The third sword penetrated the dragon's body, causing a very severe pain.

"Roar!"

Long Yan let out a heartbreaking dragon roar, bursts of dragon blood spurted out, and suffered heavy damage.

"Ah! Damn the human race! How dare you hurt me!"

Long Yan howled wildly, and his whole body trembled, inspiring a powerful force that knocked the three swords away.

"His Royal Highness Longyan is injured!"

"Impossible! His Highness Long Yan's dragon scales are indestructible, how could he be injured by a mere ancient sword?"

"Your Highness Longyan!"

Many monsters panicked in an instant. In their eyes, the dragon race is a natural fighting race, invincible and invincible.

Even facing the human race's great bachelor, Long Yan still has a superior power.

But today, he was severely injured by a human race Jinshi.

This is simply incredible!

"This...this..."

Xuan Longhe had completely lost his temper, and the contempt for Du Ning in his heart was gone, replaced by fear.

"If we don't get rid of Du Ning, he will definitely become a trouble for our Rakshasa clan. It seems that only the masters of Dongtian Mountain can deal with him. We cannot let Du Ning continue to grow, and we must strangle him in the Three Realms Mountain."

Xuan Longhe has already made a decision. Jinyang Baomi and the Rakshasa clan can do without it, but Du Ning must die no matter what, even at all costs.

"Boy, I really underestimate you."

Long Yan gritted his teeth, opened his mouth slightly and spit out a shell. After opening it, there was a ball of white powder in it, and he blew it casually.

"Huh..."

The white powder quickly floated to the wound, making a "chichi" sound and bursts of white smoke.

I saw that Long Yan's wound had stopped bleeding, formed a scar, and was covered with dragon scales again.

"Damn humans..."

Long Yan's forehead was sweating. He had just used the Dragon Clan's magic medicine, which could quickly treat wounds.

The external injuries have healed, but the internal injuries are still there.

"Long Yan, it seems that you are no match for me."

Du Ning spoke slowly. He was confident of defeating Long Yan, but if he wanted to kill Long Yan, he would not be that sure.

The vitality of dragons is very tenacious, far better than ordinary monsters.

But if there is a war with the demon clan, the human race's winning rate will be much higher.

As for the Rakshasa people, they have lost their firm fighting spirit and do not pose any threat to either the human race or the demon race.

"Okay! Since you have this strength, I will keep my word. This piece of Jinyang Baomi belongs to your human race." Long Yan said.

The demon clan looked sad and angry, and it was difficult to accept that Long Yan would surrender to the human clan. This is a shame.

The human scholar's face was filled with joy, the matter of obtaining Jinyang Baomi was settled.

Not waiting for everyone to be happy, Long Yan added: "My clan will take six, and your clan will take four."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"Why are there 20% more monsters than my human race?" Du Ning asked.

"Because we, the demon race, are the supreme beings of all realms. Giving you 40% of the Jinyang Baomi rice is already a huge favor for your human race. You should be satisfied, right?" Long Yan said proudly.

"It doesn't matter whether you are the Supreme Being of All Realms or not. In short, Jinyang Baomi is either 50 or 50, or if you stand up and challenge me again, I promise to kill your head within five swords!" Du Ning said domineeringly.

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