Chapter 4112
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Bai Qianqian's face turned pale when she saw this person. She even took a few steps back.
Because this person was her nightmare.
The young master of the Green Dragon Tribe was extremely powerful. He was the son of a Sacred Sovereign.
The Green Dragon Small Saint was here as well.
Countless screams were heard. Everyone was stunned.
It had been three hundred years since someone managed to obtain an eighty-one win streak.
However, the Green Dragon Small Saint did it three hundred years ago. No one had managed to do it after him.
Who would have thought that the person who succeeded that year would be here today?
The Green Dragon Small Saint was very powerful. He managed to obtain an eighty-one win streak three hundred years ago. How terrifying would he be after three hundred years? Perhaps not many people below the Sacred Sovereign Realm could be his opponent now?
The Green Dragon Tribe? Lin Xuan frowned slightly. He had killed many people from the Green Dragon Tribe before. He did not expect to meet one again.
He turned his head and looked at Bai Qianqian. He saw that she was really frightened. She even lowered her head.
Forget it. I'll be a good person until the end. I'll kill this Green Dragon Small Saint.
Kid, your luck has come to an end.
The Green Dragon Small Saint strode towards Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan snorted coldly. Get down here. Who allowed you to stand on my head?
All geniuses had their pride. How could Lin Xuan not be angry when the other party was so arrogant?
You dare to scold me?
Very well. You've angered me. I'll torture you to death later.
The Green Dragon Small Saint's eyes were filled with ferocity. He waved his tail and slashed down like a black heavenly blade.
The void below was shattered rapidly.
It was too fast. He arrived in front of Lin Xuan in an instant.
Lin Xuan did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out his palm and grabbed forward.
It can't be. He did not use any illusion or sword qi. Is he going to use his physique?
Is this guy's physique very strong?
How is that possible? The physique of a group of soul experts would not be strong.
They might even be weak, unless he wore some powerful armor.
* Boom! *
In a blink of an eye, Lin Xuan grabbed the green tail. Sparks flew everywhere. Lin Xuan waved his tail forcefully.
Get down here.
He wanted to drag the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint down.
The Green Flood Dragon Little Saint trembled and almost fell from the sky.
However, he was, after all, a Late Minor Saint expert. In addition, he had already made a name for himself three hundred years ago. Therefore, he was able to recover in an instant.
With a furious roar, the phantom of a huge green flood dragon appeared on its body.
He charged towards the sky.
However, he underestimated Lin Xuan's strength.
Lin Xuan had a Divine Body. When he attacked with his full strength, he was truly powerful.
Puff!
One of them went up while the other went down. The opposing forces caused the tail to break in an instant.
Blood splattered, and scales fell to the ground.
That tail, just pull it out.
Ah!
Green Flood Dragon Little Saint screamed crazily. His eyes turned red instantly.
This pain made him feel great humiliation.
This was a slap to the face. Its tail was actually broken by the other party. This was unforgivable.
The surrounding people went crazy. What did they see?
That was the Green Jiao Little Sage, the winner of three hundred years ago. But now, he suffered a huge loss as soon as they met.
Brat, I will never forgive you.
The Green Flood Dragon Little Saint dove down from the sky. With a roar, his body suddenly enlarged as he transformed into his true form.
It seemed like he was really angry. He wanted to use his fastest speed to kill the other party.
The broken tail grew out once again. He bared his fangs and brandished his claws.
The surrounding void continued to shatter.
Lin Xuan's body was filled with laws and endless sword qi. At the same time, a dragon roar resounded from his body, resounding through the nine heavens.
At this moment, the surrounding Supreme Ancient Race were stunned. They almost knelt on the ground.
The Green Flood Dragon Little Saint who was in the Heavenly Palace was the same. His scalp went numb, and his body began to tremble.
It can't be. Isn't the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint a flood dragon? Is he going to transform into a dragon?
Then how strong was he?
The surrounding people were terrified. They thought that the dragon roar was released by the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint.
However …
The Green Flood Dragon Little Saint's face was extremely ugly. He could clearly sense that the dragon roar was released by the other party.
Damn it! What's the relationship between the other party and the Dragons?
Just as he was in a daze, Lin Xuan slashed his sword over. Instantly, a sword wound appeared on his body.
Fresh blood splattered everywhere. His huge body tumbled in the air.
It shattered the endless void.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! His body shrunk once again. Because he was too big of a target, he couldn't dodge the sword qi.
Initially, he wanted to use his original body to block the sword qi.
But now, it seemed like he couldn't block it. He might as well shrink and be more agile.
Both of them engaged in close combat.
In the blink of an eye, the battle was over. After another earth-shattering collision, the two of them separated.
Lin Xuan's sword qi was torrential. On the other side, the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint was covered in blood.
There were more than sixty wounds on his body. In some places, his bones could even be seen.
One could say that he was in a miserable state.
The surrounding people were going crazy. Was the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint going to lose?
Bai Qianqian raised her head and widened her eyes.
She knew that Lin Xuan was strong, but she didn't think that he could defeat the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint.
But now, it seemed like Lin Xuan was stronger than the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint.
This gave her a glimpse of hope.
On the other side, the blue-skinned old man's face turned ugly.
Damn it! Even the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint couldn't defeat him? Then, there was no hope for their side.
One should know that they wanted the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint to fight last.
But the opponent was too strong. Therefore, they wanted to finish him off in the eightieth round.
If the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint was defeated, the last person wouldn't be able to stop him.
After three hundred years, someone was going to break the record of consecutive victories again?
The Immemorial City Lord's face turned gloomy. His eyes were filled with endless stars. No one knew what he was thinking.
Kid, you're the first one to injure me to this extent in the past three hundred years.
But now that you've angered me, I'll make sure you die without a burial place.
The Green Flood Dragon Little Saint soared into the sky once again. His aura continued to spread. All sorts of laws and bloodline intertwined. An even more terrifying energy was emitted.
Could it be that he still has a trump card? Countless people became nervous once again.
As his voice faded away, the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint's palms started to form seals.
At the next moment, he slapped down with both of his palms. The Green Flood Dragon Transformation was a world-destroying strike.
* Boom! *
The flood dragon phantom rushed down and turned into a giant dragon in the sky.
It was a real dragon phantom. It was extremely terrifying. This was a fatal blow.
There was still a difference between a flood dragon and a real dragon. Now, the Green Flood Dragon Little Saint was going to break through this obstacle.
If so, his future would be limitless.
Great! The blue-skinned old man heaved a sigh of relief. No one below the Saint Realm could withstand this attack.
The Immemorial City Lord's lips curled up into a smile. Lin Xuan also took a deep breath when he sensed the terrifying aura.
It was indeed a threat to him.
He had to admit that the opponent was able to obtain consecutive victories three hundred years ago. He did have some tricks up his sleeves. It was worth it for him to go all out.
His nerves turned cold. At the next moment, he activated the Myriad Returning Sword.
Streaks of Sword Qi encircled him one after another.
He was like a peerless Sword God.
He raised both of his hands up high.
Kill!
Thousands of sword Qi soared into the sky.
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