Not to mention, combined with Ao Li's angry look, the visual effect of the dragon's roar is quite strong.
The only thing that surprised them was that the fight between the two was not as fierce as they had imagined.
Just one move.
With just one move, the little prince was pinned to the spot. This was really insulting. Ao Li was so angry that he kept trying to attack her.
The spiritual energy surged, and the little prince became more and more courageous as the battle went on, which made Ye Qiao feel a little bit difficult to deal with. If she loosened her hand, his fist would definitely fall on her face in the next second. She stared at him for a few seconds, and then, the pressure of the Spirit Transformation Stage spread silently and suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.
A heavy pressure was transmitted at the scene, and everyone's senses became extremely sensitive and clear.
Those in the Nascent Soul stage could all feel that uncomfortable spiritual pressure.
This was the first time Ye Qiao used his intimidation to intimidate others, and the effect was particularly significant. Ao Li, who had originally tried to attack, calmed down in an instant.
His father once said that one should not make enemies with the strong.
But still so angry!!!
He was almost turned into a Q version of an emoticon because of his anger. Is there anything more humiliating than having a finger pressed there? No!
“Oh my god.” Mu Chongxi exclaimed to himself: “So handsome, the divine power.”
After the young prince found out that he was no match for Ye Qiao, he suddenly changed his target and rushed towards Mu Chongxi who was watching the show nearby.
The little prince hit him in the stomach with his head and knocked him flying.
Wow.
Zhou Xingyun wanted to pull him back, but he failed and could only watch him fly out. He held his forehead and sighed softly, looking at Mu Chongxi: "Are you okay?"
Mu Chongxi was suddenly knocked flying and fell into the rubble. He held his stomach and questioned his life: "Is his head made of a weight?"
The dragon race's physical skills were no joke. Fortunately, he had thick skin and flesh, otherwise his bones would have been broken.
"How was it?" Duan Yu admired their fight and was most satisfied with Ye Qiao's performance. Mu Chongxi...
Well, at least the scene where he was knocked flying was pretty cool.
Mingxuan touched his arm, pointed to the next second, and said: "Elder, our training will not be knocked down by him continuously, right?" It should not be so abstract.
"No, I just wanted to give you a basic understanding of the power of the dragon clan." Duan Yu gestured to one of the dragon men to explain what this training was about.
The dragon man stood up and smiled at Ye Qiaoyou first, then told them seriously: "Our dragon physical skills are very simple. Our attack methods do not use any magic or sword moves, just pure power attacks."
"For us, nothing in the world is unbreakable."
This is undoubtedly monotonous, but there is one thing that keeps them from being at a disadvantage.
"Use the opponent's force to counterattack."
"You can try to attack me." He motioned for one of his disciples to step forward.
Mingxuan, with the idea of dying early and being reborn early, was the first to stand up. He looked at the man suspiciously, tore open a talisman, condensed a water ball and threw it at him. The next second, his water ball was kicked back by the man with a spinning kick.
In an instant, the originally light water ball bounced back in front of him with dozens of times the force.
"Shit." He dodged by turning his head to the side, and the water ball brushed past along its sliding trajectory. Mingxuan stared in astonishment as he looked at the barrier that was directly pierced.
"Something."
No wonder they want them to go to the Dragon Trial.
Ye Qiao was eager to try. On the second attempt, she condensed the lightning in her hand and slapped it towards the little prince. It was bounced back again, but she dodged it easily. She imitated the dragon man's move, bent her body and kicked back suddenly. The lavender electric current formed a ball and hit the little prince accurately.
The two fought back and forth, and finally the lightning ball was smashed to pieces.
She was the first one to do the same thing after watching it.
Apparently, the dragon clan only practiced this once, and this is a move that the dragon clan does not pass on to others.
In theory, they were able to learn from Ye Qiao, and the ancient dragon clan kept their word, saying that they would not go back on their word if they offered enough loyalty.
Ye Qiao was the first to demonstrate. They were also quite talented and could adapt and start to imitate after watching a few times. Their amazing learning speed made the role of the few dragons only involve verbal explanations, commonly known as useless teaching.
Mu Chongxi was the one who was most successful. He had inherited the dragon clan's heritage and his skin was so thick that he seemed to be unable to feel the pain from the water balls and fire balls when they hit him. He kicked accurately.
Ye Qiao could feel the pain when she kicked the first one, but she could still bear it.
For three consecutive months, various spiritual energy groups were floating around Chang Mingzong.
Every time a ball of spiritual energy landed on the ground, they would kick out a big hole, and in the end they would have to fill the hole with great difficulty. Their life in the sect was more than just miserable.
They experienced it thoroughly. When they were training, they missed returning to the sect. After three months back, they wanted to leave immediately.
"No, Elder. This thing really hurts." When Mu Chongxi was hit by lightning again, he almost breakdanced on the spot.
Duan Yu admired their training, "It's okay, just get used to it. I see you have adapted very well in the past three months."
It was indeed quite good. After Mu Chongxi was knocked flying by Ao Li's head, he completely started to fight with him.
He contacted Ao Li together, and it was two against two. It is worth mentioning that Xue Yu, the alchemy cultivator, was also forced to join the battlefield.
At first Xue Yu was just watching the show, but somehow he was spotted by the elusive Xie Chuxue.
"Xue Yu." Xie Chuxue suddenly appeared behind him, put her hand on his shoulder, and smiled slightly, "You look happy?"
Xue Yu's smile froze for a moment, with a heavy expression on his face. "No, I just saw that they were working so hard. I wanted to be there to give them some spiritual encouragement."
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