The Three-foot Sword learned the Way of War from the Chaos Green Lotus, and the Order Golden Needle could naturally be copied, but Chen Pan had never learned it. At this moment, the Order Golden Needle suddenly activated itself, which made Chen Pan learn the Way of War.

Chen Pan doesn’t understand the martial arts of the Dao of War, but the method of collecting the battle energy is the ability of the Dao of War.

In joy, Chen Pan roared and also attracted a lot of fighting spirit. Although the amount was far less than that of the Golden Dragon King, it was enough to increase Chen Pan's combat power by a small step, and his aura was even more terrifying. It scratched the dragon's face like a substance, making people feel pain.

The Golden Dragon King was shocked. The Way of War was rare in ancient times. After many years, he only had one of them. Unexpectedly, after only a few minutes of fighting, the other party used the same method. Even if it was far inferior to him, it was a true Way of War.

What is Chen Pan's origin? How could it be so weird? Could it be that he practiced the legendary order pattern and learned all the martial arts techniques in the world?

The Golden Dragon King was frightened and even regretted it. He should ask more information about Chen Pan before taking action, so that he would not be able to fight to the current situation.

Chen Pan on the other side was the opposite. At this moment, he only wanted to have a great battle. After entering the Hunyuan realm, no one on the entire ancient continent except Zhao Lei could make him fight so hard.

Moreover, even Zhao Lei's practice has now turned to the speed of the Taoist pattern he learned, and it is difficult for him to capture his figure, and it is difficult for him to fight with him in a real way like the Golden Dragon King.

In fact, if Chen Pan had the intention, he would definitely end the battle soon. When others were not clear about his background, the Yuanshen Dao Sword was like a loophole in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Until now, I have not seen anything that could block the Yuanshen Dao Sword.

But such a battle is really rare, especially the surging of the dragon fist in his heart, which made Chen Pan cherish very much. Now he just wants to use the dragon fist to win the victory in this battle, and he also hopes to use the Golden Dragon King as a whetstone to catalyze his dragon fist.

The two of them fought again, and Chen Pan, who was also blessed with the fighting spirit, was no longer at a disadvantage as before. In the crazy battle, he was evenly matched and evenly matched.

Just when the Golden Dragon King was extremely angry, Chen Pan suddenly made an action that puzzled him, and dispersed all the fighting energy in his body without leaving any left. In an instant, he gained the upper hand again.

The Golden Dragon King was overjoyed. The other party seemed to have not had any order pattern. Even if it was collecting war energy, it was extremely limited and could not do as he wanted. In this way, he had another chance.

Unfortunately, the truth was completely different from what he thought. Chen Pan was not in control. Instead, it was because he used it too well that he dispelled the battle energy. With the blessing of the battle energy, he only used the Dragon Fist. His combat power was not weak at all. The Golden Dragon King at this moment made him no longer feel the pressure.

Not only that, the surging of the dragon's fist in his body felt like it was about to disappear.

If Chen Pan wanted to defeat the Golden Dragon King, he would have done it long ago. Everything was nothing more than the intention of the Dragon Fist. This use of combat energy would not be worth the loss, so it would naturally dispel it again.

The two fought again. The Golden Dragon King, who had the upper hand, kept knocking Chen Pan down to the sea or knocking him to the nine heavens.

But Chen Pan was like an undead cockroach, and he returned to death after a moment, fearing death.

It was the Golden Dragon King who had the upper hand, but he didn't feel any pleasure in his heart. He even felt a sense of terrifying. The other party's recovery ability was too terrifying. He was obviously seriously injured by himself and his breath was chaotic. The blood gust was even more shocking.

But before he could use his killer move, the human who made him hate him seemed to have gained a new life and fought back again.

If you cannot kill the other party at once, this battle will probably be endless. No, it is not just endless. The person who loses in the end is undoubtedly himself.

Even if you have a real dragon body, you can't really live forever. Although you have always been hitting the other party, the true energy you give every time is very terrifying. In the long run, you will definitely have a time to continue. But if you can't do your best, you will probably be the one who is knocked away, and the price will be even greater.

To find a solution, the Golden Dragon King thought in his heart. He had never thought of asking his brothers to help. As the king of the dragon clan, unless the opponent is the supreme, and if he still needs others to help, what's the face to say that he is now the Dragon Emperor.

In a one-on-one battle, you will never call for other helpers, let alone the other party is a human race. The Golden Dragon King's self-esteem must not be trampled on.

Since it is a fierce battle, let’s see who will kill whom. I don’t believe you can truly live forever.

There was no other way, the Golden Dragon King strengthened his fighting spirit.

"Leave it to me here, don't attack that magic weapon anymore. You go to the ancient continent and kill all the people you should kill." The Golden Dragon King shouted loudly to the dozen dragon tribes there.

The Yellow River One defense, the Xuanhuang Pagoda attack, and the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, the cooperation of the three, even if more than a dozen dragon tribes join forces, they can't get any advantage, and several of them even lost the lottery.

The power of Xuanhuang is extremely powerful, especially the Xuanhuang Pagoda seems to vaguely restrain the dragon clan, making them extremely uncomfortable.

After hearing what the Golden Dragon King said, many dragon tribes hesitated for a moment. The battle situation here is unclear, and they are worried that variables will appear and that their brothers will suffer, but it cannot be compensated.

"Go quickly, he is not my opponent yet!" The Golden Dragon King shouted angrily.

Although I didn't care about the life and death of the Long Territory Army, my army was almost wiped out, and most of the other party escaped. Even if I won, I would not have any glory. I must make the other party pay the same price.

Zhao Lei is extremely fast, and he is almost certain to restrain one of the ten dragon clans. He can win by just waiting for the opponent to lack strength.

Chen Pan is enough to deal with it by himself, and staying here with the rest is a waste of combat power.

When Chen Pan heard what the Golden Dragon King said, he sighed in his heart. He wanted to continue a vigorous battle. But if those dragons rushed into the ancient continent, the consequences would be indescribable.

It is all light to use the creatures to bury the corpses for thousands of miles.

He had to end the battle, and his heart moved. Chen Pan used the Yuanshen Dao Sword and was ready to use a killer move.

Suddenly, a flute sounded, like a song, making everyone's soul throbbing, even Chen Pan was no exception, but he immediately became very happy.

It was Song Zhe, the sound of the coral flute, which he was extremely familiar with.

He used his clone to ask Huangfu Xuanbo to come to find Song Zhe to help. Now that he has been fighting here for nearly a day, the reinforcements have finally arrived.

It was just Song Zhe, and there was also a powerful aura of death coming from the northwest. Chen Pan was extremely familiar with it. It was Zhou Tianming.
Chapter completed!