The Black Dragon King is indeed extraordinary. In his previous duel with Yang Yifei, he suffered a loss due to his arrogance and arrogance, but now he used all his strength to block Yang Yifei's palm.
"good."
Yang Yifei's eyes showed a strange look: "You can be proud of yourself if you can block my palm and pass it out."
He told the truth.
Yang Wudi can cover the sky with only one palm. No matter what kind of enemy he is, as long as he is willing, he can kill him with one palm.
And the Black Dragon King was able to block his palm, even if he just sent it casually, it was enough to prove that the Black Dragon King was really powerful.
However, when these words were heard by the Black Dragon King, they were nakedly humiliating.
"Ah..." The Black Dragon King roared wildly, his hair dancing wildly, and the armor on his body changed, taking the shape of a dragon.
The rocks, trees, etc. all around him floated up and hung around him.
He exuded powerful energy fluctuations that shook the entire Daqingshan Mountain.
All the birds and animals on the mountain were hiding in their nests at the moment, burying their heads under their bodies and not daring to make a sound.
The final ones affected are the closest masters.
Their most intuitive feeling is that a prehistoric monster is awakening, filling the air with terror and frightening everyone.
"Is this the true strength of the Black Dragon King?"
"It turns out that he has been hiding his clumsiness before. It's ridiculous that we thought he was nothing more than that."
Long Yu and others looked very ugly.
They didn't take the Black Dragon King seriously before, thinking that he only relied on the old Black Dragon to become king and dominate.
But now, I feel that I was totally wrong.
Based on his own ability alone, the Black Dragon King is stronger than them.
“This is the benefit of having a complete inheritance.
If I had the inheritance of the Black Dragon Palace, I would be stronger than the Black Dragon King.
We must kill Yang Yifei and seize the inheritance."
Long Yu screamed in her heart.
The Black Dragon King was wearing a dragon armor and was powerful and domineering. A square-shaped painted halberd appeared in his hand, with thunder and lightning wrapped around it. His eyes were cold and bone-chilling. He stared at Yang Yifei and said, "How do you want to die?"
There seemed to be an endless sea in his eyes, and everyone could even hear the sound of crashing waves, which was very strange. His whole body was emitting a layer of gorgeous black gold light, covering his whole body.
"Not bad."
Yang Yifei showed a look of surprise: "I didn't expect that there is such a master on earth. You are worthy of 10% of our power."
Wow... everyone was suddenly in an uproar.
No matter the experts watching the battle live or the ordinary people watching the excitement in front of the screen, they were all shocked.
"Crazy, so crazy."
"This Black Dragon King is only worthy of using 10% of his power. Doesn't it mean that he didn't even use 10% of his power before?"
"It's too arrogant.
That god, the God of Light and the Lord of the Blood Tribe, are all top powerhouses. Even if they are not his opponents, they should not be so humiliated."
"One percent of your strength can kill so many strong men. If you use all your strength, wouldn't it destroy the entire earth?"
"Mr. Yang has never used his full strength. Every time someone thinks that his strength is like that, he will use stronger strength.
Maybe what he said about using 10% of your strength to fight the enemy is true?"
"One pink and one black, after seeing what was said upstairs, I believed it..." Many people sneered, thinking that Yang Yifei was too big a talker.
But there are also some people who believe Yang Yifei and defend him.
But there is really no evidence, and they can't defend each other at all.
The faces of Long Yu and other demons were even more ugly.
Yang Yifei's words also scolded them.
Boom! The Black Dragon King's eyes were filled with coldness, and the divine light released from his body became even brighter.
Yang Yifei's words deeply stimulated him.
"Human, you have to pay the price for your arrogance."
Yang Yifei stared at this person calmly.
It is indeed extraordinary. He is indeed the direct descendant of the famous Old Black Dragon. The energy fluctuations emitted by the Black Dragon King are very powerful, much stronger than Long Yu and the others. He is a super king.
There is no doubt that the Black Dragon King is a rare opponent among the demon kings. He is definitely very difficult and terrifying.
"A small human dares to provoke our Black Dragon Palace. I will eat you today to relieve the hatred in my heart."
The Black Dragon King roared, which was resentment for being knocked down by Yang Yifei before.
At the same time, he did not forget the purpose of coming today, to seize Yang Yifei's inheritance.
Only by killing him and imprisoning his soul can we get what he wants.
"It's just a sea beast, how dare you act arrogantly like this sect?"
Yang Yifei finally spoke and said disdainfully.
His current strength has touched the ceiling of the divine realm. As long as the real Jin Dan does not appear, he is fearless. He can kill any low-handed player carefully and has the belief of being invincible.
"You never know what kind of existence you are facing. If these losers had informed me earlier, you would have died long ago and the sect would have been destroyed."
The Black Dragon King roared.
He was really angry.
He comes from the Black Dragon Palace. Regardless of his background, he himself is confident that he has the power to kill all enemies.
Now that Yang Yifei was so scorned, the endless anger in his heart completely exploded.
He is confident that he can look down on anyone outside the Black Dragon Palace, especially these humans on land. In his opinion, they are all prey and blood food, and no one can stop him at all.
The next moment, he moved.
Taking one step, he was in front of Yang Yifei. With a cruel sneer, arrogant and domineering, he raised the Fangtian Painted Halberd, like a little sun, and struck Yang Yifei in the face.
This kind of tyranny is rare. He directly cuts people's faces, showing a self-centered attitude. He wants to solve the opponent with one move and does not take the enemy into consideration.
Facing such a domineering opponent, Yang Yifei was not angry, only peaceful.
Such an enemy is not enough to make his mood fluctuate.
I saw two beams of light shooting out of Yang Yifei's eyes, and he met them with fists, a real head-on confrontation.
Boom! In the void, it was like two suns exploding, and dazzling light burst out between the two. It was simply terrifying and the energy was vibrating.
This time, the shock caused by Yang Yifei's punch was stronger than when Yang Yifei punched Long Yu's claws.
The nearby trees, mountains and rocks exploded into pieces in the violent blooming glow and disappeared completely. Even the small river in the distance evaporated instantly and turned into a deep ditch.
This is an astonishing showdown! Whoosh! The Black Dragon King retreats violently with Fang Tian's painted halberd in both hands.
His arms were trembling, and he could hardly hold Fang Tian's painted halberd. The tiger's mouth cracked open, and drops of blood fell at his feet, gradually condensing into a pool of blood.
He looked shocked, shocked and even disbelieving.
His attack was carried out with all his strength, and it could split even a mountain in half.
But now, he was blocked by a human punch and almost knocked the weapon away, which made him feel terrified.
He glanced at Fang Tian's painted halberd. There was a gap in the halberd, which was as hard as black gold.