Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

Facing the soul-stirring sword energy, the dragon did not dodge or dodge, and was met with a claw!

"clang!"

The two strong men were fighting, and a harsh sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly broke out, resounding throughout the world. The eardrums of those monks with lower realms were bleeding, and they were affected by the residual power and fainted instantly.

And with one touch, the dragon's front claws actually broke off!

The sword energy was like a hot knife cutting through butter, continuing to move forward without any hindrance. The dragon quickly dodged sideways so as not to be cut into two pieces.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Wu Wentian laughed wildly.

"Little reptile, that's all. I can shoot six swords in total. Where can you hide?!"

He didn't expect that his strength would become so powerful. With the power of a sword, he could even cut off the steel-like body of a dragon. He couldn't help but feel confident.

"Something's not right."

Jiaolong's face looked a little solemn, "How could an ant inspire such destructive power...Does the existence behind you really hate this dragon?"

The dragon's blood at the wound began to boil, and his severed limb was slowly regenerating. This was the dragon's unique ability to resurrect. The wound bathed in the dragon's blood would heal automatically, and this recovery would not stop until the body was completely dead.

This characteristic is like taking a reincarnation pill whose potency will not be exhausted. Therefore, dragons are best suited for protracted battles, and they can easily consume their opponents.

But Wu Wentian would not give him this chance!

"Watch the sword! Where are you going to hide this time!"

He shouted loudly and slashed out with two swords again!

The sword energy formed a cross and headed towards the dragon, locking him tightly and making him unable to escape!

Due to excessive force, traces of blood oozed from the corners of Wu Wentian's mouth, but his eyes were extremely hot.

If he could achieve the power of slaying a dragon today, he would be the legitimate No. 1 Sword Master in the Age of Ending Law!

Future generations will sing about this great achievement forever!

"Hmph, this dragon is looked down upon by an ant like you."

The dragon looked solemnly at the Death Cross that was attacking him.

Blocking out the sky and the sun, there is nowhere to hide.

The whole world changed color because of this cross. The strong wind roared and rolled up flying sand all over the sky. It was caught in the tornado in the air and dyed the world in dark yellow.

The people in the Sword Worship Pavilion below were also swept up. Just as they got close to the death cross, they were strangled to death by the leaked momentum and suffered heavy casualties.

It's hard to imagine how much pressure the dragon facing it was under.

For a moment, it was like the door to hell was opened.

"Xiao Longlong, come on!"

Luo Yiqiu shouted anxiously.

Even a carefree ordinary person like her could see that the current situation was very critical.

"Don't worry, Miss Luo, it's little CASE!"

The dragon turned around and grinned mischievously, and made a "yeah" gesture with his paws!

"Chen Xun, is Longlong in danger?" Yan Xinyue asked worriedly.

"No, he has rough skin and thick flesh, especially the thickest one. He may not be able to catch it with his claws, but it will definitely be no problem to catch it with his face." Chen Xun smiled slightly.

Facing Wu Wentian, Jiaolong was not serious at all.

If he had just left the Infinite Sea, he might have been injured when faced with the sword energy falling from the sky. However, since he began to temper his body, this dragon body has been cast into steel and iron bones. In terms of strength, he has already reached the level of The standard of the golden elixir period.

Even the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation with all its strength cannot penetrate His body, let alone this sword energy?

After hearing what he said, Yan Xinyue felt relieved.

Returning to the battlefield, the dragon roared again, its momentum surged, and each dragon scale emitted golden light. His body looked like it was made of pure gold, majestic.

This is the result of His recent tempering of the dragon body!

"Resist tenaciously!"

"Come on, contribute your life and bones, and become part of my journey to becoming a god. From now on, when future generations sing about my achievements, you will also have part of the credit!"

Wu Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blazing.

"Are you stupid?"

Jiaolong cursed angrily.

"you?!"

Wu Wentian was immediately furious with this street kid. He had never seen such a shameless person speaking dirty words...Long!

It was like a scholar meeting a soldier, and he couldn't explain why. He decided not to say a word to this evil obstacle again and seize the time to deal with him.

With this thought, Wu Wentian forced himself to circulate his mental skills and thrust out another sword!

Correspondingly, a sword was thrust out from the sky, aiming at the seven inches of the dragon!

The three sword qi attacks from the front and back are bound to pin the dragon to the spot and kill him on the spot!

At this time, Wu Wentian also vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Wentian borrowed four swords, which was already the limit of his body and spirit. After that, he might be able to use two more swords, but it was already an overdraft that burned his life. Wu Wentian would not take action unless it was a desperate situation. .

At this moment, he was like a general who had experienced hundreds of battles and was seriously injured. Looking at the numerous military achievements he had made, his eyes were full of hope.

"Dashabi!"

Jiaolong sneered and spat on Wu Wentian's face, "One mouthful of dragon's saliva will help you live longer, you're welcome!"

After saying that, he opened his claws and swung at the Death Cross that was in front of him!

The power is so great that even the space is faintly distorted!

This level of battle may have reached the limit of the Golden Core Stage!

"Om-"

The collision between the sword energy and the sharp claws was like two nuclear bombs detonating in the air. After the earth-shattering noise, a huge mushroom cloud steamed up in the air. The energy wave generated by the collision burst out in all directions, destroying everything it passed, and those remaining The disciples of the Sword Worship Pavilion were completely vaporized almost immediately upon meeting them, leaving no bones behind. The extremely high temperature caused the swords to melt into molten iron and then evaporate into a gaseous state.

Everyone seemed to be in the center of the sun. Luo Yiqiu wanted to take out his camera to record this spectacular scene, but unfortunately the lens was overexposed in an instant, and all the photosensitive components were damaged and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Seeing that the energy wave was about to arrive in front of him, Yan Xinyue was shocked and pulled Chen Xun and Luo Yiqiu to run back.

"Stop taking pictures of Xiaoqiu, you want to become a roast duck!"

"It's okay, Sister Yueyue, didn't you realize that we can watch this big explosion directly with our eyes? With Brother Diao here, there will be no problem!" Luo Yiqiu said with a nonchalant smile.

Yan Xinyue was stunned. As expected, the ripples that destroyed the world dissipated in front of them and could not get close at all. It was like an invisible wall protecting them, and no force could cross it.

She stopped, a little discouraged.

"That's right, I forgot that Xiao Chen Xun is by my side... But then again, Xiao Qiu, why do you trust Chen Xun so much? What if he can't protect you? We'll be like roast ducks!"

"Hehe! It's okay. Some fortune tellers say that Xiao Qiuqiu can live to be two hundred years old and will turn disaster into good luck. I'm only twenty years old, I will definitely not die! If you don't believe me, I'll do a dance when I get back. Let me show you."

Luo Yiqiu smiled nonchalantly.