Contra

That huge piece of meat twisted slightly around Binghe's mouth and turned into a burst of energy. It can be said that this piece of meat melted in your mouth and turned into the purest energy. No wonder there is no trace of Iliad's figure after eating so much. Variety!But thinking about her real body, Yi Binghe, Iliad was relieved again. Iliad stuffed food into Yi Binghe's mouth from time to time while eating by herself. She seemed to be very dissatisfied with Yi Binghe's performance. Yi Binghe had never eaten anything before. After taking more than I dared to think of, I finally felt a slight "stretch", but my whole body was warm and warm. I had never been so comfortable before. It was a comfortable feeling that was rhythmic from the body to the soul and even the martial soul. This kind of comfort The feeling of comfort filled Yi Binghe with strength, and his explosive power increased like never before. Compared to how he felt now, he felt as if he had been hungry for a long time and was malnourished.

"The world of the human race is the tragedy of all Dragon God bloodlines! The human race can always be passed down in every era and create countless splendid civilizations, but those things are lost in the blink of an eye! The development of the human race is to struggle in the long river of time! Always keep Never hold on to what you stick to! Never pursue what eternity is! Although the human race has a strong power to extend life, it cannot have top power! There are too few human beings who have become gods! The feeling you have now is the reality of your body The feeling! Poor Shenlong's martial soul is always in a state of depletion! As long as you can merge with the martial soul, you are Shenlong! You are also the king of the dragon tribe walking in the world!" Iliad looked at Yi Binghe, who had already eaten leisurely beside him. said.

"Human development and survival naturally have their own reasons. Perhaps too much intervention is not a good thing. Human beings are good at learning. All races cannot deny this. I believe that life is equal. What you see is only the weakness of the human race. A Races have their ups and downs, rises and falls, and only then will they remain immortal. I believe that the human race will shine brightly again! Because it has the ability to tolerate everything! Just like weeds, although they are weak and humble, they cover every corner of the world. !" Yi Binghe said seriously, looking at Iliad with firm and stubborn eyes. This somewhat domineering Dragon King looked at Yi Binghe for a long time, sighed slightly but did not refute.

"I don't know how many years have passed, but you are the first person who dares to refute me. You may be right, but everything may not be as you wish. You will not understand the strife between the gods. Those gods did not understand it before. Calling yourself 'human', they may not treat you as their own after becoming gods. Maybe they don't mind causing waves that can destroy you!" Iliad gently sipped the red wine in the glass and looked far away. The sky, this banquet hall can see the entire vast galaxy, and all of this is the world conquered by Iliad!

"You are a dragon! The inheritor of the dragon bloodline! I hope you remember this! I don't want to argue with you about this somewhat inappropriate issue! You can never avoid bloodline! One day you will conquer like me. In the endless plane, this is the fate of the strong! The curse of the era! Even gods cannot escape! Sword Priest! You come and train him in actual combat! Teach him how to fight!" Iliad's tone suddenly became stern, He stood up and left the banquet hall with a swaying grace and a hint of irresistibility. His firm steps were like his iceberg-like firm will, without any wavering or hesitation.

"Yes! Lord Iliad!" A young man wearing a gorgeous warrior uniform stood leisurely in front of Yi Binghe. His vague smile made it impossible to tell the depth of this person. Yi Binghe suddenly thought of One adjective is "returning to nature". None of the aliens who can survive in Star River Castle are simple!I am afraid that ordinary god-level masters may not dare to be presumptuous in front of these people...

"My name is Sword Priest! It means Sword Priest! 7000 years ago, I was defeated by my Lord Iliad. Lord Iliad said that you were a dragon who had hope to surpass her. I didn't believe it! I only believed in me. The sword in my hand and the Tao in my heart! I will compress my power to the same level as you, I hope you won’t let me down!" After saying that, the sword priest threw a wooden sword to Yi Binghe, not caring about the expression on Yi Binghe’s face. Surprised and with a gradually rising fighting spirit, the space turned and the two of them arrived at the rooftop of the Star River Castle. This is the highest place in the entire Star River Castle. There was a feeling of being cold at the height, and the wooden swords in their hands seemed to become a little sharper. .

"I won't let you down!" Yi Binghe said as he activated his Ice and Fire Yinglong Martial Soul. After the Martial Soul possessed him, the blood-red soul ring surrounded him. His only soul skill was instantly activated, and the Shenlong Chain was launched. Zhan attacked Jian Si with the afterimage.

"What a weak move! It's really weak! You can obviously use the move flexibly, but you have to set a frame yourself! Is this the move of the martial arts world? Is this the 10-year-old soul skill that that world is proud of? ? What a joke!" The sword priest easily neutralized Yi Binghe's attack with the wooden sword in his hand. After neutralizing the last blow, he looked back and stabbed Yi Binghe's chest!In an instant, Yi Binghe felt a force pierce into his body. Although it was not strong, it was extremely fierce and swept through his chest. In an instant, it was like a raging fire and a strong wind, and all of Yi Binghe's fighting states were lifted.

