Chapter 1190: I am Zhou Xu, the first!

You still don't admit defeat? !
Zhou Xu’s words made everyone look at Huang Xiaolong.
The original ancient third-order, with a special dragon body, Zhou Xu, the imperial tyrannosaur god, has been terrible, and now, Zhou Xu is a fusion of an ancient Qinglong, its strength is strong, everyone can not find a suitable Adjective.
Huang Xiaolong, is Zhou Xu’s opponent?
"Huang Xiaolong, don't hurry to admit defeat to Zhou Xu's brother!" At this time, a former Longzong disciple shouted loudly.
"Quickly give Zhou Xu brothers a hoe!" Another original Longzong disciple shouted.
"Do you want to lose?" He abolished Qi Qi’s arm of Hu Qi’s brother. He couldn’t let him go like this. Master Zhou Xu, this Huang Xiaolong was abolished!

"Yes, it is a waste of this little dragon, so that he is not as good as death, let him be worse than death!"
Some of the original Longzong disciples screamed and looked excited and hated.
Under the stage, Luo Yunjie looked at the platform with a smile, such as Zhou Xu of the nine-day dragon. Originally, he thought that he and this Zhou Xu, even if the strength is different, but not too much, I did not expect it to be different. .
In the void, Zhou Wu, the five ancestors of the Fortune Gate, who saw the ancient Qinglong, also marveled again and again.
"Sure enough, it is a genius of the heavens, even the ancient Qinglong, this Zhou Xu, itself is the emperor tyrannosaurus, and is a special dragon body, now, combined with the wind attribute of the ancient Qinglong, is simply enchanting, peerless enchanting! "Tianjian ancestors have bright eyes."
"Huang Xiaolong is also a peerless enchanting, but now the realm is still too low, only the tenth-order peak of the gods, it seems that this first 10,000-dollar war, must be Zhou Xu!" Wan Yan ancestors.
Several other people nod and agreed with the statement of Wan Yan's ancestors.
After all, the tenth-order peak of the Tenjins and the third-order ancient gods, the realm of the difference is too great, no one will think that Huang Xiaolong, a tenth-order late peak of the gods, can also win the Zhou Xu, which merged with the ancient Qinglong.
Even the blood knives have the heart to favor Huang Xiaolong, but they can only nod and have to admit this fact.
On the stage, Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Xu, who called the ancient Qinglong, and smiled lightly: "Put away? Zhou Xu, you think, you broke through the third order of the ancient gods, and combined with the ancient Qinglong, is it really the first? I did not expect that. You are as idiotic as Tan Lin."
You are as idiotic as Tan Lin!
Huang Xiaolong’s voice fell and he was quiet.
Everyone didn't expect it. At this time, Huang Xiaolong was still as arrogant as ever! He thought that he could beat Zhou Xu like defeating Tan Lin?
"This Huang Xiaolong, blink of an eye, did not see that Zhou Xu brother is the third step of the ancient god? Didn't see the master of Zhou Xu fusion of the ancient Qinglong?" The original Longzong disciple could not help but sneer: "It is his own idiot, even said Master Zhou Xu."
On the stage, Zhou Xu is not angry and laughs: "Huang Xiaolong, as long as you can get me three tricks, I will admit defeat!" After that, the whole body was flashing, and the hurricane screamed.
Zhou Xu’s figure disappeared.
With the disappearance of him, there is the ancient Qinglong.
It’s not Zhou Xu’s disappearance, but Zhou Xu’s speed is almost the same. He has the imperial tyrannosaurus, the special dragon body, and the Zhou Xu of the ancient Qinglong. The speed is not weaker than some ancient gods. .
Moreover, he displayed the secret of the big mover who was close to the ancestors, and the speed was too fast to imagine.
"Death!" The next moment, Zhou Xu has come to the front of Huang Xiaolong, his hands are claws, and suddenly a paw came to Huang Xiaolong, the amazing dragon screamed out.
