"roar!"

Xiaofei used the inherited combat skills of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan. According to the level, this is a god-level combat skill, which is extremely powerful, which doubled Xiaofei's combat power and temporarily suppressed the four-clawed black dragon on the opposite side.

However, the four-clawed black dragon is the quasi-dragon king after all. He has entered the limit of the seven forbidden realm and is better than the holy sons of some war god families. Even if it does not understand combat skills, its innate possible combat instinct is also very terrifying.

It can only be said that Xiaofei used the inherited combat skills of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon clan to narrow the gap between himself and the Four-Clawed Black Dragon. The strength of the two sides became balanced, and the difference was not very big, so the battle was even more tragic.

Everyone around watched intently. The battle became more exciting. The two dragons fought against each other, and they were in trouble. Their injuries were getting worse and worse.

"Da Hei, kill it soon. Starting tomorrow, your number of Ascension Pills will double, and the number of Emperor Dao Golden Pills will also double."

Yanhuo saw Xiaofei start to turn the tables, and the confidence on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of solemnity and tension. He began to use the pill to seduce the four-clawed black dragon.

It’s true that when the four-clawed black dragon heard the doubled the number of pills, it became even more fierce when fighting, and suppressed Xiaofei again, looking extremely cruel.

This is what is called a brave man under heavy rewards!

"If you have pills, you are willful. This dragon can eat pills as food. People are not as good as dragons!"

Everyone was filled with emotion.

Ye Xingchen had no pills. He looked at Xiaofei who was struggling to support him and shouted loudly: "Come on Xiaofei! They are all descendants of the five-clawed golden dragons. You are no worse than them. So what about the pure dragon clan? There are more than one pure dragon clan dead under your claws, so why not kill one more!"

"Haha, you are too naive. My quasi-dragon king is a divine beast. Your flying dragon is at most a mutated flying dragon. Want to defeat the divine beast at the same level? Dream!" Yanhuo sneered.

"roar!"

However, Xiao Fei's eyes burst out with a shocking fighting spirit, and an unyielding firm will emerge in it. It roared angrily, fought desperately, and used the inherited combat skills of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon clan, bombarding the four-clawed black dragon on the opposite side again and again, causing the opponent to retreat step by step, and blood splattered.

"This is impossible!" Yanhuo's face changed suddenly, his pupils tightened, and he seemed disbelief.

A low-level flying dragon was actually pressing against a quasi-dragon king to fight, which was really shocking.

Everyone who watched the game was shocked by Xiaofei's strong will and strength.

"What a powerful will, no wonder this flying dragon has evolved to this point!" Zhao Wudi, who was watching the battle next to him, had a flash of light in his eyes, with an inexplicable color.

"Come on, Little Feilong!" Little Luoli Ji Yueliang was also conquered by Xiaofei's strong will and cheered Xiaofei.

"With such a strong will, the potential of this flying dragon is limitless!" Ji Lingfei sighed.

Ji Rushuang nodded, and she pondered: "I heard from my sister that the bloodline of monsters can be continuously evolved, or even returned to the ancestor. The bloodline of this flying dragon obviously seems to be evolving towards its ancestor, the five-clawed golden dragon."

"What a joke? Can a flying dragon evolve into a five-clawed golden dragon?" Not far away, several saints of the Xie family looked sarcastic.

Ji Rushuang glanced at them disdainfully and snorted coldly: "All ordinary people can become war gods against the will of heaven. Why can't the low-level flying dragon evolve into a five-clawed golden dragon?"

"Hmph, there is this possibility, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it is even more difficult than becoming a god by a mortal." Yan Huo said coldly, his eyes fixed on the fierce battle in the field. After Xiaofei broke out, he was level with the four-clawed black dragon.

Now the strength of these two dragons is not much different, and they are both seriously injured. Whoever wins depends on who has stronger perseverance.

However, in terms of willpower, Xiaofei obviously has the advantage. Its battles are getting stronger and stronger, and it does not care about its injuries at all. Its eyes only have a shocking fighting spirit, and the momentum of moving forward is too strong.

On the contrary, the four-clawed black dragon on the opposite side was a little timid, and it seemed a little scared.

"Da Hei, come on quickly, don't be afraid, you are the quasi-dragon king, it is just a low-level garbage flying dragon." Yan Huo's face changed and he quickly roared at the four-clawed black dragon.

But it was useless. The four-clawed black dragon's will was not firm. As the saying goes, it declined again after the four-clawed black dragon exploded. Instead, it made Xiaofei gradually turn around, which hit it a big blow and caused its momentum to continue to fall.

Will cannot be enhanced by strengthening one's cultivation, but it needs to be tempered by life and death battles and difficult disasters.

Xiaofei was originally a flying dragon with good talent, and it was not as good as those pure dragon clans. However, in order to help Xiaowu gain blood nourishment, it fought fiercely with the pure dragon clan again and again in the century in the mysterious world, wandering on the edge of death again and again, and its will was unprecedentedly firm.

Even the Featherless Chicken said that Xiaofei was the most powerful monster he had ever seen with.

"puff!"

The four-clawed black dragon squirted wildly, and it was hit by Xiaofei's inherited combat skills again.

This time it was hurt very badly, and Xiaofei didn't give it a chance to breathe, so he took the opportunity to bite off one of its thighs, making him scream.

"stop!"

Yan Huo's expression changed drastically. He growled and wanted to rush into the field.

But Zhao Wudi stood in front of him, stared at him coldly and said, "Since you are making a fight on the territory of my Zhao family, you must abide by the rules of the fight, or do you want to challenge my Zhao family?"

Yan Huo's pupils shrank, and he might not care about other war god families, but the Zhao family is also the strongest war god family, which makes him very afraid.

Although their Yan family is arrogant, they are not idiots. They know who can provoke and who can't offend.

They offended the Ji family and the Hai family, and their Yan family didn't care.

But the Zhao family is different. This is also the strongest family of war gods, and it is also the Dragon Knight family. Who is not afraid of it?

"Aowu..."

A scream rang out.

Xiao Fei was bathed in blood and finally killed the four-clawed black dragon.

"Okay, very good!"

Yan Huo glared at Zhao Wudi, his face was gloomy. He then looked at Ye Xingchen, shook the light in his hand, and turned around and left.

"Jianfeng, I remember you." The plain words were threatening.

Several sons of the Xie family also left in shame.

Ye Xingchen didn't care about Yanhuo's threat. Anyway, he and the Yan family were mortal enemies. He put away the thirty imperial golden elixirs thrown by Yanhuo, and hurriedly took out some healing pills to take for Xiaofei.

"Brother Jianfeng, use my elixir. Our Zhao family is a dragon knight family and often deals with the flame dragon. Our healing pills are refined against their dragon clan and have the best effect on them." Zhao Wudi took out some healing pills and handed them to Ye Xingchen and said.

"Thank you Brother Zhao!" Ye Xingchen nodded with gratitude.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!