C518 Double the punch!

At this time, Feng Zhi was a little excited, so she did not notice the change in Long Yan's expression.

She was still thinking of what she should do after she used this flood dragon as a mount.

Feng Zhi herself was able to use her sword techniques to travel a thousand miles in a blink of an eye, so she looked down on ordinary mounts. Even when she was in the forest outside of the Moon Lake and caught a mount for Feng Lai and the others, she did not leave a single one behind.

However …

As for this flood dragon, if it were to ride on its back, wouldn't it be as cool as any other strange beast?

Eh, Feng Zhi suddenly felt that there was something wrong with those words.

Without much thought, Feng Zhi grabbed Long Yan's hand and said excitedly: "When I catch it, I'll have to ruthlessly beat it up until it's scared to death before I can listen to it …"

Hearing up to this point, Long Yan's originally somewhat cold and stern expression finally eased up a little.

Of course, he did not change his previous thought of ruthlessly beating the flood dragon up.

Since Feng Zhi felt that she had to beat it up, he would of course follow Feng Zhi's instructions.

Then …

Double up and give it a good beating.

Long Yan thought.

Just as Long Yan was planning this in his mind, the dragon, who was rolling on the sea, suddenly felt a chill in its heart.

He had a nagging feeling that something bad was about to happen.

However, it was a noble and powerful dragon race. For so many years, none of the warriors in Hai City had been able to do anything to it.

With this thought, the flood dragon immediately became at ease.

It was currently in a bottleneck. It had a strong premonition that as long as it ate more people, it would be able to fully evolve into a dragon!

As long as it thought of this, the dragon could not suppress the excitement in its heart. It raised its head and roared again.

Long Yan, who was still standing on the city wall, saw this scene, and his lips slightly curled upwards. He was obviously smiling, but that feeling was undoubtedly extremely cold.

Since this beast did not recognize him, he would teach it a good lesson today. Not everyone could think of themselves as a member of the dragon race.

That way, Long Yan would feel disgusted.

Letting go of the warrior that was holding onto her, Long Yan smiled towards Feng Zhi and gently squeezed her hand, "Feng Zhi, wait for me here, I'll capture that beast for you to ride on."

Feng Zhi nodded without any doubt.

The strength of the Flood Dragon was actually not low. Even if it could not compare to the current Long Yan, it was not by that much.

However, Feng Zhi was not worried at all that Long Yan would be helpless against it.

Long Yan was a true dragon. In front of these strange beasts, even if he didn't move a finger, the pressure exuded by someone born superior was enough to make their legs go soft.

As for this sort of oppressive might, it was extremely useful against a Flood Dragon that possessed a similar appearance to the Dragon race.

He had no choice. With the appearance of the dragon race, he would have to pay a certain price.

Even if it wasn't for this pressure, Long Yan would have been able to take down this Flood Dragon, let alone this kind of pressure.

Under such a situation, what was there for Feng Zhi to worry about?

Receiving Feng Zhi's nod, Long Yan's feet lightly touched the ground, and he, who was originally standing on top of the city wall, suddenly rose into the air, and then flew straight towards the place where the dragon was washed.

The dragon did not expect that this little human reptile would actually dare to charge out alone. It felt that it had been underestimated and was once again enraged. From time to time, it would even spout ruthless words.

Although Long Yan's speed looked slow, he had actually only flown in front of the Flood Dragon for a few breaths' time.

Because it was far away, in the eyes of Feng Zhi and the Sea City warriors, Long Yan had become a tiny golden dot. If not for his eyesight, they would not be able to see it clearly.

Long Yan did not look like he was wasting time, as just as he got close to the dragon, he waved his fist.

One was a massive flood dragon, while the other was a 'person' who seemed especially small in comparison.

And now, that "person" was delusional enough to think of relying on his fist to bring harm to the flood dragon?

Let alone the other warriors on the city wall, even the dragon itself felt that this was ridiculous.

Once again, it felt that it had been underestimated. Raising one of its black, sharp claws, it swiped heavily towards Long Yan's direction. The momentum of its claws caused the sea below to sink as well.

Thus, one could see the power of its claw.

But Long Yan was not moved at all.

In just an instant, Long Yan's fist, which seemed to be void of any strength, heavily smashed into the center of the Flood Dragon's claw.

Boom!

After a loud rumble, the warriors on the city walls that had seen this scene all widened their eyes in shock.

They thought that Long Yan would be thrown into the ocean without any suspense by the Flood Dragon, and then be devoured by those strange beasts that were already eyeing him covetously. But in reality, Long Yan's body, which was suspended in the air, didn't move at all when he looked at it, and on the contrary, that enormous Flood Dragon was sent flying at least a hundred meters away by Long Yan's punch.

This...

How was this possible!

Many warriors on the city wall exclaimed out loud.

And those warriors who didn't have good eyesight and couldn't clearly see this scene didn't see it clearly. However, because of the dragon's huge body, they could clearly see a hundred meters away from it.

So...

The collision of palm and claw, the youth had won?

Most of the warriors had gathered on the city wall, but not a single sound could be heard.

At the same time, the disciples looked at Feng Zhi who was still standing by the side of the city wall with fear in their eyes.

Long Yan's battle continued.

After being smashed far away by Long Yan's fist, the Flood Dragon fell heavily into the sea, directly smashing a huge crater into the surface of the sea. It was only after a long while that the ocean water finally filled up that crater again.

Then, just as the surface of the sea had been filled up, water splashed in all directions. It was the flood dragon that flew out again.

After eating Long Yan's punch, the Flood Dragon did not seem to be harmed much, but one of its claws had turned bloody, and it continued to drip dark red blood into the ocean below, attracting the densely-packed sea beasts to fight to devour it.

Long Yan laughed coldly, "Dragon race's blood is not red, do you not know that? There was red blood, and he dared to call himself a dragon? It's just a beast! "

Just like Feng Zhi, Long Yan did not like people who had tainted the name of the dragon clan.

The dragon's eyes were wide open as it stared at the lantern. It looked down at its claws in disbelief.