
Xiu Jimei did not care and only thought of the current victory. “Who cheated? It's called battle strategy. I'm more capable, so what about that?” his lips.
“You used your father's aura. Isn't that cheating?” Jin Long who was still unable to move finally realized that the silver dragon shadow was actually shrieking his body.
“What matters is still me doing it, not someone else open?”
“...” Jin Long wants to vomit blood this time. Couldn't the girl make a little more sense? Why so shameless?
Seeing Xiu Jimei back on the attack, Jin Long was finally convinced that the girl still had other plans.
“This time you won't be able to withstand my attacks anymore!” Xiu Jimei instantly gathered spiritual energy in one of his legs and began to give Jin Long a crushing blow.
Xiu Jimei hit Jin Long on the head with his legs full of energy. Jin Long had originally underestimated that his leg punch would have no effect at all.
“Hah, just punch your little foot. Does that affect me?” his lips.
However Jin Long was instantly stunned and his body again trembled. He felt like there was a blow of spiritual energy attacking all of his internal organs.
Jin Long's head suddenly seemed to be pressed against something heavy and instantly smelled the ground in a split second. At that very instant, a gust of firmer wind appeared along with Jin Long's fallen head.
The surrounding rocks broke apart and flew irregularly, crashing into anything. Even so tight was the effect of the spiritual energy attacking Jin Long, the array protecting the disciples almost cracked.
Jin Long's roar sounded very heart-wrenching. The head of the dragon finally managed to touch the rock ground which was also where the totem circle was located. The silver dragon shadow wrapped around his body faded and disappeared.
The dark cloud vortex in the sky also slowly spread out. The weather returned as usual.
The mood became quiet.
Jin Long who felt his head dizzy at this moment, still had not opened his eyes. He still seemed to be in disbelief of being defeated by a single kick of Xiu Jimei alone. It's embarrassing as an ancient spirit dragon.
Meanwhile, Xiu Jimei had already landed back on the ground and patted her slightly dusty dress. But one of his legs that hit Jin Long's head hurt a little at the moment.
The disciples who witnessed the scene instantly drowned on the spot and even sat on the ground rocks with pale faces. How appalling. It was just a footstroke but it felt like it was witnessing a cultivator fight in antiquity.
But ... Were cultivators in antiquity? Spirit beast cultivator?
"Jin Long, you lost." Xiu Jimei laughs while shaking his waist.
"..." - ".Jin Long who had just opened his eyes finally snorted.
"Why don't you wake up? Don't pretend to be dead."
"..." - ".If I can get up, I've stuck your ass with my tail! Inner jin Long was still limp.
The people behind Xiu Jimei were sweating coldly at the moment, finally being able to win themselves over.
"It's true. I've never seen such a fierce fight before. When I come back alive, I'll ask my teacher to fight fiercely with his pet." One of the disciples from another sect was like being hooked by that incredible scene earlier.
"..." - ".You may be the object of your teacher's fight, another mind.
Jin Long gathered the remaining spiritual energy in his body and moved slowly. But he refused to raise his head.
"Why are you guys quiet? Quickly grab my scales. I can't hold this form for too long," Jin Long said instantly making them aware.
"Aah?! We almost forgot about that due to over-admiring Xiao Mei's fight!" Wang Xuyue immediately ran towards Jin Long without hesitation.
Others are confused. "How do I peel the scales?"
"Gougkil?"
"No, use the sword."
"Don't, don't. That won't be effective. Use spiritual energy to release it."
"It didn't work."
"..."
They all tried various ways to release the three scales of Jin Long. But nothing worked.
Jin Long had a large body and his scales were also not small of course. They can even turn their scales into dishes or other food containers.
Xiu Jimei and Xiu Jikai who were still on the sidelines had three black lines on his head. Are they smart but stupid?
Finally Xiu Jimei approached Jin Long's body and chose a nice scale to take. After finding a suitable one, he pulled the three scales in turn and collected them in Ming Zise's hands.
"..." - ".The other disciple who saw him pulled the scales easily, inevitably crying without tears.
Everyone finally got the scales after being helped by the twins. Then Jin Long also gave three drops of blood to them.
"Humph! Man, this time I forgive your rudeness. Hurry up and don't stay here too long. Don't forget, fix the totem before leaving. If not, I'll come to your dreams."
"You forgot one thing?" Xiu Jimei narrowed his eyes.
"What?"
"You promised to give me treasure" he replied.
"..." - ".Why do you have such a long memory when it comes to expensive things? His inner.