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Chapter 1497

"Enough!"

Seeing that the young sect leader had sucked many warriors again, the Holy Son of the Cao family said in great pain.

The warriors sent by the two families are not only loyal, but also after countless energy training, but are now dead at the hands of their own people.

"Idiot! If we can't beat Qincheng, we have nothing. What should we do if we keep these wastes!" The young master's eyes burst into fierce light and he shouted softly.

In a short time, all the others in the field except Feng Cao's two saints and the Taoist protector were swallowed up.

And his aura surged again, directly reaching the sixth level of transformation.

He flew up suddenly and rushed towards the sky, as if it was swift.

"Qincheng, let me feel the power of your giant dragon again!" Feeling the surging power in my body, the young sect leader looked arrogant.

Seeing this, Ye Zun and Beard wanted to go over and stop it a little.

The aura of the young master's sixth grade of transformation realm burst out, instantly shocking them back.

This strong pressure even made Fang Xiaodie, who was controlling the giant dragon, unable to help but retreat.

In the sky, Qin Cheng, who was controlling the banned dragon, frowned slightly. He instantly felt an extremely powerful aura approaching below.

"Die me, fire burning palm!"

The young sect leader shouted loudly, and a huge palm print condensed in the air.

The palm print continues to expand, like a mountain, boundless, emitting a breathtaking flame.

He slapped out his palm, and the palm print passed through the air, igniting the air, leaving deep traces of flames, and rushed towards Qincheng.

Covering the sun, it instantly blocked all retreat routes in Qincheng.

Qin Cheng's eyes were slightly condensed and he made gestures with both hands.

Two green dragons, one left and one right, headed straight for the flame giant palm.

Then it hit each other with a bang, and the flames exploded instantly.

This time, the two giant dragons suddenly let out a wail, their whole body was covered with flames, as if they had turned into fire dragons.

The light of the forbidden light on his body continued to weaken and fell. In the blink of an eye, the two giant dragons fell to the ground and completely turned into ashes.

"The sixth grade of the Transformation Realm is still too strong."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath and hooked his fingers.

Another giant dragon that had long been ambushed behind the young master suddenly emerged from the void.

He bit him.

"Haha, it's a good time." The young sect leader's eyes were red, showing his madness.

Facing the giant dragon behind him, he suddenly flew out and landed on the green dragon.

The punch hit hard, and the air suddenly rolled violently in an instant, and the thunderous blow exploded on the head of the giant dragon.

The air burst, and endless energy shot towards all directions.

In the eyes of everyone, the green dragon was completely beaten to pieces.

Everyone was shocked at this time.

At this time, the young sect leader exuded a tremendous aura of cultivation. He was suspended in the air, and several feet away were surrounded by black flames, like a demon walking out of hell.

"Qin Cheng, this won't work. This kid's magic skills are too evil, we can't fight head-on." Ye Zun saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly and he shouted.

The young leader of the Huofen Sect has absorbed more than a dozen martial artists in the Transformation Realm in a row, and his cultivation is instantly too high for everyone. Now he is working hard, which is obviously not worth it.

Qin Cheng nodded, and he naturally understood this truth.

The opponent's consecutive killing of three forbidden dragons means that the strength of both sides is not on the same level for the time being.


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