In an instant, everyone present heard a roar of dragons and looked shocked.
There is a feeling of energy shaking the mountains and rivers.
This is the ninth form of Shocking Dragon, Dragon Roar!
In fact, Song Yiming's self-created Dragon Shocking Technique has more than eight moves.
There are ten moves in total, but he rarely uses the latter two moves because they are too lethal and require unique physical techniques, so there are restrictions on their use. Therefore, he has only used them during his military career on the battlefield.
several times.
One of them was in the Military God Competition, where he won the final battle of the Military God.
Another time was a decisive battle with the Holy Lord.
The opponents these two times were far stronger than the Wu Zong in front of them.
But the reason why Song Yiming directly used the Ninth Form of the Shocking Dragon was because he knew that his opponent tonight was not the only one in front of him, so he needed to fight quickly.
And the strength of the Holy Lord organization is not as simple as everyone describes it on the surface.
If the Eastern Territory had not spent a lot of manpower and material resources in the past, the development of this organization would have been even more terrifying due to the annihilation of the Shocking Dragon Regiment.
Only Jiang Yan knew that the structure of this organization was somewhat similar to their Anmis Division.
It is no exaggeration to say that the strengths of both of them are similar.
In an instant, the domineering sword energy was dispersed by the power of the dragon's roar.
Although the roar of the dragon was invisible, it gave people a strong shock. Even the big man with the copper ring sword was shocked and his body trembled inexplicably.
Before he could react, he felt a surge of energy.
He hurriedly resisted with his sword, but was still forcefully swept away several meters by the air wave.
The next moment, the big man with the copper ring sword was covered in cold sweat, panting, and seemed to have lingering fears.
"The final slash, do you want to do it again?"
Song Yiming put his hands behind his back again, looking calm.
"Are you really not a member of the Wuzong?"
The big man with the copper ring sword looked confused.
"I am just a veteran of the Eastern Region."
Song Yi
Ming said.
"What a veteran. I have seen the strength of the Eastern Territory Shocking Dragons, so I won't do this third attack."
"Just treat it as a tie!"
The big man with the Bronze Ring Sword knew that the power of Song Yiming's move just now was definitely more powerful than his three slashes with the domineering sword.
Even if he performs the third slash, he cannot be Song Yiming's opponent.
So, there is no need to humiliate yourself.
"Cheng Laoshou, you're just a brat. I scared you so much that you didn't even dare to do the third slash. If this were spread back to your sect, wouldn't it become a joke?"
At this time, a burst of laughter and ridicule came.
"Red-nosed old man, don't stand and talk without hurting your back. Come out and fight him if you can!"
The big man with the copper ring sword cursed.
"We'll wait until he can break my formation."
The voice sneered disdainfully.
At this time, several very strange blue flames suddenly appeared in the dark night, like hell fire, constantly moving in mid-air, making people shudder.
"Is this... is this a will-o'-the-wisp?"
The brothers in the Screaming Group also looked shocked and swallowed their saliva.
"It turns out you are the guy who was pretending to be a ghost and sneaking up on me just now..."
Song Yiming snorted softly.
"Boy, what are gods and what are ghosts? If you haven't done something wrong, why should you be afraid of ghosts and gods..."
That voice spoke a lot of truth.
"That makes sense. But you shouldn't pretend to be such a magician."
Song Yiming nodded in agreement.
"Boy, it's too late to admit defeat now, otherwise, if you wait for me to burn your butt, you will be embarrassed in front of these men of yours."
That voice is still laughing
.
"You can wait until I get burned."
Song Yiming responded proudly.
The next moment, several balls of blue hell fire in mid-air rushed toward Song Yiming.
"Black Hawk, lend me the sword."
Song Yiming shouted to the black eagle behind him.
Black Eagle immediately threw one of his eagle knives towards Song Yiming.
After Song Yiming received the sword, he slashed out of thin air. The sword was so powerful that he extinguished the oncoming group of dark fire in the blink of an eye.
But as soon as one group dies, another one is born again.
"Boy, how are my magic stick skills..."
The voice was very proud.
Song Yiming turned a deaf ear and continued to extinguish the incoming Hellfire.
But this underworld fire seems to be endless, which is very strange!
"Red-nosed old man, he really has a few brushes, but he underestimates this young man too much."
The big man with the copper ring knife seemed to see something.
Just when Song Yiming seemed to be entangled by those hellfires, Song Yiming suddenly jumped into the air.
"Boy, you are looking for death..."
And several groups of hellfires immediately gathered behind them, forming an encirclement.
Song Yiming naturally couldn't avoid it in mid-air.
But the next moment, Song Yiming threw out the eagle knife in his hand, and the eagle knife instantly spun out like a top and flew in a certain direction.
Clang clang clang!
Suddenly, there were sounds in the air, like strings breaking.
And the few balls of hell fire that originally surrounded Song Yiming suddenly seemed to lose control and burst in the air.
"Grandma, how did your kid find out?"
The voice suddenly started to curse.
"If I remember correctly, there once was a sect in the Eastern Region that practiced juggling. They were good at manipulating will-o'-the-wisps with special silk threads, pretending to be gods and ghosts."
> "But these people are cheating and cheating. After being reported, it seems that they were arrested by the Special Administration Bureau and the reserves from the Eastern Territory."
"No matter how powerful this magic stick is, it can't stand up to those guns!"
Song Yiming couldn't help but sarcastically said.
He happened to have read about this matter in the military newspaper at the time and was a little curious.
And this order was given by Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan didn't know why, but she especially hated these people who cheated and deceived her.
"Boy, you are quite knowledgeable!"
"But I don't like what you said today."
"Let me tell you, I am the only descendant of the former puppet sect."
At this time, a somewhat ragged figure walked out from the darkness behind the old building.
He was an old man with a gray beard and a red nose, and his clothes looked like they hadn't been washed in months.
Behind him was a half-human-tall puppet wearing a gray robe.
It turned out that the gray shadow flying around on the top floor of the old building just now was the puppet controlled by the red-nosed old man.
"I don't know what a puppet door is, but we in the Eastern Region must get rid of all those who pretend to be gods and ghosts. You shouldn't show up here today to avoid the disaster of destroying the door!"
Song Yiming said with cold eyes.
"I am already half buried in the earth, and I have no hope of continuing this puppet sect's legacy."
"Besides, how can any young person be willing to play such monkey tricks these days?"
"Just destroy it!"
The red-nosed old man laughed at himself.
"Red-nosed old man, you also know that what you are playing is a monkey trick. Given your strength, don't be embarrassed."
"If he is capable, he should at least be at the level of a god of war."
"I don't believe that he is just a retired soldier from the Eastern Region."
The big man with the Tonghuan Dao laughed politely.
This chapter has been completed!