light seemed to be able to push everything, once again greatly increasing Chen Mo's terrifying strength.

The thoughts deep in my heart gathered wildly into three words-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

How can you be so strong!

Ao Qingfan was actually defeated by one move?

Although Ao Qingfan seemed to have not used his trump card, the buff added to the dragon's nest and it turned out to be the same as theirs?

Amid the sound of the cold air, Ao Qingfan was already pulled up from the ground by his friends, and a group of dragons glared at Chen Mo.

Dragon clan.

But that's it?

Who gave you the courage to say such arrogant and disrespectful words?

Ao Qingfan's body trembled, and there seemed to be a flash of flames in his eyes. He broke free from his friends' hands and suddenly stepped out again.

"Chen Mo, you bullied me too much."

A roar.

Ao Qingfan suddenly turned into a dragon-headed human body, spitting flames, and in an instant, he drowned at Chen Mo like a musket.

The shocking flames split into several strands, each strand contains extremely strong power.

The flames are burning, burning the void.

Boiling spiritual energy seemed to gush out from the depths of the dragon's nest, blending into the flames, making it a little more powerful.

The gloomy young man Ao Qingli and a few young dragon tribes were watching from a distance, with a hint of envy and jealousy.

Although Ao Qingfan is not very good-looking, his awakened ancestral dragon bloodline is naturally noble.

This ancestral dragon breath contains countless changes, and the combat power increase is even more powerful.

At this moment, Ao Qingfan from the Golden Pill Realm is probably comparable to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.

Although it is in the dragon feeding nest, it is already very amazing.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, Ao Qingfan's explosion this time actually exploded very hard. As he thought, the golden elixir in Chen Mo's dantian flashed one after another in purple patterns, and a stream of abundant power spread throughout his body. In the midst of lightning, Chen Mo drew his sword and rushed forward again.

One move.

Eat all day long.

The sword move does not need to be capricious, it is enough to work.

Or draw the sword and kill it instantly!

It is still moving forward, like an unstoppable sword river!

In an instant, Chen Mo cut open the wave of dragon breath flames, and the sword light flashed, like the sickle of the god of death, and it was placed on Ao Qingfan's neck.

Chen Mo raised his foot while Ao Qingfan was stunned.

boom!

Ao Qingfan's body seemed to be a archer, and his whole body rushed out like a cannonball and hit his friends. A group of young dragon clans could not even stop such remaining strength and were knocked away one by one.

Chen Mo put down the spiritual sword and sighed, "Why do you have to? Why should you bring shame on yourself? Be honest, doesn't it smell good?"

Ao Qingfan was half lying on the ground, his eyes a little dull.

It seems that Chen Mo's strength has made him doubt his life.

Chen Mo fought against the geniuses of hundreds of sects and won the victory. He just thought Chen Moqiang was outrageous.

Chen Mo defeated him with one move just now, and the little universe in Ao Qingfan's heart was still stable--I haven't tried my best yet.

However, now, he even used the dragon breath of the ancestral vein, but he was defeated by a sword?

This makes no sense.

This can't happen at all.

Perverts have to have a limit, infinite perverts, what the hell is that?

The geniuses in Longzhou have long been silent.

The resentment that I was beaten just now seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Be stronger, you will be dissatisfied.

If you are much stronger, you will be unwilling to accept it.

So strong that there is no upper limit?

I can’t even hate this horse-stepped hatred, but my fear became even stronger.

Seeing Ao Qingfan's expression dissipated, as if he had lost his fighting spirit, Chen Mo thought to himself--You can't do this.

Was scared after being fucked twice?

I have to beat you three times before I can complete the task.

Raise your eyebrows.

Chen Mo suddenly smiled, "Speaking of it, you are just dreaming about chasing my senior sister. My senior sister and I are childhood sweethearts. In terms of relationships, can you compare with me?"

Um?

Ao Qingfan's eyes returned to focus, and there was a vague flash of fire - a provocation from his rival.

Hate value 1.

"When you get along with your senior sister, you are too macho, so you didn't realize that your senior sister has a brother's control? Well, I am my junior brother, where are you?"

Ao Qingfan's face changed wildly, and he had a little distorted meaning--I am my senior brother.

Hate value 10.

"Some words, senior sister is unwilling to tell you. I think I have to remind you, Brother Ao, wake up, you and senior sister have no chance."

Ao Qingfan let out a series of roars, his face completely distorted---the beating from the truth.

Hate is worth unlimited.

After getting along with each other in the past two years, how many times have confessed and the resentment that cannot be licked has completely turned into endless anger.

"Ao Qingli, when do you want to watch the show?"

Ao Qingfan suddenly let out a roar and his momentum rolled. A series of green flames suddenly burst out from his eyes. His body shook and he rose into the air. The next moment, a real dragon's body was revealed.

"It's too much."

Ao Qingli's face was extremely gloomy and he also soared out of the air.

The two real dragons, with a body of more than ten feet long, and their scales were sharp. The dragon's eyes looked at each other through the air and all turned into two rivers of light.

“…”

Chen Mo couldn't help but twitch.

It seems to be playing big?

Judging from the appearance of these two dragon geniuses, is this a ban?

The momentum rolling out of the void seemed to be close to the late stage of spiritual transformation. Such a power--

"hehe."

A chuckle came from his mouth, and three clear purple patterns suddenly turned into purple lights in Chen Mo's dantian, filling the dantian with power that was enough to shock the world to swing in his body. Chen Mo stepped on his foot.

Going into the sky!

Runes flashed under your feet.

The body seemed to carry the wings of a big roc.

Chen Mo's figure is almost impossible to find at the naked eye. The geniuses present can only rely on their energy to sense it, but this is also useless.

When Chen Mo's trace appeared in the sight in front of them, Chen Mo had already appeared in front of one of the real dragons, which was Ao Qingfan.

"presumptuous."

Ao Qingfan's voice spread in the void, and the endless sea of ​​light contracted, turning into an invisible light knife.

"Arrogant."

Ao Qingli's voice sounded coldly, as if it was still with a faint murderous intent. When the sea of ​​light contracted, another light knife appeared next to the light knife.

The knife comes out.

Blooming with bright light.

The terrifying attack was like cutting the void and cutting off everything. The roar of the explosion was like the rage of the Nine Heavens, and it instantly drowned Chen Mo.

However.
To be continued...