I traveled through those days when I was the Dragon King

Chapter 263
"It's not so easy to lose. Those who can become the Holy Son are not ordinary characters."

Just after Wang Long finished explaining to Zhao Li, he saw a figure flying out of the pile of rocks in the arena on his mobile phone. It was Gong Dongqi.

"injured?"

Motu was smiling, and the blood at the corner of Gong Dongqi's mouth was very obvious.

Hearing his words, Gong Dongqi frowned slightly, and he reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth, only then did he realize that he was bleeding.

"It's just a small injury, nothing to worry about," he said.

He didn't try to be stubborn, it was just a little blood, and he wouldn't have known if Motu hadn't reminded him.

"Wait, it's not as simple as a small injury."

After Mo Tu finished speaking, he shot again, grabbing Gong Dongqi with one claw.

Facing the vision-splitting claw, Gong Dongqi looked solemn, and the flames ignited on him again. The long knife in his hand seemed to turn into flames, and the blade soared several meters.

Holding this exaggerated flaming long knife, he slashed at Motu.

A red light fell from the sky, and everyone didn't feel other breaths, and didn't feel how strong this blow was.

But this faint ray of red light easily cut Motu's claws.

Covered by the black air, Mo Tu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he sensed the terrifying power contained in this ray of red light.

He didn't dare to resist, and moved his body to hide aside.

Fortunately, he was fast enough to not be hit by this line of red light.

"You avoided all this?"

Gong Dongqi's tone was a little regretful, but from the smile on his mouth, it could be seen that he did it on purpose.

"You have reservations, don't I?" he continued.

"He really didn't show his real strength in front of him." Zhao Li said, she saw the battle situation, just like Wang Long said, Gong Dongqi has not used all his strength.

On the field, Mo Tu looked at Gong Dongqi, and the black energy on his body began to boil:
"Then let's stop playing house, let's have a good fight!"

Especially his hands, just like when he blasted Gong Dongqi before, the black energy gathered here, making his hands double in size.

The black claws are longer and sharper, like short knives.

"He looks so ugly and scary!" Yiyi said.

She vented on the sidelines for a while, but when no one paid any attention to her, she sat beside Wang Long obediently, looking at Wang Long's phone with Zhao Li.

"The demons of the Xueyi Sect are all cultivating evil skills, and many of them are neither human nor ghost." Wang Long said.

"There are people practicing such an ugly evil skill?" Yiyi was puzzled.

"What do you know? Evil kung fu is either fast in cultivation or strong in combat. Naturally, it has its advantages. Otherwise, there would be so many demons practicing it." Wang Long explained.

"Whether it's strong or not, I won't practice if it's so ugly." Yiyi pouted.

In her heart, she has already reduced the powerful evil kung fu practiced by Motu to the most trashy kung fu.

Only those exercises with colorful rays of light and accompanying rays of light are the strongest.

"He looks like... the scorpion Lailai?"

Xianren looked at Motu's current appearance and felt that he looked like a cartoon character.

"What is Scorpion Lailai?" Yiyi's big eyes were full of doubts.

"Scorpion Lailai, don't you know?" Wang Long looked at her strangely.

"I don't know." Yiyi shook her head.

"If you don't know, forget it..."

Wang Long didn't explain too much, it's normal for girls not to like watching this type of cartoons.

In addition, she is still young, so it is not surprising that she has not seen it.

Going back to Motu in the form of Lailai the scorpion, well, it’s not like that, it’s just that Xianren’s imagination is too rich.

After Demon Tu showed his true strength, he rushed towards Gong Dongqi in an instant, his speed was a little faster than before.

He is most suitable for close combat, and the sharp claws condensed by black air are sharper than weapons.

With a sharp claw, it seems that the world will be torn apart.

"clang clang"

Gong Dongqi swung his knife and collided with Mo Tu's sharp claws continuously, and both of them broke out completely, and the momentum and power of each blow was much stronger than before.

