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C540 Despair

The supreme cultivation technique, Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, was one of the top body refinement cultivation techniques in the entire continent. It was even considered an Ascendant cultivation technique in the entire Eastern Continent. It resounded throughout the entire continent, and it could be said that there was no one who didn't know about it!

As a beastman who possessed the bloodline of a Flood Dragon, he had a very deep understanding of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body. Since ancient times, he had yearned to obtain it. Because it could increase his own strength, even if he couldn't turn into a beast. After cultivating this skill, he would not lose out to the beast transformation ability after his bloodline had awakened. If an awakened one obtained it, their physical body would be raised to an extreme. If they could enter the legendary "Fallen Dragon Land," they would be able to obtain the inheritance of the True Dragon. It could completely return to its roots and transform into a fierce beast, a flood dragon. There was even a chance to turn into a dragon. He could completely evolve into a True Dragon.

At that time, when the true dragon got angry, the entire Eastern Continent would tremble. According to ancient records, even the weakest true dragon could be compared to an emperor.

However, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body was hard to come by. The two major powers of the Heavenly Dragon Empire - the Long Family and the Liu family - It was rumoured that there was an Emperor residing in each of the families. It was like a tiger pulling its teeth out of a tiger's mouth to seize its cultivation technique. At that time, they wouldn't even know how they died.

It was even harder to enter the "Fallen Dragon Grounds. " One could only enter with the permission of a few super factions in the Heavenly Dragon Empire. The inheritance of the True Dragon was even more unimaginable!

Hence, the powers that were competing for the inheritance could only give up and slowly take their time. They also knew that they could not do it overnight!

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According to the competition's understanding, in order to successfully cultivate the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, one had to possess the bloodline of a dragon. Otherwise, even if it was a practice session, it would only have a superficial appearance and no true meaning.

The Long Family and Liu family were families that possessed the bloodline of a dragon!

However, what did he see now? The purple light carried a faint dragon's might. A faint dragon's roar sounded. This was exactly the situation described in the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body.

In other words. . .

In the eyes of the competitors. . . With strong greed, For the cultivation technique, and also for the blood in Jian Ao's body. . . It was very likely that he had the bloodline of a dragon!

If he could obtain all the blood in his body, he would be using a secret technique at that time. Turning all the blood in his body into blood that possessed the bloodline of a dragon, at that time. . . My strength will definitely be one step closer, and even more. . . He might even be able to enter the Draconic Arcane Realm and find the Land of the Falling Dragon. " After all. . . The Dragon Family's Liu family wouldn't reject a person with the dragon bloodline, even if it was an outsider.

Just thinking about it made him excited!

Although these were all his suspicions, if he could capture and torture him, wouldn't he be able to find out?

The punch was in a deadlock, but Jian Ao took advantage of the fact that he was disrespecting the Battle Divine Clone. His free left hand suddenly stretched out like a hand blade that cut through the sky and the earth, cutting through the space and slashing straight down. * Hong Long. . . . . . * The punch was in a deadlock, but Jian Ao took advantage of the fact that the Battle Divine Clone was disrespectful to him, and his empty left hand suddenly stretched out, like a hand blade that cut through the heavens and the earth, cutting straight down.

Dou's eyes narrowed. He felt a slight undetectable dragon pressure that made him feel uneasy. He was glad that his opponent's Heavenly Dragon Divine Body wasn't cultivated to its peak, or perhaps his bloodline wasn't pure enough, so his dragon bloodline was suppressed by someone's blood.

He didn't think too much about it. His left hand, which was clenched at his waist, also reached out like a dragon going out to sea, rippling with countless spatial ripples. The Dragon Capturing Claw instantly went up to meet the attack.

"Bang!"

A dull sound was heard again.

Jian Ao's hand blade collided with the claw-like palm.

Jian Ao's expression became serious. Through the exchange just now, he knew that the other party's strength was powerful. Even if he used the Heavenly Dragon Power, he would only be slightly stronger than him. It was not wise to engage in a stalemate with him!

In an instant, the right fist, which had been in a stalemate, was withdrawn. It was changed from a fist to a foot. In an instant, it lifted its Yin leg and directly attacked the lower body!

