Chapter 35 Resisting the Dragon Cutting Hand, Unscathed, Breaking Long Haotian's Arm (3 more)
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J Shen
Chapter 35: Resisting the Dragon's Hand, Unscathed, Breaking the Dragon's Haotian's Arm
boom!
A violent collision roared.
The smoke and dust are everywhere, and the world is shaking!
All the guests were silent at the moment, staring blankly at the figure in white that was hit by the dragon's hand.
If Long Haotian's sudden attack was unexpected.
That Jun Xiaoyao's extremely fast reaction speed is even more surprising.
However, what Long Haotian displayed was the top supernatural power of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, the Dragon Intercepting Hand.
As soon as this kind of supernatural power comes out, even if there is a princely weapon to protect him, he will be severely injured, let alone resist the blow.
Long Haotian once used this kind of supernatural power to kill the top two-digit Taoist Tianjiao.
"Son of God!" Jun Xuehuang's face became pale at a very fast speed, and his face was bloodless.
If Jun Xiaoyao was severely injured because of her, or if something went wrong, Jun Xuehuang would be blamed for her death.
Because her importance to Jun's family is far less important than Jun Xiaoyao.
"Brother Xiaoyao!" Jiang Luoli's pretty face also changed color.
There are also Jiang Rou, Jiang Shengyi, Jun Zhantian and others, their expressions also changed.
Now Jun Xiaoyao can be said to be the most important core figure of the younger generation of the Jun family.
If something goes wrong with him, the consequences are unimaginable!
"This... Could it be that the ten-year-old banquet of the god son of the Jun family will become a bloody banquet?"
"The legend of the god son of the Jun family has not yet begun, is it about to end?"
The faces of all the guests who came to the banquet were frozen in all directions.
If this is the case, then the reputation of the Jun family will plummet.
Ancestral Dragon's Nest will be famous.
At this moment, the world was dead silent, and countless pairs of eyes converged on the peerless figure in white.
"Hey... That kind of state is not right..." The old Taoist of Daoji Tianzong said lightly.
It stands to reason that if he was hit by Long Haotian's dragon cutting hand, he would at least vomit blood and fly upside down, not to mention his body being smashed to pieces.
But Jun Xiaoyao remained motionless, with no expression on his face.
There are only a pair of pupils as deep as ancient wells, with extreme indifference.
This time, everyone noticed that something was wrong.
Jun Xiaoyao's reaction was too ordinary, and his body didn't even move.
"Is the Son of God trying to hold on?" Some people scrutinized and murmured in their hearts.
However, only Long Haotian himself can feel the state of Jun Xiaoyao most personally.
"You... your body..." Long Haotian's eyes were full of shock.
He bombarded Jun Xiaoyao's chest with one hand, feeling like he was hit on a piece of immemorial gold.
Not only did he not shake Jun Xiaoyao at all, on the contrary, his palm was shaken and painful.
You know, he is a dragon.
The physical body of the dragon race is unparalleled in the world, which is basically the consensus of the fairyland.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao just stood there and let him beat him without hurting him, how is this possible?
"That's it?"
Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, although there seemed to be no humiliating words.
But it just made Long Haotian's face turn red and his heart was angry.
"What's the matter with you? Could it be that you can't keep your face down and forcibly suppress the injury in your body?"
This was the only possibility Long Haotian could think of.
"Heh...you think too much..."
Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, and a cold gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He reached out and grabbed Long Haotian's arm that was slamming into his chest, and [-] giant elephant particles in his body erupted at the same time.
In an instant, [-] million catties of giant force poured out violently.
scoff!
Jun Xiaoyao twisted his wrist and pulled hard!
With a scream, Long Haotian's arm was torn off by Jun Xiaoyao!
Blood soared, dragon blood splashed!
Long Haotian retreated violently, clutching the gap in his broken arm, his face was pale, full of disbelief!
Not only Long Haotian, but all the guests lost their voices!
This kind of turnaround is something that no one thought of.
Fighting against Long Haotian's hand to intercept the dragon, Jun Xiaoyao was not only fine, but in an extremely violent gesture, he tore off Long Haotian's arm.
Who would have thought of this?
"The son of the king's family has a stable breath, and it doesn't look like he is injured." The old Taoist of the Daoji Tianzong said.
Hearing his words, many powerful talents suddenly looked at Jun Xiaoyao, as if looking at a monster.
After all, looking at the wasteland and fairyland, there are only a handful of arrogances who can resist the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.
The most important thing is that Jun Xiaoyao did not resist or get injured, but was completely fine.
"The Desolate Holy Body, even if it is imprisoned by heaven and earth, is still terrifying!" Many young Tianjiao were shocked.
"Son of God..." Jun Xuehuang also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Jun Xiaoyao's eyes with gratitude.
"You go back first, this loach is handed over to me." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
"Yes." Jun Xuehuang nodded respectfully.
At this moment, it seems that she is no longer the seventh sequence of Jun's family, but more like Jun Xiaoyao's maid.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Long Haotian's face turned blue.
