The next moment, Fu Chi's expression was shocked.

Because the scene in front of him was a little beyond his understanding, under the suppression of his dragon power, the bastard still did not react much. He just frowned, and was completely suppressed in his imagination, and the scene of kneeling in panic did not appear.

How is that possible?

The man opposite is just a bastard with impure bloodlines, and he is an eighth-level thunder dragon. The difference in bloodlines is huge. Why is he safe and sound? Something went wrong?

Unlike Fu Chi's suspicion, Li Jiao was extremely excited.

It was blocked, it was really blocked! Although it was still a little uncomfortable and suppressed a little, after all, the gap between the third and eighth level was too big, but it finally gave him the hope of revenge.

The Dragon Palace's art of protection is indeed well-known. As long as this art of protection is in it, the gap between him and Fu Chi's bloodline will no longer be so obvious, and he will be qualified to fight with him.

And he only wants such a qualification.

If Yang Kai had not intercepted a blessing technique from the Dragon Palace and blessed him, he would never have revenged Lu Sanniang's deep blood hatred for the rest of his life.

All of this was brought by Yang Kai, and he was very grateful to Yang Kai.

"Do you have the protection of the Dragon Palace?" Fu Chi finally figured it out and glared and roared: "How could you get the protection of the Dragon Palace?"

After he left, the fourth elders communicated with the Dragon Palace and attracted the art of protection, so he naturally didn't know. What he just couldn't understand was why this dragon descendant was blessed by the Dragon Palace? And... he seemed to have some deep hatred with him, otherwise he wouldn't have followed him here, and looked at him with an hatred gaze.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Chi's face became gloomy and he sneered in his heart. This guy wouldn't think he was bullied if he was injured, right? He was indeed injured, but he was still an eighth-level thunder dragon.

Li Jiao did not answer, but said lightly: "My name is Li Jiao!"

As he spoke, a golden light flashed in his hand and a long halberd appeared.

Emperor treasure, golden lion halberd.

This halberd was made by Li Jiao's twelve-level monster, Emperor Ji Golden Lion. The halberd is also an ancient relic species. It has long been extinct. In ancient times, it was even able to compete with some holy spirits. It was a coincidence that Li Jiao was able to obtain the halberd of the Emperor Ji Golden Lion. Later, he found a weapon refining master to refine it into a halberd, and he has been with him for nearly five hundred years. He has been practicing with essence and blood. It can be said that this long halberd is Li Jiao's most powerful weapon.

With the long halberd in hand, Li Jiao's momentum continued to rise, and in just three breaths, he reached the peak.

Facing an eighth-level thunder dragon, he did not dare to take it lightly at all. Even if the other party was injured, he did not feel that he could defeat the other party, so he took the initiative to fight hard as soon as he got up.

Fu Chi obviously noticed this, frowned and was a little surprised. He didn't know what deep hatred Li Jiao had with him, but he did not hesitate to do so.

Suddenly, the wind moved, the person flashed, the halberd came out, and the cold light burst out.

Li Jiao had already rushed to Fuchi, and his halberd appeared like a dragon, turning into a shadow of a halberd in the sky to cover Fuchi.

"Random!" Fu Chi was furious. Yang Kai humiliated him, Zhu Qing humiliated him. Now even a bastard is coming to humiliate him. How can the pride of the dragon clan be trampled on? When he shouted angrily, a crackling sound broke out, and the lightning light wandered around the sky. The lightning turned into lightning and rumbled towards Li Jiao. At the same time, a huge thunder ball hit the golden lion halberd.

A blood-red light appeared on Li Jiao's body, his pores spread out, and the essence and blood spread out. The blood-red light was clearly the result of the inducement of essence and blood.

He knew that this battle must be decided quickly. Only with a bravery of anger can he have the opportunity to decide the winner with Fu Chi. The longer the time, the less hope of his revenge will be. So he did not hesitate to urge his own essence and blood, hoping to fight Fu Chi with life and death within three moves and two moves.

Thunder arcs slashed down and slammed Li Jiao's body, swaying the blood-red light, as if it could collapse at any time.

The thunder ball spit out from Fu Chi's mouth also hit the Golden Lion's halberd. With a loud bang, Li Jiao flew out. Fu Chi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was also unstable and suddenly retreated more than ten feet.

"Looking for death!" Fu Chi roared. At this moment, all the humiliation he suffered today was like a volcano erupting. When he stared at the front, his face changed slightly.

Because Li Jiao, who had flew out, spurted his blood on his golden lion halberd, formed several complicated seals on his hand, and pointed his hand at where he was.

"roar!"

The beast roar shook the sky, and the golden lion halberd suddenly twisted and transformed into a huge lion. The power of the beast king filled with it and turned into a golden light and collided towards the burial pond.

Feeling the terrifying power of this attack, Fu Chi did not dare to be negligent. When the dragon roar sounded, he had already appeared in the dragon's true body, and scratched it forward with a fierce claw, hitting the golden light that was flying over.

