In the huge arena, the battle between Xiao Yun and Long Aotian became more and more intense. One after another golden fists raged in all directions, and one after another terrifying sword glow cut through the void.

This kind of battle changed the expressions of Ye Jian, Jian Yi, Ye Liangchen and others below.

They can feel the absolute gap between themselves and these two people, which is simply too big.

"Really strong, is this the top genius?" Ye Jian turned to look at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's eyes also became more solemn. He stared closely at the battle on the ring, and said solemnly: "It's almost like the Supreme Body."

Ye Jian and the others sucked in a breath of cold air, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Supreme Body? Wouldn't that be the ultimate genius.

But these two are not the Supreme Body.

Counting the Supreme Body of Middle-earth, Ye Jian and the others couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

There are too many geniuses, and there are simply too many top geniuses in this life. It is estimated that there are ten of them who have reached the level of the Supreme Body.

These ordinary geniuses are destined to become foils in this era.

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"What a great swordsmanship!"

In the arena, Long Aotian looked at Xiao Yun opposite, panting a little, and said solemnly: "You are the realm human with the most powerful swordsmanship I have ever seen."

"Your strength is not bad. Ordinary divine beasts are not as good as you, and only the true dragon relics have such strength. I am curious, isn't the true dragon's nest closed? How did you come out?" Xiao Yun looked at The opposite Long Aotian said.

"Humph! The closure of the real dragon's nest only means that you humans can't get out, but it doesn't mean that we can't get out." Long Aotian snorted coldly, his hands suddenly turned into a pair of dragon claws, the sharp cold light flashed, and the sharp claws With a whistling sound, it ripped towards Xiao Yun.

"Crack!"

Xiao Yun slashed out with a sword, and collided with Long Aotian's sharp claws, creating a dazzling spark. He turned to look at Long Aotian's back, and coldly said, "We? Are you not the only one born with a real dragon? already?"

"Yeah, I'm not the only one, and I'm not the strongest among them." Long Aotian grinned, turned around and continued to kill Xiao Yun.

"Boom!"

One person and one dragon fight fiercely, which is very exciting.

While killing Xiao Yun, Long Aotian said with a sneer: "I'm not afraid to tell you, there were a hundred real dragon relics in the real dragon's nest, but after they killed each other and swallowed each other, there were only ten left. These ten real dragons Among the relics, some were beheaded by the geniuses of the six Sacred Lands in Middle-earth, and some were kidnapped by them, but the remaining few are very powerful, no weaker than the supreme among you humans."

Xiao Yun's expression was shocked when he heard the words, how many of the true dragon relics are not weaker than the Supreme? This is too scary.

However, this is understandable, after all, among the top ten divine beasts, the real dragon ranks first, absolutely first.

This is the same as the Chaos Body, ranking first among the ten supreme bodies.

Therefore, the real dragon of the top ten mythical beasts is very terrifying.

"Then how many real dragon relics are left now?" Xiao Yun asked curiously while slashing at Long Aotian with his sword.

Long Aotian waved his sharp claws with cold light, his claws were very hard, even if they collided with Xiao Yun's sharp sword, they would not fall.

"Five left!"

While resisting Xiao Yun's attack, Long Aotian was also happy to talk to Xiao Yun, perhaps because Xiao Yun's strength was recognized by him, or maybe he felt that he could kill Xiao Yun, so he didn't mind letting Xiao Yun more know some things.

While fighting with Xiao Yun, Long Aotian grinned: "I'm not afraid to tell you, there will only be one true dragon in each generation, and they are all killed from among the true dragon relics, only the strongest true dragon relic. , will evolve into a real dragon."

"Oh? This is a novelty. Could it be that devouring other true dragon relics can make you stronger?" Xiao Yun asked.

Long Aotian shook his head and said, "You don't have to devour the opponent, as long as the opponent dies, we can become stronger. Because there is only one true dragon origin, and now it is divided among several of us. The source of the dragon will be fed back to us. Of course, the person who devoured him will definitely receive more of the source of the dragon."

Xiao Yun couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to these true dragon relics. From this point of view, these true dragon relics had already decided their fate from the moment they were born, and they were destined to kill each other. Only one true dragon relic eventually evolved into a true dragon.

"What? Are you sympathizing with us?" Long Aotian seemed to sense Xiao Yun's gaze, sneered, and said savagely: "The real real dragon was killed from Death, this is the fate of our real dragon family. Otherwise, how could we possibly be called the first divine beast!"

Xiao Yun sighed: "I'm just a little regretful, there are more than 100 real dragon relics, and there are only a few left to be killed by you. If I meet them earlier, I can at least eat a hundred real dragon feasts. "

"Arrogant!" Long Aotian was furious when he heard the words, his muscles burst, and the huge keel protruded from it, bursting the flesh and blood outside, and gradually swelled into a real dragon relic.

