Legend of the Dragon King: Encounter the Golden Dragon King himself at the beginning

Chapter 122 Who Let Him Out
Bai Xiaofan's mental power is so strong that he doesn't even need to activate the holy soul skill to resist Mo Yun's mental interference.

As for the power of darkness erosion, Bai Xiaofan's strong body can ignore it directly.

The first soul ring on Mo Yun's body lit up, and black clouds rolled around him, making a dull sound and flickering.

After a short period of deliberation, the black cloud turned into a black dragon and rushed towards Bai Xiaofan.

This is Mo Yun's first soul skill - Long Yun, and it is his most powerful attacking skill.

"Ah, it's pretty decent! It seems that I have to be a little more serious."

Bai Xiaofan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and drew out the Golden Dragon Spear with blood patterns on the gold background.

"Buzz!"

He took the dragon gun and put it on his chest. (Take: marksmanship moves)

Strands of golden light flowed out from the gun body, with a deep dragon roar.

The black dragon cloud flitted across the space between the two menacingly, biting towards Bai Xiaofan.

But as soon as the dragon gun was fired, Long Yun shrank like a son seeing his father.

That Long Yun slammed on the brakes, and the previous powerful offensive disappeared, and then disappeared into the midair with a "poof", without a trace.

This……

The audience was dumbfounded, what's going on?
Mo Yun looked down at his hands, then at Bai Xiaofan, and suddenly doubted his life.

This is not scientific!Mo Yun twitched the corners of his mouth in despair, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

"It seems that your soul skills are rather shy!" Bai Xiaofan laughed.

Transforming into a dragon in front of the Golden Dragon Spear, isn't that courting death!

Mo Yun suddenly felt a volcanic eruption in his heart, holding his breath in his chest, is this man cheap?This is too cheap!
"Be careful!" Bai Xiaofan said briskly.

Mo Yun only saw Bai Xiaofan's figure blur for an instant, and then disappeared in place, and he lost his lock on Bai Xiaofan all of a sudden.

"Is this... Ghost Shadow Lost Track?" Xue Yuntian asked uncertainly.

"No, Your Majesty, this footwork is more subtle than Ghost Shadow Mizong. I have seen Tangmen Ghost Shadow Mizong before, and the difference between the two is not small."

Mei Zongchen straightened his glasses and said.

Mo Yun's pupils kept moving, capturing the surrounding vision.

Where?where is that guy

"Your eyesight is bad~"

A peaceful voice came from behind, but Mo Yun froze and wanted to resist, but felt that he was being targeted by a peerless beast.

As long as he makes a move, the terrifying aura behind him will explode.

Heavy, dead silent, but secretly hides extreme oppression and rage!

Bai Xiaofan stared at him with great interest, watching Mo Yun sweating profusely under his murderous aura, his legs were like sifting chaff.

"Go down!"

Bai Xiaofan hit Mo Yun casually with his palm, and Mo Yun fell off the ring like a cloth bag and fell to the ground.

He stood up, looked at Bai Xiaofan in embarrassment, then avoided the audience's glaring eyes, and left in disgrace.

"This is winning?" an audience member asked in disbelief.

That's Mo Yun, the seed player who won the championship, was eliminated so casually?
"What's going on here?" The audience talked a lot.

Mei Zongchen frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "It should be Bai Xiaofan's martial spirit that has restrained Mo Yun's martial spirit, and his spear martial spirit has some skills."

Hearing what Mei Zongchen said, Xue Yuntian nodded.

Xue Mengyao let go of her tightly clenched little hands, with a reserved and sincere smile on her face.

"I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply? It's amazing!"

Bai Xiaofan returned to the player's bench, Yu Duoduo examined him curiously, his big eyes sparkling.

"Average, third in the world!" Bai Xiaofan sat down and said with a smile.

"Hmph, stinky fart!" Yu Duoduo pouted with a smile, "Your strength is very likely to win the championship."

Bai Xiaofan didn't answer, just watched the arena quietly.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Duoduo moved closer to Bai Xiaofan, following his gaze.

Bai Xiaofan pushed Yu Duoduo's pretty face away, and scolded with a smile, "Why are you such a badass? Be careful not to get married!"

Yu Duoduo said angrily, "You, you are only a mother-in-law!...Eh? This person has some skills."

Yu Duoduo looked towards the arena, where there was a boy holding a pair of knives.

The boy was wearing a mask, holding two daggers, one gold and one dark.

His sword technique is very sharp and smooth, firmly suppressing his opponent.

