Global Awakening: I write my own exercises without martial arts

Xiaoqing's huge body fell into the valley, and the intense pain caused him to twist his body uncontrollably, destroying the ground in the valley into a mess.

But with the passage of time, Xiaoqing's twisting movement became smaller and smaller, and finally lay on the ground without moving.

However, at this time, the wounds on its body were rapidly recovering, and at the same time, a brand new layer of scales grew on its body.

"The catastrophe has passed, and Xiaoqing is now a real dragon."

The excited voice of the Spirit of the World Tree sounded in Ye Feng's mind. Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was also a little excited.

Xiaoqing successfully evolved into a dragon, which will be a good help for him in the future.

However, at this moment, among the crowd hidden around, someone could no longer hold back.

Just when Ye Feng was about to investigate Xiaoqing's situation, he had just walked to Xiaoqing's side when the aura of the surrounding world suddenly fluctuated violently.

A huge palm of spiritual power grabbed Xiaoqing who had landed on the ground. At the same time, a figure rushed towards the valley from the outside.

"Hahahaha! This flood dragon is mine now!"

Following the sound, an ugly middle-aged man appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Seeing this person appear, Ye Feng couldn't help showing a sneer on his face.

The huge palm of spiritual power enveloped Xiaoqing and Ye Feng together, obviously trying to grab Ye Feng together.

However, facing the palm of spiritual power, Ye Feng didn't feel the slightest panic in his heart. The moment this person appeared, he had already seen his cultivation.

A guy at the beginning of the fifteenth level dared to fight in front of him.

"act recklessly!"

Looking at the figure that followed Lingli's palm, Ye Feng said disdainfully at this time.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped out a palm, and a dragon-shaped energy flew out of his palm in an instant, and greeted the spiritual palm.

A loud bang.

The dragon-shaped energy collided with the spiritual palm, and in just an instant, the spiritual palm was directly shattered into pieces, and then, the dragon-shaped energy continued to fly towards the rushing figure.

Seeing this scene, the complacent middle-aged man's expression changed instantly. He never expected that his unexpected move would be blocked by the opponent with a single blow.

Feeling the strong fluctuation contained in the energy of the dragon shape, he quickly dodged towards the surroundings.

At this moment, he has already noticed that Ye Feng's cultivation base is far higher than his.

"This fellow Taoist, everything is a misunderstanding!"

"I don't know that this dragon is the spiritual pet of a fellow Taoist, and I thought it was an ownerless thing."

"That's why I launched the attack rashly. As the saying goes, those who don't know don't blame it. I also ask fellow daoists to put it on the next horse."

Dodging to the side, the middle-aged man at the beginning of the fifteenth stage begged Ye Feng for mercy.

However, just after he finished speaking, Ye Feng, who was originally by Xiaoqing's side, suddenly disappeared there, and in just a moment he appeared beside the middle-aged man.

"how is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help being terrified. He didn't expect that Ye Feng's speed was so fast, which was not at all the speed that the fifteenth step could achieve.

Ye Feng, who used Xingzimi, appeared next to the middle-aged man as soon as he moved. At this time, he saw the horrified expression of the middle-aged man, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped the middle-aged man into pieces with one palm.

All the people watching and waiting for the opportunity not far away were shocked when they saw this scene.

They never expected that a strong man who had reached the fifteenth rank would be killed without even taking a single move in front of this mysterious dragon master.

In an instant, many people had the intention to withdraw. Many of them were not as strong as this middle-aged man at the beginning of the fifteenth stage. Here, I am afraid that they would not even have the opportunity to participate in the snatching.

Don't expect Jiaolong to throw his life here instead of grabbing it.

When everyone was thinking secretly, as the three strongest people here, the Supreme Elder of the Kaishan Sect, and the other two were equally shocked.

They have already seen that Ye Feng's strength is no less than theirs. He also has the perfect cultivation of the fifteenth level, and has such a terrifying speed. If it is one-on-one, I am afraid that none of them will be Ye Feng's opponent.

No wonder the other party dared to let his spiritual pet cross the catastrophe here. It turned out that he was powerful and confident.

While a few people were thinking secretly, the elder of the Kaishan School suddenly transmitted voices to the master of Senluo Palace and the current master of Xuedao Sect.

"Both, the master of this flood dragon is powerful. If we want to get this flood dragon, one-on-one might not be his match."

Hearing the sound transmission from the elder of Kaishan School, the owner of Senluo Palace couldn't help showing a dignified expression on his face.

"You're right. This guy is definitely not inferior to us in strength, and he has such a terrifying speed. If he wants to escape, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop him."

"You are transmitting sound now, do you have any plans?"

After the master of Senluo Palace finished speaking, he moved and came to the side of the elder of the Kaishan School.

Seeing the lord of Senluo Palace appear at this time, a smile appeared on the face of the Kaishan School Grand Elder.

"That's right, I think we should join hands and kill the master of this flood dragon first."

Just after the elder of the Kaishan School finished speaking, a disdainful laugh suddenly resounded in the air.

"Old guy, you have a good idea. We killed the master of the flood dragon, so how should we distribute the remaining flood dragon?"

"Are you planning to cut it into three sections, one for each person?"

With the appearance of laughter, the former head of the Blood Knife Sect also appeared beside the two of them.

After listening to the words of the previous sect master of the Blood Knife Sect, a glimmer of anger flashed in the eyes of the Grand Elder of the Kaishan School. He and the previous sect master of the Blood Knife Sect had never dealt with each other.

But at this time, facing the temptation of a flood dragon, he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart.

"The ownership of the Jiaolong, after we kill his master, will naturally be obtained by strength. Whoever is stronger will naturally belong to the Jiaolong."

Looking at the previous head of the Blood Knife Sect, the elder of the Kaishan School said in a cold tone.

After listening to his words, the former head of the Xuedao Sect couldn't help laughing again.

"Okay, old guy, then let's unite first, and after killing the owner of this flood dragon, we will decide the ownership of this flood dragon."

After the former head of the Blood Knife Sect finished speaking, the head of Senluo Palace nodded, obviously agreeing to his proposal.