Chapter 1660 You Kid Tricked Me
"Interesting!"
The Nether Dragon looked at Qin Guan with great interest:
"You made me lose a dragon tendon, today I will have a good fight with you!"
After the sound fell, the Nether Dragon suddenly raised its giant claws, and a ball of black gas as long as three feet rolled like a black dragon and roared towards Qin Guan. Its momentum was ten times stronger than that of the previous Liao family ancestor!
"I almost died in your hands in the Soul Realm that year. Today I just take the opportunity to avenge my previous shame!"
Facing the attack of the Nether Dragon, Qin Guan did not dodge, raised his hand, and a ball of red flame roared out from his palm, colliding fiercely with the black dragon!
"Bang!"
The two balls of energy, one red and one black, suddenly exploded at the moment of collision, and the violent air waves swept in all directions. Wherever they passed, earth and rocks flew, and terrifying gullies appeared between Qin Guan and the Nether Dragon.
"A mere Martial Saint of the first level actually took my blow! This kid must not be left alive!"
The Nether Dragon's huge eyes flashed with a fierce look, and it suddenly opened its mouth. A ball of black liquid, like a huge black sword, cut through the air, as if splitting the space in half. The space within a few miles around solidified, and it instantly came to Qin Guan.
Qin Guan flipped his palm, and the Qingcang Divine Sword appeared in his hand. He stabbed forward and landed squarely at the front of the black liquid!
"Buzz!"
The energy of the black liquid and the Qingcang Divine Sword in Qin Guan's hand was swallowed and spit out crazily, and at the same time it trembled violently, making a harsh roar.
The ancestor of the Lu family, who was close at hand, felt his eardrum vibrate violently, a piercing pain hit his brain, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth. The whole person was shaky and almost fell on the spot!
"Boom--"
The black liquid ran out of energy, making a loud noise and dissipating. Qin Guan retreated seven or eight meters in a row, and a trace of blood flowed from the palm of his hand holding the Qingcang Sword.
The attack power of the Nether Dragon was too strong. Even with the help of the Qingcang Sword, Qin Guan still fell into a disadvantage and his palm was injured.
The Nether Dragon stomped its giant claws on the ground fiercely. Its huge body was like a moving hill, crushing the retreating Qin Guan suddenly, moving the mountains and rivers, and the world was eclipsed. The momentum was terrifying!
The timing of its attack was extremely tricky. The retreating Qin Guan had no way to avoid it and could only resist it!
With a solemn look in his eyes, Qin Guan quickly put away the Qingcang Sword. The next moment, a black alchemy furnace appeared in his hand. He used it as a giant hammer and swung it suddenly, smashing it hard at the Nether Dragon!
"Bang!"
The black alchemy furnace suddenly fell on the Nether Dragon, making a deafening sound. Qin Guan flew backwards like a falling leaf, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth!
The Nether Dragon stopped and looked at Qin Guan with a sneer:
"So many ancestors of hidden families attacked me at the same time before, but they were helpless against me. You, a mere Martial Saint of the first level, dared to resist my physical strength. You are simply courting death!"
As a dragon, the Nether Dragon is most proud of its strong physical innate advantage, which is incomparable to any human martial arts genius!
The Lu family ancestor showed endless worry in his eyes.
The Nether Dragon is too powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the demon ancestor to make people despair, it is also incomparable to the half-step Martial Saint Supreme!
Facing such a powerful opponent, Qin Guan will be ruthlessly crushed even if his fighting power is against the sky!
"You are too weak, it's time to end the fight!"
The Nether Dragon sneered and shook his huge head slowly.
If Qin Guan's cultivation reached the second level of Martial Saint, he might still be qualified to fight him, but now he is only at the first level of Martial Saint, and he has not grown up at all. He has no interest in wasting time with Qin Guan and wants to fight quickly.
"I also think it's time to end the fight!"
Qin Guan smiled instead of being surprised, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, set his eyes on the Nether Dragon, and said lightly.
"Do you think you are qualified to end the fight?"
The Nether Dragon laughed sarcastically.
Qin Guan was obviously at a disadvantage, but he still tried to win the battle with his words, which was really ridiculous.
"Your fighting ability is indeed much stronger than mine. I admit that I am not your opponent now, but my injuries are not in vain!"
Qin Guan said lightly.
"What do you mean?"
Catching a hint of danger from Qin Guan's words, the huge pupils of the Nether Dragon suddenly shrank, and subconsciously circulated the spiritual fluid in his body. In an instant, endless hot air waves gushed out from all the pores around his body, and the piercing pain came. The huge body couldn't stand the severe pain and trembled violently.
"What's going on?"
The face of the Nether Dragon changed drastically.
At this moment, he felt that his body was like a blazing furnace. Once the spiritual fluid was used, he would be able to burn himself!
"During the battle just now, I have injected fire poison into your body. Once the spiritual fluid and soul power are used, the fire poison will break out and burn you to ashes!"
Qin Guan walked towards the Nether Dragon step by step, and sneered faintly.
The moment the Nether Dragon appeared, he judged that he was not its opponent. Instead of using all means to escape in a panic, it is better to use external forces to deal with the Nether Dragon!
"You kid tricked me!"
The Nether Dragon was furious, two clouds of black air spurted out of its nose, and it roared angrily.
"You underestimated me and didn't take me seriously."
Qin Guan shook his head and smiled, and continued to walk towards the Nether Dragon.
"Hmph, even if you can only use the power of the flesh, you kid are not my opponent!"
The Nether Dragon roared, and its huge body rushed towards Qin Guan!
As a member of the dragon clan, he had his own pride and was extremely confident in his body!
Facing Qin Guan, who was only at the first level of Martial Saint, he believed that he could completely crush him with his physical strength alone!
However, Qin Guan had no intention of fighting him head-on. He raised his palm, and a sea of fire purgatory roared out, covering the huge body of the Nether Dragon!
"Crackle!"
The red flames burned wildly, and the flames formed a strange connection with each other and resonated with each other. The power of the flames was far more than ten times stronger than the red flame true fire. The fire poison in the Nether Dragon was affected and stimulated. Endless piercing pain came from all over the body again. The Nether Dragon, which had rushed forward halfway, rolled violently on the ground, and wherever it passed, huge rocks were smashed to pieces!
"Boy, I will remember this grudge. Next time, I will make you pay it back a hundredfold!"
In the endless astonishment of the Lu family ancestor, the Nether Dragon roared, stood up with difficulty, and fled away in a panic!