His body is very huge, like a hill, covered with golden scales, like pouring gold, exuding a dazzling golden light, the vigorous Blood Qi is boiling, and the sound of his heart beating is like thunder, which is thrilling. .

"Damn little bug, you have successfully angered me. Next, see my full power." Long Aotian looked down at the small Xiao Yun opposite, his huge mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth, and his eyes were full of addictiveness. The light of blood and slaughter looked hideous and terrifying.

The people watching the battle were stunned, this Long Aotian is really a Demonic Beasts, and he is such a powerful Demonic Beasts.

"No, this is not a golden flood dragon!" Jian Yi exclaimed in the crowd.

"This is a real dragon!" Hwarang's heart was full of shock. He had seen the appearance of a real dragon's relic in a certain portrait.

In the distance, Ye Jian also widened his eyes, and said in shock, "Is this a true dragon relic?"

"It is indeed a true dragon relic. Jiang Haoran of the Holy King Sect has a true dragon relic. I have seen it once." Ye Fei continued with a solemn expression, "Also, this true dragon relic is better than Jiang Haoran's. The head real dragon relic is much stronger."

"Nonsense, the real dragon relic that can be subdued by Jiang Haoran must be the weakest. How can a truly powerful real dragon relic surrender to others?" Ye Jian said.

"True Dragon Relic!"

In a mansion, the young pavilion master of Jiange stood up instantly and looked at the direction of the arena with astonishment on his face.

At this moment, a powerful divine sense swept across, making the face of the Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion change.

"Lei Shan, this true dragon relic has already joined our Golden Flood Dragon Clan, you don't want to hit him, otherwise even if your father is the strongest Sword Saint, he will not be able to bear the anger of our Golden Flood Dragon Clan." A cold warning The sound suddenly sounded in the mind of the Young Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion.

The face of the Young Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly: "The Great Sage of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan? Your Golden Flood Dragon Clan also has the blood of a real dragon, but I am surprised that they have not devoured this real dragon relic."

"Killing chickens and taking eggs is something that idiots do. Our Jinjiao family will support this real dragon relic, evolve into a real dragon, and prove the demon emperor. At that time, he will leave a strong bloodline to our Jinjiao family. Only then can our Golden Flood Dragon Clan become stronger and even have the opportunity to evolve into a true Dragon Clan." The Great Sage of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan snorted coldly.

The Young Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion sighed with emotion: "You Jin Jiao clan have great ambitions, and you want to support him to prove the Dao, do you really think that the Supreme Beings in Middle-earth are dry rice? Who can prove the Dao in this life? , until the last minute, no one will know."

"As long as he can evolve into a real dragon, no matter what the supreme body is, as long as it is not a chaotic body, it will not be an opponent of the real dragon. Our Jin Jiao clan firmly believes that the real dragon is the strongest." The great sage of the Jin Jiao clan is full of confidence said.

The Young Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion nodded, and he also admitted that the real dragon was powerful, after all, it was the first among the top ten divine beasts.

The ambition of this Golden Flood Dragon Clan is very great. If they want to cultivate this True Dragon Relic Demon Emperor, the bloodline born from the intermarriage of this True Dragon Demon Emperor and the Golden Flood Dragon Clan will be the true Dragon Bloodline.

And these dragon bloodlines continued to intermarry with the Jinjiao family, gradually improving and strengthening the bloodlines of the Jinjiao family, and finally making their bloodline Ascension as a whole, evolved into a real dragon family.

At that time, the Jin Jiao clan was even more powerful, and it was even possible to rank among the top ten divine beasts.

However, the young pavilion master of the Jiange Pavilion does not think that this true dragon relic can prove the demon emperor.

"Not to mention the evildoer of Chaos Sacred Land, and my father, who also have the opportunity to prove the Great Dao. At the beginning of the Sacred Land's Li Chengdi, Ye Fei of the Ye family, etc., all had the opportunity to prove the Great Dao, you think you two Can the Jin Jiao family succeed? Delusional! Humph!"

The Young Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion sneered in his heart, but said with a faint smile on his face: "Don't worry, the Great Sage of the Jin Jiao Clan, we will not interfere in the struggles of the younger generation. However, don't even think about intervening."

"Hmph, I still understand the rules." The great sage of the Jinjiao clan snorted coldly. This is Middle Earth after all, and it is the base camp of mankind. Although he is the great sage, he would not dare to bully the small here, otherwise he would definitely Unable to escape back to Nanling Million Mountain alive.

He just gave Jiange Young Pavilion a little warning to ensure that the battle between Long Aotian and Xiao Yun was fair.

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