Fantasy: Infinite Lottery Draw System

Xiao Tianyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the blood-red dragon, he felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

"It seems that if I don't use real means, I can't do it!"
Xiao Tianyang groaned, and slowly raised his right hand. On his palm, there was a powerful force pouring into Qinglian Sword continuously.

"Qinglian Breaks Demon Slash!"
Xiao Tianyang slashed forward fiercely, and a blue light rushed towards the blood-red dragon.

Click!

The blood-red flood dragon exploded directly under Qinglian's Demon Breaking Sword Qi, turning into a cloud of black mist and spreading away in all directions.

Zhao Chengfeng's face turned pale instantly.

"You, you were able to defeat the power of my Shura bloodline, how is this possible!" Zhao Chengfeng said with a face full of surprise.

Xiao Tianyang's eyes were full of jokes: "Hehe! My swordsmanship is much higher than yours, and it's only a matter of course to defeat your demon blood!"
"No, it's impossible!"
Zhao Chengfeng shook his head, and said with disbelief, "It took me 5000 years to comprehend the blood of the Gorefiend. How could I be easily defeated by you, unless you comprehended the power of the blood of the ancient Shura tribe!"
"That's not the point!"
A trace of sarcasm appeared on Xiao Tianyang's face, and he said coldly: "Now I want you to die!"
"court death!"
Zhao Chengfeng shouted with a ferocious face, waved the spear in his hand, and threw it at Xiao Tianyang.

boom! boom! boom!
Xiao Tianyang quickly used "Sword Control" to dodge, the long sword in his hand collided with Zhao Chengfeng's long spear continuously, the two of them came and went, the fight was extremely fierce.

At this time, the expression on Zhao Chengfeng's face also became solemn.

Although he cultivated the power of the Blood Demon's Asura bloodline, he didn't really control this power himself, so he could only barely display some superficial.

For him, fighting at this level is a little bit reluctant.

But Zhao Chengfeng is also the young master of the Demon Realm after all, and he has a very solid foundation in the cultivation of the Demon Dao, so he can still maintain some advantages even if he barely copes with it, but as time goes by, this advantage may disappear soon, and Zhao Chengfeng also felt that the more he fought, the harder it was to fight. He knew that if he couldn't take Xiao Tianyang down, he might die here.

"Never mind! Fight!"
Zhao Chengfeng gritted his teeth, the energy in his body gushed out again, gathered into a blood-red dragon, and rushed towards Xiao Tianyang.

Feeling the power of the blood-red flood dragon, Xiao Tianyang yelled inwardly, and quickly swung the Qinglian sword in front of him, shaking with the blood-red flood dragon.

Boom!

A violent bang resounded between the two of them, and the two figures also shot backwards at the same time, leaving long traces in mid-air, and they shot back tens of feet before stabilizing their bodies .

Xiao Tianyang stood on the ground, his arms trembling slightly, Zhao Chengfeng's angry blow still brought some pressure to himself.

"Hahaha! Xiao Tianyang, aren't you very arrogant? I see how arrogant you are now?" Zhao Chengfeng looked up to the sky and said with a long smile, "Do you feel so weak now that you can't even stand upright? Hahahaha, you Just wait to die now!"
"Zhao Chengfeng, you are too proud!"
Xiao Tianyang gave a cold shout, and swiped the Qinglian Sword in his hand again, and three sharp sword qi flew out, attacking Zhao Chengfeng.

Seeing Xiao Tianyang attacking again, Zhao Chengfeng's expression darkened immediately, the blood on his body also became boiling, and the spear in his hand turned into a blood-colored sword, meeting Xiao Tianyang's three sword qi.

boom!boom!boom!
A series of violent explosions sounded from the place where the two met. Zhao Chengfeng's face turned pale for a while, and blood continued to seep out of his body. He was more like a blood man, looking extremely terrifying, but all of this Even Zhao Chengfeng couldn't stop the anger in Zhao Chengfeng's heart, he yelled frantically: "Xiao Tianyang, go to hell with me!"
Xiao Tianyang's expression changed, and he quickly raised the Qinglian sword in his hand, directly flying Zhao Chengfeng's spear, and then jumped into the air, rushing towards Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng's pupils contracted, he knew that he couldn't stop Xiao Tianyang, but he retreated while using the bleeding escape, trying to escape from here.

Xiao Tianyang's reaction was so quick. Seeing that Zhao Chengfeng was about to run away, he immediately used the 'false step'. With a flash of his figure, he had already caught up and stabbed Zhao Chengfeng with his sword.

Zhao Chengfeng had no choice but to turn around and punch Xiao Tianyang's sword tip.

Pong!
Zhao Chengfeng's fist collided with the Qinglian Sword, making a dull sound, and Zhao Chengfeng's fist also made a crisp 'crack' sound, and the joints of his arms were actually broken.

"what."
Zhao Chengfeng couldn't help crying out in pain, his whole body fell towards the ground, and his body also smashed a huge hole in the ground, splashing dust all over the sky, creating a mess.

After Xiao Tianyang landed, he quickly threw the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and inserted it into the soil beside him.

"Humph!"
Xiao Tianyang let out a muffled snort, with a cold look on his face, and fixed his eyes on Zhao Chengfeng: "Zhao Chengfeng, you are still too young!"
"You, don't be complacent, one day, I will tear you to pieces!"
Zhao Chengfeng stood up while covering his injured arm. Although he was unwilling, Zhao Chengfeng had to admit that he was not Xiao Tianyang's opponent.

Zhao Chengfeng limped off the ring, and the elders at the side stepped forward and announced: "The winner of this competition is Xiao Tianyang!"

Hearing this result, Xiao Tianyang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Zhao Chengfeng walk down the ring, Xiao Tianyang also looked towards Zhao Chengfeng, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Xiao Tianyang, remember it for me!"
Zhao Chengfeng said word by word: "If you beat me today, I will definitely take revenge! I will not let you go!"
"Revenge! Hahaha"
Xiao Tianyang suddenly laughed loudly: "It's up to you, you are not worthy! If you want to take revenge on me, first weigh whether you are qualified enough!"
Zhao Chengfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became gloomy. He didn't expect Xiao Tianyang to dare to despise him so much, and his heart was burning with anger, wishing to rush over and tear Xiao Tianyang apart.

"Hmph! I don't believe you have three heads and six arms. Just wait! Wait until I recuperate. I'll let you see my true strength!"
As Zhao Chengfeng said, he walked towards his residence.

Watching Zhao Chengfeng walk in, a sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Tianyang's mouth: "Zhao Chengfeng, your strength is really poor, I can kill you without anyone's help!"