At the same time, behind him, the dragon claws of the ancient Qinglong, such as the hill, also shot down to Huang Xiaolong.
Zhou Xu and the ancient Qinglong attack have not yet arrived, the horror of horror has swept away, and Huang Xiaolong is trapped around his body. Huang Xiaolong is like a fragile branch in the center of the storm, as if he could be broken at any time.
Looking at Zhou Xu’s two-pronged claws, Huang Xiaolong moved, and the devil’s supreme godhead was motivated, and the dark supreme power rushed out. A purple chill that was more terrifying than the black chill of the previous ice-covered Wu Qian’s attack, filled with Huang Xiaolong’s body. All around.
Huang Xiaolong's hands were clawed, and a sherdy ghost claw greeted him.
Suddenly, the number of evil spirits condensed, and the ghosts roared, as if came, and the end of the world.
Originally, his face was fierce, and Zhou Xu, who had a strong eye-catching effect, sensed the horrible chill, and was shocked and attacked.
Bang!
The two claws finally huddled together.
"Nourage!" The sound is constant.
The entire platform was violently shocked.
Huang Xiaolong's figure was floating and retreating. At this time, the ancient Qinglong dragon claws shot Huang Xiaolong's original standing platform, and the ring was like a dead wood, making a bursting sound.
Zhou Xu was also repulsed by Huang Xiaolong and retreated to the edge of the ring. He began to stand. He was shocked to see that his hands were covered, and he was covered with a layer of ink purple, and the horror chills along his arms. On his chest, Zhou Xu was stunned, and quickly urging the Emperor Tyrannosaurus to resist this horrible chill.
Everyone looked at the result and was shocked.
The third order of the ancient gods, the combination of Zhou Xu and Huang Xiaolong in the ancient Qinglong, Huang Xiaolong, actually, seems to have the upper hand? ! This!
Everyone is stunned.
Yuan Longzong originally yelled and discarded Huang Xiaolong’s disciple as if he had been forked by his neck and was completely quiet.
The five ancestors of the Huaihua Gate looked awkward. When it was dealt with Wu Qianer, it was the most chilly thing. Now, is this purple purple? Is it super cold?
On the stage, Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Xu indifferently: "Now, it is my turn to attack." Speaking of this, a momentum stronger than Zhou Xu was released.
"I let you see what is the ultimate power of the wind!"
Around Huang Xiaolong's body, there was also a group of terrorist hurricanes. The wind attribute strength stronger than Zhou Xufeng's tyrannical dragon character continued to condense around Huang Xiaolong's body.
The whole collapse, seems to be unable to withstand the power of Huang Xiaolong, shaking in madness.
Everyone is at a loss.
"This, how is it possible! It is the wind attribute power, the wind attribute power stronger than Zhou Xu tyrannosaur god!" Tianjian ancestors lost the voice: "Huang Xiaolong, is he still a god-level attribute god?!"
The blood knife ancestor, the thunder hammer ancestor, Wan Yan ancestor, Xuan Bing ancestors are equally shocked.
The hurricane around Huang Xiaolong is still growing and still expanding, and there seems to be no end.
The defensive cover of the ring suddenly burst into a crack and a crack appeared.
On the rostrum, Gong Fei's four faces changed, and they quickly urged the divine power to protect the defensive hood.
Zhou Xu was also shocked. I didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to have a cold attribute and a wind attribute. Suddenly, a huge dragon gun appeared in his hand.
The dragon gun appeared, gently shocked, and the surrounding space cracked.
"Chinese character chaos, dragon gun?! Is a dragon gun!" The stage, exclaimed.
Zhou Xu’s face was crazy, and the divine power poured all the dragon guns in his hand. He suddenly burst into the air and screamed, and the dragon gun in his hand stabbed straight to Huang Xiaolong.
"I won't lose!"
"My Zhou Xu, is the first! Huang Xiaolong, you, give me, die!"
"Zi" was shocked, and the dragon gun broke the hurricane around Huang Xiaolong's body.