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Chapter seven hundred and twenty eight racing

The green dragon riding in the Blue Dragon Knight naturally cannot be as slow as the white dragon like a bus. It is a very special sub-dragon clan called the Wind Flying Dragon. It is not only extremely fast, but also has extraordinary spirituality. Its combat power is even more comparable to that of the Void God cultivator, and its speed is not weaker than that of the ordinary early stage of the God Transformation. It is definitely a rare mount.

With the speed advantage of the flying dragon, Qingyuntian was ready to make things difficult for Su Yang. Otherwise, he had lived in praise since he was a child and claimed to be extraordinary, so he would be unable to calm the evil fire that was held in his heart.

"Hmph, when you make a fool of yourself, let's see how I mock you." Qing Yuntian whispered in his heart, and immediately began to control the flying dragon to speed up the speed of the flying dragon.

boom

The flying dragon's wide wings slammed hard, and the air was shaking under the wings, but when the flying dragon was carrying the green clouds and sky, there were bursts of explosions sounded in the sky.

It is worthy of being the fast flying dragon, which is famous for its speed. This speed is simply too fast. The dragon wings are hundreds of feet away, and another one is almost about to reach the end of the sky.

With such a speed, if an ordinary early-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage would probably have to follow behind to eat dust, and it would never be possible to catch up with the Flying Dragon.

At the same time, when Qingyuntian was accelerating the flying dragon, the ten Qinglong knights on the side, although they didn't know why Qingyuntian did this, they still began to accelerate tacitly, surrounding Qingyuntian and began to keep getting faster and faster.

At a moment, Qing Yuntian felt that it was almost done. When he looked back, he could no longer see Su Yang's figure. A hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was about to stop the other Qinglong Knights and wait for Su Yang to catch up and humiliate him again.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from above his head and said leisurely: "It is worthy of being the Qinglong clan, the speed of this sub-dragon is quite good."

Qingyuntian was shocked and looked up and found that Su Yang was sitting upright above with his hands on his knees, and a ball of spiritual clouds were lifted up below, looking relaxed and calm.

The remaining Qinglong Clan monks all changed their faces on the spot. The expressions of looking at Su Yang changed slightly. They never thought that when the Flying Dragon was on fire, Su Yang could still keep up and be so relaxed.

Suddenly, the Qinglong Clan monk could not contain his inner doubts and asked whisper: "Captain, who is this person? It seems not simple."

Although Qing Yuntian is not interested in Su Yang and looks lukewarm to outsiders, he has a very kind temper towards the Qinglong clan and even other clan members affiliated with the Dragon clan, and rarely gets angry and scolds, or has a strong tone.

However, because of Su Yang, Qing Yuntian's heart was hard to calm down. He almost didn't think about it. He just scolded: "Shut up, don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Haven't I taught you?"

The face of the Qinglong clan monk changed, and he didn't say anything more. He just looked at Su Yang with a slightly deep and unkind look.

At the same time, Qingyuntian glanced at Su Yang coldly and said to himself: "I don't believe in this evil, let's see what skills do you have to deal with the rapid wind, flying dragon and flying at a rapid speed."
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