The Heaven’s Jailer

In the arena, no one noticed the eyes of the sky hanging in the sky. Even in the Golden Fairy Realm, Beihai Dragon King Ao Shun, who can see everything around him, was unaware.

"Fighting in the same realm, the Dragon Clan has always been the best in the Three Realms. I don't know if Liu Lang can defeat Ao Chen?" The North Sea Dragon King looked at the two in the middle of the ring with a solemn expression.

Although Liu Lang defeated the Ao Tong of the Great Immortal Realm with the Profound Pill Realm before, it seemed that he had a comprehensive combat power that crossed the two realms, but that was a battle without rules. Liu Lang must have borrowed a powerful magic weapon, or something else. The way known is the victory.

Not to mention a genius who meets once in 10,000 years, even a genius who meets once in a million years can't rely on absolute strength to defeat an opponent whose cultivation base is higher than two realms.

And in the battle in the arena, no magic weapon can be used.

This means that the advantage that Liu Lang relies on for survival has been wiped out. Even if the ring will suppress Ao Chen's cultivation level to the same level as Liu Lang, whether Liu Lang can win is still two different opinions.

After all, the Dragon Race has always been within the Three Realms, and it is recognized that both offensive and defensive ends are extremely powerful races.

Ignoring external factors, dragons rarely lose to fellow practitioners.

The Dragon King of Beihai was worried that Ao Chen was really going to give Liu Lang a fat beating. Then he had been wasted all the actions he had done to show Liu Lang well, but now, whether or not to compete is not his final decision. Only follow the instructions.

"Master Liu, it's boring to compete like this, so let's add some color." Ao Chen, who jumped into the ring one step later, didn't make the first move, but looked at Liu Lang and said.

"What do you want to add to the Seventh Prince?" Liu Lang asked with a smile.

"I still have a mysterious-level fairy tool. If I lose, this mysterious-level fairy tool will also be given to Master Liu. However, if Master Liu loses, there will be something of corresponding value and be paid to me." Chen said.

Liu Lang was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood, "Seventh Prince, you can just say that you are reluctant to bear the profound-level heavy sword."

"I..." Ao Chen flushed immediately.

Liu Lang was right. He really did not forget the profound sword. Although he was the dragon son of Beihai Dragon Palace, there were many dragon sons in Beihai Dragon Palace, and the training resources on weekdays were also limited. It is not so easy to get another fairy tool of the same quality.

Therefore, he proposed the so-called lottery.

However, I did not expect that Liu Lang would tell it so bluntly.

"Don't be embarrassed, I have done a lot of regrets. The Seventh Prince don't get any prizes anymore. The gentleman does not take advantage of others. When the comparison is over, no matter if you win or lose, I will return the profound-level epee. Liu Lang smiled, and then added, "Anyway, this level of fairy tools, I don't look good."

"you……"

Listening to the first half, Ao Chen felt that Liu Lang was okay. He regretted that he deliberately targeted Liu Lang, but after hearing the last sentence, Ao Chen had the heart to kill Liu Lang.

The profound-order epee he regarded as a treasure was actually worthless in Liu Lang's eyes, which was too shocking.

"Master Liu, with your profound cultivation level, I'm afraid you have never used immortal tools before, right? Mysterious immortal tools are not as simple as you think." Ao Chen tried to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"is it?"

Liu Lang laughed and moved his mind. From the storage ring, he pulled out a sack of amethyst coins, about 20,000 yuan, and sprinkled them on the ring, "I don’t know if these amethyst coins can buy a mysterious order. Fairy..."

"Nima..."

Ao Chen's eyes were about to stick out. These amethyst coins spilled by Liu Lang, let alone buying a mysterious immortal artifact, ten pieces are possible.

The dragons and grandchildren of the appearance battle in the ring were also shocked.

"Is Heaven's money so easy to make?" Someone can't help but ask such a question. In Beihai Dragon Palace, even the most beloved dragon son can receive about 1,000 amethyst coins a year. There is not much left to eat the flowers.

At the scene, I am afraid there are not a few people, with a net worth of 20,000 Amethyst coins, and Liu Lang casually took out so many.

Even the North Sea Dragon King's eyes widened.

As the Lord of the North Sea, the North Sea Dragon King will naturally not put 20,000 Amethyst Coins in his eyes

However, Liu Lang took out the 20,000 Amethyst Coins. He knew that Liu Lang had a good relationship with Yuhong Tianzun. He also knew that Liu Lang had saved the Yaozu at a critical moment. He also knew that Liu Lang was extremely talented in refining skills. He got the affirmation from Taishang Laojun, but he didn't know that Liu Lang's ability to make money was also top-notch.

"Seventh prince, if you can beat me, not only will you return the profound-order epee, but also all these amethyst coins will be yours." Liu Lang said confidently.

"That's what you said! Take it!"

Logically speaking, Ao Chen should be more reserved at this time. However, the Amethyst Coins that were sent to the door were not for nothing. Ao Chen didn't give Liu Lang a chance to go back. He bounced his body and directly attacked Liu Lang. .

"I knew that I would also have to compete with Liu Lang."

Many dragon sons and grandchildren outside the court beat their chests, 20,000 amethyst coins, they were picked up for nothing, who did not look enthusiastically?

"boom……"

Just as everyone was talking about it, Liu Lang and Ao Chen's bodies collided together. With a loud noise, Ao Chen flew upside down, while Liu Lang stood still.

"hiss……"

Quiet down outside.

Everyone, you look at me and when I look at you, I feel unbelievable. Strength is the strength of the dragon clan. This kind of frontal confrontation shouldn't be Liu Lang flying out, while Ao Chen doesn't move? Why is it the other way around?

There was also a golden light in the eyes of the North Sea Dragon King.

"Liu Lang is a body refiner!"

After a while, the Beihai Dragon King said in a low voice.

"What? Body cultivator?" The many dragon sons and grandsons behind, their brains are not enough at once. There is no doubt that Liu Lang is a human race, but aren't human races all qi cultivators?

In history, there were some human races who chose to train their bodies, but in the end they didn't make any big achievements. Over time, the body-building exercises suitable for human races disappeared.

"Your strength? You are a body refiner!" Ao Chen, who was in direct contact with Liu Lang, also realized this. After steadying her body, she couldn't help exclaiming.

"You are partly right..." Liu Lang laughed, his true essence surging, and the dragon belongs to water. What he mobilized was the earth essence which restrained the water attribute, and his whole body was quickly wrapped in a gray mist.

With an afterimage, Liu Lang had already arrived in front of Ao Chen.

Earth Element True Essence gushed out. Before Ao Chen could react, he was bombarded out again. Compared with the last time, Ao Chen flew higher and farther. If it were not for the restriction of the ring, he would be stopped. He must be sitting in the auditorium.