There were endless bangs and bangs. In the air, Zhu Lie was beaten up by Yang Kai like a sandbag, and the dragon blood splattered, feeling embarrassed.

But no matter how hard he was beaten, Zhu Lie never had the idea of ​​giving in or begging for mercy. On the contrary, the more harsh Yang Kai beat him, the colder his eyes were. It was as if Yang Kai would not beat him to death, he would definitely repay his pain a hundred times.

The arrogance of the dragon clan is evident. Even though Yang Kai turned into a half-dragon body four feet tall, he was no different from an ant in Zhu Lie's eyes.

Another loud bang, Zhu Lie was knocked down from the air and landed heavily on the ground. Before he could bounce, Yang Kai had already stepped on his face.

"Are you convinced?" Yang Kai looked down at him, "Say the word "convincible" and I'll let you go now!"

"I don't accept it!" Zhu Lie gritted his teeth and whispered, "What's the point of relying on bloodline suppression? If you have a kind of thing, we will fight in human form!"

Yang Kai laughed and said, "What kind of shit theory is this? Aren't all the dragon clans talking about the pros and cons based on the quality of blood?"

"You are not the dragon clan!" Zhu Lie sneered.

"That's not right. If you have the level of the third-level mirror of the Emperor, I am only at the first-level level of the Emperor. If you fight with the human form, wouldn't I suffer a great loss?" Yang Kai kept shook his head.

"Without dealing with garbage like you, the third-level mirror of the Emperor? This dragon suppresses the cultivation level to the first level!" Zhu Lie had a disdainful expression on his face.

"Oh?" Yang Kai raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you are very confident. The ugly words are ahead. What if you can't beat me?"

"Can't beat you? That's impossible!" Zhu Lie wanted to shake his head, but Yang Kai stepped on his head tightly with one big foot, and he couldn't even shake his head. He just sneered contemptuously: "Under the same level, no one is the opponent of the Dragon Clan."

"That's not sure." Yang Kai sneered, "Let's do this, as you said, we all fight in human form, no more than blood suppression, but you have to suppress your cultivation to a level. If you lose, the previous things will be written off."

"What if you lose?"

"Whatever you do."

"You're serious?" Zhu Lie's eyes lit up.

"really!"

"Okay, if you lose, I want you to go back to Dragon Island with me. And I want you to kneel down and kowtow three times to me. This is a great shame to your human race, right?"

Yang Kai laughed: "Don't talk about three, you can only have thirty-three hundred." As he spoke, Yang Kai took a few steps back and let go of Zhu Lie who was subdued.

Zhu Lie jumped up. His face was filled with anger, as if he was ready to rush over to take revenge at any time, but he suppressed the impulse in his heart. He just said with a cold face: "If it is a man, don't underestimate you, I hope you can keep your promise."

Yang Kai snorted: "Then I have to win first, and I will talk about it."

When he finished speaking, he took the initiative to disperse the Dragon Transformation Art, and his four-meter-high body quickly shrank, regaining his original appearance.

At this moment, Zhu Lie rushed over and first spit out a dragon flame. Although he did not transform into a giant dragon, most of the secret techniques of the dragon clan could not be used, there was no problem in spraying a few spits of dragon flames.

He did abide by the agreement between him and Yang Kai and suppress his cultivation to the level of the Emperor's level, so the power of this dragon flame was smaller than the power he had spurted out by his previous giant dragon.

This is the case with the dragon flame. No one can resist such a dragon flame, and it contains extremely scorching power.

After Long Yan, he punched Yang Kai with a punch, his expression excited, as if he had seen Yang Kai being ravaged by himself. He didn't take it seriously just as the Emperor's level. The reason why he was ravaged by Yang Kai these days was entirely because his bloodline was suppressed.

After Yang Kai used the Dragon Transformation Art, Zhu Lie could not even exert his strength for 70% of his strength. How could he be his opponent?

But now the situation is different. Everyone is in human form and there is no blood suppression. He decided to beat Yang Kai up and let out his anger first, then take him back to Dragon Island and hand him over to the Great Elder for disposal.

The fist came first and hit the dragon flame directly. It turned out to be magical and unexpected changes were produced.

Zhu Lie's fist seemed to be burning. Not only did it not reduce the power of Dragon Flame, but the two hatchback assisted, and the power increased sharply.

"Thorn..."

A sword light flashed, and a wide long sword slashed on Zhu Lie's fist, and a harsh friction sound of gold and iron fighting was heard. The dragon flame wrapped in the fist was cut open and became extremely weak, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"What?" Zhu Lie was shocked and his face changed slightly.

He has been suffering from Yang Kai's ravages these days, so he has some understanding of the strength of this human being and knows that he is much stronger than the average Emperor's first level.

