The Sword Immortal of Wuxia
14 Guo Jing who overestimated himself!

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"Rumble!"

With a loud bang, the two golden dragons collided with each other, and golden energy surged out like a tidal wave!

A dragon's roar resounded like a golden dragon soaring into the sky!

"The Mighty Dragon Regrets!"

Guo Jing's inner force surged as he bent his left leg and right palm. His left palm punched forward!

"Yin!"

Suddenly, a golden dragon that was dozens of feet long flew out from his palm. The dragon's roar resounded continuously as it danced in the void, appearing extremely domineering and extraordinary!

The golden dragon looked somewhat illusory. It was condensed from Genuine Qi, and its head was extremely ferocious.

A golden dragon appeared extremely magnificent and majestic. It shuttled through layers of void space, wanting to devour people!

"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"

Long Yu looked down at Guo Jing. His indifferent eyes did not change at all. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look extremely carefree. He said disdainfully.

Huang Rong's pretty face was also filled with worry. She was extremely nervous as she stared at the battle between the two sides without blinking. No, it should be said that they were overestimating their own strength!

Looking at the golden dragon that was dancing in the air and trying to devour someone, Long Yu's expression was indifferent and disdainful.

Yin and Yang Qi covered his entire body, and the Heaven and Earth Translocation Force circulated. An invisible force surrounded him within a radius of 30 feet!

When the golden dragon arrived, it was still guided by this invisible force and swam around Long Yu's body!

Long Yu still had his hands behind his back. His white robe was fluttering in the wind, making him look extremely dashing and handsome!

As for Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, their pretty faces were flushed red. They looked at Long Yu's figure with intoxicated expressions and were deeply immersed in it!

The Sword Immortal Young Master had the temperament of an immortal!

Elegant as a painting, cold as water!

Countless girls and beauties in the world fell in love with him, and countless martial artists were in awe of him!

Not long after, the golden dragon was completely worn down by the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, turning into balls of vital qi and dissipating!

"So, so powerful!"

Guo Jing's expression was gloomy. His several consecutive moves were easily resolved by the other party, and he actually did not force the other party to make a move!

Although he had expected that the other party's strength would definitely far exceed that of a Five Uniques expert, he could not help but be shocked when he felt this god-like power!

Guo Jing's gaze turned ruthless. Endless internal strength surged around his body. With a wave of his palm, a huge golden dragon shadow quietly condensed and resounded from his palm!

"Yin!"

A huge golden dragon shadow roared loudly, resounding for several miles. From afar, it looked like a dragon god had descended.

The golden dragon shadow was about 200 feet long and looked majestic. The golden dragon head looked extremely domineering and ferocious.

The golden dragon phantom danced in the sky like a divine dragon from the nine heavens, wanting to devour someone!

The scales were distinct, and every part of it seemed to be extremely spiritual. Every move emitted a huge might!

It was as if some kind of strange power had been added to it, and it displayed a power that far exceeded its usual strength.

This move was far beyond the level of the Five Uniques. It could probably injure a top-notch expert in an instant. Even a Half-step to Inborn expert might not be able to withstand it!

The golden dragon seemed to have opened its bloody mouth, shuttling through layers of void space and heading toward Long Yu, wanting to devour him!

"Oh, you've actually comprehended a trace of martial arts conception and brought out the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to such an extent. It already has a trace of Connate power. Unfortunately, it's still far inferior when used against me!”

Long Yu's white clothes floated in the air. With his hands behind his back, he looked indifferently at the huge golden dragon phantom that was coming toward him. His face was filled with disdain.

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