Chapter 312 Candle Dragon Out of Control

"Gu Xinao, what's wrong?"

I also saw the young man tremble. Behind him, the teacher of the Sword Academy couldn't help but asked the young man with concern.

"Old... Teacher, what Xia Fukun used seems to be the Dugu Nine Swords created by the ancestor of my Dugu family..."

"The Dugu family?"

After Gu Xinao finished speaking, the teacher of the Sword Academy was stunned.

"What's the situation, Gu Xinao, aren't you called Gu Xinao? Why are you still a member of the Dugu family?"

Hearing the question from the teacher of the Sword Academy, Gu Xinao smiled awkwardly, and then said:

"Ahem...that's it."

"Teacher, my real name is Dugu Xinao, but this name is a bit of a mouthful, so I simply changed my name to Gu Xinao. Hiding my surname can also avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles. Teacher, you can Gu Xinao is my stage name, or my nickname, it doesn't matter."

Teacher of Sword Academy: "..."

After a while, the Sword Academy teacher said:

"But Gu Xinao, you have to be clear about Xia Fukun's origin, let alone his own strength is the best in the realm of Tianyuan, but behind him stands a strong man in the realm of pseudo-sage and the realm of saints." Ah! If the ancestor in your family and Xia Fukun are not hostile, it may be better, but if the two are enemies...your Dugu family..."

Gu Xinao had actually thought about what the sword academy teacher said.

He hesitated for a moment, but still bit the bullet and said:

"Teacher, I know what you mean. However, this Dugu Nine Swords was created by the ancestor of my Dugu family. Although that ancestor is not strong, his sword skills are unparalleled! And at this moment , the patriarch of my Dugu family, that is, my grandfather is sprinting to the realm of becoming a saint, if he can bring back the Dugu Nine Swords, maybe there will be another person in the realm of becoming a saint in my Dugu family The strong..."

As soon as he heard Gu Xinao's words, the teacher of the Sword Academy also jumped wildly in his heart!

The Realm of Transformation!

Gu Xinao actually said that taking back the Dugu Nine Swords, their Dugu family can produce a strong man who can transform into a saint.

Thinking of this, the teacher of the Sword Academy gritted his teeth.

"Don't say anything about this matter. After today's game is over, I will discuss it with the dean to see what the dean means."

Hearing the teacher's words, although Gu Xinao was unwilling, he still nodded. In the palm of his hand, he was rubbing a crystal clear gadget, which was a sound transmission talisman of their Dugu family. In any place on the Jiuyou Continent, you can pass back what you want to say to the clan. Gu Xinao is still hesitating right now, whether to use this sound transmission talisman...

………………

On the ring.

Xia Fukun naturally didn't know that when he used the Dugu Nine Swords, there were descendants of the mosaic old man he met in Hongyadong before. And fortunately, he recognized his swordsmanship without dying.

However, even if Xia Fukun knew about it, he wouldn't take it too seriously. Regardless of the fact that the demon refinement system is ignoring him now, at that critical moment, can the demon refinement system watch him die?

Furthermore...

No matter how strong the Dugu family is, can it be stronger than Zhukong? Can it be stronger than Ali?

Now Xia Fukun was pouring all his strength into the nine flying swords that were spinning in the sky.

On the flying sword, the sword glow kept flickering. It bounced off the body of the five or six meter long Candle Dragon.

According to common sense, with Xia Fukun's strength, ordinary warriors in the early stage of Tianyuan would not be his opponents. However, this candle dragon didn't know how thick its skin was, and even Xia Fukun's Dugu Nine Swords could hardly pierce or penetrate its body.

All the sword glows hit the candle dragon, and there were bursts of muffled sounds of "hang heng heng". The sword light disappeared, and there was not even a trace left on the candle dragon's body!

"What is Mr. Kun doing? It doesn't look like Mr. Kun's style before? If it was before, he would have dealt with that Pobilong a long time ago, okay?"

Yang Yao was a little drunk, he didn't know what Xia Fukun was doing. After all, he had seen Xia Fukun kill a strong man who was half-step into a saint with his own hands! It stands to reason that this mere summoned beast at the peak of the ninth rank would not be Xia Fukun's opponent!

"Brother Xia Fukun, if you hide your frustrations again, you may be defeated!"

Wang Sicong was also puzzled, he didn't know what monkey tricks Xia Fukun was up to.

If Xia Fukun had summoned those two summoned beasts at the peak of the ninth rank earlier, it wouldn't be so embarrassing and passive now!

At this moment, Xia Fukun, except for the nine flying swords above his head, was still neighing.

The clothes on his body were all torn and torn, and he looked miserable. Including blood stains, which also seeped out from the clothes.

Although Ah Li was not present, the people around couldn't help but groan when they saw Xia Fukun's miserable state.

after all……

But Ah Li said that if anyone hurts Xia Fukun, everyone will be stabbed!

Although this is Xia Fukun's own fight, but will the strong man in the realm of transformation of saints reason with you?

Involuntarily, everyone scolded Wang Sicong in their hearts.

Compared to these people, Wang Shacong was even more speechless.

He wanted to surrender, but Xia Fukun refused.

But now Xia Fukun was still dragging his feet, refusing to amplify his moves and summon those high-level summoned beasts.

This is so... the hardest thing to do is him!

Xia Fukun heard Wang Sicong's words, looked at the unscathed Zhulong in front of him, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

He originally thought that with his own strength, even if he couldn't defeat this Candle Dragon, at least he could at least injure him severely, right? But I didn't expect this candle faucet to be so iron!

From Xia Fukun's point of view, because of the Qinglong blood in his body, this candle dragon is already much stronger than the ordinary ninth-order peak summoned beast. Even an ordinary tenth-order summoned beast might not be a match for this candle dragon.

Madan! Can you still work on the demon refining system? It's not at this time to make trouble!

Just as Xia Fukun summoned the demon refining system in his mind over and over again.

The candle dragon over there is already a little restless.

It was not Wang Shicong's summoned beast in the first place, it was adopted to him by the ancestor of the Wang family, so Wang Shacong could not control it for too long, but now, the time limit has passed, and Zhulong has lost control.

Seeing that Zhulong seemed to be getting out of control with him, Wang Sicong was also shocked.

If this Xia Fukun was killed by Zhulong, then I, the Wang family...

"Xia Fukun, be careful!"

Seeing Zhulong break free from his control and roar towards Xia Fukun, Wang Sicong's expression changed drastically, and he yelled at Xia Fukun.