Chapter 1780 A worthy mount

Such a huge movement in the Dragon Battle Platform cannot be concealed from the aggressive Dragon Clan. Since the simple fight with the Third Dragon Ancestor, more and more Dragon Clan have surrounded them, squeezing the juniors like Jade Cui and others back.

After receiving the news, Patriarch Long Ao raised his eyebrows helplessly. This Long Lei was really capable of causing trouble, and the Third Patriarch Long also doted on his son too much. He even personally came forward to find trouble for Long Lei, but he

I didn’t even ask before taking action. Is this immortal king of the Jian family so easy to get along with?

Long Qing was a little gloating. That guy Long Lei relied on the favor of the Third Ancestor Long and did a lot of ridiculous things. If it weren't for the fact that he was a thunder dragon and had great talent, he would have cultivated to the sixth level at the age of 87,000.

, the clan can't stand him, and now they let him kick the iron plate.

"Long Qing, don't wait here to hear the news. Come with me to see what's going on. Also, put away that gloating expression on your face."

Long Ao rolled his eyes at Long Qing and said directly.

"Yes, patriarch!"

Long Qing replied calmly.

"Clan leader, don't worry. They are on the largest dragon battle platform. It is guarded by the ancestor Long Yu. Nothing will happen."

Long Ao was temporarily comforted, but his brows were still furrowed:

"I'm afraid that the Third Ancestor Long will act shamelessly if he loses. Fairy Jian is not easy to talk to."

"He deserves it. If he doesn't control Long Lei more often, he should be left to suffer. This time he has alarmed Patriarch Long Yu, so he will reap the rewards!"

Long Qing did not hide anything and directly expressed his dissatisfaction with Long San and Long Lei, the father and son.

"Okay, just say a few words and let's go!"

Chief Long Ao knew that what Long Qing said was not entirely wrong, and it was indeed time for the two dragons to suffer.

On the other side, Jiang Yang looked at the man and the dragon who were fighting on the stage, and looked for Han Pengfei to come over and stare at him. He turned back to the Qinglong Palace to look for the two Immortal Lords of the Jian family. They didn't just have one Immortal Lord.

Qing Ji and Qing Ru, who were detained and released, both laughed after hearing Jiang Yang's exclusive words. With the mentality of watching the excitement, they went directly to the island where the Dragon Battle Platform was located, and happened to meet Long Ao and Long Qing who were coming.

Together.

"The dragon clan is really enthusiastic. My girl Jian just went out for a walk and was invited to the dragon battle stage."

Qing Ji said to Long Ao with a smile.

"Long Ao is ashamed. It was Long Lei who was ignorant and made the two immortals laugh."

When Long Ao faced the two veteran immortal kings of the Jian family, he was a little polite. He only said that Long Lei was wrong, but did not mention the Third Ancestor Long who was fighting against Jian Jian.

After all, he was his elder, so it was not appropriate for him to speak out, so he could only avoid mentioning it.

Immortal Lord Qingru stood in the air and said nothing. He just looked at the fighting dragons and calculated the simple odds of victory.

"Tsk, isn't that Long Lei? He sneaked back to watch the fun again?"

Long Qing's sharp eyes saw Long Lei in purple robe at a glance, and he immediately exposed it.

The moment the words came out of his mouth, Long Ao glared at him, asking him not to open any pot.

Qingji followed Long Qing's line of sight and saw Long Lei, who was huddled in a corner watching the fight on the stage, encouraging the Third Ancestor Long from time to time.

"Tsk, you look so different, your cultivation level is so low, you are so old, and Yuanyang died so early, you are indeed not worthy of my little girl Jian, but she is more than qualified to be a mount."

Qing Ji commented without leaving any words.

Long Qing could hardly hold back his laughter. If the Third Ancestor Long heard this, he would have to fight with this swordsman immortal king again. His precious heir was criticized as being worthless, and his only advantage was actually being a mount!

