"How is this possible?" The Nether King widened his eyes.

He couldn't believe that he was beaten like this by a seven-star martial artist.

"Roar!"

"Crackle!"

The next second, the Flame Dragon roared, and golden-red flames burned on its body, and its breath became extremely terrifying.

"Get down!"

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a shocking explosion, the Nether King's body-protecting energy was directly shattered, and the whole person flew out.

The power of a punch, tyrannical and domineering!

The Nether King fell hundreds of feet and finally fell to the ground, smashing a huge pit on the ground.

At this moment, the Nether King was in a mess, covered with dust and dirt, and looked extremely miserable.

The power of the Flame Dragon was very terrifying, even if the Nether King tried his best to resist, it was useless.

"Ahem!" The Nether King coughed a few times and spat out a few bloody teeth.

"This kid's body is too strong and his strength is too overbearing. I am no match for him at all!" The Nether King's heart trembled.

Only now did he realize that Yan Long was not an ordinary seven-star martial artist.

This guy's fighting power is definitely comparable to that of an eighth-level martial artist!

"Swish!"

At this time, Yan Long flew down at an incredibly fast speed.

"Oops!" The Nether King's face suddenly changed, and he immediately dodged and ran away.

"You can't get away!" Yan Long shouted angrily and chased after him.

The Nether King is a ninth-level monster, very powerful, and as fast as lightning.

Unfortunately, in front of Yan Long, he couldn't escape at all.

No matter how the Nether King fled, he couldn't get rid of Yan Long.

"Asshole! Get out of my way!"

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

The Nether King ran all the way, roaring angrily, but the ending was still tragic.

A moment later, Yanlong caught up and kicked the Nether King hard on the butt.

"Plop!"

With one kick, the Nether King fell into the deep pit, splashing countless mud.

Yanlong looked down at the Nether King in the deep pit and sneered: "A dignified ninth-level monster, is this all you can do? You monsters, you are too disappointing."

Yanlong said disdainfully.

"Awoo——"

"Puff!"

Hearing Yanlong's insulting remarks, the Nether King was angry on the spot.

A roar sounded, and the Nether King turned into a black line, carrying the force of thunder and lightning, bursting forward, with overwhelming momentum and breathtaking.

"You don't know whether you live or die." Yanlong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking quite relaxed.

"Buzz!"

"Bang!"

In an instant, flames flashed around Yanlong, and the hot and violent power surged unscrupulously.

"Destroying Immortal Finger!"

Yanlong shouted in a low voice, flexed and stretched his right arm, and then blasted out in the air.

"Hua La La!"

"Bang Bang Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, a huge flame was sharp.The arrow flew out, attacking the Nether King like a cannonball.

"This breath... so familiar..." The old face of the Nether King suddenly changed, sensing the breath of danger.

"How is it possible? He actually comprehended the power of the secret!" The Nether King was shocked.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the flaming arrow shot out, arrived in an instant, exploded, and burst out a destructive energy ripple, sweeping wildly.

"Ah..." The Nether King screamed and flew backwards before he could react.

"Hiss!" Yanlong twitched, looking at the scar on his chest in astonishment, "Fuck! It hurts!"

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