A green dragon that is a hundred feet long, its mouth is like thunder.
Many wounds on his scarred body are healing quickly.
The dragon clan's physique has always been the strongest.
Long Aori changed back to his original form, and this was his strongest state.
A dragon roar...
Long Aori's body surrounded the ring, his huge dragon claws directly clenched his fist, and hit Tang Wanqing again.
Tang Wanqing was too lazy to speak and rushed forward with water swords one after another.
"Bang!"
A water sword was directly blasted into pieces and turned into water mist all over the sky.
"Bang!"
The second water sword did not block the Ancestral Dragon Divine Fist that transformed back into its original form.
Even the five water swords and Long Aori's huge fist stopped moving forward, and even his huge body was knocked back.
But this time, just for a moment.
The Dragon Clan has returned to its true form, and its strength has improved not just a little bit.
However, Tang Wanqing said coldly: "That's it?"
The next moment, more than twenty water swords suddenly burst out.
This time, the directions of the twenty-odd water swords were completely inconsistent.
It looks like a flurry of swords dancing.
In an instant, more than twenty water swords struck Qinglong's body.
Qinglong's body swayed, and the twenty-odd water swords immediately collapsed.
But this time, there were no scars on Qinglong's body.
"How?" Long Aori's voice was like thunder.
"Not so?"
Tang Wanqing replied, waved her long sleeves, and thirty water swords suddenly appeared.
This time, it was still a chaotic dance of swords.
Qinglong was naturally not afraid. After transforming back into his true form, his defense power was greatly increased. With the help of the water sword, even his defense could not be broken.
However, this time, thirty water swords had just attacked, and Tang Wanqing waved her sleeves, and another thirty water swords flew out randomly.
Immediately following, there were thirty more water swords...
"Wow, Prince Long Aori has returned to his original form, but Tang Wanqing is not afraid at all. Look at the water swords, which appear to be chaotic, but actually have a unique pattern."
"It is very likely that Prince Long will be injured in the next moment! Qianqian, what do you think?"
Yun Qianqian took a deep look at Xia Yu and didn't see the note. She could only say: "Qianqian's strength is low, I don't know."
As soon as she finished speaking, Long Aori suddenly let out a dragon roar.
This time, it was not anger, but pain.
Nearly thirty wounds suddenly appeared on his body, and blood spurted out into the ring like pillars.
In an instant, blood flowed all over the arena.
"Wow, the blood of the Dragon Prince, this is good stuff." Xia Yu shouted.
At this moment, Long Aori's huge body suddenly shrank.
One is to tighten the wound, and the second is for better defense.
The water sword in Tang Wanqing's hand was too powerful.
What made him even more unexpected was that the water sword continuously attacked one place, and his dragon scales finally couldn't resist it.
In an instant, he coiled himself into a snake formation and completely entered a state of letting go.
However, Tang Wanqing had already heard Xia Yu's words, so naturally she would not let him go.
One after another, the water swords, as if they were free of money, came out of thin air and stabbed Long Aori fiercely.
Long Aori is naturally not afraid of a water sword.
Come together, Long Aori can resist it too.
However, Tang Wanqing's water sword was in the same position one after another.
Who can bear this?
In the blink of an eye, wounds appeared on Long Aori's huge body, like fountains, spurting out several feet high.
However, Long Aori was helpless.
This is completely restrained, with long-range attacks and melee combat, and melee defense is not enough, isn't this a target?
However, he couldn't even ask Long Aori to admit defeat.
This is a life and death arena, every battle will be divided into life and death!
He doesn't want to die!
Facing the water swords one after another, Long Aori had no choice but to mobilize his body and use the injured and unused areas to resist the water swords.
However, the water sword was almost spoiled in Tang Wanqing's hands.
The water swords appear to be chaotic and flying randomly throughout the arena. In fact, each water sword has its own trajectory.
Very difficult to prevent!
Long Aori roared repeatedly, but it had no effect at all.
There were more and more wounds on his body, and blood flowed out of the arena.
"Brother, if this continues, Aori will die!" Long Aoyue looked at Long Aotian and couldn't help but say.
Long Aotian blinked and said, "Wait a minute."
At this time, Tang Wanqing condensed a huge sword with a width of ten feet, floating above her head.
"Admit defeat? Or die!"
Tang Wanqing's voice was extremely cold.
At this moment, Long Aori barely raised his huge dragon head, and his fist-sized eyeballs were covered with blood.
"There is no one in our dragon clan who surrenders!"
"Okay, then go die!"
Tang Wanqing did not hesitate and slashed down with the huge sword.
"puff!"
The next moment, Long Aori spurts out blood!
This sword struck hard on the dragon's hardest skull.
Click!
The dragon skull explodes!
Blood splattered everywhere!
Long Aori's dragon head fell heavily to the ground.
"Keep your men alive, we will admit defeat!"
Suddenly, Long Aotian shouted from under the ring.
He knew that if he didn't shout, Long Aori would definitely die.
"The Dragon Clan admits defeat! In this battle, the Nine Heavens Goddess, the eldest lady of the Tang family, Tang Wanqing, wins! Taking the first place on the dragon list!"
Xia Yu said loudly, and his voice spread in all directions.
Yun Qianqian also appeared on the ring and said loudly: "This time, there is only one winner of the bet. He bet on 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones and won 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones. We congratulate him!"
"Thank you for your hard work, our Nine Heavens Goddess, please come down from the ring and rest!"
"Everyone, you can start placing your bets for the second round. The time is only half a quarter of an hour, only half a quarter of an hour!"
"In the second match, the Goddess of Death plays against Tang Ruolong, the eldest son of the Tang family."
"It is said that the goddess of death, who has a mysterious origin, has inherited the avenue of death. Just like the legendary Hades Emperor, she can summon the dead and fight for them!"
"Tang Ruolong, the eldest son of the Tang family, is the peerless genius of the Tang family of Wanbao Pavilion. He is the strongest genius of the next generation that the Tang family has always hidden!"
"The battle between two people must be very exciting. Who do you think will win?"
"Currently, the odds between the two are 1:1.5. It seems that the organizer is more convinced that Tang Ruolong, the genius of the Tang family, has a higher winning rate."
"Of course, it can be seen from the performance of the Nine Heavens Goddess, the eldest lady of the Tang family, just now!"
"I really feel that the goddess of death, who has a mysterious origin, must not be weak and can summon the dead to fight. Will she give us a surprise in this battle of life and death?"
"Please wait and see!"
"Friends who need to place bets, please place your bets quickly, the time is only half a quarter of an hour, only half a quarter of an hour!"
Xia Yu and Yun Qianqian stood on the ring.
Xia Yu was working hard to sell. At this moment, Yun Qianqian suddenly felt that she was a bit redundant.
Didn't I agree that I am the most important host?
Why did I become a vase in the blink of an eye?
However, Xia Yu's hard shouting was still effective.
Many people around the ring began to walk towards the betting point.