The lion collapsed, the golden lion halberd reappeared, and the light was dim. It was obviously a severe injury, and spirituality was lost. The most direct reaction was that Li Jiao squirted out a mouthful of blood and his breath fell a lot.

"You dare to provoke the Dragon Clan, and you will definitely die today!" Fu Chi's dragon body was entrenched, and the dragon's head was high above, like a god in the sky, ruthlessly verdicting Li Jiao's end.

But the next moment, his face changed drastically, and suddenly he felt extremely uneasy. When he looked at it, he saw a bead that was only the size of a longan in the mouth of blood that Li Jiao spewed out.

The bead looks ordinary, but it comes like lightning.

Fu Chi clearly felt the threat that made him anxious from this bead.

"Dragon Ball, you actually cultivated the Dragon Ball!" Fu Chi exclaimed.

A mixed dragon descendant actually cultivated the dragon ball. This is simply incredible. Although the quality of this dragon ball is a bit inferior, it is indeed a dragon ball.

Every dragon clan has its own dragon ball. Dragon ball is the foundation of the dragon clan. It is extremely precious and is equivalent to the inner alchemy of a monster.

When the monster counterattacks before dying, it can spit out its inner alchemy to attack. Of course, the dragon clan can do it, but so far, not many dragon clans have done such things, because there are not many that can threaten the lives of the dragon clan. Even if there are, they will not easily offend the dragon clan, and will not put the dragon clan to death.

It takes great courage to spit out the dragon ball, because although the power of the dragon ball is extremely powerful, once it is spit out, it will easily be damaged if it loses the protection of the body. If the dragon ball is damaged, the foundation of the dragon clan will be destroyed. At the least, the strength will decline, and at the worst, the life will be lost.

Before it is absolutely necessary, the monster will not spit out the inner elixir, and the dragon clan will not spit out the dragon ball. That is something that will only be done when you work hard.

But at this moment, a hybrid dragon descendant spitted out his dragon ball in front of Fu Chi, and acted as if he would succeed if he failed.

What are the problems with this guy? What kind of grudges do you have with him? He even spit out a dragon ball attack with a disagreement. Compared to how this guy was able to cultivate the dragon ball, Fu Chi was even more shocked by his determination.

Until now, he hasn't figured out why Li Jiao is so fierce.

From beginning to end, he just reported his name and said nothing more nonsense, and then he fought life and death within three moves.

This attack like three quick-soldiers caught Fu Chi off guard.

This is Li Jiao's strongest attack, a veteran emperor's third-level mirror, and he dare not take it lightly as a 8th-level thunder dragon.

His expression suddenly became solemn. When the dragon's voice sounded, a dragon breath was spit forward, turning into a seemingly solid defense.

Li Jiao's dragon ball hit hard.

Fu Chi's huge body suddenly paused, but Li Jiao squirted blood, dyeing his clothes on his chest red. The light on the dragon ball flashed for a moment, but as he tried hard to maintain the flashing light quickly stabilized.

Click...

There seemed to be a sound of something shattering.

Fu Chi's expression changed again, he still underestimated Li Jiao's determination to fight desperately. He thought that if he was frustrated, he would retreat, but he did not expect that this interception would further arouse Li Jiao's ruthlessness.

The bastard didn't care about his dragon ball and just tried his best to activate the power of the dragon ball. This was simply crazy!

The defense under the Fuchi was instantly broken, and the dragon ball hit the front of him in the blink of an eye.

Just as Fu Chi was hesitating whether to spit out his dragon ball to intercept, the opportunity was fleeting.

The small dragon ball was like the sharpest weapon in the world. It broke through the dragon scales of Fuchi, and blasted a hole in his chest, piercing out from behind, bringing out the dragon blood like a rain-splashing rain.

The pond cried out in a woeful cry, and the dragon's body twisted, smashing the rocks on the island to pieces, and dust rose everywhere.

Although the wound caused by this blow was not big compared to his body, it really hurt him severely. The internal organs in his body had shifted, and the dragon essence in his body became a little disordered and uncontrollable.

In anger, the dragon tail threw out, and the dragon ball behind it.

Click...

A crack broke open on the dragon ball, and the light dimmed instantly.

"Wow……"

Li Jiao opened his mouth and bloody, his face suddenly turned pale as paper, his body was shaking, and he fell to the ground, sucking in big breaths, but no breath was emitted, as if he could die at any time.

He tried hard to raise his head and saw the scene of Fu Chi recovering from a dragon body.

The desperate attack just now was not without effect. Although he was not easy to live, Fu Chi was also injured. At this moment, Fu Chi was also pale, covering his chest with his hands, and looking at Li Jiao with a ferocious expression.

The chest was covered in blood.

If he really fought head-on, he believed that even if the bastard was protected by the Dragon Palace, he would not be his opponent.

But the decisiveness and courage of this bastard are completely different from ordinary people. Fu Chi was beaten unexpectedly. If it weren't for this, how could he be so seriously injured?

This is simply a great humiliation!

He stared at Li Jiao coldly and said word by word: "You are dead!"

Li Jiao raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Fu Chi with a calm expression.
Chapter completed!