Dragon's Fang Blade
Long Chen's blatant mockery overshadowed many of the members of the Long Lang Team. However, Lang Yan, who was their leader, was not affected in the slightest.
Lang Yan's expression was as calm as an ancient well. He looked at Long Chen playfully, as if he was sizing up Long Chen's strength.
"I heard that you didn't even mention your name to the Long Lang Team. Given the current situation, I wonder if you can leave your name behind? Although I, Lang Yan, have killed countless people, I have never killed a nameless person, "Lang Yan said loudly.
Long Chen smiled and said, "Long Chen, Hong Meng's polar region."
"Good, very good!" Lang Yan smiled and nodded. "Someone from Hong Meng's polar region dares to meddle in the affairs of the Long Lang Team. You really don't know what's good for you! Since you have no intention of groveling, let me show you that the Long Meng Polar Region is not a place where a guy from the fifth layer of Hong Meng Yuan Jie can do whatever he wants! "
As soon as Lang Yan finished speaking, a strong Hong Meng aura burst out from his body. It was like a raging tide that exploded from his body in the blink of an eye.
Long Chen immediately reacted when he felt this aura.
Although Lang Yan looked like a person from the ninth layer of Hong Meng Yuan Jie, the aura around him clearly told everyone that he had already touched the threshold of Hong Meng Tian Jing. He was only one step away from being promoted to Hong Meng Tian Jing!
"I heard from my people that you can control nine fire dragons, ice dragons, and the Icespirit Ghost Wolf as your trump card. If I'm not wrong, you must have the blood of the Dragon Clan in your body," Lang Yan said confidently. Lang Yan said confidently, "A hundred thousand years ago, before the dragon race was destroyed, there were many humans with the dragon bloodline in the Hongmeng Polar Grounds. You should be one of their descendants. In other words, Long Chen and the Long Lang Team are the same. You have the blood of the Dragon Clan in your body, which is why you are so powerful! "
Long Chen smiled and nodded. "So what if you know? You're just a Hong Meng Yuan Jie who has just touched the threshold of Hong Meng Tian Jing. Since we're both Hong Meng Yuan Jie, where did you get the confidence to talk nonsense to me before the battle begins? If someone who doesn't know the truth heard it, they would think that the battle has already ended and I lost to you.
After Long Chen said this, he deliberately put on an indifferent look.
The darkness of the night gradually dispersed, and in the distant eastern horizon, the Wasteland's horizon was already showing a bit of white.
"It seems like you're still an impatient person. Fine, fine. Since you're so eager to die, I have no reason to waste my breath on you." Lang Yan's Hong Meng aura grew stronger. He said loudly, "Let's begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Chen activated his Hong Meng aura and leaped into the air.
"Do you plan to come alone? Or do you want all of you to come together? "Long Chen mocked.
Lang Yan was still standing on the ground. He couldn't help but feel dissatisfied when he heard this.
Unfortunately, Lang Kuang, who was standing behind Lang Yan, heard Long Chen's words. He quickly moved to Lang Yan's side and said, "Big Brother, this kid has too many trump cards. If you go alone, you'll be able to subdue him sooner or later. However, I'm afraid that things might change if you delay. Why don't I go with you?"
Lang Kuang's expression was very serious. It was obvious that Lang Kuang wanted to kill Long Chen from the bottom of his heart.
Lang Yan didn't blame Lang Kuang. He only shook his head and said, "You stay here and watch over the three Dragonfoxes. It's best if you don't act rashly before the kid and I decide the victor. In my opinion, that unfamiliar Dragonfox girl isn't a simple character."
When Lang Kuang heard this, he could only give up and obediently follow Lang Yan's instructions.
Feng Wu stood at the side of the Dragonwolves. He was looking forward to the upcoming battle more and more.
The Hong Meng aura around Lang Yan suddenly vibrated. In the blink of an eye, Lang Yan's body also rose into the air.
Lang Yan was extremely proud of the upcoming battle. The Dragon Wolf Clan was born with a strong physique because they possessed the Dragon Clan's bloodline. In addition, the Dragon Wolf Clan was fond of fighting. Almost all the Dragon Wolves in the Dragon Wolf Clan who had ascended to the Primordial Origin Realm had experienced hundreds of life-and-death battles of various scales.
As for Lang Yan, who was already half a step into the Hong Meng Yuan Jie, he had experienced thousands of life and death battles. Countless times, he managed to survive from the brink of death. Lang Yan had a great understanding of battle. Now, facing Long Chen, a human cultivator from the fifth layer of the Hong Meng Yuan Jie, even if he knew that Long Chen had many trump cards, Lang Yan was fearless.
Long Chen knew that this would be a tough battle. However, as long as he won this battle, his name would spread quickly in the Long Meng Polar Region. At that time, if Long Yuan was really in the Long Meng Polar Region and heard about Long Chen, he would definitely take the initiative to look for Long Chen.
If that was the case, this battle would be a good thing.
"Long Chen, take this!" Lang Yan shouted. His body, which was suspended in mid-air, shot forward. The aura of Hong Meng around him turned blood-red in an instant.
Long Chen did not expect this. What would a blood-red Hong Meng be like?
Before Long Chen could react, the blood-red Hong Meng around Lang Yan's body began to faintly converge under Lang Yan's guidance. Soon, the blood-red aura of Hong Meng converged on Lang Yan's sharp claws. Amidst the blood-red glow, a blood-red blade appeared like a torrent of flames.
Long Chen reacted immediately. The blood-red blade should have been forged from some kind of bone, or a few kinds of bone. A bone that could be forged into a weapon by Lang Yan, who was at the ninth level of the Primordial Primordial Realm, was definitely not an ordinary bone.
This was the Long Meng Polar Region. Could it be that this blood-red blade was made from dragon bone?
Lang Yan held the blood-red blade in his hand and smiled at the astonished Long Chen. He said, "Long Chen, this blade of mine was made from the tooth of a true dragon that fell ten thousand years ago. It is perfect for dealing with opponents with dragon blood."
When Long Chen heard this, he couldn't help but frown. Indeed, the aura of a true dragon would suppress those of the Dragon Clan whose bloodline wasn't very pure during a battle. If the dragon tooth in Lang Yan's hand was really made from the tooth of a true dragon, one could imagine its power.
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