"In my eyes, you are just as useless as that Luchong."

"Shu Zi is so outrageous!"

Xiong Fei was furious, his whole body burst with spiritual energy, and he sacrificed his magic weapon in anger.

It was a Wu Gou magic weapon, exuding a powerful aura.

"Transformation!"

Xiong Fei shouted loudly, and his magic weapon turned into a huge tiger about 10 feet long, and it flew towards Du Ning with its teeth and claws spread.

"You can actually transform magic weapons. Your magical powers are really interesting. Do you think that only your weapons can transform? Then I'll play with you."

Du Ning smiled slightly, and then recited "Sword Song", "A lonely person rests on a sword, and there is a sound in the dark night."

"People say that a sword can turn into a dragon, which will cause the wind to rise..."

As Du Ning recited war poems, he was driven by the power of witty words.

The Kunlun Ancient Sword burst out with bursts of talent, and at the same time it emitted a silver light, transforming into a silver dragon that was about ten feet long.

The ancient sword turns into a dragon!

This scene made many Rakshasa people on the opposite side change their colors.

"Readers can also transform their ancient swords into shapes!"

"How is it possible! Do they also have this kind of magical power?"

"It's the Dragon Clan again! It's the Dragon Clan again! Why do humans like dragons so much!"

After many Rakshasa people saw the silver dragon transformed from the Kunlun Ancient Sword, they immediately became furious. They were disgusted with the demon clan and even more disgusted with the dragon clan.

Especially Ming Chang, his hatred for the Dragon Clan is even more difficult to describe in words.

"This kid..."

Mingchang began to gnash his teeth, and his face became a little ugly at the same time, and Xiongfei was inexplicably worried.

The Kunlun Ancient Sword is already extremely powerful, and after it transforms into a true dragon form, it has a terrifying power that cannot be underestimated.

"Are you ignorant of your ruler? He will always act accordingly."

"There is room in a box, but Hu Weiming is unjust."

Du Ning finished reciting the war poem at an extremely fast speed, and the silver dragon surged with pressure and momentum.

"This is the "Sword Song" performed by Du Jun himself, and it truly deserves its reputation."

"I have long heard that "Song of Swords" is extremely powerful. Today I saw the original author perform it in person. We should study hard."

"Yes! Du Jun used "Sword Song" to defeat Ke Changzheng in the Liao Kingdom."

Di Zonghu and many other generals looked happy. "Sword Song" is an extremely difficult war poem to practice, and only the original author can maximize the power of this war poem.

If we can understand some of the essence, it will naturally be of great benefit to everyone.

If you learn "Sword Song" in the future, it will become much easier.

"What if your ancient sword turns into a real dragon? Is it possible that it can still be comparable to my magical power? Ridiculous! Ignorant!"

Xiong Fei didn't think that Du Ning's strength would be better than his own, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing an unabashed sarcasm, but he still didn't take Du Ning's strength into consideration.

"Then let me see the real chapter!"

Before Du Ning finished speaking, the silver dragon fought with the flying giant tiger.

"Boom!"

Under the head-on impact, the giant tiger took a few steps back.

"How is that possible!"

Xiong Fei's face changed drastically. He did not hesitate to go all out as soon as he made a move. The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. The purpose was to kill Du Ning in one go, but he was defeated by the real dragon transformed by Du Ning's Kunlun Ancient Sword.

Xiong Fei felt unbelievable.

"I tell you, in front of me, you and Lu Chong are both useless," Du Ning said.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Xiong Fei was a little hysterical. If his strength was similar to Lu Chong, wouldn't he also be killed by Du Ning? Wouldn't he also bring humiliation to himself and make the Rakshasa tribe humiliated again?

This is something Xiong Fei cannot accept under any circumstances.

"Suppression!"

Du Ning gently uttered two words, and saw the silver dragon stretched out its claws and slapped it down, and its huge talent and power directly bombarded the giant tiger.

"Boom!"

The giant tiger was suppressed by the powerful force and lay motionless on the ground. It could only let out a very unwilling roar.

Immediately afterwards, the giant tiger's body collapsed with a "bang" and returned to the original body of the Wu Gou magic weapon, with several clear cracks scattered throughout.

Xiong Fei's eyes suddenly burst into tears, unable to tolerate that his magic weapon was not only suppressed by the silver dragon, but also suffered a certain degree of trauma.

This is simply a great humiliation for Xiong Fei!

The silver dragon's claws slapped again, followed by another "Kacha" sound, and the Wu Hook completely broke.

"No!"

Xiong Fei was so angry that he opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his eyes turned blood red.

This scene also made many Rakshasa people look pale.

Although they are reluctant to admit it, Du Ning and Xiong Fei are indeed very different in strength.

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