Chapter 852 Bullying the Weak

"Is the young chieftain of the Green Dragon whose dragon tendons were cut off called Ao Jie?" The Green Blood Dragon Ancestor stopped the dragon master and asked anxiously.

The dragon master looked at the Green Blood Dragon Ancestor strangely, but still said truthfully: "Yes, the young chieftain of the Green Dragon is called Ao Jie."

The Green Blood Dragon Ancestor was anxious when he heard it.

Immediately, Yang Xiaotian led everyone to speed up and fly to the Sword Forest.

At this time, the outer perimeter of the Sword Forest was surrounded by disciples and masters of various dragon clans.

The young chieftain of the Blood Dragon, Ao Jiang, looked coldly at the young chieftain of the Green Dragon, Ao Jie, whose dragon tendons were cut off: "I thought you were so talented, but it turns out you are just a waste who has comprehended ten kinds of supreme sword intent!"

"A waste that can't even take my ten moves!"

Ao Jie lay on the ground, staring at Ao Jiang with anger.

Seeing this, Ao Jiang sneered: "What, you still don't accept it? In this case, I will cut your dragon tendons again!" Having said this, he walked towards Ao Jie with a sword.

He had just cut the opponent's dragon tendons, but only in one place.

He came to Ao Jie, looked at the bloody dragon body, and swung the magic sword in his hand, intending to cut Ao Jie's dragon tendons again.

The dragon tendons were cut, which was painful enough. If they were cut again, the pain would be worse than death.

Seeing that the magic sword was about to fall, suddenly, an angry voice sounded: "Stop!" Then a strong sword energy broke through the air and blasted the magic sword in Ao Jiang's hand into the air.

Ao Jiang was also shocked by an amazing force and retreated repeatedly, and his blood was surging.

Everyone was surprised and looked over.

The people who came were Yang Xiaotian and the Blue Blood Dragon Ancestor. The one who just took action was the Blue Blood Dragon Ancestor.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Xiaotian and his companions arrived at the scene. When the Blood Dragon Ancestor saw his nephew Ao Jie lying on the ground with his dragon tendons cut, he could not help but get furious. Back then, he was cut by the Qianren Sword Ancestor, and then he was trapped in the formation and lived a life worse than death for so many years.

"Jie'er." The Blood Dragon Ancestor came to Ao Jie, his eyes red again, and called out.

Ao Jie looked at the Blood Dragon Ancestor in surprise and doubt, and asked uncertainly: "Who are you?"

"I'm your second uncle." The Blood Dragon Ancestor said in a trembling voice.

"Second, Second Uncle!" Ao Jie was stunned, his whole body trembled: "You, you are Second Uncle." Then he was very excited: "Second Uncle, you are back, didn't father and others say that you have already?"

The Blue Blood Dragon Ancestor did not explain, took out a mouthful of Hunyuan Tianjie Thunder Water and gave it to Ao Jie to swallow, and said at the same time: "Jie'er, don't worry, I will ask the young master to heal your dragon tendons later, your dragon tendons can still be healed!"

Ao Jiang heard that the person coming was the Second Uncle, the young patriarch of the Green Dragon Clan, and sneered: "His dragon tendons have been cut by me, can they still be healed? Do you think you are the creator?"

The other powerful dragons around also shook their heads.

Everyone knows that once the dragon tendons are cut, they are useless and cannot be repaired at all, even if there is more Hunyuan Tianjie Thunder Water.

"Young Master." The Blue Blood Dragon Ancestor looked at Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian nodded, then came in front of Ao Jie, put his palm on the other's broken dragon tendons, the eternal divine body started, and the power of time continued to flow into the other's body.

As Yang Xiaotian's time power continued to flow in, Ao Jie soon felt that his severed dragon tendons began to repair. He was originally desperate, but he could not help but be excited.

Soon, Ao Jie's dragon tendons were repaired.

He tried to stand up, and he really stood up.

