Chapter 109 Little Dragon Girl Transforms into a Dragon



Seeing Li Ming's surprised expression, Huang Rong frowned and said:

“I don’t know the specifics either. My daughter said she saw something dark and vine-like flash by, and in a moment of confusion, she cut off Yang Guo’s arm.”

Li Ming fell into deep thought and stopped speaking.

It shouldn't be the void vines I'm thinking of. What if this kind of weird thing appeared in the world of "The Return of the Condor Heroes"?

That would truly be a great secret.

As Huang Rong just mentioned, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, Master Yideng, Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi, and other martial arts figures also rushed to the Lake Pavilion.

These were all grandmasters who were obsessed with martial arts.

Logically speaking, one shouldn't have the intention to capture or slay dragons.

Besides, Xiaolongnu's internal strength increased at least eightfold during her time at the Yunmeng Sect, so why is she still so weak?

Li Ming accelerated, and in an instant, he seemed to be a divine rainbow piercing the sky.

Huang Rong felt the speed was extremely fast, and the space was moving rapidly, which was beyond her comprehension. What kind of realm could allow one to roam freely across the world like this?

Suddenly she heard the sound of a dog barking again. The black dog, tongue lolling out, looked at her and said:

"Miss Huang, how about becoming someone's pet?"

黑狗的眼睛放着绿光,笑嘻嘻,不断舔着嘴唇,表情真的欠揍。

Huang Rong's face darkened; she really wanted to kick the dog off the stage.

After thinking about it, I realized there was no need to argue with a dog.

I can't be bothered with it.

She turned sideways, dangling her legs, intending to look at the blue sky and white sun, and enjoy the scenery, after all, it was her first time in the sky.

It feels pretty good, but it would be even better if it were a bit slower.

Unexpectedly, the scenery in front of them suddenly stopped, and the sword was descending downwards.

They transformed into streaks of light and appeared smoothly on the pavilion above the lake pavilion.

Huang Rong was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, before she could even react, she found herself at the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Young Master Li is too fast!

Li Ming stood atop the only pavilion in the middle of the lake, surveying the entire area.

There is a lake here, not too big or too small, you can see the end of it at a glance, but the water seems quite deep.

A winding path leads from the lakeside to a pavilion in the center of the lake.

There was no one on the walkway at this time. Most people were gathered around the lake, numbering in the hundreds. There were also dozens of experts on the lake.

They were bombarding the water, creating ripples and waves that rose dozens of feet high. The faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard coming from the bottom of the lake.

These martial arts masters, who were attacking the dragon maiden in the lake, suddenly saw a new figure arrive. They recognized one of them: Huang Rong.

But I've never seen the young man beside her.

He stood with his hands behind his back, coldly surveying the entire scene, exuding an aura of royalty that shook the world.

Who exactly is this young man?

"It's Huang Rong! The young man beside her is so handsome, could he be her lover?" Suddenly, a man on the shore whispered to a few others.

"Bang."

The person who was speaking was suddenly slapped away and crashed to the ground, leaving a trail of blood and teeth on the ground.

Li Ming looked at him and said coldly:

"It's one thing to talk badly about others, but could you please stand somewhere where I can't hear you before you say it? This is just a warning. If you do it again, I'll wipe you out of thin air."

"This is outrageous!" The middle-aged man stood up. "Can't I speak? What's wrong with me saying a few words? Are you afraid to speak? Do you really have that kind of relationship with Huang Rong?"

"Bang."

He flew out again, and all his teeth fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man, unable to swallow this insult, his face contorted with rage, drew his sword, stomped the ground, and flew away, saying:

"Before I slay the dragon today, I'll slay you first to liven things up for everyone."

Huang Rong said, "This is a rather famous storyteller in Xiangyang City named Yin Zhibing. He is very skilled, but he follows unorthodox methods. Young Hero Li, you'd better be careful..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Li Ming glance indifferently at the storyteller.

The storyteller who had flown into the air was frozen in mid-air, his eyes wide open, struggling incessantly, blood flowing from his eyes and mouth, and his meridians ruptured.

Then it crumbled inch by inch, breaking apart like charcoal, turning into powder and dissipating into the world.

He died just like that.

Everyone in the room was stunned. What on earth was going on?

How could someone die so quickly?

No one saw how he made his move; they only saw him glance at them indifferently, and then he was gone.

Can a look really kill?

The martial arts practitioners present were all stunned, wondering who this master was who could kill without leaving a trace.

"Young man, you look fair and clean, with an air of otherworldly grace in your every move. You can kill without leaving a trace. What martial art do you practice?" asked the Mongolian man floating on a leaf.

Li Ming ignored him, his gaze sweeping across the water, and sure enough, he saw a golden dragon coiled below, its body stained with blood and several scales missing.

With a sharp look, he finally saw the dragon's true form, which was indeed the Little Dragon Girl who had fallen into the Yunmeng Sect.

In a daze, Li Ming saw that her face was bloodless and expressionless.

The white gauze was stained red, and she sat quietly at the bottom of the lake, hugging her knees with both hands, neither crying nor making a fuss.

His eyes were lifeless, as if he had no interest in the world.

She gave Li Ming a feeling of despair and utter despair.

"Young man, where are you from...?"

"Bang……"

Li Ming was inexplicably furious and looked at the Mongolian man who had spoken.

The Mongolian man sensed danger, his body trembled, and golden wheels appeared around him.

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