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Three hundred and fifty-eight chapters dragon-shaped god

"Nie Tian, ​​let's wait and see!" Long Haotian looked angry, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, but there was nothing he could do against Nie Tian.

After saying that, Long Haotian turned around angrily and left directly.

"The people of the Sky Burial Society are indeed not simple." Nie Tian looked at Long Haotian's back and sighed softly in his heart.

This Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament was more complicated than Nie Tian had imagined.

People from the other three realms, people from Xumi Lingdu, people from Lingxuan Tiange, people from the Sky Burial Society, and a demon fire, no matter what they think about it, it will give them a headache.

I originally thought that three second-level star souls and one third-level star soul were enough, but now it seems that they are not enough at all.

Nie Tian can only say that it is a bit difficult to win the leader of the martial arts association.

The battle between Nie Tian and Long Haotian once again blinded everyone in the audience.

Although it only ended the battle with one move, the momentum and intimidation were frightening and unforgettable.

Nie Tian walked down the martial arts stage and quietly waited for his last martial arts showdown.

He has won five games in a row. If he wins one more, he will get a full six points and firmly enter the top 16.

Dongfang Du, who was standing by, witnessed the battle between Nie Tian and Long Haotian with his own eyes. His little face was so frightened that he turned as white as paper, and he did not recover for a long time.

The momentum of Nie Tian's sword just now made him tremble. If he were Long Haotian, he would definitely be a corpse at this moment.

"Master Heaven, Goddess of the Earth bless me, but never let me meet Nie Tian." Dongfang Dudu prayed in his heart. At a certain moment, his eyes caught sight of Long Haotian's figure, and he prayed again: "Don't ever meet Long Haotian either."

However, before Dongfang Du's prayers could finish, the referee's voice rang out: "Group 1, Game 29, No. 14 vs. No. 63."

"Number sixty-three!" Dongfang Du was shocked when he heard this battle card, "It's me!"

Nie Tian then glanced at Dongfang Dui, smiled, and said, "No. 14, it's me."

Dongfang looked at Nie Tian with a smile on his face, and his face suddenly turned to tears. He was so afraid of what might happen that he almost wanted to cry without tears.

"I surrender!" Dongfang Du decisively surrendered without any hesitation before Nie Tian stepped onto the stage.

The scene of Nie Tian blasting Fei Long Haotian with his sword still lingers in his mind. Now, if he is asked to have a martial arts duel with Nie Tian, ​​isn't that asking him to die?

Dongfang Du immediately admitted defeat. This result was within Nie Tian's expectation and did not surprise him.

Because Dongfang Du had admitted defeat, Nie Tian ended his six games, winning all six games and entering the top 16 without any suspense.

Next, Nie Tian paid attention to the battles in other martial arts arenas, but there were no very amazing martial arts battles.

After a while, the first group of games were all over, and Nie Tian undoubtedly ranked first in points, with a full score of six.

However, an embarrassing situation occurred at this time: Long Haotian and Dongfang Du had the same points, both with five points, and were tied for second place.

Both of them won five games and lost one, and the one they lost was all to Nie Tian.

"Both of you, you have the same points. You need to play an extra game to decide who can enter the top 16." The referee came over and said calmly.

Long Haotian nodded lightly, looking very relaxed. Among this group, the only person he was originally afraid of was Nie Tian. As for Dongfang Du, he couldn't catch his eye.

But Dongfang Du was confused, his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about whether to fight Long Haotian or not.

Dongfang Du had already seen Long Haotian's strength. Although he was defeated by Nie Tian, ​​there was an element of surprise in it.

Dongfang alone recognized that he was no match for Long Haotian.

But now he is only one step away from the top 16. Once he reaches the top 16, he will be able to get a lot of dragon blood stones.

"Long Haotian is at the ninth level of giant spirit, and I am also at the ninth level of giant spirit. Even if his sword energy is powerful, my dragon-shaped god transformation is no joke. Why can't we give it a try?" Dongfang Du thought to himself,

There was a strange look in his eyes.

In the end, luck prevailed, and Dongfang Du decided to give it a try!

"I will use the forbidden move of the God Transformation Technique to fight with Long Haotian in the form of Dragon Transformation God. If I lose, I will admit defeat immediately." Dongfang Du said in his heart, and then nodded heavily to the referee, expressing his willingness to fight Long Haotian.

duel.

Dongfang Du had already used the dragon-shaped god transformation and the forbidden move of the God Transformation Technique when he massacred the ancient tomb, and it was very powerful. Fortunately, Nie Tian had two star souls at the time, and he could barely defeat Dongfang Du.

In fact, Dongfang Du is too timid and too scared. With his ninth-level giant spirit strength, even if he were to face Nie Tian at this time, it would not be easy for the latter to defeat him. He would have to pay at least the strength of a second-level star soul.

cost.

It can only be said that during the bloody massacre at the ancient tomb, Dongfang Du was defeated by Nie Tian, ​​which left a shadow in his heart.

Now Dongfang Du is afraid when he sees Nie Tian.

Immediately, Long Haotian and Dongfang stepped onto the martial arts stage alone.

"Brother Long, please show mercy." Dongfang Duo looked at Long Hao's weather and couldn't help but licked his chapped lips and said with cupped hands.

Nie Tian looked at the somewhat wretched Dongfang Du, and did not smile, but said in his heart: "Another tactic to show weakness to the enemy, Dongfang Du, you underestimate Long Haotian too much."

Showing weakness to the enemy was Dongfang Du's usual tactic. During the bloody massacre at the ancient tomb, he pretended to be weak in an attempt to paralyze Nie Tian, ​​but the latter saw through it.

Now that the same trick is used on Long Haotian, I don't know what kind of effect it will have.

However, Nie Tian estimated that Long Haotian was too strong and could easily win even if he underestimated the enemy.

"Stop talking nonsense and do it." Long Haotian was defeated by Nie Tian with one move. At this time, he was still angry and said coldly: "Dongfang Du, I only need one move to defeat you."

Dongfang Du was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled timidly and said, "Of course I believe what Brother Long said. But"

The next moment, before Dongfang Du had finished his words, he suddenly shouted: "I, Dongfang Du, will not be defeated so easily!"

Then, a strange scene happened.

Dongfang Du suddenly jumped up, and his body underwent horrifying changes in mid-air.

His body suddenly swelled up dozens of times in an instant. The clothes all over his body were torn apart, and huge black scales appeared on his skin, like dense black armor, buckled layer by layer, covered with

whole body.

His limbs seemed to be stretched out from the body and turned into huge dragon claws, one face turned into a huge dragon head, and two black dragon horns sprouted from the top of his head.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Alone transformed from a human form into a thirty-meter-long black dragon in the air!

In order to get more dragon blood stones, Dongfang Du also worked hard.

Transforming into a god in dragon form was originally a taboo move in the art of transforming into a god. Dongfang Dui performed it in front of countless people at this moment, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Dragon-shaped god, Dongfang Du, I think it's hard for you to resist Long Haotian's sword." Nie Tian looked at the black dragon in mid-air, frowning and murmuring.

Long Haotian, who was standing on the martial arts stage, looked up at the black dragon above him. Not only did he not show any fear, but he was full of fighting spirit and laughed loudly: "The dragon-shaped god is very good. Then let me kill it with one strike.

dragon!"


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