The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Yang Jian sneered at Nezha who was so mad at this time. The three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand was crossed, and he looked at Nezha with cold eyes.

"The master is right. This Nezha is really lawless. He dares to be so rampant even in someone else's territory."

Yang Jian thought of what the master had told him before, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly with a sneer.

Seeing that Nezha was about to fight Yang Jian, Jiang Ziya in the distance couldn't help but feel anxious. He looked at the calm and calm real Taiyi, and said anxiously: "Brother, where is Yang Jian's opponent, why don't you step forward to stop him? "

"It's okay, even if you can't beat Nezha's temper, I will watch."

Madam Taiyi asked himself that the Nezha he taught himself might not be worse than the Yang Jian in front of him. Although he said so, I still hope Nezha can give him a better face. As for the things he did in the East China Sea, Madam Taiyi has nothing to do. Keep it in mind, the disciples are just competing against each other, is it possible that Yang Jian would dare to kill him?

Jiang Ziya looked at the tense posture in the field at this time, knowing that even if he was anxious now, it was of no use, he could only patiently plan to see what was so good about Nezha.

Nezha, who had already held an anger in his heart, didn't care about the black dog on the other side at this time, but instead set his gaze on Yang Jian, holding a spear straight to Yang Jian's head.

Seeing that the other party was coming up as a killer move, Yang Jian didn't rush to use the three-pointed two-edged sword to block, and then easily pressed Nezha's spear.

Yang Jian looked at Nezha with a smile, and said, "You dare to come to the East China Sea for this ability, do you look down on sleeping?"

As soon as Nezha got into the battle, he felt that his wrist sank, and he was shocked. Yang Jian looked like there was nothing strange about it, but this strength was indeed so great, which really surprised him.

"What are you doing in a hurry, can I still run, Xiaoye?"

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose the battle. At this time, Nezha will naturally not admit that he is not as strong as Yang Jian, his arms are tight, and then an aura is poured from his arms into the spear in his hand.

A scorching fire aura spread, and Yang Jian was relatively close. At this moment, he felt the scorching air wave, his brows frowned slightly and then he used the aura to spur the sea water towards Nezha.

Seeing the huge waves pressing toward him, Nezha's face suddenly changed, and his arms lifted up as best he could, lifted the three-pointed two-edged knife on the gun head, and then came towards the overwhelming sky. The waves swung several light blades, smashing the waves completely.

When the waves dissipated, Nezha looked at Yang Jian with a gloomy expression, and shouted, "Sure enough, I can't learn anything in this Dragon Palace, but I am skilled in playing with water."

"How much magic do I practice. What are you doing?" Yang Jian snorted coldly, and then rushed towards Nezha with the knife.

The two collided and their weapons collided, and then a wave of air spread, and the power of the two people continued to rise, but they fought dozens of moves in a moment.

Madam Taiyi still watched with gusto at first, thinking that his beloved disciple Nezha played well, but after looking for a while, he noticed something wrong.

Jiang Ziya also noticed something was wrong at this time, frowned and said, "It seems that Yang Jian is trying to be familiar with Nezha's moves?"

Hearing the reminder from his junior brother, Madam Taiyi finally knew where the feeling of something wrong he had just noticed came from.

With his face changed drastically, Madam Taiyi was about to remind Nezha to be careful of Yang Jian's deception, but after all he was a step slower. Before he opened his mouth, he saw the sudden change in the situation.

Seeing that Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword turned around, a huge three-headed dragon phantom surged out of the sword instantly, and it rushed towards Nezha.

The vision of his eyes suddenly changed, and Nezha's complexion suddenly changed, and the spear in his hand was also poked out. A fire dragon gushed from the tip of the spear, directly facing the illusion of the three dragons.

"Huh, there is only a dragon shape, but no dragon intent. I dare to show this kind of stuff."

Yang Jian sneered in his heart when he watched the fire dragon spurting out of Nezha's spear head. The golden dragon on the three-pointed and two-edged sword also released a dragon power at this time, and a dragon chant sounded, instantly letting out the power of the three dragons. Up a notch.

As soon as the fire dragon released by Nezha met, it was washed away by Longwei released by Yang Jian, and the three dragons directly hit Nezha's body.

As if being hammered in the chest with a mighty force, Nezha only felt that his chest was tight, and the whole person flew out upside down. Incidentally, he also pulled out a blood.

Seeing his beloved disciple was seriously injured by Yang Jian, Madam Taiyi suddenly felt anxious, and he planned to step forward to save the person, but at this time a cold light galloped in, and a long spear slammed at Madam Taiyi, endlessly. The killing intent made the real Taiyi stiff suddenly.

At this time, Jiang Ziya was already unable to move. He looked at the black spear steadily stopped in front of Senior Brother Taiyi with amazement, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Cover the sea!"

Majestic Taiyi gritted his teeth and stared at the front, but did not dare to let go of his hand movements, embracing his hands, releasing aura to block the attacking spear in front of him.

"Mr. Taiyi, I haven't seen you for many days. Last time the Heavenly Court had a goodbye, this general missed you so much!"

A sneer came, and then the power of Daluo Jinxian was like a mountain and pressed towards Taiyi and Jiang Ziya. Taiyi was okay. After all, Hunyuan Jinxian's cultivation level did not have much influence, but Jiang Ziya was not very comfortable. His face turned pale, and almost a mouthful of blood came out.

The figure with Da Luo Jinxian's might and power stopped in front of Real Taiyi in the blink of an eye. Although he was smiling, the chill in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Fu Hai! What did you stop me doing!?" Madam Taiyi looked at the opposite Fu Hai fiercely at this time, and his heart was already full of anger. He just went up as an apprentice, and did not take action against Yang Jian. Why is this Fu Hai? The killing intent is so strong?

"This general was ordered to garrison the first mansion of the East China Sea. You are so unbelievably slammed into the hands of this general. The general hasn't asked you what you are doing in the East China Sea, but you are not convinced."

With that said, Fu Hai looked at Nezha who was injured by Yang Jian at this time, and said with a smile: "There are two of you, master and apprentice, let's go, why is there today?"

True person Taiyi felt bitter, and he had to protect Nezha and Jiang Ziya at the moment, and he couldn't concentrate on dealing with Fuhai. If the three of them were careless, they would not be able to walk away.

"Filling the sea, I am waiting to chase the evil beasts that have harmed my Qianyuan Mountain spirit beast so far, and I have no intention of offending Zhenhai Dragon Palace."

Madam Taiyi looked at Fu Hai somewhat helplessly. The situation is better than others, so it is better to be soft first than to hand over your life here.

Fu Hai turned his head and glanced at the injured black dog not far away, his eyes squinted, and Yaozu's unique keen sense told him that this dog is not that simple.

Seeing Fu Hai looked at him, the black dog couldn't help but shrank his neck, then took a few steps back and hid behind Yang Jian, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

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