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Chapter 4477 Thunder Sword(1/2)

The Ancient Dragon Fist performed by Lin Tian was terrifyingly fast and powerful!

In an instant.

This caused the virtual space to emit bursts of thunderous explosions.

The pale green Yinmu Spirit Fire is like a fire dragon, tearing apart traces in the void!

Countless fist shadows also carried bursts of dragon roars.

And his fists were like a real dragon emerging from the world, and they were constantly punching out at Boshi.

The power of God's might forced De Bosi to defend and resist continuously for a while.

This moment.

His face was full of horror, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"This... you... how could it be..."

Bo Chen was a little confused and his speech was incoherent.

Because he recognized the boxing technique performed by Lin Tian, ​​which was basically the boxing technique of the Dragon Clan.

And it is many times more powerful than the many boxing techniques he knows!

How could a human being know the dragon fighting methods?

It still came out completely.

This is so counterintuitive.

To know.

Many of the Dragon Clan's secret magic powers require the Dragon Clan's specialized bloodline and methods to practice.

The ancient demon dragon clan has many powerful secret arts and magical powers because they inherit the most direct bloodline of the dragon clan.

Otherwise.

No matter what, you can't display and control the dragon clan's secret arts and magical powers!

How did Lin Tian do it?

"Dragon magical powers can only be used by dragon blood. How could you do this?"

Bo Chen was very confused and finally yelled at Lin Tian.

At this moment, he was running around in embarrassment on the ruins of the hall to defend himself, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Ge Xiong and others all stared with wide eyes at this time.

Especially King Nie Dang of the Huangquan Tribe, his mind went crazy and he couldn't believe what he saw.

As powerful as Bo Chen, he was suppressed and beaten by Lin Tian. The situation changed in an instant!

Not only that.

It seems that this set of boxing skills played by Lin Tian belongs to the Dragon Clan?

How does a human race cultivate the magical power of the dragon race!

"Who told you that the magical powers of the Dragon Clan can only be practiced by your Dragon Clan?"

Lin Tian sneered and said with disdain: "What's more, you keep saying that the dragons in the dragon world are all a bunch of bastards. You even abandon their appearance. Why don't you abandon the skills you practice?"

These words.

This left De Bosi stranded for a moment, unable to respond.

But at this time, Bo Si was so frightened and angry that he had no time to think about this.

Now he wants to get rid of Lin Tian's attack, but there is nothing he can do.

This goes on.

He will die!

not to mention.

What frightened him was that there were wisps of green flames all around, gradually forming walls of fire.

The breath of Yinmu Spirit Fire became clearer, and the flames burned most of his cloak, revealing his strange face long ago.

"Is this your spiritual fire?"

Bo Chen was shocked and angry, confused and horrified.

He has a body shape like a human race, with long and sparse hair on his head, a face with faintly spotted dragon scales, a dragon horn on his head, and two extremely large eyes, but his nose and mouth are the same as those of a human race, and he looks quite strange.

weird!

No wonder he used his cloak to cover up his appearance. He turned out to be so ugly.

Maybe the entire ancient Demonic Dragon Clan is dressed in this cloak!

"What an extremely ugly thing!" Zhang Si said at this time

Lin Tian couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Bo Si's appearance, with a hint of pity in his tone.

Compared to the Jiao human race, this demonic dragon is truly ugly.

The Jiao people at least look harmonious and not so abrupt.

But many of the characteristics of Bo Di seem to be too beyond the scope of aesthetics!

This may be the price the Ancient Demonic Dragon Clan paid to erase their relationship with the Dragon Clan!

"What did you say! You are looking for death!"

Lin Tian said that he was extremely ugly, and for a moment Bo Xi felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he suddenly became furious.

Dragon roars burst from his body, and he suddenly fought back with all his strength.

It was useless against Lin Tian's Ancient Dragon Fist.

The lingering spiritual fire made Bo Chen extremely uncomfortable.

Wisps of flames fell on his body like gangrene attached to his bones, forcing him to put out and block them with all his strength.

"You are the one seeking death!"

Lin Tian drank coldly, vomiting murderous intent.

Whoosh…

The flying sword broke through the air, and at this moment it slashed towards Bo Xie's back.

Sensing the crisis behind him, Bo Chen suddenly shouted: "Longtan, go!"

The black dragon altar, which was like a compass and was slashed away by the flying sword, flew out at full speed.

Dangdang...

The sound of gold and stone echoed, and bursts of sparks flew.

"This so-called Longtan of yours is really solid!"

Lin Tian was quite surprised when he saw that Feijian failed to destroy the dragon altar for a while.

Bo Chen breathed a sigh of relief at this time and sneered: "It's not that easy if you want to take me down!"

"I remember that you were the one who said you could defeat us with your backhand just now!"

Lin Tianman said sarcastically.

Bo Chen's face was ashen and he was extremely angry.

Originally, he really thought he could take down Lin Tian easily.

Even if Lin Tian's strength is comparable to that of a person in the late Star Realm, he can still win it.

In the past, he had also fought against many Jiao people in the late stage of the Star Realm, but they were all quickly defeated by him!

But the situation was completely reversed, and in the end he was beaten until he could hardly breathe!

Now everything is still in danger!

"I made a mistake!"

Bo Chen was extremely shocked and angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are an enemy of my Demonic Dragon Clan. You are dead! Your entire human race is dead! If you dare to kill me, you will be damned..."

Faced with this threat, Lin Tian could only shake his head and said with a smile: "You are so confident about your ancient Demon Dragon Clan! In this case, I will kill you first..."

"Thundering Slash, kill!"

As he spat out each word, Lin Tian suddenly pulled out an extremely weird method in his hand.

The demon in mid-air, such as Xiaotian Sword, suddenly made bursts of thunderous sounds.

Rumble...

I don’t know if I was being pulled.

The sky, which was originally just slightly dark, suddenly turned into billowing black clouds.
To be continued...
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