Chapter 572 (1/2)
”Not good!” Guo Zitong exclaimed. Only then did he understand that Ao Huang seemed nagging and uninformed, but he had an instinctive cunning when fighting. Just now it deliberately weakened the dragon and swayed its tail to deceive Fang Yun!
This is the real form of the Dragon wagging its tail.
Guo Zitong held the official seal tightly in his right hand. As long as Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword might be hurt, he immediately mobilized the power of the holy temple to protect it in advance.
Ao Huang showed a smile of victory when he launched the strongest attack. He had carefully calculated that Fang Yun had consumed at least 12 inches of Jinshi talent at this time. Even if there was a secret method to help, there was not much left. Now is the best time.
Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword was a little dim, but the moment Ao Huang Longwei took it, it suddenly recovered its previous brilliance and turned its direction in an instant.
The sword pointed straight at the dragon!
The dragon's tail smashed down quickly, and the sword accelerated to stab upward. In the midst of lightning, stone and fire, the ancient sword met the real dragon.
Dragon tail didn't touch the real dragon ancient sword.
The ancient sword cave of the real dragon breaks the dragon scale on AO Huang's back, penetrates the dragon body and the dragon scale on his abdomen, carries a lot of dragon blood and flies out of Ao Huang's body.
”Oh...”
Ao Huang screamed loudly and looked around. There was a big hole with thick fist near the tail. The Dragon scales around him were destroyed, the Dragon tendon was almost broken, and a lot of broken meat splashed everywhere.
”You lied to Ben long! You still have enough talent and courage, otherwise you can't be so fast or penetrate Ben Long's body!” Ao Huang shouted angrily.
”That's it.” Fang Yun recalled the real dragon ancient sword, carefully looked at the blade and took back the Wen palace.
Guo Zi channel: ”the outcome has been divided, Fang Yunsheng!”
Ao Huang was about to argue, but Yu Guang saw his injury and said bitterly, ”if you lose, you will lose. Ben long can afford to lose! Hum, you will fight only because Ben long doesn't fight with you. If Ben long works hard with you, you are dead now! Take back the power of your talent ancient sword quickly. My wound can't heal and hurts me!”
”Hmm!” Fang Yunxin thought, and the strength entrenched in Ao Huang's wound disappeared, and AO Huang's wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But after a few breaths, all the wounds healed, and only the scales will take some time to recover.
Ao Huang flew close to Fang Yun and complained, ”if Ben long doesn't treat him well, he'll beat Ben long. It's too bad!” then he turned into a ten foot long little dragon and stared at Fang Yun.
”Well, when I tell you to shut up later, can you shut up?” Fang Yun asked.
Ao Huang was stunned and said, ”are you really trying to give Ben long a blow?”
”Sharpening the sword with the living real dragon horn is much better than those Jiaolong horns. Well, thank you.” Fang Yun said as he walked out.
Ao Huang was stunned for a moment and roared, ”you are as bad as my sister! This dragon is a real dragon. You use it to sharpen your sword? Wait for this dragon! Wait!” after roaring, he flew behind Fang Yun.
”Hey, Fang Yun, how much power of ZuLong's real blood has your real dragon ancient sword absorbed? Don't wait until you die, we can't get anything.” Ao Huang said.
Fang Yun glanced at Ao Huang and opened the door of the Wen battlefield.
There are a lot of people standing outside, including students and teachers.
”Fang Wenhou won?” one shouted.
”It's no use saying that the Yellow Dragon screamed miserably. It was like being skinned. Naturally, Fang Zhenguo won. By the way, Fang Zhenguo, what's the relationship between the Yellow Dragon and you?”
”Roar...” Ao Huang opened his mouth and shouted. The strong wind blew the people upside down.