Logically speaking, being hit by a small snake will cause poisonous inflammation to corrode the bones, and the death process is extremely painful and miserable.

"How is that possible?" Cen Junyuan's face looked ugly.

"You may have transformed into a fake poisonous snake." Yin Jinglong shrugged.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Cen Junyuan has lost his demeanor just now and is no longer like a handsome and elegant prince, but like a hideous evil ghost.

He began to realize that Yin Jinglong was indeed not that easy to deal with. Even if he advanced to a spirit warrior, he still could not kill Yin Jinglong easily. It seemed that he had to show more skills.

He took a deep breath, the internal force in the meridians became even more violent, and the toxic black flame of the sword blade burned even more fiercely.

He danced his sword in the air frantically, and countless sword energy turned into countless small snakes burning with black flames.

Although the little snake's eyes were dull and in a crude form, it was better because of its dense number. The overwhelming footless reptile spitted out long snake letters and exuded a cold and vicious atmosphere, which made everyone watching their scalp numb.

People with dense panic disorder feel even more fainting.

This scene was scary just by looking at it. No one believed that Yin Jinglong could handle this attack.

Yin Jinglong opened his palms, and countless golden light spots gathered from all directions, forming a spiral nest in this small world.

Those extremely pure golden energy formed a golden sword with an extremely pure texture in Yin Jinglong's hands.

He was naked, although he had eight abdominal muscles and a little pectoral muscles, but no matter how he looked, he was just a student who exercised frequently, without a gorgeous appearance, no cool armor, and no cool wings.

However, when he flew into the air with a golden sword in his hand, he still amazed everyone's eyes.

Yin Jinglong looked extremely sacred at this moment.

He has no wings, but he can fly, which is more superior than Cen Junyuan, which makes Cen Junyuan very unhappy.

The sword in Yin Jinglong's hand was burning with golden flames. No one could have thought that the flame released by this unruly boy would actually give people a sacred and peaceful feeling, as if it could drive away all evil.

With a casual wave, countless sword energy broke away from the sword blade and turned into golden lotus flowers, emitting dazzling light in the air.

Countless holy golden lotus burned all the poisonous snakes released by Cen Junyuan into nothingness.

"No, I don't believe it, how is this possible? Yin Jinglong, you are just a helpless wild boy. It's impossible for you to have such ability!" Cen Junyuan shouted completely without regard for his image.

The weapon refiner was nervously sweating and raining. They had already contributed all their internal strength to Cen Junyuan and had no combat power anymore. Cen Junyuan was their all hope. If Cen Junyuan failed, they would have finished playing today.

"Young master, you must win!" they shouted to Cen Junyuan.

The Sha Yuanping brothers and Lao Pang were also very nervous. Although Yin Jinglong had the advantage now, it did not mean that they could win the end. They were already excited and were also shouting for Yin Jinglong to cheer for him.

As for Lao Wu and others, they were worried and kept worrying that if Cen Junyuan won, then they would die and the treasure would be taken away. If Yin Jinglong won, they might be the same as Cen Junyuan. After all, no one would draw their swords to help for no reason.

Dai Yishan was also watching the live broadcast on Dai's father's mobile phone screen. Their family was very nervous. Although they knew that Yin Jinglong had great powers, his opponent was not weak, so they were inevitably worried.

Teacher Qi has tried his best to ignore Xiaoyong's constant **, and he likes Yin Jinglong the more he looks at him, and he develops a love for talent.

The two snake monsters also thought Yin Jinglong was becoming more and more delicious, and his eyes were lit.

This time, Cen Junyuan tried all his internal strength and condensed a huge python.

The python is huge, and every inch of scale on its body is highly poisonous. Although the eyes as big as lanterns do not have a bright look, they exudes a cold and fierce aura.

The python rushed towards Yin Jinglong, and countless people who looked at him felt all the hearts of the hearts.

Yin Jinglong waved his sword, and countless golden light spots flew over.

A burst of golden light shone over the sky, and everyone's eyes became briefly blind.

A few seconds later, everyone found Yin Jinglong sitting on a golden dragon and was very surprised.

It was a five-clawed golden dragon, taller and more domineering than the black python.

Yin Jinglong transformed with his sword energy into a five-clawed golden dragon. In his huge eyes, there was golden light, revealing endless sacredness and majesty. Every scale on his body was extremely clear, and every detail was outlined on his long body.

The key is that from the five-clawed golden dragon's eyes, it seems that it has a soul.

Such transformation skills are simply too shocking and have surpassed the scope of spiritual warriors.

Everyone was extremely shocked. Could it be that Yin Jinglong had such a huge strength hidden?

Cen Junyuan's face was pale, and the facts were in front of him. He has always been proud of him. Today, he has been compared by Yin Jinglong in many aspects, and even lost miserably.

The poisonous python, when he saw the five-clawed golden dragon, was suddenly depressed when he saw the emergence of the five-clawed golden dragon. It became cautious when it rushed around, and even the burning black flames on its body became much dimmed.

This kind of scene is like a monkey who claims to be a king in the mountains, suddenly seeing the real king - a tiger.

The majesty of the five-clawed golden dragon cannot be offended. It roared angrily and its long dragon tail swung towards the python.

Only a deafening collision sound was heard, the python screamed, and its huge body turned into countless black light spots and dissipated invisible.

In this way, Cen Junyuan used all his internal force to destroy the black giant python.

He sprayed a mouthful of blood, and the energy was so strong. What's worse was that there was no trace of internal force in his body, which made his spiritual warrior unable to continue to maintain his state.

His overall momentum dropped rapidly, from a spiritual warrior to a high-level warrior, then to an intermediate-level warrior, and continued to a primary-level warrior.

Now he is extremely weak. Not to mention the junior warrior, even a more powerful fighter can defeat him.

The five-clawed golden dragon is spiritual. It knows that the enemy is Cen Junyuan. Without waiting for Yin Jinglong's order, it flew over by itself and threw its huge tail towards Cen Junyuan.

"No, don't do this, Yin Jinglong, I beg you!" Cen Junyuan's eyes were about to break and begged loudly, "I can give you money, spiritual weapons, I can kowtow to you, please let me go!"

Cen Junyuan, the school grassman who was originally as elegant as a prince, is now as embarrassed as a wild dog.

The weapon refiner was ashamed, and even their young master became like a stray dog ​​and needed to beg for mercy from others. This failure was a foregone conclusion. They already regretted having sex with Cen Junyuan. Cen Junyuan not only had a bad character, but also had such a poor strength now. They also borrowed their internal strength, and now they did not have the strength to escape.

Brother Sha Yuanping couldn't help but cheer.
Chapter completed!