Chapter 0466: Ice and fire collide, Yaoyao shows her power
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"Are you a dragon or a dragon?" Yang Yao asked curiously.
Yan Fuhai was stunned for a moment, then he really thought about this question seriously, and finally gave the answer: "Half dragon, half dragon!"
"Oh~" Yang Yao nodded: "Let's go and decide quickly. We're done, and it's the protagonist's turn to play this time!"
Yan Fuhai frowned. According to the duel agreement, as long as Xu Kun's side loses one round, Xu Kun will lead his team to leave Sin City!
According to Yang Yao, can he definitely win?
Otherwise there would be no final showdown!
Such remarks made it difficult for Yan Fuhai, who was already proud and arrogant, to accept it.
"I won't show mercy to you!"
"unnecessary!"
Yang Yao's hands and soles were frozen, so she stepped on the ice ladder and walked onto the lotus platform in front of everyone.
Yan Fuhai snorted coldly and jumped up!
"Yan Fuhai, descendant of dragon, bloodline, SS level, level 19, level 5, fire element, please give me your advice!"
"It's easy to say, Princess Yaoyao, human race, talent, SSS level, level 10, level 2, ice type, little dragon. If you don't want to suffer the pain of flesh and blood, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible!"
The flame-covered sea dragon's body trembled, and his face looked extremely ugly!
Another one... SSS level. It turns out that she was the only person from the human race who had been on the Heavenly Ranking!
He still specializes in controlling his own ice element. No wonder he is able to suppress his own dissipated fire element energy even though the levels are so different!
In this case, if you underestimate the other party, you are disrespecting your own life!
"Bloodline Awakening: Flame Dragon True Body!"
boom!
Even through the golden light shield, everyone felt a wave of heat rushing towards their faces!
"Yan Fuhai..." the golden-winged roc said in astonishment.
"The other party deserves his attention!"
Facing Yan Fuhai, who was covered in flames and whose originally huge dragon body was a bit more majestic, Yang Yao pursed her lips and smiled!
"It's interesting!"
With a wave of his little hand, the Yuyao plate gradually grew bigger!
"Yaochi Tiange·Xue Ji's Sigh!"
The statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess reappeared. The phantom of the god that was easily defeated by Ju Mang now comes, like a dimensionality reduction blow!
In the golden light shield that was originally filled with flames, everyone was shocked to find that even the flames were frozen!
Yan Fuhai was stunned for a while, but no matter how he writhed and released the flames, he could only watch the scope of his flames shrinking!
It's pity for everyone watching the battle outside. They felt hot just now, and now they feel like they have fallen into an ice cellar!
The golden-winged roc at the front touched his cheek and took out a piece of ice crystal: "What a strong power of frost!"
Yang Yao didn't make a move and looked at it with a smile. Everything was under her control!
Seeing that it was not possible to drive away the ice, Yan Fuhai simply launched an active attack!
"Pyroblast·Dragon Tail Swing!"
The flame dragon flicked its tail and swung it over with unparalleled power!
Yan Fuhai is a melee-type dragon. In addition to his proud fire power, his physical strength is also powerful!
Xu Kun suddenly felt a heat on his hand. He raised it and saw that the [Golden Wind] was flickering!
In a flash of understanding, [Flying Star Spreads Hate] and [Innumerable Combination Skills in the World] were triggered!
Shrimp?
With her own equipment, Yaoyao still triggers skills?
Bang!
The dragon's tail swung down, and everyone screamed in surprise, because Yang Yao, who was under the dragon's tail, didn't even dodge!
The ice is shattered and the flames are rolling, making it difficult to see the situation at this moment!
When it subsided, everyone took a deep breath!
Can you imagine a little girl the size of a dragon scale raising a palm to block the thick dragon tail?
This unscientific scene actually happened in front of everyone!
"No, how is this possible!" Yan Fuhai also doubted life!
