Chapter 1744: Prince Long suffered a crushing defeat!

The strength of the Grand Marshal Zhengtian, who used the Soul Resurrection Technique, increased madly, and it was unknown how many times it had skyrocketed.

Feeling the violent aura on him, the face of the Dragon Prince became solemn for the first time, and he actually felt a thrilling feeling in his heart.

"This guy is really the biological son of Princess Zhen, not the grandson of the Soul-controlling Dragon King, and he definitely doesn't have such strength!"

Standing in the distance and watching, Li Hanxue was highly focused, fearing that she would miss any details.

"When the Dragon Prince and the Grand Marshal Zhengtian fight, one of them will be injured! One of them will even die. What does the Thunder Wolf Dragon King mean by not moving his troops? Is he trying to take advantage of the situation?"

"If the Dragon Prince is defeated, the Thunder Wolf Dragon King will undoubtedly kill the Grand Marshal Zhengtian! But if the Grand Marshal Zhengtian is defeated, the Thunder Wolf Dragon King may not have the courage to attack the Dragon Prince."

Whether the Grand Marshal Zhengtian is defeated or the Dragon Prince is defeated, it will not have much impact on Li Hanxue.

Of course, Li Hanxue hoped that Prince Long would die. After all, Li Hanxue almost died in Tianze Lake because of him. This vengeance must be settled.

"Prince Long, let's fight it out!" Marshal Zhengtian shouted.

Prince Long sneered, "You bastard dare to be so arrogant. Die! Sun Dragon Fist!"

Prince Long punched out with a golden light. The power of this punch was several times stronger than the previous one. Just the fist force was transmitted through the air, and the space was shattered. The dark space was completely exposed, and the wind was surging.

Facing this terrifying punch, Marshal Zhengtian no longer avoided it. The hot dragon soul on his body burned fiercely, and the soul-returning technique was pushed to the extreme.

When the momentum reached the peak, he punched out without hesitation.

Boom!

A platinum fist and a fiery iron fist, the two fists collided in the air, the dragon flames and dragon souls entangled together, devouring and burning each other, sweeping in all directions, forming a terrifying shock wave.

General Yu, General Sheng, and General Li knew how powerful it was, so they quickly activated their cultivation and set up a barrier to protect the remaining axe warriors. Most of them were saints. If they were affected by this power, nine out of ten would die.

A big explosion sounded, and the two punched out real fire, changing their fists into palms and clasping them tightly together.

The dragon king power in their bodies clashed fiercely, without any skills, just wrestling!

The veins on Prince Long's forehead bulged, and he bared his teeth, almost using all his strength.

Marshal Zhengtian was more powerful, and the dragon king power in his body was even more powerful than Prince Long!

He pressed down, and Prince Long's body twisted, because his knees refused to bend, so he formed a very twisted posture.

"Get out!"

Prince Long was not strong enough, and knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely make a fool of himself. The sun dragon fire in his palm roared and ignited, forcing Marshal Zhengtian to retreat.

"This guy actually has such brute force!" Prince Long was terrified.

Marshal Zhengtian pursued the victory, his whole body solidified with red soul armor, and rushed out with a red soul spear in his hand, stabbing directly into the heart of Prince Long.

Seeing this, Prince Long punched the tip of the spear with his Sun Dragon Fist.

But this red soul spear was extremely hard, and the Sun Dragon Fist hit it, not only did it not break it, but instead made his fist bleed.

"Damn it!" Prince Long's face was gloomy, and he turned around and flew west.

"Prince Long, don't even think about escaping!" Marshal Zhengtian chased after him. wavv

At this time, Prince Long suddenly turned around and punched out, laughing fiercely, "Did I say I was going to escape? I want you to die!"

This back-and-forth punch was a punch that Prince Long had accumulated to the extreme, and all the magical powers of the Sun Dragon Clan were gathered in this punch.

This is a sure-kill punch!

With one punch, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon lost their light!

Marshal Zhengtian was shocked and quickly protected his chest with both hands!

"It's useless, die!"

Bang!

The fist of the Dragon Prince suddenly hit the arms of the Grand Marshal Zhengtian, crack!

The arms shattered, and the hot fist penetrated another three inches, burning into the chest of the Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

Puff!

The Grand Marshal Zhengtian spurted out a mouthful of blood, splashing on the handsome face of the Dragon Prince. The Dragon Prince laughed: "You are just a member of the Yuhun Dragon Clan, and you dare to shout in front of my Sun Dragon Clan? Die!"

The Grand Marshal Zhengtian also laughed, "I won't die, I am a descendant of the Yuhun Dragon Clan, my dragon soul is not in my body, but in the dragon world."

The smile on the face of the Dragon Prince froze instantly, and then showed a look of horror. He hurriedly pulled away, trying to distance himself from the Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

But it was too late. The Grand Marshal Zhengtian held the arm of the Dragon Prince, pressed his five fingers, and sank directly into his flesh and blood.

Then the dragon soul burned, and the dragon fist penetrated the abdomen of the Dragon Prince.

Bang, bang, bang...

Bursts of thunder sounded, and fists fell madly on the body, face, and legs of the Dragon Prince. In an instant, the Dragon Prince did not know how many hundreds of punches he had received.

His skin was torn, his face was bruised, and blood was flowing. He was in a very miserable state.

If he had not been protected by the Sun Dragon Ring given to him by the Sun Dragon Emperor, these hundreds of punches would have killed the Dragon Prince.

But even so, the Dragon Prince was also seriously injured.

He hurriedly opened his mouth and spit out a ball of Sun Dragon Fire, trying to force Marshal Zhengtian to retreat.

Marshal Zhengtian seemed to have seen through the Dragon Prince's intentions. He stretched out his right hand, reached into the Dragon Prince's mouth, pinched and pulled with two fingers, and directly pulled out the Dragon Prince's tongue!

Then countless fists fell. Prince Long received countless punches on his face, and his handsome face turned into a pig's head.

"Damn you bastard! I can't let you go!" Prince Long couldn't bear the humiliation, so he activated the sun dragon ring, erupted with body-protecting dragon flames, and finally forced Marshal Zhengtian back.

He stood hunched in the air, panting, and roared inarticulately: "Zhengtian bastard, if you dare to insult me, I will kill you!"

"It seems you haven't learned enough lessons! At the same level as me, you have a chance to defeat me, but now, you can't!"

Grand Marshal Zhengtian rushed in front of Prince Long and beat him again. Prince Long was unable to fight back and could only be beaten.

Even with the protection of the Sun Dragon Ring, the Dragon Prince has been injured repeatedly. If this continues, the power of the Sun Dragon Ring will be exhausted sooner or later, and that will be the moment of the Dragon Prince's death.

"Thunder Wolf Dragon King, what are you still doing there? Why don't you take action?" the Dragon Prince yelled.

"Your Highness, don't worry, the little king is here!" Thunder Wolf Dragon King sneered in his heart and quickly joined the battle.

Li Hanxue watched the situation change and thought to herself: "Thunder Wolf Dragon King has also come to Muddy Waters. Although Grand Marshal Zhengtian's soul-returning technique is powerful, it will never last. I am afraid he will not be the opponent of Thunder Wolf Dragon King next."

Li Hanxue suddenly had a bold idea. If Marshal Zhengtian and the Thunder Wolf Dragon King ended up in a lose-lose situation, both sides would be injured, and the Dragon Prince would be seriously injured and would never recover.

Maybe, there is a chance to fish in troubled waters!

What worries Li Hanxue the most is, of course, the soul-shooting dragon sword bow on Marshal Zhengtian. If this thing can be obtained, it will definitely be an extremely handy killing weapon.