Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 172 Racial talent, Sword Art Online

Many of these onlookers were Lou Luo who followed Little Green Lin King, or were his admirers and followers.

Therefore, when they spoke, most of them were biased towards the little Qinglin king.

In the eyes of the little Qinglin King, the light was shining brightly, fighting to the point of madness, wave after wave of energy storms swept all directions.

"This human monk doesn't dare to confront Little Qinglin King head-on. Obviously, his body is not as good as him."

"Little Qinglin King's physical body is extremely powerful, and his speed is comparable to that of the Golden-winged Tianpeng. These are all racial talents, and they are by no means comparable to ordinary people."

Zhang Wenchang pointed towards the river on the ground, and mysterious runes flew into the river water.

The river water flew up like a silver dragon, turning into icebergs that shone with cold light, with avenues of gods swirling around, and mysterious runes flashing one after another.

A cold air penetrating the bone marrow radiated out, as if wanting to crush the human consciousness to the animal.

One after another, the extremely sharp ice blades rotated crazily around the mountain. The mountain, carrying an astonishing cold air, struck down on the little Green Scale King's head.

Icebergs condensed one after another, with incomparable rage, they hit Little Green Lined King one after another.

Little Qinglin King tore through the iceberg again and again, mighty and domineering.

The divine power in Zhang Wenchang's body was mighty and surging, as if it would never dry up. The whole river seemed to turn into a silver dragon, turning into icebergs one after another, hitting the little Qinglin King.

These attacks are like waves, one wave after another, one wave higher than the other.

Little Qinglin King knew that he would be defeated if he went on like this. He let out a long howl, and after tearing up an iceberg, he immediately manifested the real body of the Qinglin Condor.

A cyan light shot up into the sky, turning into a huge condor tens of meters high.The whole body exudes a metallic luster like lapis lazuli, and the divine power exuded from the body is like a blue flame, burning fiercely and shining brightly.

His wings flapped slightly, and an iceberg instantly shattered into pieces.

Zhang Wenchang pointed towards the sky, and the water vapor in the air instantly condensed into an iceberg, which appeared on the back of Little Green Lined King after a few flashes, and slapped down hard.

This condensed iceberg seemed to be stained with the color of the sky, and the blue light shone.

The moment it hit Little Qinglin King's back, mysterious runes flickered one after another, sending him flying horizontally, vomiting blood.

The blood turned into pieces of ice crystals almost instantly, falling from the sky.

"You're a waste, if you have any other tricks, use them quickly!" Zhang Wenchang shouted to the Little Green Scale King.

The little Green Scale King rolling in the sky flashed with green light and disappeared into the sky instantly.

When he reappeared, one of his claws instantly turned into a long blue knife.

He appeared in front of Zhang Wenchang in a blink of an eye, and slashed at him, viciously trying to chop him into pieces.

Under Zhang Wenchang's feet, green lotuses bloomed, and chaotic light flickered. His figure changed instantly, and he appeared thousands of meters away.

"Cyan Scale King Slash!"

The figure of the Little Green Scale King instantly transformed into millions and rushed towards Zhang Wenchang. In an instant, he swung tens of thousands of knives.

Zhang Wenchang stood there motionless, the surrounding vegetation flickered with green light, and a towering ancient tree grew rapidly, like a large umbrella covering the sky, blocking countless sword lights above.

Suddenly, the countless lights and shadows of swords merged into a huge cyan sword, which chopped up the towering tree in one fell swoop, as if it was about to split the heaven and earth, and slashed towards Zhang Wenchang's head.

Countless vegetation exudes a strange fragrance, green light rises into the sky, turning into patches of green light rain, and a soft power emits, flowing to the sky.

砰

An inexplicable force affected the giant sword, and they slammed into each other. The raging energy swept towards Little Green Lined King, flying it away, and hitting it thousands of meters away.

The Little Green Scale King raised his head to the sky and roared. He used his speed to the extreme and rushed down quickly.

A river suddenly flew into the sky, turned into a silver dragon, and rose into the sky.

The rocks on the ground suddenly rushed to the sky and turned into an earth dragon.

A water dragon, an earth dragon.

The silver light of the water dragon is shining, and it is lingering, like wrapping fingers.

The earth dragon shone with brilliance, fierce and domineering, as if cast from divine iron.

Bang bang bang.

One strong and one soft, a water dragon, and an earth dragon, combined together, used the simplest moves to crazily chase and kill the little green scale king.

The combination of these seemingly ordinary moves is just like the Dou Zi secret deduced by the genius in Yaochi's hometown, using the most ordinary moves to evolve incredible power.

After a combined attack, Little Green Lin King was slapped around like a ball.

The mountain stone turned into an earth dragon, the dragon swung its tail, and slapped the little Qinglin king on the head fiercely, causing blood to spurt from his mouth.

The river turned into a water dragon, and its tail, like a divine whip, hit the back of the little Green Scale King's head, almost breaking his head.

A vine seemed to grow out of the void, like a wooden dragon, winding towards the little green scaled king.

He hit the little Green Scale King hard, almost breaking his body, causing him to spurt out blood and fly out.

His body collapsed under the attack of the three divine dragons, and pieces of blood flowed out from the wounds.

"Little Qinglin King, you trash, are you okay?" Zhang Wenchang taunted.

Little Qinglin King let out a roar, and his figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a pile of blue bird feathers and scales there.

He used the golden cicada's ability to escape from its shell, discarded all its bird feathers, and appeared thousands of meters away in an instant.

The bird feathers he left were naturally crushed by Zhang Wenchang and turned into fly ash.

But the little green scaled king who appeared in the distance was completely untouched with bird feathers and scales. It seems that this is also a secret technique to escape.

The little green-scale king was seated high in the sky, emitting a bright blue light all over his body. After a burst of crackling, it quickly recovered its body with its unique racial healing secret technique, exuding a monstrous monster aura.

He felt that he was doing well again, and tens of thousands of blue feathers flew out from his body, turning into the sharpest sword, emitting blue flames, shooting in all directions.

The scales on his body cracked and turned into divine knives, which also emitted blue flames, shooting in all directions like a tornado.

"Sword Art Online!"

Little Qinglin King used a secret technique unique to his own race.

"Little Qinglin King's body has been attacked by this human monk for so long, and he repaired his body almost instantly. Their unique healing secret technique is really terrifying!"

"Based on this racial secret technique alone, the little Qinglin king is comparable to the young emperor! Among the same generation, except for the gold-winged Xiaopeng king, no one can surpass him!"

At this time, the little Qinglin King was so demonic and murderous, and his voice of anger was like piercing gold and cracking stones. He wanted to use the sword of God's Domain to kill Zhang Wenchang.

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