The lower part was one of the most important parts of a man's body. Without it, he could not be called a man!

The competition was for a man. Since he was a man, he had a strong desire to protect his lower body. Of course, if his lower body was a woman, there was nothing he could do!

Zheng's expression sank as he looked at the kick. He did not expect the other party to be so vicious. He actually wanted to use the kick to end his son. This was extremely immoral!

However, there was no distinction between vicious and righteous in a battle. There was a difference between winning and losing. As long as he could win, he would not care where he attacked!

His figure suddenly retreated, avoiding that kick - - - That kick was too vicious and too poisonous!

Without waiting for the contenders to complain, Jian Ao pressed forward.

Fast attack, fast attack, fast rhythm, it was still Jian Ao's style!

"Tyrannical King Fist!"

Both of his fists moved, and an extremely overbearing aura seeped out, filling the entire life and death arena.

That rolling and oppressive feeling. . . It was like an aura, instantly causing the expression of the person in front of him to change. The person in front of him felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

"What an overbearing Fist Arts!" Zheng said in his heart.

Not only him, but everyone on the scene could feel the overbearing aura on the ring. Their faces darkened, and they were thinking about whether they could perfectly neutralize this punch. However, after thinking for a long time, they finally had a bitter smile on their faces. . . He couldn't resist it, and he could only submit to the overbearing aura!

Jiao Yu's face darkened. He was very angry at the battle in the arena. In his opinion, letting the competition take place in the arena would show a sign of total defeat. But now, it seemed like it was a stalemate, a draw.

Previously, it was still alright. At the very least, there was still some suppression. However, after that mysterious purple light emerged from Jian Ao's fist, the upper hand of the competition was completely lost, to the point where it was truly a deadlock now.

Moreover, after Jian Ao unleashed the Tyrannical King Fist, the fight showed signs of being at a disadvantage.

Looking at the overbearing aura that was filled with panic, The white-clothed figure was like a human emperor. As he walked, he automatically brought along a light that no one could look directly at, just like the sun, moon, and stars in the sky!

Even someone as proud as him could not help but praise in his heart. The other party's aura was indeed powerful!

But the key was that they were enemies! No matter how powerful the enemy was, they were still enemies after all. If they could not reconcile the conflict, then they could only kill him completely!

Xu Qing spoke in a deep voice. "Jiao Yu, I believe you can also feel that the current Jian Ao has reached a point where he can't be ignored. Not even the competition can defeat him. More importantly, during the battle, he never used his sword. You have to know that he is a sword cultivator! Cultivation is just a secondary profession to him! "

His voice was seductive. He wanted to use Jiao Yu's more powerful warriors to fight him. He didn't want Jiao Yu to admit defeat in the competition, but at least the next match should be the same.

"Humph! You don't have the right to care about what I do!" Jiao Yu snorted coldly. Obviously, he didn't want to pay for Xu Qing's debt. "Also, your people will fight one match, and my people will also fight one match. Your people should be sent to fight the next match!"

He had also witnessed how powerful the white figure was. Asking him to fight the white figure was no different than sending himself to his death. Unless it was a true Sword General, there was no way he could turn the situation around!

However, a Sword General below thirty years old was not something they could control.

When he heard Jiao Yu's tone, Xu Qing felt dissatisfied in his heart. If it wasn't for the fact that he had sensed Jiao Yu's identity and strength, he would have already attacked.

One should know that in the past, he wasn't the representative of the Ancient Dragon Party. It was the Ancient Dragon. If it wasn't for the fact that the Ancient Dragon was being trained by the faction behind him, he wouldn't have been able to stand on equal footing with Xu Qing!

However, Xu Qing knew that the other party was speaking the truth. The next match would be his side.

Although Haixu Party from the Ancient Dragon Party was a subordinate force, it was still not right for him to be in the inner circle of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It was like an iron bucket that was not connected to each other. Where there were benefits, there would be conflicts!

"I think what Jian Ao said just now, he is going to fight all five of us by himself. This is a good suggestion!" Xu Qing suddenly said.

They knew that they had been forced into a desperate situation by Jian Ao.

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