"Ow!"

Mo Tu suddenly opened his mouth and bit it, and the black air followed his movements and gathered in front of him, turning into two rows of sharp fangs, biting Gong Dongqi.

I didn't expect him to launch such an attack with his hands.

The fangs and sharp teeth turned from the black air completely covered Gong Dongqi, and Gong Dongqi was shocked. He didn't expect Motu to do this.

A raging flame burst out from him, protecting him in it.

"scoff~"

The black air melted like snow, and the flame on Gong Dongqi's body dissipated as soon as it touched it.

Obviously, the flames protecting Gong Dongqi's body are very strong and can burn black air.

But Motu's attack was sudden and fierce, in order to catch him off guard.

Although the flame restrained the black air, the fangs formed by the black air still bit Gong Dongqi's body.

"what!"

Gong Dongqi screamed in pain, and the flames on his body beat violently.

Motu seized the opportunity and clawed at Gong Dongqi's heart.

"roll!"

Gong Dongqi roared angrily and swung his knife to force Mo Tu back.

At the same time, he quickly stepped back to create a distance.

Gong Dongqi breathed heavily, his breathing was unstable.

Mo Tu on the other side didn't give him any time to breathe, and rushed towards him with all his strength.

The black energy on Mo Tu's body was extremely violent, and his whole body turned into a huge tiger's head along with the black energy.

The evil tiger's eyes glowed black, and its fangs were one meter long, protruding from its lips.

"Ow!"

With a roar of the tiger, the tiger's head slammed into Gong Dongqi fiercely.

Gong Dongqi held the long saber tightly, and used the saber technique to continuously slash at the head of the evil tiger transformed into Mo Tu.

"Boom boom boom"!
Every knife was extremely strong, but Gong Dongqi shot with all his strength in anger.

Soon the tiger's head shattered, revealing the devil inside.

"Give me death!"

This was the first time Gong Dongqi held a knife with both hands, and he saw flames raging on his body, and his powerful aura shot straight into the sky.

The long knife that was held high turned into a blazing blade of tens of meters, and the huge blade energy shook the world.

"Is this a 40-meter broadsword?"

Yiyi opened her small mouth, looking at the exaggerated sword light on Wang Long's phone in disbelief.

"Isn't this too big?!"

Xianren yelled strangely, and the bullet screens in the live broadcast room were all big and big.

"It's really big!"

Yiyi yelled again, Wang Long couldn't help but glance at the girl.

Zhao Li, who was on the side, noticed his movements, held his hand and twisted it on his arm.

Immediately, Wang Long frowned, and looked back at the phone.

Inside, Gong Dongqi had already chopped down the sword light dozens of meters away, Mo Tu was terrified, but this knife locked him, and he couldn't avoid it.

He could only mobilize all his black energy to form a thick defensive wall above his head to resist.

"Boom"!
It's like the big bell at the beginning of the birth of the world was rang by the divine pillar, and when the sword light cut on the black air, the whole world visibly shook.

It's not hard to imagine how terrifying the power of this blow is, like... what?You really can't imagine it?

Then you can see whoosh-pa, the Motu who flew out like a meteor, he fell to the ground and smashed a crater.

"The Flame Blade destroys the world!"

Gong Dongqi yelled, and once again raised his sword light tens of meters away, and slashed at Motu on the ground.

The cultivators present held their breath, if this blow hit, Mo Tu would probably die.

Now that the war is over, is it time to decide the winner?
Lying in the deep pit, Mo Tu was in great pain all over his body, and the black energy in his body dissipated a lot, revealing his original appearance.

He looked at Gong Dongqi under the scorching sun. Because of the light and angle, Gong Dongqi seemed to be shrouded in a round of divine light, like a god from the nine heavens.

This sacred scene was nothing to Motu, what frightened him was the huge long knife that was coming at him.

(End of this chapter)