Chapter 3133: You are not qualified

Not necessarily.
The sound was very small, but it was silent at the moment, and all the monks present could hear it clearly.
Especially Blood Fault. Hearing this sound, he had the urge to vomit blood, and then sneered again, suddenly turning his head and looking towards Xiao Fan.
The eyes of the crowd fell on Xiao Fan at the same time, and saw Xiao Fan stepping up into the air step by step. Every step he took, his aura increased by several points.
At the same time, a long sword appeared in vain in his hand, radiating bloodthirsty light.
"Jian Hongchen?" the crowd exclaimed.
No one had thought that at this time, Xiao Fan would take the initiative to stand up, and he would stand on the opposite side of the dragon clan.
Is he really going to provoke the majesty of the entire dragon clan for a strange dragon armor?
Above the sky, Long Wujia was also taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect someone to stand on his side, and could not help but nod his head to Xiao Fan to show his gratitude.
But there was no pause in his hand, and the scream of Spirit Devourer sounded again.
"Long Wu Jia, stop me!" Xue Que roared angrily, and the terrifying coercion went straight to Long Wu Jia.
The other dragon races also bloomed with tyrannical aura, staring coldly at the Dragon Armor, ready to take action at any time.
"boom!"
Hearing the words of Blood Fault, Long Wu Jia squeezed his right hand forcefully, and the soul-chewing dragon's body exploded directly, transforming into a devastating energy wave and impacting all directions.
The Dragon Clan monk who was closer to him was blown up and down, and some people were shocked to vomit blood.
At this moment, all the dragons were furious, and Long Wujia actually killed the Devourer in front of so many of them. This was simply provoking the authority of the dragons.
You know, this is the ancient road of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribes. If the Dragons are only slaughtered by foreign monks, how can the Dragons look proud of the Primordial God Realm?
It is like when foreign monks stepped into the ancient road of human trial and wantonly slaughtered human monks, human monks also twisted into a rope.
This is about racial dignity and has nothing to do with personal honor, disgrace, grievances.
"Kill him!" The Molongzi, who had been silent for a long time, finally got angry, spit out three words coldly, and then suddenly slew towards Longwujia.
As the proud son of the dragon clan, looking at the ancient road of the dragon and phoenix clan's trials, few people can stabilize him, and here is a faint posture that is dominated by him.
If you don't kill Long Wu Jia, if this matter is told, his Demon Long Zi will have no face at all.
As Molongzi's words fell, many dragons headed by him rushed towards the Dragon Armor.
Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and he was about to stop the Demon Dragon. However, the speed of the blood fault was very fast, and he directly blocked Xiao Fan: "The battle just now has not ended, your opponent is this emperor!"
"You are not qualified!" Xiao Fan smiled coldly.
Not qualified?
The crowd looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment. Could it be that his full strength was not achieved before?
You know, many of them can see that Xiao Fan is just a late-stage monk in the Great Emperor realm, and the blood fault is the peak cultivation base of the Great Emperor.
What's more, the talent of the Dragon Race is stronger than that of the Human Race. What qualifications does Xiao Fan have to despise the Blood Fault?
"Not enough? Haha, that's okay, then let you understand what strength is, my Dragon Race must not be insulted!" Blood Que said awe-inspiringly.
When the other dragons heard this sound, they only felt that their blood boiled instantly, and the violent aura burst out, coming straight towards Xiao Fan.
"kill!"
Xueque changed his body and turned into a long, blood-colored dragon with a length of hundreds of feet. The blood-colored scales on his body were extremely scarlet, shining with scarlet phosphorescence.
One of his paws protruded and he came to Xiao Fan instantly.
At the same time, dozens of other dragon clan powerhouses were culled, and the terrible power made this world tremble.
On the other side, Long Wu Jia had collided with Mo Long Zi, the sky was dim, the sun and the moon were dark.
"If that's the case, then I will have a good taste of dragon blood today!" Xiao Fan grinned, showing his white teeth.
Whether offending the Dragon Race or not, things are going according to Xiao Fan's plan, and he just confirms the true strength of the Dragon Race genius.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan's whole body was filled with golden light, and the endless blood of battle was completely boiling, turning into a flash of light and rushing towards the blood defect.
As for the other Dragon Clan monks, they were all ignored by Xiao Fan. For him, the siege had no meaning at all.
"Hmph, I really thought that I just barely obtained a little benefit in my hands, so I thought I was invincible?" When Xue Que saw Xiao Fan daring to take the initiative to kill, he suddenly sneered.
Seeing that his claws were about to collide with Xiao Fan, the figure of Blood Que flashed in vain, and three blood dragons appeared in the void, and three equally powerful claws tore down.
Dragon Soul Clone Technique!
Even Xiao Fan had to admit that this blood defect had made the Dragon Soul clone technique superbly performed. At this time, the four attacks fell, which absolutely caught people off guard.
If you change to another person, it is estimated that he will only be torn apart.
However, Xiao Fan's expression was extremely calm, and he saw a bright light bursting out of him suddenly, and a panic sweeping away from him.
In an instant, in Xiao Fan's body, a monster of ten thousand meters in size unexpectedly appeared. The monster opened its blood basin and swallowed away wildly.
The dragons in the distance felt the pressure on Xiao Fan, and they all took a breath.
"Holy, holy Kun?" Someone recognized Xiao Fan's whole body of the monster that was ten thousand meters in size, and only felt his scalp numb.
The Wanzhang Monster swallowed all the three clones of Blood Fault connected to him in one bite. In the eyes of everyone, the three clones of Blood Fault were directly crushed by the monster's suppression.
Even the body of Blood Que was bitten into two pieces, blood spurted wildly, only the upper body barely escaped to the sky.
Blood Que was bloodless, his eyes were like copper bells, staring at Xiao Fan in horror, and said unbelievably, "Impossible, how can you know the magic of the sacred beast!"
Holy Kun, that is the eighty-sixth divine beast behind him. It is rumored that its body is huge and it can eat the sun, moon and stars.
It's just that Saint Kun has been invisible for countless years, and I didn't expect this human race to master the unique treasure of Saint Kun.
"It seems that Saint Kun's treasure is not as strong as imagined, and it didn't even kill you." Xiao Fan answered the question.
This wasn't a lie, it was the power of the Holy Kun Art, Xiao Fan was indeed somewhat dissatisfied.
It stands to reason that he should have killed Blood Que by surprise, but he didn't expect to let Blood Que escape.
However, when Xue Que heard Xiao Fan's words, he almost vomited blood in depression, and swallowed his three clones with just one bite of this precious technique, and even severely damaged his body. Xiao Fan actually thought that his power was too weak?
"I said, you are not qualified enough, let's have a stronger one." Xiao Fan spit out another word, cold eyes sweeping down below.