Chapter 11: Big battle dragon proud day (1/2)

The eleventh chapter of the war, Long Aotian

”You, this is the champion Hou Xiezi, find me to discuss and discuss.”

Long Aotian pointed to Ning Qidao.

”Champion Hou Thirteen? That wild species? Even the fighters are not, how can you bring him to our Dragon House?”

”That is, I won't see Miss Qing Xuan here, I want to eat swan meat!”

A sneer and sarcasm is like a sword.

Ning Qi looked at the blood on their heads. In his eyes, this group of people is a pile of experience. If he is not afraid of not going out of the Dragon House, he has already killed the Quartet and eaten all these experiences!

But don't worry, one day, what dragon family must bow to him!

”Long Aotian, don't talk nonsense, let's get started.”

Ning Qi went to the center of the martial arts field and looked at Long Aotian.

Dragon House: Long Aotian.

Equal order: a star big fighter.

Gongfa: Xuanjie is the next product.

Wushu: Xuanjie lowers the dragon hand.

Health: 800.

”Manic, see if you can support a few tricks under my hand, dragons!”

Long Aotian flew in a leap, and suddenly there was a deep red grudge, especially his arm, full of enthusiasm, looks like a very large claw.

”擒龙手, 呵呵, try my dragon dragon 18 palm!”

Ning Qi sneered in the heart, and then a palm hit, silver vindictively broke out instantly, three lively silver dragons gave a deafening dragon scorpion, attacked the dragon Aotian.

”Different vindictive?”

”What martial arts this is!”

”Good!”

”Well? Interesting...” After seeing Ning Qi’s shot, Zhan Taiqing’s face showed a smile on his face. The wild species of the champion Houfu in this rumor seems to be not so simple. The young people in Beijing who are different in vindictiveness do not exceed Ten people, each one is not a general!

Long Aotian's face changed greatly and was bullied by three silver dragons.

puff!

He suddenly felt a huge force hit, his throat was sweet, and he could not help but spurt a blood.

This blow, hit his blood more than three hundred points, Ning Qi did not stop, but also a palm of the dragon 18 palms, Long Aotian although the realm is much higher than Ning Qi, but Ning Qi's Dragon Slayer The vindictive ignorance of armor, coupled with the god-level martial arts, Long Aotian was defeated by him and he was knocked down to the ground.

At this time, the blood on his head was only 38 points.

Ning Qi kicked his head toward the head of Long Aotian.

A dark blue fighting spirit hit, hit Ning Qi's feet, let Ning Qi involuntarily regressed several steps.

”It’s all honoured, why bother to die.”

Zhan Taiqing is a faint road.

Ning Qi smiled slightly: ”Miss Qing Xuan's heterogeneous vindictiveness is very strong, and I must consult him in the future.” Then Ning Qi looked at Long Aotian and smiled: ”You lost.”

Long Aotian clenched his fists, and his head was very embarrassed. He stared at him with hundreds of eyes in the martial arts field. Among them, there were shocks, pity, and gloating.

”Damn wild species!”

Long Aotian screamed in his heart, when he had been so ugly.