Writing novels is invincible

Unarmed is Zhang Yang's strong point.

However, when Lancelot punched out, his fist and his entire arm, just like the soles of his feet, underwent drastic changes.

Its arms swelled and thickened, its palms turned into sharp claws resembling lizard claws, and layers of dark red scales emerged from its skin.

Afterwards, the fist inflated twice as big, hit Zhang Yang's folded arms fiercely, and broke Zhang Yang's protective energy at once, knocking his folded arms backwards. Going back, he slapped him hard in the face.

The violent force even caused Zhang Yangli to be thrown away, but Lancelot, who had just reached the highest point, had become like a monster, and with the roar of the ground cracking, his two paws cracked. From the ground, it rushed up like a teleportation, rushed to the sky above Zhang Yang who was flying, and raised his claws together, and beat Zhang Yang's chest fiercely.

boom!

Amidst the deafening explosions, Zhang Yang's protective energy exploded again, spurting blood from his mouth, and he fell vertically to the ground, smashing the ground into a crater as deep as two meters.

And Lancelot in the air persisted, roared, and chased down Zhang Yang, stamping his huge claws on Zhang Yang's chest fiercely.

"enough."

Sword Master said lightly.

Lancelot turned a deaf ear, his eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils even faintly transformed into snake-like vertical pupils, as if he had lost his mind.

Jian Zun narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, his face as frosty.

The red knight quickly raised his hand and grabbed Lancelot, who was about to step on Zhang Yang, like catching a bug.

Roar!

Lancelot roared and struggled again and again.

However, in the hands of the red knight, the unstoppable monster, which was still powerful before, was as powerless as a bug. No matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free from the invisible force.

"Sorry." The red knight said apologetically:

"Lancelot only merged with the blood of the red dragon three years ago, and he is still unable to perfectly control the blood of the red dragon.

"When transforming, it is still impossible to completely get rid of the influence of the red dragon's demonic nature, and it is easy to lose your mind and go crazy."

"The red-scaled flying demon lizard?"

Sword Master said lightly:

"Very good. Since that kid dared to risk his life to fuse with the blood of the red dragon, then he won this match."

Cough!

Zhang Yang crawled out of the pit in disgrace, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood while clutching his chest, and said angrily:

"Master Sword Master, how can he be considered the winner? He is clearly cheating!"

Sword Master said lightly:

"The fusion of red dragon blood is extremely dangerous.

"Three years ago, this Lancelot should have only cultivated in the realm of internal strength. When he fused the blood of the red dragon, it was more dangerous than guiding spiritual energy into his body for the first time. It can be said that he was close to death.

"Afterwards, he will have to endure the erosion of the red dragon's demon nature in the blood of the red dragon from time to time. Not only will his body have the risk of a complete mutation, but he will also lose his mind at any time and become a crazy monster.

"Since Lancelot dared to risk his life to fight for this power, then this is his skill.

"Zhang Yang, you are not wronged if you lose to him."

Zhang Yang looked depressed:

"Good people, why do you fuse this monster blood into your body?"

The red knight smiled and said:

"The British aristocracy is too powerful and occupies too many resources.

"Lancelot was born as a commoner, and if he wanted to get ahead, he would have to pay a huge price.

"The outside world said that he was appreciated by me, but they didn't know that the first reward I gave him was the red dragon's blood.

"This is both an appreciation and a test.

"Lancelot has passed the test before he can truly become my disciple."

Zhang Yang asked:

"And what if he doesn't pass the test?"

The red knight said lightly:

"A dead genius is naturally nothing."

Omi ghosts and animals are indeed all white-skinned and black-hearted!

Hyoudeng Yekong thought to himself, and then took another look at Jian Zun: Mr. Jian Zun still has a good heart.

Zhang Yang covered his face in pain:

"That bastard Lancelot, why didn't he become a deadly genius three years ago! I hate my one-wearing-three!"

Chu Tianxing raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, your loss is so unreasonable, the previous bet is void."

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, and raised his neck arrogantly:

"Man, how can you not count your words? When the contest is over, I will fulfill the bet! Kekepu!"

He spat out another mouthful of blood while speaking.

Sword Master Xingyu stretched out his finger, and Zhang Yang opened his mouth involuntarily. Sword Master flicked his finger again, and a pill fell into his mouth.

Sword Master pointed again, Zhang Yang's mouth closed, and the pill rolled into the stomach with a gurgling sound, turning into a cool air current, which instantly spread throughout the body, and the internal injury caused by Lancelot quickly recovered.

On the opposite side, the red knight also helped Lancelot suppress the demonic nature of the red dragon, restoring him to his human form, and healed the dark wound caused by the blood erosion of the red dragon when he transformed into a rampage.

Sword Master glanced at Lancelot and said lightly:

"Does this kid continue to defend the ring?"

"No." The red knight accepted it as soon as he saw it, and shook his head with a smile:

"The hidden danger of Lancelot's transformation is very serious. I can only heal his physical injuries and mental injuries, and he needs to recover slowly by himself. Now he can only display [-]% of his strength at most, and Can no longer transform, there is no need to play again."

"very good."