Chapter 561: Five hundred sixty five

Chapter 561: Five Hundred and Sixty Five: Shattered
Seeing the sudden discoloration of his opponent, Tang Luo, who was transformed into a giant, smiled and teased: "Did you just say you want to win? How to win? Did you jump up and beat my knee?"
The set of qualities made Xiao Ziyu's face go dark and angrily said, "I hope you can maintain this sense of humor when the fire is added to you for a while!"
Eight flame dragon shadows of different colors rushed towards the giant. Of course, the huge body can exert tremendous power, but the huge body is also the best target.
The stele dragon figure exploded with full force to make Xiao Ziyu's back shine brightly, and the dragon shadow exploded frantically under the impetus of his ignorant spiritual power, and the dragon body became extremely long.
The faintly blue Lishang Xuantian fire dragon's target is the giant's throat, the orange burning sun and orange flame dragon shadow pounces on the giant's left chest, and the earth-colored Qi Yao Phoenix fire dragon shadow faces the giant's lower body.
Eight dragon shadows, eight vital points, Xiao Ziyu exploded with all his strength at the beginning of the battle between the two, without the slightest intention of keeping his hands, this power even surpassed the battle he won against Xu Lao in the Xiling Ring.
At this moment, Xiao Ziyu had no distracting thoughts, and he controlled all Yanlong with all his heart. He just wanted to win this battle and let the patriarch know that it was not the only way to make Mi's trust that he was defeated and died!
With his youthful spirit and determination to break the boat and sink the boat, Xiao Ziyu broke through the limits of his spiritual cultivation, and the eight flame dragons seemed to have come alive, with extraordinary agility.
The first blow in this battle is the one that determines the outcome!
In the high air to the north, the Great Elder Tang Siyuan and the Sixth Elder Tang Gaomin stood upright, watching Xiao Ziyu's astonishing eruption, their brows frowned.
"What does the Xiao family mean!?" Sixth elder Tang Gaomin spoke to the great elder beside him, the shock of the spiritual energy envelope was full of anger, although Xiao Ziyu was a mortal cultivation base, but the fire itself brought it With powerful attribute attacks, such eight dragon shadows could not be defended even with his body protection techniques, and he was immediately frightened.
Great Elder Tang Siyuan also frowned, looking at Tang Luo who was still motionless, his heart felt bad.
Fortunately, they reminded Tang Luo that he needed to be merciful yesterday. They did not expect that Xiao Ziyu would kill him as soon as he came up. Even if it was to conceal the two alliances, the practice of attacking him beforehand was too much.
What frightened the two of them even more was the order yesterday. Xiao Ziyu tried his best when he came up here, but his side was still ordered to the point yesterday. The battle between the strong and the winner was only a small matter. Tang Luo because of himself If he missed the first move, he is likely to lose.
Thinking of the pain caused by the burning of the different fire, Tang Siyuan couldn't help but feel tense, and immediately transmitted to Tang Gaomin: "Tang Luo Tianzi called the game to stop as soon as the spiritual armor was broken, and must not let his body. It was burned by Xiao Ziyu's fire."
Tang Siyuan, who had fought with a different fire owner, knew that this kind of flame would do great damage to the body, and that the fire poison would exist in the body for a long time, even if it was based on his cultivation base and the resistance of the innate Gengjin Qi. , It also took half a year to expel the fire poison from the body, not to mention Tang Luo who was not in the Mortal Realm.
The Wuzong who watched and watched the battle in the sky felt the hot breath of the peak. As soon as they turned their heads, they saw the silver-gray giant transformed by Tang Luo plunged into the Jedi, and Xiao Qi, as the referee, raised his own divine mighty dragon shadow on the back. Staring at the battle closely, he sighed in his heart.
A few days ago, when he confessed to Xiao Ziyu's alliance between the two and asked him to rebirth with Nirvana after defeating him today, this obedient nephew was furious.
"Why should I lose to Tang Luo, just because of his great Tang family?"
"I'm not convinced. If I can beat him, why should I defeat and die? Why should I waste precious opportunities for Nirvana on this matter!?"
"You are not worthy to be the young patriarch of the Xiao family. You are just a cartilage. I want to see the patriarch!"
When Xiao Ziyu walked out of Xiao Jinlin's study in despair, Xiao Qi knew that the genius who had high hopes in the family had suddenly subverted his understanding of the world.
Every teenager has an idol. The idols of all the disciples of the Xiao clan are the patriarch Xiao Jinlin, because they feel that although the Xiao clan power is not as good as the Tang Mi two clan, as long as Xiao Jinlin is there, they can stand upright and face the sons of the two clans. , Each compete with his ability.
Xiao Jinlin is almost like a divine mansion to these young martial artists of the Xiao family. Basically all children grew up listening to his stories.
For example, how he suppressed the geniuses of the Tang Mi clan when he was young, how he avoided the assassination of the strong men of the two races when he traveled in his youth, such as how he suppressed Mi Yang after he carved the two-sided stele dragon picture on the dilapidated dragon shadow of his The first master of Xiling.
The appearance of Xiao Jinlin made them understand the meaning of the patriarch, and made the youngsters of the Xiao family make a wish: One day, like the patriarch Xiao, I will protect the people of the tribe so that they don't have to make mistakes in front of the two clans.
How could the young people of the Xiao family who grew up in this kind of cognition believe that one day they would cooperate with the Tang family, and still have to make mistakes?
After all, their Xiao family is the real Longzhou aborigines. The former masters of Xiling, the Tang family and the Mi family are just wastelanders who came to Zhongzhou thousands of years ago!
Isn’t the Xiao clan’s existence just to suppress the Tang Mi clan and regain control of Xiling?
When a martial arts belief that had been established for more than 20 years was destroyed in an instant, Xiao Qi knew how fluctuating his nephew's mood was, but fortunately Xiao Ziyu was not defeated, but instead became more calm.
Originally, Xiao Qi thought it was Xiao Ziyu who figured out the joints, but now it seems that his nephew got into another horn.
The dragon shadow of the mighty dragon appeared on Xiao Qi's back, as if the spirit of the real ancient totem, the arbiter staring at the battle sighed and hoped that there would not be too many waves in this battle.
Tang Luo, who became a giant, and Xiao Ziyu, who sacrificed eight flame dragons, were separated by more than ten feet. Eight different fire dragon shadows opened their mouths, and their sharp dragon teeth were like entities, drilling towards the giant's vitals.
The dragon head opened and closed, and the eight fire dragons passed through the giant's body and rushed into the air. Xiao Ziyu's mortal blow only hit an afterimage.
The moment the afterimage appeared, a large shadow covered Xiao Ziyu's place. Tang Luo didn't know when, crossing a distance of more than ten feet, came behind him.
"It's okay, it's okay, I have God Fire Armor, Long Ying will be here soon, and he can't help me!" Xiao Ziyu endured a violent shock in his heart, constantly comforting himself to calm himself down, and recalling Yanlong at the same time secretly in his heart responsibility.
Ghost Shadow Step flashed in front of Xiao Jinlin’s camp and saw Tang Luo’s ghostly figure. He naturally paid attention to this extremely fast figure. But the martial arts researchers in the clan said that when Tang Luo became a giant It must not be able to use that swift and windy body technique, because an overly large body will bring tens of times the spiritual resistance. With the spiritual power of a mortal warrior, even if it is barely used, it will be exhausted. No threat.
(End of this chapter)