The strongest master in history

"Xiaohong, stay away." Lin Yuanjian grabbed the fire unicorn on his shoulder and threw it into the abyss.

Fuck!Huo Qilin was so angry that he scolded his mother, fluttered his wings and quickly stabilized his figure, and then slowly flew to a high place on the island to watch the battle from a distance.

Lin Yuanjian decided not to spend any more time with this dragon, he is going to strike hard!

Seeing that Lin Yuanjian's speed had slowed down, Jiaolong was overjoyed and opened his mouth to breathe fire.

but……

Embarrassingly, it didn't emit fire, only a small puff of smoke.

Duan Lang was surprised: "Hey, does it want to breathe fire?"

Huang Ying answered: "It should be."

Huai Mie said: "Unexpectedly, it can't spray out."

Bai Ling said, "It's so embarrassing."

Jiaolong became angry from embarrassment, how dare you group of weak humans laugh at Master Long!
All its anger was poured on Lin Yuanjian.

After not tearing this human into pieces today, it vowed to fly backwards and breathe fire with its butt.

Accompanied by a high-pitched and angry dragon chant, Jiaolong turned into a blurred blue shadow and rushed towards Lin Yuanjian.

The first to be photographed was a huge dragon claw!

Lin Yuan saw his body disappear in an instant, and reappeared above the dragon's head.

Jiaolong was stunned for a moment, then furious, frantically shaking his huge head, trying to shake Lin Yuanjian off his head.

Lin Yuanjian was holding on to a dragon horn with one hand, and his whole body was as stable as Mount Tai, clinging as tightly as brown sugar and unable to fall off.

The flood dragon in a berserk roared and shook its body and flew towards the sky, broke through the clouds in a few breaths, and hovered continuously above the sky.

Wuming and others below raised their heads and squinted their eyes. When Jiaolong flew to the left, their heads moved to the left, and when they flew to the right, they moved to the right. They went back and forth over and over again, looking like a bunch of idiots.

Lin Yuanjian stomped down fiercely, and the force that was so heavy that it could almost collapse a mountain erupted under his feet instantly.

The dragon just groaned softly, and it seemed unharmed, but it aroused its ferocity even more.

This was completely within Lin Yuanjian's expectation. This dragon is indeed very resistant to beating, and it is a piece of flesh. Otherwise, Di Shitian would not have to bother to gather so many magic soldiers.

To tell the truth, it is very difficult to harm this dragon with manpower alone.

But Lin Yuanjian is an abnormal person and cannot be treated with common sense...

For that kick just now, he only used less than [-]% of his strength.

boom!It was another thunderous stomp!
With this kick, Lin Yuanjian directly used [-]% of his strength.

Jiaolong was almost stunned by this fierce force, and the whole dragon head was groggy.

It is also due to its extraordinary talent, its physical strength after many years of cultivation, and its extremely perverted ability to resist beatings, otherwise Lin Yuan's head would explode when he saw this kick.

Lin Yuanjian opened his arms, each holding a dragon's horn with both hands, and his legs were directly hanging in the air.

he!want!Dry!Varied!what?

With a thought, the spiritual orifice corresponding to the "power" was opened, and a prehistoric force that could make the world tremble was born from Lin Yuanjian's body.

Then, the people watching the play by the abyss of Shenlong Island were horrified to see a scene that they will never forget!
Lin Yuanjian grabbed two dragon horns and swung his arms. In an instant, he heard Jiaolong's screams of panic. His fifty-foot-long body spun wildly in circles in the sky, like a hemp that had been thrown straight. rope.

It's just that the hemp rope in Lin Yuanjian's hand is a bit too big now...

Moreover, there is a huge gap between this "hemp rope" and the body shape of the person throwing the rope.

The thick clouds in the sky were directly scattered by Lin Yuanjian's swinging dragon into pieces of broken clouds.

The chaotic airflow caused by the swinging of the dragon caused a fierce wind to blow between the sky and the earth, and amazing waves rolled up on the waves.

As a Jiaolong who is about to cross catastrophe and transform into a real dragon, it really doesn't embarrass him to be thrown like a toy by a human being.

But now it doesn't care about face. After being held by Lin Yuanjian and turned around dozens of times, its mind is spinning, its consciousness is blurred, and it can't tell the difference between south, east and north.

But Lin Yuanjian seems to be addicted to playing, and he keeps spinning in circles.

Shen Juan stared blankly at Di Shitian, who was kneeling on the ground and looking up at the sky: "Master, why are you kneeling and watching?"

"It's over, everything is over, I have no chance." Di Shitian said to himself dejectedly.

"What's the end?" Shen Juan expressed his puzzlement: "Master, isn't the situation right now, the dragon has no power to resist."

"You trash, get out of here, right away." Di Shitian was so helpless and furious that he had no choice but to take down his subordinates to vent his anger.

"Yes, this subordinate will get out immediately." Shen Juan didn't dare to breathe, he really shrank into a ball, and quickly left in a way of rolling away.It should not be the first time to see his skillful and unhesitating movements.

"Why is he so strong? I am immortal. I am a god. Why can't I beat him? Do I want to be subject to this damn kid for the rest of my life?" Di Shitian tremblingly took off his mask, revealing the A face full of despair.

All the hard work, all the arrangements, were in vain.

What nonsense, the four great auspicious beast dragons are as weak as a little snake in front of Lin Yuanjian, the evil star.

Lin Yuan saw that his hands were loosened, and the fainted Jiaolong immediately fell towards the sea in a free fall.

boom!
The impact force brought by the rapid fall at a height of several thousand meters stirred up tall waves, which moved mightily towards the center of the fall.

Jiaolong was confused, motionless, and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Lin Yuanjian quickly jumped into the sea.

Everyone didn't know the specific situation, but one thing was clear, that is... this dragon was brutally beaten by Lin Yuanjian.

"Senior Brother Yun, let's quit the arena." Nie Feng said with a hint of bitterness on his lips.

Bu Jingyun nodded unexpectedly: "Let's live in seclusion together, and never ask about world affairs."

Nie Feng sighed: "The old man Xiongba is getting old, and he probably won't have many years to live. Let's let go of the hatred. He let us go last time."

It's not that they want to quit the arena, but that Lin Yuanjian is so powerful that they can't see hope.

Wuming on the side asked in amazement: "You guys are going to quit the arena at such a young age? Wouldn't it be a pity?"

Nie Feng said: "The world is too complicated, I am more willing to live a quiet and happy life with Senior Brother Yun."

Duan Lang asked: "You two are better than Long Yang?"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun cursed in unison: "Get lost!"

Luo Xian and Shen Jiang each looked at the gradually calming sea, looked at each other, and both saw worry in each other's eyes.

This trip to slay the dragon, their master Di Shitian might not be able to fulfill his wish.

After planning for so long, do you want to make a wedding dress for an outsider?
Thinking of Di Shitian's humble attitude when he saw Lin Yuanjian, both Luo Xian and the general felt a sense of their faith collapsing.