Chapter 495： Don't you be ashamed of this strength?

"Boy, can't you hear this king?"

Seeing that Lu Feng didn't answer himself, the silver dragon king saw the killing intent in his eyes even more intense.

Lu Feng's current appearance made him feel that he was underestimated.

Looking at King Yin Jiao, Lu Feng said, "Fight as long as you want. Why do you talk so much nonsense? You seem to be able to talk?"

"The arrogant boy, let this king teach you how to talk to the strong!"

The Yinjiao King snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Lu Feng.

Behind him condensed the shadow of a flood dragon, roaring, very hideous, and the looming dragon might make people feel oppressive.

"The power of the emperor!"

Lu Feng immediately used his emperor's might and removed the oppression of the dragon's might.

"Ryoma, immediately suppress the bloodline!" At the same time, he also gave an order to Ryoma.

"Roar."

With a low growl, Long Ma looked at the Silver Flood Dragon King, and a mysterious wave appeared in his body. In a blink of an eye, this wave condensed into Long Wei in the air, which was many times stronger than the looming Long Wei of Silver Flood Dragon.

"boom!"

Longma’s Longwei collided with the Yinjiao King’s Longwei in the air.

"What a strong Longwei!"

Yin Jiaolong's complexion changed again, and he hurriedly retreated, and his tendency to attack Lu Feng was completely interrupted.

Staring at Longma, the Yinjiao King's expression began to become serious.

He didn't take these humans in front of his mind just now, but now, after discovering Longma's powerful Longwei, he finally understood that facing such an existence, he was not an invincible existence.

Under the pressure of that powerful dragon, his realm was suppressed to only the early stage of Saint King Second Layer.

The combat effectiveness has also dropped a lot, at least the martial arts and supernatural powers displayed are much weaker than before.

This pressure is too great.

Especially because he has real dragon blood in his body, this kind of pressure is a bit bigger than usual.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to hit me? Don't you want to teach me how to talk to the strong? What are you doing back?" Lu Feng smiled and looked at King Yinjiao.

Yin Jiaolong looked ugly.

If he could, he could not wait to kill the human boy in front of him now, but he couldn't. His realm was suppressed by the Longma of Longma to the Second Heaven of the Holy King, and his fighting power dropped a lot.

The human boy in front of him is not weak in combat power, and there is a saint king-level warrior next to him. He may not be able to solve this kind of strength.

"Yan Linghu, work with this king, you deal with the holy king, I will solve this kid, after killing him, I will help you." The Yinjiao King said to Yan Linghu.

When Yan Linghu heard it, his heart suddenly became dissatisfied.

The two humans in front of him were obviously more powerful than that of the Saint King master. The Silver Jiao King was stronger than him, and even if it was suppressed by Longma's Long Might, it was still a realm stronger than him.

With this kind of strength, not to deal with the strongest Saint King master, but to deal with the kid whose true realm is only the Seventh Heaven.

This clearly shows that I want to pick up the persimmons and let him do the dirty work.

But there is no way, Yan Linghu is a subordinate of the Silver Dragon King, and she dare not listen to what the Silver Dragon King said.

I had no choice but to nod, and with a movement in his hand, a long knife burning with flame appeared in his hand, staring at the broken water, as long as the battle started, he immediately rushed up.

"Your Majesty, I will deal with this old guy." Duan Shui said beside Lu Feng.

"No need to!"

Lu Feng shook his head and said: "My strength is not weak. Even if you can't kill this old guy, you can still hold him back. Your combat power is strong. Even if the Yan Linghu is suppressed by the dragon horse's bloodline, he hasn't taken care of him. Can also defeat him."

"Kill him as soon as possible, and then cooperate with me to kill the Silver Flood King!"

"But Your Majesty..."

"This is a holy order!"

Duan Shui wanted to say something, but Lu Feng had already interrupted him.

The water cut had to be ordered.

"Human kid, don't think that a dragon horse with a high bloodline level can do whatever you want. Today, this king lets you know that the real strong cannot be suppressed by a mere dragon horse!"

The Yinjiao King snorted coldly, and when his hand moved, a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword is silver-white, with blue lightning glowing on it, and it is not weak looking at it.

This is the silver dragon sword, the weapon of the silver dragon king.

The Silver Dragon King handed the Silver Dragon Sword, carrying the oppression of Longma's Longwei, and rushed towards Lu Feng.

"Good job!"

With a loud shout, Lu Feng performed his true martial arts.

Immediately, his aura rose from the seventh heaven of the master to the first heaven of the holy king.

The power that belongs to the Holy King appeared on Lu Feng.

"It turns out that this is how he can make me feel some threats!"

"Secret Method!"

The Yinjiao King's eyes moved slightly, and he sneered: "But I will tell you that the secret method of a small area can't make up the gap in real strength!"

In just a moment, the Silver Dragon King arrived not far in front of Lu Feng, with the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand slashed against his head.

Lu Feng held the Qianjiang Sword in his hand, and poured his true energy into his body. The Qianjiang Sword was lingering on the sword, and he leaped forward, holding the sword in front of him.

Cang!

The two swords collided, and a huge energy dissipated from the collision.

"Depth."

Under this energy, Lu Feng's figure quickly retreated ten steps, and the Silver Jiao King only retreated seven steps.

Lu Feng is at a disadvantage in this competition!

"Haha, human boy, is this your strength? It's really weak!"

The Silver Jiao Wang laughed.

"A seven-level three-layer demon king equivalent to the Saint King's Triple Heaven, who was beaten back by a human warrior from the seventh layer of the grandmaster seven steps, do you think you are very capable?"

Lu Feng stared at King Yinjiao, sneered, and said, "If I were you, I would definitely be ashamed of myself!"

"Asshole!"

The Yinjiao King was furious and attacked again with his sword.

Lu Feng was not afraid, but also raised his sword.

At the same time, the battle between Duan Shui and Na Yan Linghu also started.

The realm of Duan Shui was weaker than that of Yan Linghu, but the combat effectiveness of Duan Shui was not inferior to that of Yan Linghu, and even stronger.

Just after the fight, the water cut is the upper hand, the sword and the killer move, and the life of Yan Linghu is everywhere.

But this Yan Linghu is not a general generation, and its combat power is not as good as Water Cut, but it is not weak. It is forcibly relied on the long knife in his hand to block water cut attacks.

Even though it was suppressed, it was impossible for Yan Linghu to be solved by water cut in a short time.

Not to mention getting out to help Lu Feng and behead the Silver Dragon King.

On the other side of the sky, Lu Feng and Yin Jiao Wang had already fought for dozens of rounds in an instant, the sword light flashed between the sky and the earth, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding trees were even more erratic.

"Zheng!"

When the sword aura collided, Lu Feng's sword aura resisted slightly and disappeared. At the same time, his figure suddenly retreated tens of meters.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the rounds of these fights, Lu Feng was always at a disadvantage, and now he was hurt a bit.