He did not expect his attack to do anything to the opponent. It was just a test. But he didn't expect that the opponent could take it easily.

Looking up, Zhu Lie's face changed again.

Because he found that Yang Kai did not show any difficulty at all, there was a faint smile on his face, as if he was ridiculing and mocking.

Zhu Lie was furious and shouted: "Pretending to behave!"

Another punch suddenly blasted forward, as if it was thunderous. Judging from the posture, it was probably going to smash Yang Kai's face into pieces.

Yang Kai turned the million swords and slapped it in front of him, hitting Zhu Lie's second fist.

Peiran Mo Yu's power suddenly came, and Zhu Lie felt the pain. This incident really made him feel a little incredible.

He is a dragon clan, with a strong body and is comparable to the existence of Emperor Bao anywhere. The casual blow from the human opposite made him feel pain. How strong does it take to do it?

Is he a dragon clan or himself a dragon clan?

With this hesitation, Yang Kai had already chopped off a million swords, looking cold.

A hint of coldness came from the top of his head, and Zhu Lie's face changed wildly and hurriedly retreated.

A hissing friction sounded, and millions of swords cut through Zhu Lie's body, and sparks flew everywhere. After Zhu Lie retreated a hundred feet, he looked down and saw a long white mark from his body to his crotch.

"You should be glad that you are the Dragon Clan, otherwise you would have been dead long ago!" Yang Kai's voice came from the front like a ghost. Zhu Lie looked up and saw that he appeared five feet away from him at some point. The wide sword had disappeared. He slapped and pulled his hands, and a pitch-black attack that was ten feet long, as if crescent moons were formed leisurely and slashed towards him directly.

Zhu Lie wanted to move, but found that the space around him became extremely sticky, which made him feel like he was falling into the mud, and he could not avoid such an attack no matter what.

He growled, his breath surged, and dragon scales appeared on his body, ready to force it with his body.

The dark moon blade broke through the air, making Zhu Lie feel palpitations.

He didn't know whether he could withstand such an attack with his own ability. The attack contained a very clear fluctuation of the law of space, which was completely condensed by the power of void. Wherever he passed, even the space was swallowed.

If such an attack hits him, he will probably swallow part of himself. For the first time in his life, Zhu Lie felt powerless. Even when he was suppressed by Yang Kai's use of the Dragon Transformation Art before, he did not feel like this.

Just as Zhu Lieya was about to break, the moon blade had already hit him and broke with a bang, only an inch away from him.

A kind of palpitations that escaped death covered his heart, and cold sweat slid down his forehead. Zhu Lie looked up at Yang Kai with a blue face, and saw the other party looking at him with a smile: "You lost!"

Zhu Lie had a calm face and said nothing.

He did lose, not because he lost under the moon-like attack, but because he lost in his own hands.

The moment before the crisis came, he increased his strength to the third-level mirror of the Emperor, and further showed the characteristics of some dragon clans, which had broken his previous agreement with Yang Kai.

He didn't even understand the true level of Yang Kai who did not use the Dragon Transformation Art, and just lost in a daze.

An indescribable sense of shame and frustration hit his heart, making him look extremely low. After his lips opened and closed a few times, he couldn't even say a word.

Only the dragon clan has always looked down on other creatures, but Zhu Lie discovered until now that there were other people above the dragon clan at some point.

"You don't want to go back on your word, right?" Yang Kai glanced at Zhu Lie sideways, "We have agreed before. If you lose, our grudges will be eliminated, and the Dragon Clan will not be able to afford to lose?"

This sentence stimulated Zhu Lie. His arrogant nature made him respond: "Who said I can't afford to lose! If you lose, you lose. Just as you said, your grudges will be eliminated."

Yang Kai immediately smiled: "That's good, that's good, Well, since that's the case, then you can go back and forth. By the way, tell me the Dragon Island. If you have time, I will go there. Don't send people here every now and then."

Zhu Lie said in a deep voice: "I will tell you what you say to Long Island. I don't know what decision the island will make."

Yang Kai nodded and said, "It's okay, let me tell Zhu Qing too. You should be able to contact each other, right? Tell her not to look for me again in the future, it's very dangerous."

Every time he stayed with Zhu Qing, Yang Kai could not control the throbbing in his bloodline. The ** that had been hidden deep in his heart seemed to burst out at any time, which made him feel very bad and dangerous. Yang Kai knew that this was a dragon nature, and as he practiced the Dragon Transformation Art in depth, this dragon nature would become stronger and stronger. One day he would not be able to suppress that **.

So he felt that Zhu Qing was as far away as possible, and the best thing was that he would never interact with each other when he was old.

"Zhu Qing is probably dead, I can't convey what you said." Zhu Lie shook his head slowly.
Chapter completed!