Supreme Dragon System

Rumble!    

Sword Qi and Holy Light rumbled as they filled the air. The more Zhan Tianming fought, the more courageous he became. Unfortunately, the recovery speed of the True Qi could not match the speed of consumption. After a moment, it showed signs of exhaustion.    

However, Golden-Feathered Man did not feel good either.    

"Damn it! What was going on with this Human Boy? He had already used up so much energy just now. And now he's still fighting me for so long? " Golden-Feathered Man couldn't believe that Zhan Tianming could possess such a profound True Qi.    

However, the True Qi in Zhan Tianming's body had already disappeared.    

"Is this the strength of the Seven Stellar Feather Sect? Although the holy light in Golden-Feathered Man's body was very strong, it was very strong. However, he is merely the Prime Minister of the First Star Martial Ancestor Stage. Fighting him, if he had enough True Qi, it would only be a protracted battle... "    

Kacha kacha!    

Zhan Tianming clenched his left fist tightly, but the Heart of Ice in his right hand did not stop. The sword danced.    

His heart was filled with a hint of unwillingness.    

Weak!    

He was still too weak!    

It had been so long, but he was still no match for Yin Shaoming. Besides, who could guarantee that Yin Shaoming's strength wouldn't increase during this period of time?    

Even if someone dared to guarantee it, Zhan Tianming wouldn't believe it.    

Yin Shaoming was already a one star Martial Ancestor at such a young age. Moreover, the thickness of his True Qi was comparable to Golden-Feathered Man, who possessed the strength of the Seven Stellar Feather Sect. How could such a person's cultivation base stagnate so easily?    

Only a ghost would believe it.    

"Not enough, not enough. I still need to work hard!"    

Zhan Tianming roared in his heart.    

There were not many True Qis left. Zhan Tianming knew that if he did not use his trump card, he would not have the chance to defeat Golden-Feathered Man.    

Suddenly, Zhan Tianming's eyes turned into three Gouyu.    

As the three Gouyu spun, it turned into a black dragon shadow.    

He looked up and met Golden-Feathered Man's eyes.    

Hu...    

In an instant, Golden-Feathered Man, who was about to use his killing move again, felt his heart tremble. He could feel that the entire world had undergone a tremendous change. In the red world, there was a towering dragon pillar.    

Golden-Feathered Man was stunned to find that he was tied to the dragon pillar.    

He couldn't move.    

"What's going on?"    

Golden-Feathered Man was shocked.    

He struggled.    

He struggled with all his strength.    

Hualala...    

Hualala...    

The chains that bound him made a crisp sound.    

"Damn it! Human Boy, what did you do to me?" Golden-Feathered Man glared at Zhan Tianming, who was standing not far away from him.    

Zhan Tianming, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face.    

"What did you do? Those people who died in the hands of you bandits, do you know what you did to them?" Zhan Tianming's eyes were cold and ruthless as he looked at Golden-Feathered Man. With a raise of his hand, thousands of blood swords appeared in the void.    

In this In The Space, Zhan Tianming was the master of everything.    

When he saw Zhan Tianming casually controlling thousands of blood swords, even Golden-Feathered Man was shocked. His eyes revealed a look of disbelief.    

However, he was still yelling." Humph! Those people are all trash, trash should be my stepping stone, this is their honor "    

" Is that so? " Zhan Tianming slightly raised his eyes, "Then let me tell you, a trash like you should be my stepping stone. This is also your honor."    

"Hmph! You are a human, and you are born a level lower than our Bird Race. You can't even fly, and you have to reach the king level through cultivation. Furthermore... After cultivating the flying technique, you can fly. You lowly people... What right do you have to step on me? You are not worthy!" Golden-Feathered Man roared furiously.    

"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you to decide." Zhan Tianming said in a deep voice.    

Lowly race?    

Zhan Tianming was very unhappy with this kind of address and discrimination. It came from the bottom of his heart.    

Human Clan was the same race as the other major races.    

This was what Zhan Tianming thought in his heart.    

At least, he had always thought so.    

No matter what other people thought, Zhan Tianming had always thought this way.    

And now, who dared to say that the Human Clan was a lowly race?    

Then let the other party know that the lowly race he spoke of could far surpass him, as if they were stepping on ants to death.    

With a huff, Zhan Tianming raised his hand and waved.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Whiz, whiz, whiz...    

The thousands of blood swords all shot towards Golden-Feathered Man.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Puchi...    

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."    

Golden-Feathered Man let out a blood-curdling scream.    

Ten thousand swords stabbed into his body, but he didn't die!    

That kind of pain was enough to torture him to death. His mind collapsed, but this was only the beginning.    

However, Golden-Feathered Man's will was really strong. In the Monthly Read Space, he was tortured by Zhan Tianming for half a day before his mind finally collapsed.    

But in reality, it was only for a split second.    

Hu!    

Zhan Tianming's figure flashed at a rapid speed, and he rushed in front of the stunned Golden-Feathered Man. He stretched out his right hand, and took away the Cosmic Bag from Golden-Feathered Man's waist. At the same time, he struck out with his left hand.    

"Proud Dragon Repents!"    

"Ding Dong! Triggering double the power! Triggered Strangulation Effect!"    

"Roar!"    

The Ice Fire Dragon Shadow, accompanied by Zhan Tianming's left hand, landed a palm on Golden-Feathered Man's forehead, who was completely unprepared.    

Bang!    

The latter's head exploded like a watermelon.    

Die!    

"Dingdong!"    

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing the Wolf Tiger Thirteen Hands leader. Obtained 10,000 experience points, 1 Berserk, 1,000 Dragon Qi."    

"Hu..."    

Zhan Tianming let out a long breath. At the same time, he felt a wave of fatigue in his body.    

Without thinking too much, he kept Golden-Feathered Man's Cosmic Bag into his system space. After that, he landed in the direction of the people from the Starlight Mercenary Group. After all... Using the Monthly Read would consume the most of his spiritual energy, but it wouldn't consume much of his True Qi.    

In the carriage, the father and daughter were stunned once again.    

"Ice and fire come from the same source?" The man muttered.    

"Father, when he used a certain sword technique, the sword he used seemed to be an extremely rare Divine Weapon. I can't tell what kind of Proficiency Level it is. But that sword should be of a higher grade than the ice crystal like divine weapon in his hand."    

" Ice and fire come from the same source? I really didn't expect that this kid from the Zhan Family could cultivate the ice and fire attribute True Qi to such an extent. Furthermore, what kind of secret technique did he use just now to cause the Feather Cultivator to be stunned for an instant? "    

The man was still muttering in a low voice.    

Others might not be able to see it, but they would definitely not be able to escape from his eyes.    

Golden-Feathered Man's expression instantly became dull. It had become the key factor of victory and defeat. However, he could not tell what kind of secret technique Zhan Tianming used to make Golden-Feathered Man lose his mind.    

This had to make him a little more curious.    

"Father, are you listening to Ya Er?"    

"Eh? Ya'er, what did you just say?"    

"Hmph, detestable father."    

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