Chapter 3251 Dragon Warrior Technique

The strong confrontation between Baili Shengxue and Zheng Jueren was unexpected.

Many people's eyes were trembling, and they were obviously very excited.

In the Wanyu Guild, the president Zheng Jueren was undoubtedly the supreme peak.

However, in recent years, Baili Shengxue's reputation has become bigger and bigger. Some people in the Wanyu Guild even privately discussed that Baili Shengxue's strength has stood at the top of Wanyu, not weaker than Zheng Jueren.

But Baili Shengxue is a warrior of the younger generation after all. In fact, he is still Zheng Jueren's junior.

In the eyes of most people, Baili Shengxue is not as good as Zheng Jueren.

After all, Zheng Jueren has been a pseudo-saint of the ninth level for a long time, and his martial arts foundation is far better than Baili Shengxue.

At this time, Baili Shengxue and Zheng Jueren face off, which is naturally exciting!

"Bai Li Sheng Xue, you are the most amazing genius in the guild in the past million years, but this does not mean that you can challenge the authority of this president." At this time, Zheng Jueren spoke solemnly and said, "This president has not fought with anyone for tens of thousands of years."

"Today, I will let you understand how big the gap between you and this president is."

After speaking, Zheng Jueren raised his palm. His plain and unpretentious movements revealed a force of overwhelming power. It seemed that the world was trembling at this moment. A very terrible force surged out of his body, which made people shudder.

"Go ahead." Bai Li Sheng Xue's eyes sank slightly. There was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he was very excited. He said with a twitch of his mouth: "I really want to see the Dragon Martial Skill of the President."

The powerful opponent did not make him retreat, but made him very excited.

It is rumored that Zheng Jueren has a Dragon Martial Skill, which is very terrible and is called the pinnacle skill of the pseudo-saint warrior.

Many years ago, Tianxing City was besieged by mysterious forces, and hundreds of ninth-level pseudo-saints were pressing in, intending to break through the Tianxing formation.

At the critical moment, Zheng Jueren stood up and used a dragon martial arts skill to repel hundreds of ninth-level pseudo-saints, becoming famous in one battle.

It was because of this battle that he successfully took the position of the president of the Wanyu Guild.

Baili Shengxue wanted to challenge Zheng Jueren a long time ago, but he never had the chance.

He challenged Zheng Jueren not for fame and fortune, but simply to prove his martial arts.

In the martial arts, go against the will of heaven, why fear the strong!

"As you wish." Zheng Jueren spoke indifferently, and the moment his voice fell, a terrible momentum surged from his body, and then a violent force condensed in the void.

"Roar!" The next moment, a giant dragon appeared, roaring to the sky, shaking the world, and stirring the wind and clouds.

"Dragon!" Everyone's eyes trembled, and they screamed in horror, and their hearts were shocked and indescribable.

They couldn't believe their eyes. Zheng Jue actually released a dragon!

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes condensed, and his pupils trembled with surprise.

He didn't expect that there would be such a heaven-defying martial art in this world!

The dragon released by Zheng Jue at this time was different from the general dragon shadow, but lifelike, even with the breath of flesh and blood, just like a real dragon.

Even Nie Tian's nine supreme dragon veins could not condense a dragon with such a strong breath of flesh and blood.

"Saint Realm Dragon Clan, Jinglong Bloodline!" At the same time, the voice of the Ghost Emperor sounded, screaming and shocking.

He didn't expect that Zheng Jue was actually the bloodline of the Saint Realm Dragon Clan!

"Hmm?" Nie Tian was stunned when he heard the voice of the Ghost Emperor, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Nie Tian, ​​the dragons you know are just the ordinary dragons of the Divine Realm." The Ghost Emperor was silent for a moment, and knowing Nie Tian's doubts, he explained: "These dragons are just subspecies derived from the Holy Realm Dragons."

"So their strength is very limited. Even the most powerful golden dragon lineage cannot fight against the saints at their peak state."

"The real dragons are the Holy Realm Dragons!"

"The people of the Holy Realm Dragons have two forms: human and dragon."

"This president is the dragon warrior with the dragon bloodline in the Holy Realm Dragons!"

"The so-called dragon martial arts skills are nothing more than the power of his bloodline!"

Nie Tian's face became dull when he heard the Ghost Emperor's words.

He had no idea that the truth about the dragons was actually like this.

The dragons that appeared in the domain were just subspecies derived from the Holy Realm Dragons. This was really shocking.

At this time, Nie Tian suddenly remembered the frost dragon he saw in the Xuanbing Dragon Pillar. His eyes couldn't help but tremble and reacted.

Those frost dragons that are hundreds of thousands of meters long are the real holy dragons!

But what shocked Nie Tian even more was that how could the president of the Wanyu Guild be a member of the holy dragons?

Everything seemed too weird!

"Baili Shengxue, this president only needs one move to defeat you." At this time, Zheng Jueren's voice sounded, and he spoke solemnly, with a hint of decisive coldness in his eyes. Then he slapped his hands, and suddenly the dragon soared into the sky, rushing out against the sky, the world was solemn, and the four fields were turbulent.

"Boom boom boom..." The next moment, waves of terrible power rushed out, and the overwhelming power made everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression.

Everyone retreated one after another, and the shock in their hearts was all written on their faces.

"His strength has reached such a level that he can perfectly integrate the power of the Jinglong bloodline into martial arts. It's really terrible!" Ghost Zun looked at Zheng Jueren, his eyes couldn't help but change, and he said in surprise in his heart.

He had seen many warriors from the Holy Realm Dragon Clan, but there were very few who could bring their dragon bloodline to such a level.

If Zheng Jueren grew up in the Saint Realm, his strength at this time would be immeasurable.

"The dragon roars, and the mountains and rivers shake!" At this moment, Zheng Jueren's mouth twitched, and the violent dragon roared to the sky. A terrible momentum surged between heaven and earth. The dragon, with a huge momentum, pressed towards Baili Shengxue.

Baili Shengxue stood in the air, his eyes were extremely calm, like a cold pond, with no waves.

At this moment, he seemed to have entered a mysterious sword realm. Everything around him disappeared, and the whole world was left with only pure sword intent.

Sword intent! Sword momentum! Sword realm! Sword way!

At this moment, Baili Shengxue, standing there, was no longer a person, no longer a warrior, and even no longer a swordsman, but a sword, a sharp sword, a sword that could pierce the sky!

The sword is the man, the man is the sword, the man and the sword are one, and the man and the sword are forgotten!

A faint aura circulated on Baili Shengxue's body. This power was very strange, as if it had already melted into his blood.

"This swordsman actually comprehended the Saint Realm Sword Dao and Sword Rhythm!" In the distance, Ghost Lord looked at Baili Shengxue, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he was extremely shocked and almost screamed.

He never thought that Baili Shengxue actually comprehended the Saint Realm Sword Dao and Sword Rhythm at this moment!

A domain warrior who comprehended the Saint Realm Sword Dao, his swordsmanship talent is simply unimaginable and outrageous!