He clutched the gap in his broken arm, showing fear in his eyes.
Until now, if he still despised Jun Xiaoyao, he would really be a fool.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly.
Under his skin, there was a faint blue light surging.
Jun Xiaoyao absorbed and refined Xiao Chen's dragon energy, and he was able to condense dragon scale inner armor in his body.
Coupled with the powerful desolate sacred body, Jun Xiaoyao was able to block Long Haotian's dragon-cutting hand without injury.
Even he didn't even bother to display the guardian of the underworld god in the gods.
"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao, although I don't know what means you used to resist this move, it would be too naive to think that you won."
Long Haotian said coldly.
From his body, a vigorous and vigorous qi and blood suddenly gushed out.
Then under the stunned gaze of the crowd.
The flesh and blood at the gap of his broken arm actually began to wriggle, and then a new arm slowly grew.
"Is this all right?" Some young Tianjiao looked at it, mouthed open.
Could this Long Haotian be immortal?
"No, even if the dragon clan is full of qi and blood, it is impossible to sit directly on the broken arm and be reborn, at least this Long Haotian can't do it."
"I understand. It is rumored that Long Haotian has fused a dragon yuan. Could it be because of the dragon yuan..."
At this time, everyone suddenly realized that Long Haotian had taken advantage of Long Yuan.
"Oh, Long Yuan?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
He looked at Long Haotian's eyes like a hunter staring at his prey.
"court death!"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Long Haotian was furious.
He has always regarded the human race as prey, how could the human race regard him as prey?
boom!
Long Haotian blasted out with a punch, and the sky was full of blood.
Everyone seemed to hear a dragon roar, a giant dragon phantom, wrapped around Long Haotian's fist, shattered the void, and slammed towards Jun Xiaoyao.
That kind of powerful fluctuation is like the birth of a real dragon, fighting the sky!
This is another great supernatural power of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and it is as famous as the Dragon Slayer, and it is called Dragon Fist.
"As expected of the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, his strength is amazing!"
As soon as Long Haotian made his move, he stunned many younger generations.
Although they were not used to Long Haotian's arrogance, their own strength really made people speechless.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
He reached out, pinched the seal, and the golden divine energy surged.
Behind him, there seems to be a vast figure standing in the sky.
"That is……"
When many guests saw this, their pupils shrank in unison. The vast and mighty power made their hair stand on end and their hair stood on end!
Three consecutive updates, please collect and recommend, if there are many recommended tickets, continue the three updates tomorrow!
Thanks Xiao He for chasing Han Xin, 24K pure handsome, Mingyou, she is a gift and a robbery, self, hangover, and other book friends' rewards.
(End of this chapter)
boom!
A violent collision roared.
The smoke and dust are everywhere, and the world is shaking!
All the guests were silent at the moment, staring blankly at the figure in white that was hit by the dragon's hand.
If Long Haotian's sudden attack was unexpected.
That Jun Xiaoyao's extremely fast reaction speed is even more surprising.
However, what Long Haotian displayed was the top supernatural power of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, the Dragon Intercepting Hand.
As soon as this kind of supernatural power comes out, even if there is a princely weapon to protect him, he will be severely injured, let alone resist the blow.
Long Haotian once used this kind of supernatural power to kill the top two-digit Taoist Tianjiao.
"Son of God!" Jun Xuehuang's face became pale at a very fast speed, and his face was bloodless.
If Jun Xiaoyao was severely injured because of her, or if something went wrong, Jun Xuehuang would be blamed for her death.
Because her importance to Jun's family is far less important than Jun Xiaoyao.
"Brother Xiaoyao!" Jiang Luoli's pretty face also changed color.
There are also Jiang Rou, Jiang Shengyi, Jun Zhantian and others, their expressions also changed.
Now Jun Xiaoyao can be said to be the most important core figure of the younger generation of the Jun family.
If something goes wrong with him, the consequences are unimaginable!
"This... Could it be that the ten-year-old banquet of the god son of the Jun family will become a bloody banquet?"
"The legend of the god son of the Jun family has not yet begun, is it about to end?"
The faces of all the guests who came to the banquet were frozen in all directions.
If this is the case, then the reputation of the Jun family will plummet.
Ancestral Dragon's Nest will be famous.
At this moment, the world was dead silent, and countless pairs of eyes converged on the peerless figure in white.
"Hey... That kind of state is not right..." The old Taoist of Daoji Tianzong said lightly.
It stands to reason that if he was hit by Long Haotian's dragon cutting hand, he would at least vomit blood and fly upside down, not to mention his body being smashed to pieces.
But Jun Xiaoyao remained motionless, with no expression on his face.
There are only a pair of pupils as deep as ancient wells, with extreme indifference.
This time, everyone noticed that something was wrong.
Jun Xiaoyao's reaction was too ordinary, and his body didn't even move.
"Is the Son of God trying to hold on?" Some people scrutinized and murmured in their hearts.
However, only Long Haotian himself can feel the state of Jun Xiaoyao most personally.
"You... your body..." Long Haotian's eyes were full of shock.