Bai Xiaofan looked towards another arena, there was a black-haired boy holding a black and red axe, the boy's attacks were open and closed, with mighty strength.

"What's the matter? Do you know them?" Yu Duoduo asked, holding her cheek.

Bai Xiaofan looked away, "Somewhat familiar."

"Maybe when did we meet once?" Yu Duoduo guessed.

"Maybe……"

The competition was in full swing, Xue Shibo, Mu Zhenggang, Bai Xiaofan, Xie Xie and Tang Wulin all stood out.

Mu Zhenggang was sitting on the player's bench at this time, a little irritable, Bai Xiaofan's strength was beyond his expectation, this guy actually shined in the competition.

"I didn't expect this guy's strength to be pretty good!"

Lu Wenhan praised Bai Xiaofan generously, which made Mu Zhenggang frown - he didn't want Bai Xiaofan to stand out.

"Next match, Bai Xiaofan vs. Mu Zhenggang!"

The host announced the result of the lottery loudly.

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mu Zhenggang's mouth.

"You don't seem to be worried at all?" Lu Wenhan saw what Mu Zhenggang was thinking.

Mu Zhenggang crossed his arms and said with a sneer, "Because I will win!"

Immediately, a more powerful aura than usual diffused from him.

Lu Wenhan was slightly surprised, "You already belong to the Soul Sect?"

"Yes, I just made a breakthrough the day before yesterday. I will win this match! Before, I was worried that I would not meet this kid, and I was annoyed, but now I am fine!"

Mu Zhenggang's face was full of pride, and he had already confirmed his upcoming victory in this match.

He could tell that Bai Xiaofan's spirit power was only in his early 30s, so he couldn't possibly be his opponent.

He wants to win the game strongly, win the chance to get close to the princess, and capture the princess' heart!
Bai Xiaofan entered the stage and looked at Mu Zhenggang.

Mu Zhenggang raised his head, turned his nostrils to Bai Xiaofan, "Tell me, how do you want to lose this round?"

Bai Xiaofan ignored him, instead he walked around in a circle and yelled at the audience, "Who's mental hospital is not well guarded, why did you let him out?"

"Hahahaha!"

The auditorium roared with laughter, all amused by Bai Xiaofan's words.

Mu Zhenggang gritted his teeth, his face turned red and blue, it was really ridiculous.

"I hope you can still be so glib later!"

Mu Zhenggang said coldly.

"Game start!"

Following the referee's order, a plain saber appeared in Mu Zhenggang's hand. The saber was more than three feet long, with gorgeous fish patterns on the blade. It was his martial soul, the Fish Embroidered Saber.

Mu Zhenggang held the saber in both hands, with the sound of breaking wind, he slashed at Bai Xiaofan first.

The huge sword light enveloped Bai Xiaofan's head, making the temperature of the air drop a few points in an instant, and it became stagnant!

He wants to be the first to beat this guy with all his might!

"Young man, you don't talk about martial ethics, alas, sneak attack on me, an unarmed soul master!"

Bai Xiaofan "exclaimed", looking caught off guard and panicked.

"Defeat!" Mu Zhenggang yelled, and the knife moved a little faster.

In an instant, the light of the saber submerged Bai Xiaofan.

Mu Zhenggang's face was filled with ecstasy, and his eyes were wide open.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

He laughed out loud, he, Mu Zhenggang!Seconds away, Bai Xiaofan!
"Hey! Let me just say it, you can't be discharged from the hospital yet!"

The sound of sighing made Yan Yi's expression on Mu Zhenggang's face freeze.

I saw Bai Xiaofan pinching the blade with two fingers, looking at him bored.

Mu Zhenggang saw it, it was an idiot's look.

Ahhh!Damn it!
Mu Zhenggang's face turned red, and he roared angrily. This kid is really disgusting!

Bai Xiaofan frowned, flicked his fingers, and with a "Dang", the Pu Dao was bounced away.

Mu Zhenggang staggered, unsteady on his feet.

Bai Xiaofan stepped out of the dragon's step, and came behind him in a dodge.

"Elephant kick!"

A firm kick landed on Mu Zhenggang's ass, nearly smashing him into mud.

"Monkey fishing for the moon!"

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

"Black tiger digs its heart!"

"Little pigs go to the market!"

Bai Xiaofan greeted Mu Zhenggang with his hands and feet, punching and kicking.

Mu Zhenggang was beaten so dizzy, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, like a pig's head, he staggered and couldn't find his way.

"Take another trick from me, the crow flies!"

Bai Xiaofan shouted loudly, and then Mu Zhenggang felt a shadow fall over his head...

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