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Chapter four hundred and eighty fifth you tried your best

"You are wrong. The outcome has been decided. Since you lost to me, who have you fought to the death with? Have you ever won a battle?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, there was no look of disdain on his face, but the contempt was evident in his words, and he said: "You work behind closed doors, pretending to be a strong man, how can you be so virtuous?"

These words hit Ning Haotian's heart, and his whole face changed.

"idiot."

When the Murong family members heard Jiang Chen's words, they sneered.

It was as if Jiang Chen was awakening a sleeping prehistoric beast and provoking him without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

If Ning Haotian only has this level, he should not be so valued by the Murong family and the Su family.

With Murong Long's character, he would not allow someone in the Tongtian realm to talk to him like he did before.

As Ning Haotian's anger increased, his strength became stronger, and people even heard a rhythmic thumping sound, as if his heart was beating.

Everyone couldn't believe it. If this was the beating sound of a heart, then who should this heart belong to?

"Jiang Chen, if you wanted to anger me, you succeeded, and you will pay a price you can't imagine." When Ning Haotian spoke, stars appeared on his body, and dragon scales appeared layer by layer, covering his face first.

Shoulders, and then the entire arm.

"The Wrath of the Wild Dragon!"

The difference is that the scales on Ning Haotian's body are dark, like steel armor, and have been beautifully modified. This set of steel armor is not much worse than Jiang Chen's dragon armor.

Otherwise, a person with scales all over his body will only make people feel awkward and disgusting.

If Ning Haotian was raging just now, now it is all pressed under the steel armor on his body. He looks very calm, but it is like a volcano that can erupt at any time, giving people great pressure.

"It turned out to be the Wrath of the Wild Dragon!"

Everyone in the Gao family changed their expressions, and the head of the Gao family couldn't help but ask: "Murong Xiong, you are too cruel, this is a forbidden technique that has been inherited!"

Over the course of countless years, the inheritance family has made many astonishing discoveries in the process of exploring the abilities of its own bloodline, which can allow people to gain terrifying power, but at a heavy price.

These methods are called forbidden techniques.

Every family has it, the Gao family has it, the Murong family has it.

Using forbidden techniques on good seedlings is an act of destroying the seedlings and encouraging them to grow. No family that has inherited it would be foolish enough to do it.

Even if Ning Haotian's surname is not Murong, he shouldn't practice forbidden arts.

"Ignorance! Ning Haotian has the blood of Dapeng in his body. Do you know what this means? His vitality is amazingly strong. Even if you pierce his heart and break his neck, he will not die. The same goes for Huang Long.

The damage caused by forbidden spells will also be offset."

Murong Xiong sneered again and again, with extremely proud eyes, and he said: "Can your Jiang Chen do it? Hahaha! I haven't told you yet, Ning Haotian can also use the Su family's forbidden arts, and our Golden Dragon bloodline can also use it.

Can offset side effects.”

In two sentences, people knew how amazing Ning Haotian's hidden power was.

"This Jiang Chen, even the level of your family's manual training is less than 70%. Isn't it too pitiful?"

Looking at the ugly faces of the Gao family and others, Murong Xiong mocked.

What he didn't expect was that these words would remind the Gao family.

Jiang Chen learned the manual from the high-fire spirit who was at 50% fire level. He was even more than 50% fire level, so he was considered an astonishing talent.

"Chen'er, while you fight, I will tell you my experience in the book." Gao Yue said through the voice.

As the purest person of phoenix blood, her mastery of the book is not comparable to that of high fire psychics.

In the next few seconds, following Gao Yue's words, the fire and phoenix aura on Jiang Chen's body became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more red textures left on the dragon armor. They were no longer simple stripes.

There are many details, you can see the outline of feathers and phoenix tail.

Bang!

It was as if some energy was burning within Jiang Chen's body, and the energy turned into real flames and rose up, forming a mighty celestial phoenix above his head.

The Tianfeng seems to be born from the flames. It cannot be described as lifelike, because it looks real, with flesh and blood, and consciousness.

He raised his head and let out a long phoenix cry, and the sky phoenix penetrated into Jiang Chen's body.

The red stripes were completely completed on the golden dragon armor, and a phoenix of ancient mythical beasts appeared on the armor.

The people below took a look and saw that both of them were wearing extraordinary armor, as if they were enemies in destiny. As for who was stronger, it was hard to say.

"You just don't want to die honestly, do you?!"

Ning Haotian was very angry. Jiang Chen seemed to be going against him and completely stealing his limelight.

"The wild dragon is destroyed!"

He didn't know whether he was using marksmanship or the Murong family's treasure book. A torrent of power emitted from under the steel armor. Since it was made of dragon scales, with his movements, the surface of the steel armor would change like flowing water.

.

Ning Haotian came with a gun, as fast as lightning, as heavy as a mountain, and as powerful as fire.

The dominance of the gun as a long weapon was fully displayed by him.

"The poor calamity of reincarnation·shattering the sky!"

Jiang Chen used the fourth change of Shenlong Martial Arts. In his current state, his fists could really destroy the world, and his iron fists were like the rising sun.

Ning Haotian's spear came through the sun. Before the two people's moves began to clash, the weaker people in the Holy Court hid behind the building one after another, or held on to heavy objects.

The facts proved that it was right, a deafening loud noise sounded, the scorching sun seemed to split open, and the energy fluctuations in the sky spread everywhere, forming a new sky.

Although the holy courtyard was protected by formations, the buildings all made a muffled sound, and the hurricane caused misery to the disciples in the Soul Realm. Some people were blown into the air. Fortunately, they were rescued in time by the teachers of the holy courtyard.

Down.

This is exactly how gods fight, and mortals suffer.

Although Jiang Chen and Ning Haotian are not gods yet, their power is already considered heaven-defying in Tongtian territory.

When all the dust settled, people looked up to the sky again.

They saw Jiang Chen still standing where he was, while Ning Haotian was thrown dozens of meters away.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, it was the spear in Ning Haotian's hand that had been bent!

The entire golden faucet is crooked.

Looking back at Jiang Chen, nothing happened, not even a mark was left on his fists.

"You tried your best."

Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Ning Haotian proudly, and said calmly.

Jiang Chen, who had the upper hand until now, said these four words when facing his former defeated general.

You tried your best.

With these four words echoing in Ning Haotian's ears, his face turned green and white for a while. No matter how vicious the insult was, it couldn't compare to Jiang Chen's words.

"Do you think you won't lose?!" Ning Haotian shouted.

"In front of you, I won't." Jiang Chen said firmly.

puff!

Ning Haotian couldn't bear it any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, leaving everyone stunned.

How angry is this guy!


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