Just when he was about to withdraw the dragon's tail and launch the next round of attack, he heard Yang Yao scream and hug his dragon's tail with both hands!
Bang!
Yan Fuhai was thrown up abruptly, and then he hit the lotus platform firmly!
The lotus platform that originally had a hole poked out by Zhan Rourou was severely damaged again, and the entire lotus platform was shaking!
The corners of Golden-winged Dapeng's mouth twitched. I really don't know if he can still keep his magical weapon, the Combat Lotus Platform, after eight duels!
Yan Fuhai shook his head and stood upright again, looking at Yang Yao with a hint of fear!
"Come on, Xiao Longlong, continue!" Yang Yao hooked her fingers, and the Frost Goddess statue behind her also made a provocative move!
Yan Fuhai, as the second strongest man in Sin City, had never been in such a mess!
Immediately it rushed into the air, and the terrifying breath of the flame dragon spurted out!
In response, Yang Yao just summoned the Yu Yao Pan and blocked it above his head!
All the dragon breaths that rushed over were blocked by Yu Yaopan!
After vomiting for a long time, Yan Fuhai's mouth was dry, and he couldn't move the Yuyao Pan even half!
"Have you finished vomiting?" Yang Yao's little face peeked out from behind Yu Yao's plate. She had a charming smile, but in Yan Fuhai's eyes, it was so intimidating!
"Yu Yao Tian Chong·Frost Slash!"
The Yu Yao Pan began to rotate at high speed, and sharp ice blades appeared around it. With Yang Yao's swing, it went straight towards the seven-inch Yan Fuhai!
Tick tock, tick tock!
Yan Fuhai let out a painful dragon roar, and then, blood like lava began to drip from seven inches downward, but as soon as it hit the ground, it was frozen again!
The Yuyao plate spun around and was caught in Yang Yao's hand.
"Xiaolonglong, if that's all you can do, I won't play with you!"
"Damn it, I don't believe I can't do anything to you!"
"Ah! Dragon God is angry!"
The flames began to expand, and the terrifying flames actually made the Frost Goddess statue behind Yang Yao collapse!
On the lotus platform, countless fire dragons leaped up and went straight for Yang Yao!
A trace of seriousness finally appeared on Yang Yao's face!
With a wave of her hand, bits of ice crystals condensed!
"Frost condenses!"
Crack, crack!
The Great Wall of Ice and Snow appeared, but was also submerged by the Flame Dragon. The two sides began to confront each other, and neither could do anything to the other!
Yan Fuhai's body was already shaking, and Yang Yao was also serious, with beads of sweat dripping from her temples!
Bang!
In the end, the two sides tied, and Yan Fuhai was repelled to the golden light shield, which was shocking to watch, because the golden light shield was actually crumbling!
On the other hand, Yang Yao's face turned pale as the statue of the goddess of frost behind her shattered!
"Kunkun, Yaoyao..." Hao Jian said nervously.
Xu Kun's expression was also a little solemn: "This Yan Fuhai is indeed quite capable, but Yaoyao's strength is more than that!"
Yang Yao took a deep breath and calmed down the blood and energy surge brought by the previous aftermath.
"Xiaolonglong, have you had enough?"
Yan Fuhai: "Uh..."
"Do you have any more tricks? If you have, use them quickly, otherwise... you won't have a chance in a while!"
Yan Fuhai's scales trembled, and he met Yang Yao's blue eyes.
The flames on his body were extinguished!
Yan Fuhai did not dare to hesitate, and immediately stretched out his dragon claws, wrapped in the power of the blazing flames!
Bang!
The dragon claws failed to press down successfully, and even the dragon claws were quickly covered by frost.
"Six Yang Palms·Yang Ge Tian Jun!"
Yan Fuhai's eyes widened as he watched his Flame Dragon Claw being frozen, and then... shattered into slag!
Before he could react, Yang Yao had already approached!
"Sunset Molten Gold!"
