Although the Nether King is fierce and ruthless, he is aware of the existence of dragons.

Back then, he once personally slaughtered a juvenile purple gold divine dragon and obtained a lot of treasures.

"Dragon vein?" Hearing the Nether King's voice, Yan Long was stunned.

He only felt a vague memory in his mind, and it made him feel familiar.

It's just that these memories are so vague that he forgets them.

However, Yanlong clearly knew that the Purple Gold Divine Dragon was the supreme of the Dragon Clan.

"Do you know the dragons?" asked Yanlong, his eyes flickering.

"Haha!16 This Demon Venerable has lived for so many years and has a lot of knowledge, how can a mere dragon clan hide the magic eyes of this Demon Venerable?"

Hearing this, Yan Long breathed a sigh of relief.

"In that case, Young Master Ben will give you a chance. As long as you are willing to submit to Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben can spare you from dying. Yanlong said indifferently.

"Hmph!" the Nether King shook his head sarcastically, "is it up to you?"

"Boy, this Demon Venerable admits that you have some talent, but if you want this Demon Venerable to submit to you, it's a pipe dream!"

The Nether King snorted coldly, "Even if your father is here today, he won't be able to stop this Demon Venerable from killing you." "

Before he could finish speaking, the Nether King rushed forward with strange steps.

He was extremely fast, like a black lightning bolt piercing the night sky.

"Woooo

In an instant, dense claw prints tore through the void, and with a terrifying and incomparable sharp aura, they slammed at Yan Long, blocking all his routes.

"Huh!"

Yan Long's eyes were shining, and his feet were subtle, avoiding every paw print.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the two fought more than ten moves, but no one could help anyone.

"It's time to finish. "

Suddenly, the Yan Dragon let out a low cry, and his right fist burst out, smashing into the Nether King's chest with a thunderous force.

"Huh?" Sensing the danger coming, the Nether King's expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned sideways to dodge.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the original position of the Nether King was blasted by Yan Long's punch and turned into dust.

"What?" the Nether King's eyes widened.

Just now, he obviously felt that Yan Long's attack was not so powerful.

But why is there such a sudden increase?

"How did your strength improve so much?"

The Nether King asked, his mind full of doubts.

It stands to reason that Yan Long couldn't urge the dragon clan's secret technique at all.

Because, the dragon secret technique needs to consume a huge amount of vitality and has an extremely strong load on the body.

What's more, the secret technique of the dragon clan is a peerless skill of the dragon clan, and the outside world cannot cultivate it at all.

Moreover, the Nether King also felt that Yan Long's use of this secret technique was many times more powerful than when he had killed Zhao Wude in Qingyang City.

"Hehe, you'll know the answer soon. Yan Long sneered, bullied again, and launched a cold attack.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than a dozen times, and the fight was hot.

"Boom, boom!"

"Ahh

The two of them had the upper hand and fought wildly.

In a matter of moments, the surrounding houses were completely destroyed.

This battle lasted for half an hour, and there was still no sign of stopping.

I have to say that the Nether King is indeed very terrifying, even in the face of the Yan Dragon, he is still at ease.

But he's not going to give up!

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