Return of the Dragon God

Chapter 418: The Imprisoned Dragon from All Directions

Boom!

Berserk Yuan Power erupted between the two of them, and the powerful wind that was as harsh as a blade directly shook the surrounding air of more than ten metres with a rumbling sound.

Numerous guests stared nervously at the two people in the arena, where the fluctuation of Yuan Power had raged to an appalling level.

If a Yuanfu Realm Fifth Heavenly Martial Artist was caught up at this moment, he was afraid that it would be a nine deaths and one life situation.

Boom!

At a certain moment, a circle of astonishingly strong winds swept out from the intersection of the two silhouettes, and then both of them were shocked back dozens of steps before they could stabilise themselves.

In such an intense exchange, neither of the two had fallen into a disadvantage.

This scene shocked many people, and they were naturally amazed that Lin Mo was able to fight Wang Yuan so well with his Yuanfu Realm Third Sky realm.

In a sense, Lin Mo's battle power was much stronger than Wang Yuan's, and the difference between them was only the realm.

Wang Yuan's shoulders shook violently, unloading all of that dark energy, and then his eyes stared grimly at Lin Mo in front of him, such a stalemate was not something he was willing to see.

However, after the exchange of hands, he also felt Lin Mo's strength, even if he was as proud as he was, he had to admit that Lin Mo did have the strength to fight against him.

"No matter how much you grow, it's ultimately impossible to defeat me."

Wang Yuan's gaze was gloomy, a cold laugh escaped from his heart, when Lin Mo performed the Nine Dragons Collapsing Mountain Skill, he had roughly guessed Lin Mo's limit, and Heavenly Rank Martial Skills, it wasn't just Lin Mo alone who could perform them, he, Wang Yuan, also mastered a Heavenly Rank Martial Skill.

And it was still an ancestral skill of the Wang family, even his father hadn't succeeded in cultivating it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, Wang Yuan waved the Prisoner Dragon Halberd violently in his hand, and then a layer of strong Yuan Power fluctuation, like waves, swept away from his body.

The majestic Yuan Power, like dragons and snakes, wrapped around the Prisoner Dragon Halberd, and several hidden dragon shadows appeared, and an incomparably stern aura slowly spread out.

Wang Yuan's move immediately drew the gazes of the crowd, who could see that Wang Yuan was going to use his real skills.

"That's ......"

Some of the Lingyun Academy scholars who had followed Dean Xiao Lingjian here looked at the change in Wang Yuan's hand and foot Prisoner Dragon Halberd and their faces suddenly changed drastically as a strong look of horror surged in their eyes.

"That is the inherited martial skill of the Prisoner Dragon Halberd itself, the Four Directions Prisoner Dragon! I didn't expect Wang Yuan to really comprehend it."

In the crowd, someone exclaimed in shock, for those who didn't understand the situation, they would only think that Wang Yuan was very strong for executing this move, but those who were in the know were already horrified.

In fact, as early as in the Lingyun Academy, Xiao Lingjian had taken out this Prisoner Dragon Halberd to the many outstanding students, saying that whoever comprehended the martial skills in it would be the next owner of the Prisoner Dragon Halberd.

Ten years, in addition to the dean himself, there is no one can really understand the success, when the dean will be the prisoner dragon halberd delivered to Wang Yuan, many geniuses in the whole hospital, are dissatisfied, think Xiao Lingjian bias.

But now, it seems that Wang Yuan has truly comprehended the inherited martial arts in it, and the dean is only fulfilling his promise.

Xiao Ling Jian held his white beard, the pupils of his eyes were slightly surprised, for so many years Wang Yuan hadn't performed this martial skill, but now it was forced out by this kid Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo, next, I'll let you know what is called despair!"

Wang Yuan waved his halberd in his hand, drinking like thunder, around that halberd shadow, there were seven or eight grey dragon shadows, he intertwined with each other, seemingly forming a cage.

This cage was the size of a small room, and the strong wind around it was blazing, even if a Yuanfu Realm Fifth Sky powerhouse came close, he was afraid that he would be blown away by this strong wind.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Along with the halberd dancing in Wang Yuan's hand, the dragon shadow intertwined into a cage, as if it had a spirit, suddenly rose up and roared, and then in the strong wind whistling, mixed with an indescribable and terrifying fluctuation, ruthlessly swept towards Lin Mo.

Boom!

The green stone floor below, when this cage whistled past, it actually began to collapse, a crack spreading rapidly, this cage had not yet arrived in front of Lin Mo, the floor below had all crumbled away.

Looking at this destructive power, the guests in the arena had sucked in cold breaths, this Four Direction Prisoner Dragon was not a Heavenly Grade Martial Skill, but the might displayed was infinitely close to a Heavenly Grade Martial Skill.

Thinking like this, countless gazes shifted to Lin Mo, however, only when they looked over, they saw that the latter didn't retreat in the slightest, instead, he took a step out and directly surged his body's Yuan Power.

That kind of appearance, it seemed like he was going to once again tough out Wang Yuan's strong attack.

"This kid, is his head so iron?"

This scene, immediately triggered a burst of clamour, Wang Yuan this strike, even if it is the Yuanfu realm six heavens of the strong, only have to temporarily avoid the front bar, Lin Mo this is only Yuanfu realm three heavens, on the head of the iron rushed up? What is not looking for death.




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