Puff...
Can you imagine that the blood spit out by a Flame Dragon is ice?
The frost on Yan Fuhai's abdomen was like a raging fire, destroying his solid flesh!
Yang Yao raised her head and smiled: "Xiao Longlong, you have to take a few more of my palms!"
"No!" Yan Fuhai panicked and wanted to escape, but Yang Yao's third palm had already fallen!
Yang Chun Bai Xue!
Dragon claws were broken, dragon belly was frozen, dragon scales were cracked...
Under Yang Yao's unreasonable continuous attack, Yan Fuhai's injuries became more and more serious. Then, the dragon's tail was cut off, the dragon's horns were broken, and the dragon's eyes were swollen...
"Six Yang Palms Ninth Style: The sunset is bright on the way home!"
Seeing Yang Yao riding on his neck and about to hit his dragon head with both palms, Yan Fuhai cried and said: "Stop, don't hit me anymore!"
Swish!
The frost froze Yan Fuhai's breath, and Yang Yao's palms were frozen in front of him.
"Eh? Don't fight anymore? But I still have one more style? Will you let me finish it?"
"Can I not fight?" Yan Fuhai said aggrievedly.
God knows what he has become now!
Under Yang Yao's combined continuous palms, he was almost beaten into a dragon stick. A good fire dragon was frozen into an ice dragon!
His body was covered with wounds, but not a drop of blood could flow out because it was frozen!
The already huge dragon head was beaten to expand a circle!
The audience was already dumbfounded, and even the golden light cover was covered with thick frost!
The entire lotus platform became an ice lotus!
Seeing Yan Fuhai's miserable condition, the Golden Winged Dapeng took a breath of cold air. Behind him, the green-haired lion and the yellow-fanged white elephant walked forward with weak steps.
"Third... Third brother, do you have a chance of winning against this girl?"
The Golden Winged Dapeng glared at the two of them, hesitating and unable to speak!
In the end, he just said: "With my speed, if it is not in a limited space, she can't do anything to me!"
Well~ This is the last stubbornness of the Golden Winged Dapeng!
In other words, fighting in the lotus platform, his result is probably not much better than Yan Fuhai!
And Xu Kun, who knows Yang Yao's strength, obviously sees that Yang Yao is letting her win!
Yan Fuhai was still alive after the eight styles of the Six Yang Palms. It was because Yang Yao didn't want to kill him, not because she couldn't kill him!
But once the ninth style, Sunset on the Road, fell, even if Yang Yao let him go, Yan Fuhai would have no choice but to die!
However, at the critical moment, Yan Fuhai still gave in!
Yang Yao retracted her palms and pretended to hesitate, saying, "You can stop fighting, but can you at least give me a reason not to fight you?"
Yan Fuhai couldn't understand what Yang Yao meant, and immediately cried, "I am willing to lead the Yanlong Valley and surrender to you!"
"I want to be beaten, I'm not interested in your Yanlong Valley!" Yang Yao slapped Yan Fuhai lightly, almost making him pee.
Yan Fuhai's IQ was very high at this moment, and he immediately changed his words and said, "I surrendered to the human race's Kun God. I swear that I will never betray you in this life!"
"Well~ you are sensible, then I will let you go, let me hear your nice voice!"
"Nice..." Yan Fuhai pondered and finally said with a flattering face: "Sister Yaoyao~"
This is what he heard from other people in Xu Kun's team to call Yang Yao.
"Well, not bad, then I will accept you as my little brother on behalf of Brother Xiaokun. Remember it in the future and be obedient, understand?"
"Xiaolong understands!"
Yang Yao completed her task, stretched her waist, and walked down the lotus platform.
Yan Fuhai limped down the lotus platform, and there was no time for treatment. In front of the Golden Winged Dapeng, he led the elite of Yanlong Valley and stood in front of Xu Kun.
"Master Kun, do you think you can take Xiaolong in?"
