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Chapter 252 The Power of the Dragon

The talent is not high among the few people, and they don’t have any special physique. In theory, they shouldn’t be so fast.

"Come on, let me see if you four can hit me in other parts except my fists!" Jiang Han shouted.

Damn it!

Can you die if you are not arrogant?

The four of them had the same idea. If they weren't strong enough, they would definitely beat Jiang Han to the fullest face!

"Tianming, if I can't bear it! Do you think you can tolerate it?" Ye Ruhong rolled his eyes and said to Ye Tianming in a low voice, "Release the power of the Tianlong body with all his heart! Let this arrogant idiot taste your power!"

Ye Tianming nodded vigorously, looking like he was gritting his teeth, and he seemed to be angry when Ye Ruhong said that. He immediately burst into golden light, and a hazy golden dragon phantom surrounded him.

At the same time, a huge aura emanated from him, and the dragon's power scattered, and even Jiang Han's eyes flashed with caution.

You should know that the strongest dragon is ranked among legends in the system, and its strength is earth-shaking. It is obvious that the Tianlong body should inherit the power of the golden dragon. Although the golden dragon is not as good as the ancient dragon of the Taichu, its strength is also among the legends, although it is the lowest legend.

With all his strength, Ye Tianming definitely has the ability to fight over the level!

Ye Tianming had already had the cultivation of martial soul at this time and could fight against the Martial King above the level!

Of course, Ye Ruhong also has the ability to fight beyond the level, but he needs to get weapons, but Ye Tianming is different. His own body is a weapon.

The power of the dragon surrounds the body, and Ye Tianming's physical strength will not be inferior to Jiang Han!

"Come on!" Jiang Han's eyes flashed with an ice blue. He shouted softly.

Ye Tianming roared lowly, like a dragon's roar, and the next moment... he kicked Ye Ruhong at Jiang Han with one kick!

sluggish.

Everyone was stunned, especially Ye Ruhong, who was kicked before he could react. Seeing Jiang Han approaching in a daze, he suddenly woke up and was furious. While trying his best to avoid it, he roared.

"Ye! Tian! Ming!"

Jiang Han also came to his senses and saw Ye Ruhong rushing towards him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly stretched out a fist and faced Ye Ruhong's eyes. At first glance, it seemed as if Ye Ruhong had run into him on his own initiative.

Ye Ruhong's face was pitch black. He tried hard to shake his head, but no matter how he shook it, Jiang Han's fist was aimed at his eyes.

"Damn it...ah!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, although Jiang Han didn't use much strength to this punch, Ye Tianming's kick was not light, and he used the power of the dragon, which made him completely unable to stop.

Ye Ruhong groaned, flew backwards, and flew back in the air and stabilized his body and landed steadily. Without thinking, he stepped on the ground and rushed towards Ye Tianming with the force.

"Boy, you dare to plot against me!"

Ye Ruhong roared at Ye Tianming with a huge dark circle of eyes, with an angry look on his face.

"Brother Hong misunderstood! It's because I can't control the power of the Tianlong body. That kick is not my intention!" Ye Tianming screamed miserably, but his movements were not vague. He went back and forth with Ye Ruhong, fists and fists away from his eyes.

"You dare to say that, then let me kick you and punch you, how about it?" Ye Ruhong's face was as dark as charcoal.

Jiang Han was watching it funny, and suddenly a strong wind came from his ear. He smiled slightly, took a step back, and avoided the punch.

But the fist was extremely fast and followed Jiang Han's movements without any fault.
Chapter completed!
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