The Central Heavenly Emperor felt that the power in his hand seemed to have changed in some way.
"Oh my, I haven't fought for a long time, and no one knows my tricks anymore. You are worthy of me, but your method... However, IQ is also a kind of strength. Your IQ is not enough, so no wonder
It’s my turn.”
A smile flashed in the true dragon's eyes.
Then his palm suddenly transformed into a dragon.
"Let you see what a real dragon claw hand is."
In the blink of an eye, the Central Heavenly Emperor's hand came into contact with the real dragon's claws.
"boom!"
The Central Heavenly Emperor's face turned green because he felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist.
"The first move of Dragon Claw Hand, grasping hand!"
At the same moment, a laugh came from the real dragon's mouth.
The real dragon shouted a sentence loudly.
The first form of dragon claw hand, grasping hand?
When Chen Nan heard this sentence, he was confused. Could it be that the dragon claw hand is a move of the real dragon, and the first move is the grasping hand?
If this is really the case, then the Central Heavenly Emperor will be very unlucky.
Chen Nan guessed that thousands of years ago, because the master Yuanshi Emperor went to the Haotian Realm, some kind of heavenly suppression in the Baizu Domain was opened, and then... the Great Heavenly Realm could continue to break through.
However, the True Dragon was a top powerhouse in the ancient times. When his strength encountered the restrictions of heaven and earth, he would increase his cultivation level even if he didn't practice or drink cold water, and he would continue to break through.
Moreover, the strength of this kind of veteran strongman is already relatively awesome.
When Chen Nan saw the Central Heavenly Emperor's hand, it was suddenly so bloody that it exploded, leaving only a bare arm.
The Central Heavenly Emperor even grunted and retreated hastily.
There was an uncertain expression in his eyes, and he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in shock.
"you……"
He was speechless for a while.
"I admit it, my Dragon Claw Hand is actually a move that I, the True Dragon Clan, have been practicing since I was a child. When combined with the powerful body of the True Dragon Clan, they complement each other. I don't count the 30,000 years since I was sealed.
, has also lived for 47,000 years. In the ancient times, there were many talented people, but no one is willing to compete with me in this move. You are good, very good."
The real dragon said seriously.
These days, it’s so boring. Ever since I returned to the True Dragon Cave, the four arrogant sect masters have been acting like their grandsons every day. They are submissive and can’t find a chance to practice their skills. Of course, that’s the beginning.
At that time, after his strength advanced to the Overlord position, those four guys... looked at his eyes and did not dare to look directly at him.
The real dragon had nothing to do, so he went out to the Taikoo Sacred Mountain, found Yu Liuguang from the Yuzu tribe, and tidied up a little first.
When this kid Yu Liuguang started fighting with Chen Nan, Zhenlong knew about it. After all, he and Chen Nan had already formed some kind of symbiosis, and the blood in his body was still Chen Nan's.
Yu Liuguang didn't recognize him in human form, so he was beaten up and went to find his father. Finally... Yu Tian was also beaten up, and then the purple and green swords were taken away by the real dragon.
The entire Taikoo Sacred Mountain... seems to be quite quiet during this period.
"This dragon claw hand of mine has nine styles in total. As the saying goes, ninety-nine come together as one. I have always been very sorry..."
The real dragon licked his lips.
The Central Heavenly Emperor finally understood why the Thirteenth Sister of the Soul Palace had a look of horror in her eyes. That girl was from the Heavenly Demon Clan and was a strong member of the Demon Clan. I'm afraid she knew it all.
The Nine-Tailed Spirit Master and his wife were well-educated and would not fail to tell them something. However, he had been in seclusion for so long and did not know the existence of this master in front of him.
He subconsciously asked: "What are you regretting?"
There was fear in his eyes.
"It's a pity... it's a pity that this dragon claw hand... Jiujiu can't be unified. Back then, the Hunter King actually made me use this move. It's a pity that he plotted against me and didn't wait for me to finish using it.
The damn existence of the Divine Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts suppressed me... At that time, I was short of divine power... unable to fight anymore."
The real dragon continued to look regretful.
The Central Heavenly Emperor's expression finally looked like he had eaten shit: "Hunter King..."
The Hunter King's sun-shooting bow is the biggest nemesis of their Celestial Race. When he came to the Baizu Domain, the Hunter King had been missing for a long time, but he had paid attention to the Hunter King. If that person was still alive, he must not be with him.
Fight.
The Hunter King needs to be plotted to suppress, but he cannot be killed yet...
The Central Heavenly Emperor is a strong man, so he naturally understands the meaning of his opponent. The opponent should at least be of similar strength, just like on a blind date, the matchmaker will introduce you to you based on the conditions of both parties.
"Okay, let's try the second move, Dragon Claw Hand is second..."
The real dragon stretched out his hand and looked at the Central Heavenly Emperor.
"It's your uncle's fault. I don't want to play anymore. I'm leaving."
The Central Heavenly Emperor had just had the purest strength competition with a real dragon, and one of his hands was even scratched.
He seriously doubted that the real dragon's claw hand was a lie. Who had ever heard of a grasping dragon claw hand?
He cursed and was about to leave. Now he knew that Chen Nan couldn't be killed today.
You can only try again later, otherwise, you may be seriously injured again.
"Hey, you want to leave, can I let you go?"
A murderous look burst out from the real dragon's eyes.
"I am 47,000 years old in real life, but 77,000 years old in vain. In front of me, you swear and call me uncle?"
The real dragon puffed his beard and glared, waving towards Chen Nan: "Brother Chen, come here."
"..."
Chen Nan has black lines all over his head. He is only a fraction of his age, yet he actually calls him brother and brother. As expected, the longer these old men live, the more incompetent they become.
However, when he saw that the Central Heavenly Emperor was defeated, he still passed by without hesitation.
"Chen Nan, your blood is flowing in my body. Please be more energetic. He just hit you, right?"
The real dragon pointed at the Central Heavenly Emperor with a smile in his eyes.
"yes!"
Chen Nan nodded.
"When he hit you just now, he hit me. If you hit me, I will take revenge. You go and slap him three times, and then make him kneel down and kowtow three times."
Zhenlong talks seriously.
The Central Heavenly Emperor was so angry that he was shaking all over, "You... do you think that if I cripple one of my hands, you can manipulate me at will?"
A person's face is alive, and a tree's bark is alive.
Birdman is also a human being and has a face.
If he was slapped by Chen Nan, how could he still hang out in the Baizu Domain in the future?
"Chen Nan, if you have the guts, come here. I will kill you first. Killing you is just a matter of one move. I wasted too much time before."
The Central Heavenly Emperor snorted and looked at Chen Nan proudly. He was confident that he was extremely fast. Even if something unexpected happened, if he wanted to leave, this real dragon would not be able to catch up.