"Haha, it's so funny. If the Holy Palace makes a saint like you a saint, that would be a bit disappointing!"

At this moment, a sarcastic voice sounded.

"who?"

The black dragon turned cold and turned his head and shouted sternly.

"Zhou Qing!"

"Brother Zhou Qing!"

When Huo Lan and Huo Xiuxiu saw the young man walking over, her face was stunned and then she exclaimed in surprise.

Zhou Qing walked over with the cold gazes of Heilong and others, looked at Huo Xiuxiu and others with a smile, and said, "Xiuxiu, Huo Lan, we are meeting again."

A look of surprise appeared on Huo Xiuxiu's face and said, "Brother Zhou Qing, why are you here too?"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Of course I came to participate in the Holy Palace assessment. How could I miss the event once every ten years?"

"Brother Zhou Qing will definitely be able to become a saint in the Holy Palace." Huo Xiuxiu was very happy to see Zhou Qing here, and even forgot the cold gazes of the Heilong and others around her.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you insult me!" At this time, the cold voice of the Black Dragon sounded, and at the same time, the temperature of the space suddenly became cold.

"Insult you?"

Zhou Qing looked at Heilong and said disdainfully: "You deserve it too? That's not an insult to you, but to tell the truth."

"You are looking for death!" Zhou Qing's words made the Black Dragon furious, and he said, "You are just a waste from the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm, and you dare to talk to me like this. It seems that you are tired of living!"

"What, are you going to do it?" Facing the furious black dragon, Zhou Qing had no fear on his face and said, "You can't do it, let your master, the Holy Son of the Dragon, come, maybe you can barely have that qualification!"

Zhou Qing's words made the black dragon's pupils shrink suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Do you know the Holy Son?"

"It's not considered a recognition, it's just that I almost killed him." Zhou Qing said lightly, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.

In the Nine Nether Realm, if the Saint Son of the Heavenly Dragon had the Blood Sacrifice Platform in hand, how could he have escaped?

When the people around him heard Zhou Qing's words, their eyes flashed.

"Who is this guy? He's so angry."

"The Son of the Dragon is the best among the younger generation, a demonic genius who is as famous as the Emperor of the Imperial Clan. He actually said that he almost killed the Son of the Dragon. He was so crazy."

"I really don't know where he came from the seventh level of Zhenwu Realm to say this. What a person the Saint Son of the Heavenly Dragon. One finger can crush him into pieces."

"This guy is afraid he's crazy. He actually used the Saint Son of the Dragon to make a fuss. If the Saint Son of the Dragon knows, he will never spare him!"

"No need for the Saint Son of the Heavenly Dragon to take action, the Black Dragon Palace will not let him go at this moment!"

The people around him pointed and talked.

Obviously, they all think that Zhou Qing's words are joking and to become famous.

Even Huo Xiuxiu, Huo Lan and others were all skeptical.

They did not doubt Zhou Qing's strength. After all, Zhou Qing had already shown it in front of them during the battle between the three major families.

However, the Saint Son of the Tianlong is a terrifyingly powerful genius trained by the Tianlong Palace. However, Zhou Qing said that he almost killed the Saint Son of the Tianlong. They subconsciously did not believe it and doubt it.

"Damn kid, you not only insult me, but also dare to insult the Holy Son. You deserve to die! I will twist your head off now and send it to the Holy Son as a ball!"

A cold murderous intent burst out from the eyes of Heilong, and a violent and powerful aura burst out from his body, and a powerful pressure enveloped Zhou Qing.

Although he is not from the Tianlong Palace, he also has the bloodline of dragons in his body. He received a drop of dragon blood from the Tianlong Palace before, making the bloodline of dragons stronger. He can easily crush ordinary warriors of the Ninth Level of the True Martial Realm, let alone deal with a boy at the Seventh Level of the True Martial Realm.

"die!"

The black dragon shouted loudly, and his arm turned into pitch-black dragon claws. The dragon scales reflected a cold light, and a majestic dragon power burst out, which made people shocked.

The dragon claw penetrated the space and appeared in front of Zhou Qing in an instant.

The claws are extremely sharp, and people have no doubt that this claw will definitely catch Zhou Qing's head when it falls on Zhou Qing.

"Brother Zhou Qing, be careful!" Huo Xiuxiu's expression changed and she exclaimed.

Although Zhou Qing had defeated Mo Wang, who was at the ninth level of the Zhenwu Realm, Mo Wang's strength was much worse than that of the Black Dragon, which made her scream involuntarily, worried that Zhou Qing was not the opponent of the Black Dragon.

"This guy is dead!"

When the crowd saw this scene, their eyes were condensed, but they did not stop them. After all, Zhou Qing's tone was so crazy before. If they had taken action to stop them, wouldn't they offend the Son of the Dragon?

However, Zhou Qing stood there without moving, and looked as if he was scared to death.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly burst out with sharp light, like the sharpest sword light in the world, turning into substance.

Zhou Qing's arm moved, holding the two sharp sword lights that turned into substance in his hand, and swung them like lightning, slashing them on the sharp claws.

"Bang!"

With a sound of breath, the dragon scales on the black dragon's arm shattered directly, and a terrifying sword intent rushed into his body, as if he was going to completely kill him.

"Um."

The black dragon groaned, and the power in his body bloomed, swallowing the sword intent. He raised his head, staring at Zhou Qing with extremely cold eyes, and the murderous intent on his body became boiling.

At that moment, he actually suffered a secret loss.

"I have some skills. It seems that I underestimated you. No wonder I was so angry. But even so, you will die!"

Black Dragon did not think he was not Zhou Qing's opponent, because he had only exploded with 70% of his power just now.

"Your tone is also very strong, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak!" Zhou Qing said indifferently.

Before he broke through to the seventh level of the True Martial Realm, he had fought with a strong man at the first level of the Tianwu Realm. Although he was not an opponent, it was not so easy for the other party to kill him.

After breaking through to the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm, his combat power surged again. Although he was still unsure of being stronger than the first level of the Tianwu Realm, there were not many people who could be his opponents at the Zhenwu Realm level.

The Black Dragon is only at the early stage of the Ninth Level of the True Martial Realm. Although he has the bloodline of the dragon, it is only comparable to the middle stage of the Ninth Level of the True Martial Realm. He didn't take it seriously at all.

"Go to death!"

The black dragon was completely furious, and a dragon roar burst out from his body. The dragon energy surged and the dragon power bloomed, making the people around him feel a little suffocated, and they wanted to kill Zhou Qing with the most fierce means.

"stop!"

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Liu Fei and his group came over, and the cold eyes looked at the Black Dragon and said, "Do you want to die?"

The black dragon's expression changed. Although he had never seen Liu Fei, he knew Liu Jingxiao, a genius in Peacock Villa. Liu Jingxiao was even half a step behind Liu Fei, so he naturally had guessed Liu Fei's identity.

"Brother Zhou Qing, are you okay?" Liu Fei said with concern.

Liu Fei's words with a hint of nervousness and concern made the Black Dragon's heart tremble again.
Chapter completed!