He was full of surprise and excitement, and bowed to Yang Xiaotian and said: "Thank you for your treatment, young master."

Ao Jiang and the surrounding dragon masters looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise.

"The dragon tendons can be repaired even if they are severed! Is that the power of time?!"

"How can he have the power of time?"

The Blue Blood Dragon Ancestor asked Ao Jie: "Jie'er, what's going on?"

Ao Jie then explained the whole story. It turned out that the relationship between the Blue Dragon Clan and the Blood Dragon Clan was not very good. When he came to the Sword Forest to comprehend the Sword Monument this time, Ao Jiang deliberately provoked him and interrupted him from comprehending the Sword Monument many times.

He couldn't bear it anymore, so he took action.

Unexpectedly, Ao Jiang hit him hard and severed his dragon tendons.

He even had to sever his dragon tendons twice.

He also said that he was a waste who only comprehended ten kinds of supreme sword intent.

When the Blue Blood Dragon Ancestor learned the whole story, he could not help but stare at Ao Jiang angrily.

Facing the angry eyes of the Blue Blood Dragon Ancestor, Ao Jiang was not afraid and said coldly: "Why, do you want to bully the weak? Our Blood Dragon Clan's ancestor has also come to the Sword Forest this time, and is nearby. You'd better think carefully before you make a move."

The Blue Blood Dragon Ancestor was furious when he heard this. Ao Jiang relied on his strength to be stronger than his nephew and deliberately provoked and attacked. It was obvious that the other party was bullying his nephew. Now he still has the nerve to say that he is bullying the weak?

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Just as he was about to attack, Yang Xiaotian looked at Ao Jiang and said, "Do you think you are a genius? I wonder how many sword intents you have comprehended?"

Ao Jie said to Yang Xiaotian, "Sir, he comprehended fourteen supreme sword intents, and all of them have been cultivated to the state of great success."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotian said to Ao Jiang, "You dare to call yourself a genius after comprehending fourteen supreme sword intents. It turns out that you are just a waste who has just comprehended fourteen supreme sword intents."

Ao Jiang was feeling proud. When he heard Yang Xiaotian say that he was just a waste who had comprehended fourteen supreme sword intents, his face flushed and he glared at Yang Xiaotian, "Waste? I am a waste after comprehending fourteen supreme sword intents? So you have comprehended fifteen supreme sword intents?"

Yang Xiaotian released his whole body aura, "Don't you think you are a genius? If you can take my sword, I will let you go."

The powerful dragons around were stunned.

"Heavenly God at the peak of the late tenth level?"

"Am I seeing right? This kid, a Heavenly God, wants to challenge the young leader of the Blood Dragon Clan?!"

Who doesn't know that Ao Jiang is a powerful God King at the first level?

And he is a God King at the late first level.

A Heavenly God not only wants to challenge Ao Jiang at the late first level of the God King, but also says that if Ao Jiang can take his sword, he will let Ao Jiang leave?

Ao Jiang was also amused when he heard this, and the magic sword in his hand trembled: "Okay, boy, if you can take my sword, I will cut off my dragon tendons!"

If he is a powerful God King at the late first level, and he can't even defeat a Heavenly God with one sword, then he might as well find a sacred mountain and die.

At this point, Ao Jiang suddenly urged all his divine power, and swung the magic sword in his hand towards Yang Xiaotian. At the moment of swinging, all of his fourteen kinds of supreme sword intents of the Great Accomplishment Realm were activated.

The magic sword burst out with brilliant sword energy.

The sword energy was so strong that many dragon warriors around were shocked and retreated.

Feeling the strength of Ao Jiang's sword energy, Ao Jie's face changed. You know, Ao Jiang just defeated him with eleven sword intents. Eleven great success supreme sword intents were already amazing, not to mention fourteen.

"Young Master." When Ao Jie was about to remind Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian looked at the sword energy coming from the other side, just raised his hand and pointed casually, and an amazing sword energy flew out through the air.