Chapter 1364

Don't point the golden dragon that forces your face!

The desert burst into pieces and turned into countless gravel, scattered in all directions!

The crystal cliff wrapped by the desert has lost its human shape and has been directly cracked into more than ten segments.

'broken corpses' scattered all over the ground!

The scene was silent!

Countless ancient strongmen stared at this scene with unbelievable eyes.

It was five or six seconds before the sound of discussion sounded.

"Is Jingqiao dead?"

"The crystal cliff with unparalleled defense was killed by a seven star God King?"

"It's a lie, isn't it? How can it be?"

“……”

No one can accept this fact.

Only a few strong people, such as Jingjia patriarch, Dragon Emperor and Lao wuzhu, can see some clues.

"What a terrible squeeze!"

"Even the Jingjia people like Jingqiao can't resist. Who can compete with this son in the realm of the divine emperor?"

The Dragon Emperor's face was slightly heavy.

He didn't like Zhao Fang very much.

But Zhao Fang's fighting power refreshed his understanding of the divine king and made him take it a little seriously.

"Hum!"

The head of Jingjia clan hummed coldly, and the fierce light in his eyes twinkled.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Zhao Fang calmly looked at Jin Feng, "do you take the initiative to fight with me, or wait for me to kill you!"

His words are still very indifferent and calm.

Even if he killed Jingqiao, he didn't change his mood too much, just as it was not the strong man of Jingjia family, but an mole ant.

Zhao Fang's indifferent attitude made Jin Feng, who had been badly hurt and was shocked by Zhao Fang's strength, more and more afraid and vigilant. He didn't fight at all, but hid behind the Dragon Emperor.

Zhao Fang came step by step.

The calm voice was also transmitted to the whole audience.

"The last time Jin Xun wanted to kill the dark moon, he was surprised and retreated by me, who was only the God King. Now, the magnificent peak God doesn't even have the courage to fight. Jin Long has a pulse. Is this waste?"

Zhao Fang's words were extremely harsh.

Even the Dragon Emperor could not help frowning.

But in fact, he couldn't tell the difference, so he could only spread his anger on Jin Feng. "Don't you think we Jinlong lose enough? Don't go to war. If you can't kill him, you don't have to come back!"

The Dragon Emperor said that Jin Feng could not resist no matter how unwilling he was.

With his resentment against Zhao Fang and deep curse, he once again stepped on the battlefield.

"Jin Feng is on the stage!"

"Do you think he has hope?"

"I feel a little hung!"

"However, Jinlong is good at attacking. Maybe he can reverse the situation that Jingqiao can't reverse!"

After seeing the horror and lethality of desert funeral, no one saw Jin Feng.

Jin Feng's face was gloomy. At the moment of landing on the battlefield, he already showed his body.

A six clawed Golden Dragon over a hundred feet hovered in the air, with sharp claws and cold eyes, staring at Zhao Fang coldly with a gloomy killing intention.

"Sing!"

Jin Feng led his neck and chanted.

But just then, a sharp knife came through the air, "it's so noisy!"

Whew!

When the sword light approached Jin Feng, one was divided into three.

Three sharp blades, regardless of primary and secondary, have the same and terrible breath.

Cut the dragon's head to Jin Feng.

The first knife directly broke the dragon scale at the dragon's head, leaving a deep knife mark on its explicit skin.

Don't wait for Jin Feng to scream.

The second knife approached and cut directly into it along the edge of the first knife.

The second knife was all buried in the head of Jinfeng dragon.

Jin Feng screamed wildly and struggled repeatedly.

Just then.

The third knife arrived as promised and cut in the same position.

Dang!

A clear sound of blade collision came from the wound of Jinfeng dragon's head.

The next moment.

The huge dragon's head directly separated from the dragon's body, took up a very scarlet blood awn and hit the ground hard.

Looking at the dragon head turning on the ground, it was quiet all around.

Including the ancient strongman who previously believed that Jin Feng would be defeated by Zhao Fangzhi.

Although they expected that Jin Feng might lose!

But I never expected that Jin Feng would lose so quickly and so simply!

Three knives!

No backhand!

It's a magnificent peak, but it was crushed by a seven star God King!

What makes them even more surprised is.

Zhao Fang did not use strange killing tactics such as sand storm funeral this time.

It's a real knife!

"Why!"

"How can there be so many killing moves on this guy?"

"Three knives killed a golden dragon at the top of level five. It's so exciting!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let Jinlong hear!"

“……”

The Dragon Emperor's expression at the moment is really not very good-looking!

It's not just him.

The look of other dragon strongmen is also extremely gloomy.

Jin Feng was killed by Zhao Fang's three knives. Jin Feng lost his life, but Jin long lost face!

Compared with face, Jin Feng's death has become a little insignificant.

"Waste!" the Dragon Emperor's voice was cold.

The discontent and mania contained in the voice can be heard by even fools.

"Indeed, your golden dragon is a waste!"

Zhao Fang stood with a knife, looked at the Dragon Emperor indifferently and said calmly.

"Bastard, die!"

Beside the Dragon Emperor, an old man with crane hair and young face, raised his hands and feet, full of endless majesty, stepped out one step with a gloomy voice.

"Quintero?"

An ancient strongman recognized the old man and shouted in surprise.

"Quintero? Commander of jinlongwei?"

"What? How could it be him?"

"It's rumored that the old guy tried to improve his blood, but he was eventually eaten back and died. Unexpectedly, he was still alive!"

“……”

Quintero was deaf to the comments of the strong ancient people around him.

The body shape is like a big bird. It falls into the battlefield easily.

"Benlong, Quintero, the third battle!"

The whole audience was in an uproar.

"Shit, the golden dragon is so shameless. As early as a hundred years ago, this Quintero has entered the realm of God Emperor. Unexpectedly, he wants to bully a younger generation of God King in the third scene!"

The crowd is like a frying pan.

Wu Xian stood up and sternly accused the Jinlong family.

"Jin RIYANG, you're really shameless. The three matches agreed are only aimed at the level of the divine emperor. What do you mean by letting a divine emperor play? You think my witch family can be bullied?"

"Hum!"

The Dragon Emperor Leng hum, didn't mean to speak at all.

Quintero laughed, "God Emperor? What God Emperor? The dragon is just the peak of the God Emperor."

Talking room.

Quintero's palm moved unreasonably, pinched it into a strange formula, and clicked it on his chest.

Quintero's figure trembled and took two steps back before he could barely stabilize his figure.

When he looked up, his majestic sea of terror suddenly weakened and stayed at the peak level of the emperor.

Fall!

Everyone is stupid.

Looking at the stunned people, Quintero sneered, "you always think that this dragon is the realm of God Emperor, and the competition violates the rules. But now, this dragon is just the God Emperor!"