"Haha, kill me? Are you worthy?" Hu Yaohan smiled up and shouted disdainfully!

He is a veteran of the Supreme Fifth Heavenly Powerhouse.

It has been a hundred years since I set foot in this realm, and my foundation is extremely profound!

And Long Yi has just entered the third level of the Supreme Realm!

There are two stages different from myself.

In such a state, how dare you act wildly in front of yourself?

You must know that after reaching the supreme realm, the further you go, the more difficult it becomes to advance.

Sometimes, if you want to take a small step forward, it may even take thousands of years!

Correspondingly, every time it exceeds one level, the combat power will increase exponentially.

Hu Yaohan had killed many third-level monks like Long Yi before his eyes.

Therefore, in Hu Yaohan’s view, Long Yi’s move is undoubtedly seeking death!

Even though he is two levels below me, he still dares to provoke.

　What is it if you are not seeking death?

After listening to Hu Yaohan's words, Old Tianlong suddenly swayed, came closer, and loudly advised, "Young Master, let me do it for you, I will help you take off his head and take revenge! "

Long Yi stubbornly shook his head, "No, you step back!"

"But..." Old Tianlong wanted to persuade him again.

As a mixed-blood old dragon, he really wanted to hug the lap of the upper realm’s golden dragon clan!

So we must not let Long Yi suffer any damage here!

Otherwise, how can I lick the Golden Dragon Clan? " ..." Old Tianlong twitched the corner of his mouth and had to retreat silently!

"Haha..." Hu Yaohan couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and said with a mocking voice, "Hey, what a poor old dog, flattering you to the horse's feet!"

"You..." Old Tianlong glared at Hu Yaohan and shouted through gritted teeth, "Hu Yaohan, you'd better take it easy and don't hurt the young master at all, otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Okay, you grinder, get out!" Long Yi waved his hand displeased!

His attitude is arrogant, as if he is dismissing a slave.

Although Lao Tianlong felt very embarrassed, he finally gritted his teeth and retreated obediently.

Long Yi shook his hand and took out a dragon-shaped sword. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Hu Yaohan, "Indigenous people, bow your heads to this young master. This young master allows you to be a servant by my side... …"

"Haha, I am not a weakling like old Tianlong. You want to accept your grandfather and me as your servants. You are wishful thinking!" Hu Yaohan interrupted him with a sneer!

Long Yi's face darkened, "In that case, I won't be polite!"

"Kill!" He shouted softly, and the dragon-shaped sword in his hand suddenly glowed. Ten thousand feet long, a sword stabbed Hu Yaohan between the eyebrows!

“Humph, you’re looking for death!” Hu Yaohan shook the thick-backed sword in his hand.

In an instant, the shadow of the knife was heavy, like a stormy sea, rolling straight towards Long Yi.

Soon, the two supreme powerhouses were fighting fiercely at high altitude!

The sky is shattered, filled with auspicious colors, and the aura of destruction lingers.

A series of terrifying cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

When all the supreme beings in the mainland saw this scene, they were all shocked!

Because they discovered that although Long Yi was two steps lower than Hu Yaohan, his combat power was very tyrannical.

The two of them fought so closely that they were evenly matched!

"How is it possible?" As the battle progressed, Hu Yaohan was also secretly frightened.

She secretly sighed in her heart, Long Yi, this little bastard, is indeed a member of the Golden Dragon Clan from the upper realm. Although his level is lower than his own, his background is extremely profound!

Every killing move is extremely powerful, no less powerful than his own.

"Haha, bumpkin, do you know why I, the young master, am able to defeat the strong with the weak?" Long Yi laughed loudly while fighting!

Hu Yaohan had a sullen face, did not answer, and swung the sword with all his strength, trying to cut the nasty little bastard in two.

Seeing that Hu Yaohan was silent, Long Yi continued to talk to himself, "That's because your Tianyuan Continent is just a small and incomplete world compared with the Wild Heaven Realm where this young master lives. The rules of heaven and earth are incomplete, so even if you are at a higher level than me, you still can't beat me!"

"Hmph, little bastard, don't be arrogant. This battle is not over yet. Are you sure, I'm not as good as you?" Hu Yaohan roared angrily.

Long Yi’s face darkened, “I don’t think you’ll shed tears until you see the coffin.”

Speaking of this, he suddenly shouted, “Watch my killer move, The dragon travels through the nine heavens!"

Boom!

Long Yi’s body twisted and instantly transformed into a line hundreds of feet long.The golden dragon!

The dragon-shaped sword was also sucked in by him and swallowed into his belly.

Transformed into the form of a golden dragon, Long Yi’s combat power skyrocketed.

His aura was earth-shattering, surpassing Hu Yaohan in an instant!

The thick dragon scales on his body shine brightly in the sun, exuding bursts of majestic dragon power!

Roar!

Long Yi swung his dragon tail, his speed increased sharply, and he slammed into Hu Yaohan!

As he rushed forward, the void collapsed, and unfathomable black holes appeared.

It is filled with dragon power and destructive power.

"Kill!" Hu Yaohan was secretly frightened, and he quickly went all out, using all his killing moves, turning into shadows of swords in the sky, and slashing towards his opponent.

Boom boom boom...

The loud noise shook the sky, and the entire sky was covered with golden light and sword light.

Countless blood rains fell from high in the sky.

"Will the young master be okay?" Old Tianlong was worried and looked at a protector of the Golden Dragon clan beside him and asked.

That was a golden dragon that transformed into a strong middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man sneered and replied, "How can a mere native of a ruined world be my young master's opponent?"

Old Tianlong frowned, "But The young master is bleeding now!"

Most of the blood spilled in the air belongs to Long Yi!

A small part of them belong to Hu Yaohan!

The middle-aged man shook his head and said softly, "It doesn't matter, a man will shed blood without shedding tears. As the young master of my Golden Dragon clan, I am going to rise in the midst of killing, so what does it mean to be injured? "

"..."Old Tianlong!