He bombarded Jun Xiaoyao's chest with one hand, feeling like he was hit on a piece of immemorial gold.
Not only did he not shake Jun Xiaoyao at all, on the contrary, his palm was shaken and painful.
You know, he is a dragon.
The physical body of the dragon race is unparalleled in the world, which is basically the consensus of the fairyland.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao just stood there and let him beat him without hurting him, how is this possible?
"That's it?"
Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, although there seemed to be no humiliating words.
But it just made Long Haotian's face turn red and his heart was angry.
"What's the matter with you? Could it be that you can't keep your face down and forcibly suppress the injury in your body?"
This was the only possibility Long Haotian could think of.
"Heh...you think too much..."
Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, and a cold gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He reached out and grabbed Long Haotian's arm that was slamming into his chest, and [-] giant elephant particles in his body erupted at the same time.
In an instant, [-] million catties of giant force poured out violently.
scoff!
Jun Xiaoyao twisted his wrist and pulled hard!
With a scream, Long Haotian's arm was torn off by Jun Xiaoyao!
Blood soared, dragon blood splashed!
Long Haotian retreated violently, clutching the gap in his broken arm, his face was pale, full of disbelief!
Not only Long Haotian, but all the guests lost their voices!
This kind of turnaround is something that no one thought of.
Fighting against Long Haotian's hand to intercept the dragon, Jun Xiaoyao was not only fine, but in an extremely violent gesture, he tore off Long Haotian's arm.
Who would have thought of this?
"The son of the king's family has a stable breath, and it doesn't look like he is injured." The old Taoist of the Daoji Tianzong said.
Hearing his words, many powerful talents suddenly looked at Jun Xiaoyao, as if looking at a monster.
After all, looking at the wasteland and fairyland, there are only a handful of arrogances who can resist the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.
The most important thing is that Jun Xiaoyao did not resist or get injured, but was completely fine.
"The Desolate Holy Body, even if it is imprisoned by heaven and earth, is still terrifying!" Many young Tianjiao were shocked.
"Son of God..." Jun Xuehuang also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Jun Xiaoyao's eyes with gratitude.
"You go back first, this loach is handed over to me." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
"Yes." Jun Xuehuang nodded respectfully.
At this moment, it seems that she is no longer the seventh sequence of Jun's family, but more like Jun Xiaoyao's maid.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Long Haotian's face turned blue.
He clutched the gap in his broken arm, showing fear in his eyes.
Until now, if he still despised Jun Xiaoyao, he would really be a fool.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly.
Under his skin, there was a faint blue light surging.
Jun Xiaoyao absorbed and refined Xiao Chen's dragon energy, and he was able to condense dragon scale inner armor in his body.
Coupled with the powerful desolate sacred body, Jun Xiaoyao was able to block Long Haotian's dragon-cutting hand without injury.
Even he didn't even bother to display the guardian of the underworld god in the gods.
"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao, although I don't know what means you used to resist this move, it would be too naive to think that you won."
Long Haotian said coldly.
From his body, a vigorous and vigorous qi and blood suddenly gushed out.
Then under the stunned gaze of the crowd.
The flesh and blood at the gap of his broken arm actually began to wriggle, and then a new arm slowly grew.
"Is this all right?" Some young Tianjiao looked at it, mouthed open.
Could this Long Haotian be immortal?
"No, even if the dragon clan is full of qi and blood, it is impossible to sit directly on the broken arm and be reborn, at least this Long Haotian can't do it."
"I understand. It is rumored that Long Haotian has fused a dragon yuan. Could it be because of the dragon yuan..."
At this time, everyone suddenly realized that Long Haotian had taken advantage of Long Yuan.
"Oh, Long Yuan?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
He looked at Long Haotian's eyes like a hunter staring at his prey.
"court death!"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Long Haotian was furious.
He has always regarded the human race as prey, how could the human race regard him as prey?
boom!
Long Haotian blasted out with a punch, and the sky was full of blood.
Everyone seemed to hear a dragon roar, a giant dragon phantom, wrapped around Long Haotian's fist, shattered the void, and slammed towards Jun Xiaoyao.
That kind of powerful fluctuation is like the birth of a real dragon, fighting the sky!
This is another great supernatural power of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and it is as famous as the Dragon Slayer, and it is called Dragon Fist.
"As expected of the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, his strength is amazing!"
As soon as Long Haotian made his move, he stunned many younger generations.
Although they were not used to Long Haotian's arrogance, their own strength really made people speechless.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
He reached out, pinched the seal, and the golden divine energy surged.
Behind him, there seems to be a vast figure standing in the sky.
"That is……"
When many guests saw this, their pupils shrank in unison. The vast and mighty power made their hair stand on end and their hair stood on end!
Three consecutive updates, please collect and recommend, if there are many recommended tickets, continue the three updates tomorrow!
Thanks Xiao He for chasing Han Xin, 24K pure handsome, Mingyou, she is a gift and a robbery, self, hangover, and other book friends' rewards.
(End of this chapter)
