Chapter 930 Ninety-Nine Returning to One Death-Slaying Sword

"Take some elixir, your dragon tail is seriously injured!"

Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice as he looked at Xiaojiao's dragon tail dripping with blood.

"Understood, boss!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Jiao threw the glistening pills into his mouth with a flick of his mind.

As the pills entered the mouth one after another, the wound on Xiaojiao's bloody dragon tail began to heal slowly.

"What's going on here? Didn't the little reptile's tail be sorely injured by Brother Qi Zhen's sound waves?"

"Yeah, how did the wound on that little reptile's tail heal up so quickly!"

"Why is this little reptile so monstrous? It was obviously seriously injured, but it can recover so quickly?"

"Brother Qi Zhen, can you still beat him?"

...

Seeing Xiaojiao's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the beast clan's disciples instantly exploded.

At this moment, some of their disciples even began to doubt Qi Zhen's strength in their hearts.

"This little Jiao is really good at fighting!"

Mo Wentian watched Xiaojiao's wound heal quickly, he let out a long breath, and said with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Boss, is Xiaojiao really alright?"

"This Qi Zhen is a strong man who is about to break through to the late stage of the king!"

At this moment, Huantian's furry body emerged from Mo Wentian's arms again, looking at the little Jiao in the void, his eyes could not hide his worry.

"Don't worry, Qi Zhen will not be Xiaojiao's opponent!"

Hearing this, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more intense, and he said lightly.

"Boss..."

Huantian wanted to say something else, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"Dog, grandpa, I told you a long time ago, don't bark!"

"How about now, your mouth is swollen into a sausage!"

Suddenly, Xiaojiao stood proudly in the void, and said with an evil smile to Qi Zhen whose mouth was swollen into a shoehorn from his slap.

"Little... little reptile..."

"you……"

Qi Zhen looked at Xiao Jiao, the anger in his eyes was terrifying.

He wanted to open his mouth to scold Xiao Jiao angrily, but he found that, let alone talking, even a slight movement of his mouth would be extremely painful.

"What me?"

"Dog, don't you like barking very much? Then you bark!"

Xiaojiao looked at Qi Zhen who wanted to scold but couldn't, his face was flushed with restraint, and the evil smile raised at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

"you……"

"puff……"

Qi Zhen's heart was burning with anger, but he couldn't vent it.

A mouthful of stuffy blood overflowed from his mouth, which was swollen into a shoehorn.

He wanted to reach out to wipe it, but before he touched it, severe pain came, and the hand he stretched out stopped in mid-air.

Let the blood from the corner of the mouth flow down the chin in an instant, the thick blood mixed with the halazi, and the filaments were pulled out, that appearance is simply as disgusting as you want.

"Ouch... Isn't this too disgusting?"

"Is this still our Senior Brother Qi Zhen?"

"Senior Brother Qi Zhen has already been frightened? Why did you not fight back when you were insulted by this little reptile?"

"Brother Qi Zhen won't be cowarded just because he was whipped?"

...

At this moment, a group of disciples of the orc race doubted Qi Zhenlai even more.

The original flattering and confident words have completely changed their tone at this moment, and they are full of disgust.

"Damn little reptile!"

"It's all your fault!"

The discussions of the orc disciples could be heard, and Qi Zhen's hands were clenched into fists instantly, and his eyes were even more gloomy and cold.

He blamed all of this on Xiao Jiao, if Xiao Jiao hadn't whipped him into such a mess.

How could he be ridiculed by his fellow apprentices?

"Can't call out, can you?"

"Then you should try your grandpa's Heavenly Dragon Roaring!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared not far from Qi Zhen.

Looking at Qi Zhen, Xiao Jiao said with an evil smile on his face.

"Little reptile, I think you are courting death!"

"Do you think I have no other tricks besides the roar of the tiger?"

"Tiger Sword!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's sarcastic words, for a moment, Qi Zhen seemed to forget the pain in his mouth, and said coldly.

In the next moment, a divine sword appeared in his hand, and a white tiger loomed above the divine sword.

The Tiger Sword was trembling in Qi Zhen's hand, and the slightest trace of the sword light shone with a mysterious light.

"Tiger God Sword Jue: Ninety-Nine Returns to One Death-Slaying Sword!"

"go to hell!"

The next moment, Qi Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly.

Immediately, eighty-one identical Tiger Swords appeared in the void, and without the slightest hesitation, they directly slashed towards Xiaojiao.

"The aura on each sword has reached the mid-to-late stage of the Heavenly King, can Master Xiaojiao still fight?"

"Master Xiaojiao is only in the early stage of the king of heaven. He was injured so badly just now. Will he still be Qi Zhen's opponent?"

"Master Xiaojiao can block it!"

"This Qi Zhen will not be the opponent of Master Xiaojiao!"

...

Seeing the eighty-one Tiger God Swords appearing in the void, the disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom had different expressions, and immediately began to discuss.

"Little Jiao, be careful!"

Looking at the eighty-one Tiger Swords that were slashing towards Xiao Jiao in an instant, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and a deep voice rang out in Xiao Jiao's mind.

"Boss, don't worry!"

The corners of Xiaojiao's mouth slightly raised, his voice was extremely confident.

The next moment, looking into the void, Xiao Jiao's expression was cold and arrogant.

"Dog, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

"The sky dragon howls!"

"Ho Ho..."

Suddenly, the light in Xiaojiao's eyes shot up, and he opened his huge mouth several feet in size. A terrifying and boundless sound wave, with Xiaojiao as the center of gravity, crazily spread towards the surroundings.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the world seemed to vibrate.

"The sky dragon howling? I feel as if there are hundreds of dragons roaring in the void!"

"What a terrifying sound wave, it's even more terrifying than Brother Qi Zhen's Hundred Tigers Singing Together!"

"The power of this sound wave has probably reached the middle stage of the king!"

"This power is too strong!"

...

One after another figures stared at the void with astonishment on their faces. Some warriors with lower cultivation bases couldn't even resist the coercion, and directly knelt on the ground.

The sound of the dragon roaring in the void is really terrifying!

"How can this little reptile be so strong!"

Feeling that terrifying sound wave attacking towards him, Qi Zhen's eyes flashed with shock.

But in the next moment, he thought that he was a mid-stage Uranus King and was about to break through to a late-stage Uranus King, while Xiaojiao was just a monster in the early stage of Uranus King.

"This little reptile will not be my opponent!"

Na na murmured to himself, Qi Zhen's eyes were extremely firm.