Yi Binghe knelt on the ground, looking at the fine and delicate sword marks on his chest in awe. If this sword hadn't been trained, he would have been able to penetrate his chest with a wooden sword!Even wearing all the defensive equipment himself is of no avail!Even a top-notch ninth-level magic weapon with a top-notch divine pattern suit!

"Strength is not the only way to improve combat effectiveness! After finding the weakness, just a light blow is enough! Feel the sword energy entering your body! Understand what you should do! Sometimes all it takes to disintegrate the enemy is a light blow. A light blow! Sometimes disintegration is more artistic than crushing!" As he spoke, the sword priest walked to a chair nearby and read an ancient book leisurely, while the wooden sword was casually placed aside.

Yi Binghe knelt on the ground and held his chest, his face constantly switching between pale and rosy. Yi Binghe now felt this "disintegration" feeling entirely with his body. The only exception was the immature "disintegration" in his body. "Evil" power!That power is like a sleeping ferocious beast, easily swallowing up the sword energy that invades the body just by relying on instinct...

After a while, Yi Binghe stood up again, with a much more solemn look on his face, "Does the power of disintegration mean to find the weakness of one's own body? Mr. Jian Si, is the method you want to teach me to find the weakness of the opponent to attack? Use the weakest weapon. Is this the most deadly method?" Yi Binghe stood as straight as a javelin, his eyes full of wisdom, the silver light in his eyes shining slightly, Yi Binghe's powerful mental power enveloped the space around him, and he was constantly simulating in his mind Follow the attack trajectory of the sword priest.

"Not bad! It's interesting! Is the innate spiritual power so powerful? I somewhat believe in Lord Iliad! But you have to use my attacks to find your own weaknesses and constantly weaken his influence on you! As for what means I will use, I will not Don't care! Everyone's method is different! 'Shadow'! Clone!" The sword priest turned into endless afterimages in an instant, and these afterimages were just like real shadows!Yi Binghe was enveloped from all sides, no matter how he defended or dodged, he could not avoid this move!The most terrifying thing is that this move still uses the same power as Yi Binghe!

Yi Binghe calmly analyzed the trajectory of each sword. Although he could slowly see the trajectory clearly, the sadness that his body couldn't keep up with his eyesight reappeared, and he could only let the sword energy sweep over his body. Every inch of his body felt the power of disintegration from the inside out. At this moment, Yi Binghe felt like he was being "cut" into minced meat, and even his soul jumped out of his body...

Iliad stood in front of a huge crystal ball and watched quietly as Yi Binghe was knocked down again and again. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time. Youya standing aside could only shake her head. She knew that the girl of the Dragon King My heart is overflowing again. Curiosity will kill the cat, but the curiosity of the Dragon King will make this kid want to die...

"Master Iliad, it seems that the sword priest is not kind in attacking like this. His fighting instincts have been honed over tens of thousands of years. Moreover, his vision is not comparable to that of this little guy. I doubt whether he can understand this kind of attack." Training, after all, he is still too weak." Youya looked at Yi Binghe who was knocked down again and again and smiled bitterly. Apart from eating and sleeping, the only training Yi Binghe did every day was to be abused, wandering between being knocked down and getting up. From passive defense to seeking confrontation, Yi Binghe tried his best.

"Some people are born powerful! The gods like to use the world as a chessboard to play games, so I will create a guy who can jump out of the chessboard! Why can't the dragons have the power of faith? Since I have intervened in this game, I will give it to them What a surprise! If I'm happy, I don't mind flipping the chessboard!" Iliad said with a hint of playfulness in his grace.

"But your Majesty may not do all this..." Youya frowned and said worriedly. He knew the extremely mysterious Dragon God Emperor of the Dragon Clan very well. That was the foundation and courage of the Dragon Clan's conquest of the endless planes, and it was also the transcendent status of the Dragon Clan. In the eyes of that emperor, all the Dragon Kings are just a group of children...

"The Dragon King will like my decision! That old man likes stubborn little guys like this the most. The growth of the Dragon Clan has never been about being arrogant and rigidly following the rules. The Dragon Clan will also tolerate and absorb everyone who can help us. This kind of The investment is worth it! Those humans, or the current gods, use those low-level legends to slander the Dragon Clan, saying that we are just a group of creatures who like gold coins or all shiny things! Although the Dragon Clan doesn't care about this, we don't like this kind of malicious behavior either. Smear, maybe you don’t know, because of this matter, the Dragon Emperor personally beat up a top god! And that god clan can only remain silent! The dragon clan is the embodiment of power in the world! Sometimes there is nothing wrong with being more unruly and crazy. Okay! This little guy actually got guidance from there!" Iliad pointed at the endless void above his head as he spoke, and Youya understood the meaning in a moment of shock.