Chapter 1741: Step on foot

The Jiaolong is fast and powerful, so Lu Yi has no chance to evade.
It wants to kill with one blow.
"Huh!" A cold light appeared in Lu Yi's eyes, and then quickly put on the Tai Chi starting position. Soon, a golden Tai Chi gossip pattern appeared with Lu Yi's gesture.
Bang!
As the dragon attack came, Lu Yi waved his hand and retreated as soon as he touched it. Using the method of four or two strokes, he removed the fierce attack of the dragon.
Followed by a bird's tail, hit the dragon's back.
"boom!"
Jiaolong was knocked out five meters away, but Lu Yi was also shocked out three meters away.
Taking this opportunity, Lu Yi rose up, like a flying dragon in the sky, clenched his fists with both hands, blasted towards the Jiaolong, and took the initiative to attack.
The current situation is that when the brave meets on a narrow road, the brave wins. Lu Yi cannot retreat. Once he retreats, he will undoubtedly die. Moreover, the strength of this dragon is too strong. If it is allowed to go out from here, it will definitely be a disaster.
Only by killing them can you avoid future troubles.
Lu Yi's pair of golden fists resembled two rounds of the sun, emitting a brilliant divine light, and with a bang, the fist pierced the void and slammed directly at the dragon.
"Oh..."
The Jiaolong roared, letting his fist fall on it, and then rushed towards Lu Yi.
"boom!"
The fist fell on its body, making a metal-like crash, and the dragon was not damaged, but Lu Yi was shocked to his blood.
"This guy is not only fast, powerful, but also very defensive." Lu Yi had a headache. It was not easy to cut off this dragon.
The dragon's eyes were blood red, and he roared up to the sky. The loud sound shook his eardrums. The pair of antlers were invincible and hit Lu Yi again.
Again?
Lu Yi was angry.
"Chang!"
A sword slashed over.
"when!"
Xuanyuan sword slashed on the antlers, making a sound of piercing gold and cracking stones.
Lu Yi's pupils tightened, and he was very surprised. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand was the first divine sword in ancient times, but it didn't cut off the antlers on the dragon's head.
how can that be?
Just when Lu Yi was frightened, there was a "click" in his ear. He looked up and saw that the antler on the dragon's head was broken into two pieces.
Lu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh..."
One of the antlers was cut off, and the flood dragon went mad, flew into the air, and then swooped down, bringing a huge gust of wind, which was particularly terrifying.
"Chang!"
Lu Yi also bravely used his sword.
After suffering a loss, Jiaolong learned to be clever, and instead of head-to-head with Xuanyuanjian, he avoided the blade and attacked Lu Yi's body.
In addition, its speed is so fast that it can evade every time before Lu Yi releases the sword.
"Damn, this beast is too powerful, if you change to someone else, I'm afraid he would have swallowed it a long time ago." Lu Yi's face was not relaxed.
This dragon is very powerful, and every blow is a fatal threat. If Lu Yi hadn't had a hole card, he would have been bitter.
"boom!"
Lu Yi backhanded a sword, and the sharp sword aura cut through the void, temporarily forcing the Jiaolong back.
"kill!"
Lu Yi yelled, and when the dragon retreated, he chased him up, using extreme speed, chasing the dragon and swung one hundred and eight swords continuously.
From time to time, blood splashed and flew, blinking, another five hundred moves.
For Lu Yi, it was not only a battle of life and death, but also a fierce battle. The opponent was too powerful to kill.
"boom!"
Lu Yi didn't pay attention to it, and was flew out by the dragon's tail. Of course, Xuanyuanjian also left a deep blood mark on the abdomen of the dragon.
When Lu Yifei went out, Jiaolong chased him.
"Wow!"
Lu Yi, who was flying out, suddenly reversed his direction in the air, then unexpectedly appeared in the sky above the dragon, and slammed his fist on the head of the dragon.
In his opinion, perhaps the head is the fatal place of the dragon.
However, it is not.
On the head of the dragon, there was a layer of dark blue scales, exuding a faint cold light, it was this scale that blocked Lu Yi's fist.
"Wow!"
The dragon roared and was punched on the head by Lu Yi. Although he didn't let his head explode, the pain was unbearable. What made it most annoying was that Lu Yi hit it on the head as if he was smoking its face.
This is a shame and shame for the dragon that is about to evolve into a real dragon.
Jiaolong roared and rushed towards Lu Yi.
This time, it not only hit Lu Yi with its head, but also grabbed its four claws. The most frightening thing was that its tail became weak and boneless in an instant, and it reached Lu Yi's back.
"puff!"
Lu Yi couldn't dodge, his vest was hit by the dragon's tail, and his chest was grabbed by its claws, and the dragon was still pulling hard to tear Lu Yi apart.
The blood rained in the air.
That's horrible.
Lu Yi's expression completely changed. He was grasped tightly by Jiaolong's claws and couldn't move at all.
"Boy, now you know how good I am, give you one last chance, surrender to me forever, otherwise, I will send you into reincarnation now." Jiaolong said coldly.
"Don't dream, you were just a low-level beast before you became a real dragon." Although Lu Yi was injured, he did not show weakness.
"This is your own death, don't blame me." Jiaolong laughed wildly, and then violently tore, only hearing a "poof" sound, Lu Yi's body was torn apart alive by it.
boom!
Jiaolong kicked Lu Yi's body into the air, and then sneered: "What about genius? No matter how enchanting genius, as long as I don't surrender to me, I will kill him..."
Before the words were finished, the voice stopped.
Because it saw that Lu Yi's body on the ground suddenly disappeared without a trace.
People?
Why is it missing?
Jiaolong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
Jiaolong turned his head quickly, only to see Lu Yi standing on a stone pillar, dusted in white clothes, without a drop of blood on his body, looking at it with a smile on his face.
"You, you... what's going on?" Jiaolong stared at Lu Yi as if he had seen a ghost.
"I don't know if you have heard that Taoists have a special skill called "One Qi Hua Sanqing?" Lu Yi smiled.
"Impossible." Jiaolong couldn't believe it and said: "One Qi Hua Sanqing is the ultimate Taoist school. As far as I know, apart from the moral heaven, only the founding ancestor Zhang Daoling of Longhushan has cultivated it. How could you? "
"Why is it impossible?" Lu Yi said with a smile: "I'm not afraid to scare you when I say it. This unique school is passed down to me by Master Zhang Tian."
what?
Jiaolong suddenly changed color: "Impossible, Zhang Daoling is no longer in this world, how could he teach you the technique, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you are going to die next." Lu Yi grinned, with a murderous intent on his face.