Jing Ze soared into the sky, and the power of thunder surged around him. His divine power was surging, and the pressure was oppressive.
In the heyday of the Dragon Clan, a battle between two dragons was an extremely terrible thing, because it would indicate a destructive planetary war.
However, in Jing Ze's Inner World, with the help of the Eternal Moon Starlight bestowed by Bai Zhe, his entire Inner World had been strengthened. It was as if a layer of tempered film had been stuck on it. No matter how turbulent the inside was, the walls of the Inner World remained intact.
This made Wang Muyu, who had noticed this scene at the same time, feel relieved. With such a strong inner wall, he and Jing Ze could fight without restraint.
And it was obvious that Jing Ze came prepared. He did not dare to have the slightest neglect. The Seven-colored Glazed Dragon Qi was boiling all over his body, lingering around his small body, making his body appear magical and translucent.
He soared into the sky and spat out seven-colored dragon flames. The amazing power of the elements directly swept in front of him, directly meeting the Thunder Dragon summoned by Jing Ze.
At this time, Jing Ze's face did not relax in the slightest. This was a collision between psionic powers. He knew that Wang Muyu was extremely talented. He had condensed the power of 10,000 dragons in his body, had thousands of changes, and could use the abilities of every kind of dragon.
This was the most terrifying thing about Wang Muyu. However, in Jing Ze's view, this was also a fatal flaw before he had completely cultivated it. No matter how many dragon abilities one had, it would be useless if they were not proficient in all of them.
Obviously, Wang Muyu had also thought of this. Therefore, he had integrated a variety of elemental powers in the dragon flames at the same time, wanting to use this hodgepodge method to make up for the shortcomings.
"You haven't cultivated to the peak. Everything is in vain."
Jing Ze said coldly. His face was solemn. He had already developed the potential of the Lightning Dragon to the extreme, and was completely unafraid of the seven-colored dragon flames spewed by Wang Muyu. The powerful Thunder Dragon's breath formed a huge pillar of light, as if the heavens were collapsing, and directly offset the dragon flames spewed by Wang Muyu.
It was a combination of a variety of dragon abilities, but it still could not compare to Jing Ze's top-notch Lightning Dragon power, which made Wang Muyu unhappy.
Compared to the last time, Jing Ze had made too much progress. Even under the guidance of Bai Zhe, such a growth rate was amazing.
At one point, it was even close to surpassing him.
Wang Muyu thought that his Growth Potential was the best among all the dragon descendants, but he didn't expect it to be the same.
Of course, putting aside talent, Jing Ze might have used other methods to quickly raise his level.
But in such a short period of time, how was it done?
Wang Muyu's expression did not change. His first move had allowed him to know Jing Ze's strength as a top-notch Lightning Dragon. In the next moment, he stretched out his small hand and slammed it on the ground with his palm facing down in a half-squatting posture.
An explosion sounded out as the ground trembled. Numerous elemental dragons soared into the air from the ground, giving off a heaven-shaking sound as the heavens and earth started to tremble.
Seeing this scene, Jingze raised his eyebrows. This was too wasteful. He didn't take spiritual power consumption into consideration at all. No matter how heaven-defying a person was, in modern terms, there was still a "blue bar". It was impossible to use skills without limit.
Thus, in a duel between top experts, consumption would be taken into account during the fight, and they would calculate the time to release the corresponding ability at the right time, thus setting the pace of the entire fight.
Jingze could also tell from his probing that while Wang Muyu's rich and overbearing style of play meant that this little guy had unlimited spirit energy, it was also a sign that he lacked combat experience.
"Let him exhaust himself, and we'll definitely win." A voice from the other side of the universe rang out in Jing Ze's mind. It was a familiar man's voice, and if Wang Ling had been present, he would have easily recognized this person.
On the other side of the universe, a huge dragon the size of a star was entrenched there. Emitting holy moonlight, it issued commands from the depths of the infinite Milky Way as it remotely commanded Jing Ze.
This was a type of long-range micro control.
Bai Zhe had entered the field. Jing Ze didn't obstruct Bai Zhe's judgment, and instead used his own methods to provide support and assistance.
In order to divert Wang Ling's attention, he had painstakingly planned this eternal chess game in order to bring Wang Muyu back. Wang Muyu was the most crucial chess piece in his plan … Today, he had chosen to let Jing Ze take action, and he himself was personally in command. This was a determined attitude.
With someone backing him, Jing Ze naturally had nothing to fear. He opened his black umbrella, and at that moment, activated its other form.
Wang Muyu's eyes were shaken. He hadn't expected this black umbrella to actually have a "bow" form! The moment the black umbrella opened, the ribs rearranged themselves under Jing Ze's control to turn into a pitch-black bow and arrow wrapped in black lightning!
The handle of the umbrella separated on the spot, and the hook at the end spun to perfectly latch onto the black umbrella's bowstring, directly turning it into a giant arrow.
The endless power of lightning jumped and surged on the bow and arrow, as if it had absorbed the power of lightning from the entire universe.
Then!
Boom! With a deafening explosion, Jing Ze abruptly fired the bow and arrow that the black umbrella had turned into with tremendous power. Space shattered inch by inch as it whistled through the air, and even the inner wall of the core world started to shake under the tremendous impact.
If it wasn't for Bai Zhe's support in secret, the core world might have already collapsed.
With astonishing power, the giant arrow streaked across the sky with an overbearing momentum as it directly pierced through Wang Muyu and the elemental dragon that he had summoned.
Then, guided by Jing Ze's lightning, the lightning arrow returned to his hand in the blink of an eye, becoming a perpetual motion, like a bullet that would never run out of bullets.
The elemental dragons that Wang Muyu had summoned came in all shapes and sizes, and filled this small space. However, Jing Ze had used his black umbrella to transform it into a bow and arrow to destroy them one by one, which was something Wang Muyu had never expected.
To Wang Muyu's horror, Jing Ze's arrow did not simply pierce through his Elemental Wyrm. Instead, it seemed to have absorbed the power of the Elemental Wyrm every time it was retracted.
The power was like a stream that was constantly being superimposed on the arrow.
By the time Wang Muyu saw through Jing Ze's intentions and wanted to retrieve the elemental dragon, it was already too late.
Jing Ze, who had already dealt with the last elemental dragon, had already aimed the arrow at Wang Muyu.
Then, he pulled the bow fully and released it …
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