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Chapter 569 Dragon Clan, I am Your Ancestor

"boom!"

Fang Tian's painting halberd collided with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword again, and the attack was more rapid than before.

Whether it was Lu Bu or Guan Yu, this battle was really popular.

There was a sharp murderous intent in the eyes of both sides.

Vow to put the opponent seriously and put it to death.

"The eight desolates and six unions are the only ones."

Lu Bu's offensive became more and more violent. He did not take Guan Yu in the first round, which made him feel irritated and his murderous intent was getting stronger with the enemy in front of him.

Collision after collision, round after round.

Neither Guan Yu nor Lu Bu chose to defend. He used the most powerful attack and killing method to confront the showdown.

Fang Tian's painting halberd swept out, splitting Guan Yu's chest, and immortal blood gushed out, exposing the broken divine bones, extremely bloody.

The armor that protects the body has long been shattered in the bloody battle, and can only barely protect the keys of the joints around the body.

However, Lu Bu's condition was also not good.

His shoulders were bleeding, and his shoulder pads were broken, and his halberd-waving arm was almost cut off by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword that Guan Yu had slashed.

The more I reached this point, Lu Bu became more and more calm in his heart.

No longer consider how to kill the enemy strongly to prove your strongest reputation.

There is no distracting thoughts about fame, fortune and wealth.

At this moment, as a powerful man, his only thought was to kill the opponent in front of him.

The divine light surged, and the surging vitality burst out from the two powerful men.

They also have holy methods of healing wounds, and can heal their wounds in an instant.

Even if you suffer a severe blow, you can restore your peak combat power in a very short time.

Please rush the light, and the blue dragon transformed behind Guan Yu never dissipated. Instead, as the battle was in full swing, it became more and more solid and vivid.

Among the immortals and gods, Huang Long disguised his identity and turned into a middle-aged Taoist robe wearing Wutu Taoist robe.

However, in his eyes, there were golden dragon eyes!

"It's just a little dragon. It's extraordinary to have a fortune. It's a pity that this opportunity is not something you can get involved in after all."

Today, the Yellow Dragon has a very high status among the Dragon Clan.

After all, looking at the dragon clan in this world, besides the Dragon Emperor Ao Lie, who has transformed into fourteen-clawed real dragons, only Huanglong can be regarded as a top-notch dragon clan.

Even within the dragon clan, there are already dragons mentioned.

Huanglong is the second strongest person in the Dragon Clan except the Dragon Emperor, and is qualified to take over as the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan.

Therefore, when the shape of a blue dragon appeared behind Guan Yu.

Huang Long's attention fell on this human genius.

He was not worried about whether Lu Bu would defeat such an opponent.

Although Guan Yu also showed his invincible combat power in the battle just now.

However, Lu Bu's background is extremely special.

That is his carefully selected junior of Huanglong. When he confronts any dragon-related creature, he has an unknown hidden advantage.

Fierce battles again and again, constantly injured, and then fight again, and even the injuries were not even cured.

The ring was stained with blood, stained with the immortal blood of two peerless geniuses.

"No one can be an enemy of me, and you can't do it."

Lu Bu roared angrily, and a more powerful aura surged from his body. The strong fighting spirit rose and almost turned into substance.

The broken armor is shining, and is recast under the guidance of a mysterious force, turning into a new divine armor.

He held Fang Tian's painting halberd with both hands and raised it above his head.

The invisible murderous intent scattered in an instant enveloped Guan Yu.

At this moment, Lu Bu used all his strength to show the ultimate attitude of the strongest man in the world.

cut!

Fang Tian's painting halberd fell, and with the infinite killing power of a peerless golden immortal, he slashed at Guan Yu.

Faced with such an attack, even Guan Yu could only block it with his sword.

This is his first passive defense, but it is also the last time.

With the strength of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Guan Yu took over Lu Bu's halberd and then returned to the sword and slashed against the sword.

After hitting the peak attack, any strong man will have a brief process of returning power.

Just when Lu Bu's breath was low, Guan Yu quickly grabbed the fighter plane.

A brilliant fairy light burst out above the sword light of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, slashing towards Lu Bu's chest.

This knife would cut off his entire head.

The eyes of countless immortals and gods followed Guan Yu's sword and looked at Lu Bu.

If this sword is cut, even the strongest man in the human race will not be able to escape the serious injury.

The Golden Immortal's vitality is extremely tenacious, and there is also a guardian of the Styx on the arena, so the genius will not die easily.

However, after being seriously injured, Lu Bu will definitely not be able to continue competing with Guan Yu, and will have to end the battle in this arena.

Several golden immortals of the Analects were nervous and turned their eyes to Huanglong inadvertently.

But he found that Huang Long's face was still calm and calm, and he did not feel nervous because Lu Bu was in danger.

"Click!"

Quietly, Lu Bu set up a square painting halberd, and locked Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Sword with the barb on the halberd.

With a slight difference, the sharp sword light was about to slash his neck.

But even the distance between the short distance is still unmatched.

Brute force burst out from his arms and pulled it violently.

Lu Bu's body is comparable to that of an immortal and a god, and the power he possesses is even more powerful than that of a demon.

He forced the Fang Tian Hua Ji to pull the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Guan Yu's hand together, and the overwhelming force drove the divine sword away from Guan Yu's hand.

These two magical artifacts were thrown out of the ring together.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Bu did not pause, but waved his domineering fist and came over.

Since there is a confrontation in weapons, the winner cannot be decided for a while.

Then use fists and feet to fight, one point.

They are all from military generals, and their martial arts level is extremely high, and they are very familiar with this kind of close-knit combat tactic.

Guan Yu did not hesitate to fight against the enemy.

The Azure Dragon's divine shape rushed over and blended with his body. An illusory dragon scale appeared on Guan Yu's arms, and it seemed that there was a Azure Dragon roaring in his every move.

However, at the moment when both sides fought each other, a special Xuanhuang dragon scale suddenly appeared on Lu Bu's body.

As the dragon scales appeared, the blue dragon divine shape on Guan Yu's body seemed to be subjected to some indescribable suppression and quietly disappeared.

This scale was shedded from Huang Long's body. After he carefully refined it, he gave it to Lu Bu.

There is a strong suppression force on most dragon creatures in the world.

During the previous confrontation, Lu Bu did not use the power of this dragon scale.

It was not until now that it suddenly started.

Losing the support of the Qinglong divine form, Guan Yu's combat power suddenly fell, and his magic power was not as strong as before.

Even his body had a brief stiffness under the suppression of those scales.

Lu Bu seized this fleeting opportunity, poked out his hands, and directly grabbed Guan Yu's shoulder.

Sharp claws emerged from the palms, pierced through armor and directly penetrated into the flesh and blood.
Chapter completed!
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