Chapter 1088: Chapter One Thousand and Eighty-Eight: The Power of the Four Dragons

The power of the four dragons is overwhelming!

The strength of a Blood Qi Dragon is 9.99 million catties, which is ten times that of the peak Blood Qi Snake!

With only one, the gap is already big enough, and now there are four directly, although the power of the four cannot be superimposed, but the gap between them is simply beyond reach.

This time, Xiang Shaowu and the others were completely stupid, although Yan Jinglei was six or seven years older than them, but the gap between them was too big, even bigger than when they were young, so big that it was desperate. Suddenly, they found that they were too small compared to geniuses like Yan Jinglei and Champion Hou.

Kacha and the others suddenly became anxious, they knew very well about Ye Wentian's cultivation realm, the Blood Qi Snake was definitely not the opponent of the Blood Qi Jiaolong, and if they shook it hard, they would definitely suffer a big loss.

"Damn, the dead guy's talent is definitely not inferior, or even stronger, if he is given time, more time, his blood realm will definitely not be weaker than the other party!" Kacha gritted his teeth secretly, but no one could help the factor of time.

Teresa squinted her eyes, her expression was quite stern, and her thunderous blood and qi realm greatly surprised her. If there is no transformation, with her original blood and qi realm, it will be easy to suppress Yan Jinglei. But now that she has transformed, her spiritual power and blood qi have to be re-cultivated, and at this time, she has just condensed nine horned pythons, and she is still one step away from Teng Snake, and she can't compare with Jiaolong.

"What should I do?" Teresa was also a little anxious, in terms of blood and strength alone, no one in the audience was Yan Jinglei's opponent, and it couldn't add up.

"This punch, if you can still live, I will turn around and leave immediately!" Yan Jinglei's right arm was raised, his fist clenched, and the four blood dragons in the air also raised their heads and roared, rushing down from the air, their bodies shrinking rapidly, and wrapped around Yan Jinglei's arm.

In an instant, the power of blood and qi was great, and except for Ye Wentian and Teresa, the rest of them were all rushed backwards and retreated.

Ye Wentian's bundle of hair was broken by the blood qi, and his robe was violently curled wildly, but he faced this blood qi power that was ten times stronger, and he didn't take a step back.

Staring at Yan Jinglei, Ye Wen Tianming knew that his blood qi was more than ten times weaker than the other party, but his eyes burned with fierce fighting intent, and he didn't let it go, and laughed loudly: "Okay, I want to see how strong the four dragons are with one punch, come on!"

"Don't!" At this moment, Yan Ruyu exclaimed, like a white butterfly fluttering in the blood wind, falling between the two of them, covered in white yarn, as if it would be crushed in the next moment.

"Get out of the way!" This time, Yan Jinglei and Ye Wentian spoke at the same time, speaking in unison.

"I don't!" Yan Ruyu's face turned miserable, "Brother Jinglei, are you going to make trouble again as soon as you come back?" I know that you care about me and are afraid that I will be bewitched by bad people, but he is really not a bad person, he is my friend, they are all my friends, why don't you even let go of my friends!"

Everyone looked at Yan Ruyu, and on Yan Ruyu's miserable white face, a tear flowed down.

Yan Ruyu, crying!

Yan Jinglei's complexion changed slightly, and his blood qi weakened slightly by three points, but then it immediately strengthened, a touch of madness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you willing to stand in front of him, and dare to say that you are just a friend?"

Tears were still flowing, Yan Ruyu suddenly covered her face, and shouted in a sad voice: "Brother Jinglei, since I was a child, it was because of you that I didn't even have a friend! Now that I have a friend, why do you want to stop it, why do you want to come back!"

The last sentence shouted heartbreakingly, who would have imagined that the first talented woman of the Ten Sects, who was as elegant as water, would be so hysterical, in her heart, did she also suppress unspeakable pain?

Sure enough, hearing this last sentence, Yan Jinglei's complexion changed sharply, the madness in his eyes subsided slightly, and his hands trembled unnaturally, looking at Yan Ruyu's crying face, his eyes were full of pity, and he wanted to reach out to appease him, but he quietly shrank back.

"Shouldn't I come back?" Yan Jinglei whispered to himself, his originally tall body suddenly seemed a little rickety, a little lonely.

The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy.

At this time, an angry voice suddenly sounded: "Yan Jinglei, you sister control, pinch it in your hand, forbidding her to contact the outside world, is this how you cherish your sister?"

Yan Ruyu felt a warmth on her shoulder, stopped crying and turned her head to look, only to see Ye Wentian's face full of anger, pressing on her shoulder, gently pushing her away, the warmth of the palm gave people a very reassuring feeling.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Jinglei suddenly raised his head, the crazy and ferocious color in his eyes rekindled, and he stared at Ye Wentian.

"Am I not right? Who doesn't want to be free? Who wants to be imprisoned forever? Is Yan Ruyu your marionette? She has no soul of her own, no mind of her own, no will of her own? Why do you decide a qiē for her, why do you influence her one qiē? You selfish ghost, you coward, you are just afraid that once you let go, she will leave, and you will no longer be able to control her, right?" Ye Wentian stepped out, pushed Yan Ruyu away, and met Yan Jinglei's crazy gaze, without fear, stabbing the other party's heart with every sentence.

"You say I'm a selfish ghost, a coward?" Yan Jinglei's eyes were bloodshot, almost completely covered by madness, and the blood flames all over his body burned like crazy, and the blood qi dragon wrapped around his arm raised his head and roared, and the color became more and more abundant, almost turning black.

These are the secrets in his heart, even he doesn't dare to touch them, he doesn't dare to face them, he is afraid that Yan Ruyu will leave, he is afraid of losing, although he knows that Yan Ruyu is unhappy, but he still does it!

In fact, since the Apocalypse, he remembered everything, even though he was just a baby. He could feel that the world was rejecting him, and he was also full of hostility and distrust towards the world.

That's why he frantically beat the disciples of the Ten Sects, and only then did he control Yan Ruyu in his hands and forbid her from touching others. He always felt that once he let go, he would completely lose, and he would become completely alone, but he didn't realize that it was actually because of what he did that he would lose.

"Isn't it?" Ye Wentian was not afraid, his momentum was rising, and he had a faint tendency to compete with the other party, and took a step forward again and shouted, "Also, since you can know the matter between me and Yan Ruyu, then you must also know the threat of the champion Hou to Yan Ruyu." Champion Hou once threatened to include Yan Ruyu in the harem, and during the spring hunt, she was seriously injured, if I hadn't rescued her, she would have been ruined by Champion Hou now!"

After a pause, Ye Wentian's voice suddenly rose, and he asked: "I don't believe that you don't know this, but since you know, you don't go to the champion Hou first, but come to me first, isn't this too deceitful? Think I'm a soft persimmon? Think I can pinch it with you? Hmph, it's very good, since that's the case, then come on, I want to see what you can do to me with a punch from the four dragons!"

(9th Update)