However, compared with Jian Xianjun, Long Lei is indeed inferior.

"Qing Ji, keep an eye on that little dragon. That's the mount assigned by Miss Jian. Don't admit defeat when the time comes. It would be bad if it runs away."

Qing Ru rarely opened his mouth to give instructions.

"Yes, clan brother."

Qing Ji had already made a mark when she looked at Long Lei. How could she throw away something she won? This is not the style of their Jian family.

Patriarch Long Ao couldn't hold it back, and twitched the corner of his mouth. The Jian Family Immortal Lord was obviously dissatisfied with the behavior of the Third Ancestor Long. He was obviously protecting his shortcomings here, but he couldn't say much.

The Dragon Clan also asked people to investigate the hidden dangers in the clan, but this Long Lei was not up to any good deeds. Fortunately, with the help of Ancestor Long Yu, he could only suppress the irritability in his heart and see the results of the competition first.

In just one stick of incense, the Third Ancestor Long and Jian Jian had already exchanged more than a thousand moves. Although neither side had the upper hand, from the perspective of the Dragon Clan, the Third Ancestor Long had already lost.

At this time, one of Long Sanzu's reverse scales had been lifted off by Simple. He was bleeding and was shaking all over in pain. On the other hand, Simple, his hair was a little messy, his robe was stained with blood, and his breath was slightly unstable.

, overall it looks much better than Long Sanzu.

The more he fights, the smoother he gets. In his own eyes, although the trajectory of Long Sanzu's attacks has been changing, even getting faster and more fierce, he can always contain the opponent's attack first and force the opponent to change the attack path.

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Over time, it disrupted the opponent's attack rhythm. Once the rhythm was disrupted, there was a feeling of being led by the nose. Long Sanzu also found that the more he fought, the harder he fought. He was frustrated everywhere and used his inner elixir angrily.

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A shining purple bead wrapped in thunder and lightning was suspended in front of the opponent. It was obviously about to enlarge the attack. All the dragons below the battle platform were surprised. The Third Dragon Ancestor was about to kill him.

Ancestor Long Yu, who was guarding the Dragon Battle Platform, opened his eyes at this moment, with a flash of light in his eyes, wanting to see how this little girl would respond.

Jian Jian just raised her eyebrows. This Third Dragon Ancestor couldn't do it physically, so she had to use her bloodline talent. But looking at the purple bead, she felt a little itchy. If she could take it back, Tianhong and Tian

Li's thunder swordsmanship should be able to improve to the next level.

Perhaps because her eyes were too straightforward, Long San Zu Long opened his mouth and drew his inner elixir closer.

The next moment, the dragon ball emits a dazzling purple thunder light, and the entire dragon battle platform is covered with a sea of ​​purple thunder, surrounding Jian Jian, with the momentum of engulfing him in one fell swoop.

It was simple and she didn’t dare to be careless. After all, it was a seventh-level thunder dragon, and its lightning power was definitely not weak. Before the defense was broken, she opened an opening and introduced a trace of the thunder dragon’s thunder power into her arm, and felt it carefully.

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The thunder power that entered the arm seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, rushing all the way, trying to destroy simple meridians, but this level of thunder power could not be compared with the advanced thunder tribulation.

The tribulation thunder dropped by Heaven not only has destructive power, but also the power of development, and contains a trace of Heaven's will. However, the thunder power of Thunder Dragon only destroys, not develops. With a simple movement of spiritual consciousness, the power of chaos surging in the meridians rushes towards

The purple thunder flower engulfed the others in an instant.

In the next instant, he left the sea of ​​thunder, holding the Silent Sword in his hand. A large amount of chaos power swarmed in. A cold light flashed on the sword, locking on the Third Ancestor Long. A huge sword shadow also formed in the air, and he was just swiping it.

The moment the sword was lifted, an old voice came:

"Fairy Jian, please show mercy."

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