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The Power of Double Dragons

"Break it for me!"

Huang Wudao roared wildly in his mouth, and for a moment, the blood mist was strong. He controlled the beast and attacked Ye Fan on his own initiative.

"roar……"

Ye Fan roared wildly, fighting with Huang Wudao. Every attack was enough to have the power of the sky falling and the earth breaking.

Cracks have emerged around the entire basin and will be broken at any time.

"So strong! I didn't expect that Lin Feng was so strong!"

Seeing that Ye Fan took Huang Wudao's attacks steadily, everyone became more and more surprised.

Although the dragon cultivators are very terrifying, they are not familiar with this type of person. Even in ancient times, the dragon cultivators are extremely rare.

But they knew very well that the power of blood was powerful.

How strong is Huang Wudao and how terrifying is the ninety-fold blood power? In fact, everyone's heart is like a mirror.

"My ancestor is a powerful man from Wuyuan, and the power of blood cannot be defeated by Long Li!"

Seeing that the beast was just stalemate with Ye Fan, but could not attack Ye Fan for a long time, Huang Wudao gradually became anxious.

"Huang Wudao, I underestimate you!"

After a moment of fighting, a trace of difficulty appeared in Ye Fan's heart. This time, he underestimated Huang Wudao's bloodline power.

"The blood burns, increase again!"

Huang Wudao's face was distorted, and suddenly roared, and flames gradually appeared on his body, and the blood mist became stronger.

The power, which had already reached ninety times, suddenly increased several times.

"What? Huang Wudao actually burns his bloodline. If one is not good, he may become a waste!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, including Qing Shiyu's pretty face, and Huang Wudao was also a madman.

"Son of the Holy Son, don't..."

Xiaoxi and others stood in the sky and watched, their eyes shattering.

"If I lose today, I will no longer be the saint son. The power of blood is the power of ancient times, and I must not lose to the power of dragon!"

Huang Wudao gritted his teeth at this moment, roared, and then arrived.

"Add to increase!"

"boom!"

The blood mist on his body was thicker, and the beasts fighting Ye Fan also grew larger in size and became stronger and stronger.

"What an ancient power. Your third move is almost done. Now it's my turn!"

The pressure on Ye Fan was getting bigger and bigger, and he felt that he could no longer let Huang Wudao continue like this.

Huang Wudao burned his bloodline and grew almost infinitely, and the result was that everyone died together.

"Do you have any other skills?"

Blood gradually flowed out of Huang Wudao's eyes, and flames were burning.

He has the obsession with winning the battle, but he still cannot see through the opponent in front of him.

"Haha, within three moves, I must defeat you. Now I will fulfill my promise and die!"

In the air, Ye Fan's thunderous voice came.

"boom!"

As Ye Fan's words fell, a strange scene appeared.

A terrifying aura gradually split out from Ye Fan and turned into an identical barbarian dragon.

"Two dragons! This...how is this possible?"

If the first appearance of the Barbarian Dragon was shocking to everyone, then this time it would be shocking.

Everyone present was frightened by Ye Fan's move. A barbarian dragon was so terrifying that even Huang Wudao burned his bloodline, he could not defeat it for a long time. Another one appeared at this moment, which was simply unimaginable.

"Huang Wudao, today your name is destined to be lost. Anyone who dares to threaten me will have to pay a price!"

Majestic sounds came from the mouths of the two barbarian dragons at the same time. The sound waves alone caused a huge shock in the entire basin.

Everyone's ears were even buzzing.

"It's so scary. Who is Lin Feng?"

"With a completely identical external incarnation, only one thing can be done!"

"Could this person have the legendary tears of clones on his body!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked and experienced people came to the truth.

The reason why the two barbarian dragons appeared was indeed the tears of their clones, which could be regarded as Ye Fan's final preparation.

"Break it for me!"

The two barbarian dragons circled rapidly in the air, and their powerful dragon power was overwhelming, forcing many weak disciples to kneel down to the ground and tremble.

The indescribable dragon power attacked directly at the beast in the center.

"boom!"

With a earth-shaking sound, the beast dispersed, and the power displayed by Huang Wudao was broken again, and his body, like a kite with a broken string, was knocked away thousands of meters away, and smashed into the cliff.

"puff……"

As Huang Wudao fell, the powerful bloodline power dissipated.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Ye Fan slowly recovered and walked towards the cliff.

At this moment, there was a hint of pale on his face, after all, the tears of his clone were not so easy to use.

On the cliff, Huang Wudao's body was embedded in it, his face was bloodless and he was already dying.

"I'm willing to accept the loss and hand over the barefoot golden crow!"

Ye Fan looked at Huang Wudao and said expressionlessly.

"You...who are you? You are not Qing Shiyu's person at all!"

Huang Wudao's voice trembled at this moment, and it was not until the end that he realized that he had despised Ye Fan since the beginning.

The emergence of the two barbarian dragons is no less powerful than Qing Shiyu's bloodline power.

How could such a powerful person obey someone who is weaker than him?

"Haha, my name is Lin Feng, I'm just me. You tied up my friend to threaten me, this is unforgivable!"

Ye Fan sneered.

"I really shouldn't believe the lies of Qing Shiyu. Qing Shiyu is your talent!"

Huang Wudao seemed to understand something, and suddenly laughed at himself.

"Is this meaningful to say now? You burn your bloodline, even if you are alive, you are probably a useless person. Hand over the barefoot golden crow quickly, and I can send you on the road!"

Ye Fan gradually lost interest in talking.

"I'm so smart!"

Huang Wudao sighed and his eyes gradually looked into the sky and became empty.

The previous kidnapping of Xiang Quan threatened Ye Fan was completely effective and easy to succeed. As long as he did not agree to the challenge and did not believe in Qing Shiyu, he would get everything.

Unfortunately, he suspected too much and mistakenly thought that Ye Fan was Qing Shiyu's chess piece and looked down on Xiang Quan's role.

"Since I don't want to hand over it, I'll do it myself!"

Ye Fan had no expression on his face. At this moment, he was not interested in adapting to Huang Wudao's so many feelings. As he spoke, he directly took off Huang Wudao's space ring.

Erased the marks and looked through them. The barefoot golden crow lay quietly in a unique corner.

"Genius has fallen, go on the road! No, in fact, you can't call it a genius in our place!"

Ye Fan got the barefoot golden crow, and the huge rock in his heart finally fell. Looking at Huang Wudao at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh.

"You are Yuxu..."
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