Bang!

Da Ding smashed down, and smashed out a terrifying pit on the ground, countless dusty flying, and the power was extremely amazing.

The people who urge Dading are very strong in cultivation and combat power, and their strength is second only to Ji Changsheng, and they should not be underestimated.

"Are you just going to have more people and less to bully less?"

The Seventh Prince roared, before he fought Ji Changsheng alone, it was very easy, but now, these people have taken action, and the situation has suddenly reversed, he was completely suppressed, and he completely fell into the upper hand.

"A lot of people is an advantage!"

Ji Changsheng sneered, he is not a rigid person, a real supreme powerhouse, he can command the crowd, and he has an incredible number of followers, and these followers are part of their strength.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to fight the Seven Princes alone.

"Boy, you better surrender obediently, surrender to Ji Gongzi, behind Ji Gongzi is the Ji family, you surrender to him, and you will never humiliate you!"

Some people even drank coldly.

"Surrender?

The Seven Princes disdained, the silver spear in his hand, wielded more and more handily, a hundred battles of gunfire, shocking, although falling into the disadvantage, it can still support for a period of time.

Even, he urged the wind chasing step, the speed was faster, and the body was more erratic, and the enemies who besieged him, although the attacks were fierce, it was difficult to capture his figure, and most of the attacks failed.

On the other side, the battle between Li Changkong and the mad dragon also became white-hot.

The mad dragon urged the bloodline of the Golden Jiaohuang behind him, the power of the bloodline, incomparably surging, rolling blood, forming a blood-colored aura, and the dragon power was released, and it was difficult for other martial artists to withstand such a terrifying coercion.

His swordsmanship is also extremely powerful, as soon as the sword is slashed, there are dragon shadows emerging, that is the Tianlong swordsmanship he practiced, every move and style, all imitate the fighting style of the dragon clan, and it is extremely violent.

That's how the name of the dragon comes from.

"Li Changkong, I heard that you once stepped on the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel, and I have alarmed many elders who intend to accept you as a disciple, but now it seems that your combat strength is nothing more than that!"

The mad dragon chuckled, originally, he didn't dare to look down on Li Changkong, but now after a fight, he only felt that Li Changkong's strength was far less powerful than he imagined, and the arrogance in his heart emerged again.

"Stronger than you, that's enough!"

Li Changkong drank lightly, and in an instant, an immortal sword soul appeared on his body, and the sword soul was surging, and the terrifying sword intent permeated this space.

"Take me another sword and try it!"

He drank coldly, and immediately rushed out with his sword, slashing down with a sword, the sword power was several times stronger than before, and the fierce sword light actually forced the dragon to retreat again and again.

"It's a bit interesting, it's actually condensing the sword soul!"

The mad dragon's eyes suddenly condensed, although his sword skills were also very powerful, but his most powerful was the Golden Jiaohuang bloodline!

On top of the sword intent, he is not as good as Li Changkong!

He let out a roar of rage, and in an instant, he put away his sword and blasted his fist.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Amazing fist intent emerged, shaking this space, he punched out, and he was able to burst out with the power of a hundred thousand dragons, and the power was so powerful that the void collapsed.

He has the blood of the Golden Jiao Emperor, and he has cultivated it, but the Golden Jiao battle body is not simple!

Facing the fist of the mad dragon, Li Changkong's eyes flashed with golden light.

"The mad dragon, one of the four kings, is that kind of ability?"

"Your title of king is not worthy of your name!"

Li Changkong laughed, and in an instant, he actually put away the Ziyan Sword and blasted out with a punch, fist to fist with the mad dragon.

Bang!

The two huge fists slammed together, and the amazing power, like two mountains of ten thousand feet, collided violently, the air surged, and countless air currents turned into an amazing wind, whistling and spreading around.

The surrounding trees were all swept away by the wind, and some of the centuries-old trees were uprooted, and the scene was very terrifying.

Pedal Pedal ......

Under the collision of fists, the mad dragon was shocked by a punch and fell backwards again and again, retreating as much as three steps, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling and steaming, and his face was a little ugly.

He never expected that Li Changkong's physical body would be so strong.

Li Changkong's words before made him even more angry, angry and angry, his title of king is not worthy of the name?

"Damn, Golden Dragon Madness Lion Fist!"

He roared angrily, and immediately, his fist became even more violent, this time, it was no longer pure physical strength, but strength and law, perfectly integrated, and the strongest punch that erupted!

This punch, with a sense of madness, is like a dragon and lion roaring together, and the weather is monstrous.

"True Dragon God Fist!"

Li Changkong sneered, and in an instant, he also used the True Dragon Divine Fist and blasted out with one punch!

In the face of the dragon's attack, he once again chose to fight hard, refusing to retreat even half a step.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The two fists collided again, like a meteor smashing down, the earth shook and the mountains shook, countless dust flew, and the air flow was like a hurricane, even more violent.

But obviously, this time, it was still Li Changkong who had the upper hand and shook the dragon back again, and this time, he retreated dozens of steps in a row!

Wow......

The qi and blood in the dragon's body kept tumbling, and he couldn't help it, he spit out a mouthful of blood, he reached out to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Unexpectedly, Li Changkong was so strong, could it be that this person really relied on his real strength to break through the seventh layer of the Tower of Babel?

There was a storm in his heart, the four kings, he, the sword king, the sword king, and the Western Emperor, all of them stopped at the seventh layer and never broke through, but this son broke through the seventh layer.

Originally, he didn't believe it at all in his heart, thinking that it was just a rumor, and even if Li Changkong really broke through the seventh layer, it was not by his real strength, it might be that he had a powerful magic weapon on his body, and he passed through the seventh layer by virtue of this.

But now it seems that he has been shaken, maybe this guy has really broken through the seventh layer with his own strength.

"Crazy Dragon, you also deserve to be called a king?"

Li Changkong's eyes flickered and he sneered.

"You!"

The mad dragon was very angry, but he didn't make another move, his heart was shaken, and he had a trace of fear for Li Changkong's combat power.

On the side, the Kuntian Holy Maiden's eyes froze, Li Changkong's combat power was really strong!

However, all this was expected by her.

She had long thought that the wild dragon might not be Li Changkong's opponent.

But it doesn't matter, she still has a way to kill Li Changkong.

"Li Changkong, the Seventh Prince, this time, I will definitely let you die here!"

The Kuntian Holy Maiden finally walked out and sneered.

In the previous battle, she did not make a move, but kept wandering around, as if there was some arrangement.

"Is it?"

A hint of shock flashed in Li Changkong's eyes, this woman knew that his strength was strong, but she was still so confident, seeing that she was constantly arranging around, could it be a formation?

"Haha, you didn't guess wrong, I had already laid out the formation, just now, I have already activated the formation!"

"As for the dragon, he's just in charge of holding you back!"

The Kuntian Holy Maiden gritted her teeth, the hatred in her eyes was monstrous, she had long hated Li Changkong, and now, she could finally really kill this person!

Immediately, her hands were sealed, and a runic light flew out in her hand, and suddenly, the surrounding bursts of light rose into the sky, turning into amazing fluctuations, and they continued to come around.

"This is the Eight Desolations Fierce Array, even if it is a five-fold powerhouse in the Heavenly Palace, it can be killed, Li Changkong, I want to see, how do you resist?"

Kuntian Holy Maiden sneered.

(End of chapter)