Chapter 35: Resisting the Dragon-Sniper, Unharmed, and Cutting Long Haotian's Arm

Boom!

A violent collision roared.

Smoke and dust rose, and the world shook!

All the guests were silent at this moment, staring blankly at the white-clothed figure hit by the Dragon-Severing Hand.

If Long Haotian's sudden attack caught people off guard.

Jun Xiaoyao's extremely fast reaction speed was even more surprising.

However, what Long Haotian displayed was the top magical power of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, the Dragon-Severing Hand.

Once this great magical power is used, even if there are royal weapons to protect the body, it will be severely damaged, let alone resisting this attack.

Long Haotian has used this great magical power to kill dozens of top Taoist geniuses.

"Son of God!" Jun Xuehuang's face turned pale at a very fast speed, and his face was bloodless.

If Jun Xiaoyao was severely injured because of her, or if anything went wrong, Jun Xuehuang would be blamed.

Because her importance to the Jun family is far less important than Jun Xiaoyao.

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Jiang Luoli's pretty face also changed color.

And Jiang Rou, Jiang Shengyi, Jun Zhantian and others, their faces also changed.

Now Jun Xiaoyao can be said to be the most important core figure of the young generation of the Jun family.

If something goes wrong with him, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"This... Will the ten-year-old banquet of the Jun family's Godson turn into a bloody banquet?"

"Is the legend of the Jun family's Godson going to end before it even begins?"

All the guests who came to the banquet in all directions had frozen faces.

If this is true, the reputation of the Jun family will plummet.

The Dragon Nest will become famous.

At this moment, the world was dead silent, and countless pairs of eyes were gathered on the peerless figure in white.

"Huh... That state is not right..." The old Taoist of Dao Ji Tianzong said lightly.

Logically speaking, if someone is hit by Long Haotian's dragon-cutting hand, not to mention being shattered, at least he will spit blood and fly backwards.

But Jun Xiaoyao did not move at all, and there was no expression on his face.

Only a pair of pupils as deep as an ancient well, with extreme indifference.

Now, everyone noticed something was wrong.

Jun Xiaoyao's reaction was too normal, and his body did not even move.

"Is the Son of God holding on?" Some people looked at him and murmured in their hearts.

However, only Long Haotian himself could feel Jun Xiaoyao's condition most personally.

"You... your body..." Long Haotian's dragon eyes were filled with shock.

He hit Jun Xiaoyao's chest with one hand, and it felt like hitting a piece of ancient fairy gold.

Not only did it not shake Jun Xiaoyao at all, but his palm was also shaken and hurt.

You know, he is a dragon.

The dragon race's flesh is unparalleled in the world, this is basically the consensus of the fairyland.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao just stood there and let him hit him, but he couldn't hurt him. How is this possible?

"That's it?"

Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, although he didn't seem to say a word of humiliation.

But it made Long Haotian's face flushed and his heart was angry.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that you can't lose face and forcibly suppress the injuries in your body?"

This is the only possibility that Long Haotian can think of.

"Hehe... you think too much..."

Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, and a cold light suddenly burst out of his eyes.

He reached out and directly grabbed Long Haotian's arm that hit his chest, and 40,000 giant elephant particles in his body exploded at the same time.

In an instant, 400 million pounds of huge force surged out.

Swish!

Jun Xiaoyao twisted his wrist and pulled it hard!

With a scream, Long Haotian's arm was torn off by Jun Xiaoyao!

Blood flew, dragon blood splashed!

Long Haotian retreated violently, covering the gap of his broken arm, his face pale, full of disbelief!

Not only Long Haotian, but all the guests were speechless!

This kind of reversal was unexpected by everyone.

Jun Xiaoyao resisted Long Haotian's dragon-cutting hand, but not only was he fine, but he also tore off Long Haotian's arm with an extremely fierce posture.

Who could have thought of this?

"The breath of the Jun family's divine son is stable, and he does not look injured." The old Taoist of Dao Ji Tianzong said.

Hearing his words, many forces suddenly realized, and then looked at Jun Xiaoyao, as if looking at a monster.

After all, looking at the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm, there are only a handful of geniuses who can resist the dragon-cutting hand of the Dragon Child of the Dragon Nest.

The most important thing is that Jun Xiaoyao did not resist or get injured, but was completely fine.

"The ancient holy body, even if it is imprisoned by heaven and earth, is still so terrifying!" Many young Tianjiao were shocked.

"Son of God..." Jun Xuehuang also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with gratitude.

"You can withdraw first, leave this loach to me." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Yes." Jun Xuehuang nodded respectfully.

At this moment, she seemed no longer the seventh sequence of the high and mighty Jun family, but more like Jun Xiaoyao's maid.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Long Haotian's face turned blue.

He covered the gap of his broken arm with fear in his eyes.

Until now, if he still despised Jun Xiaoyao, he would really be a fool.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly.

Under his skin, there was a faint green light surging.

Jun Xiaoyao absorbed and refined Xiao Chen's dragon energy, and his body was able to condense a dragon scale inner armor.

With the help of his powerful ancient holy body, Jun Xiaoyao was able to block Long Haotian's dragon-cutting move without any injury.

He even didn't bother to use the Hades' Guardian in the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power.

"Hmph, Jun Xiaoyao, although I don't know what means you used to resist this move, it would be too naive to think that you have won."

Long Haotian said coldly.

A vigorous and powerful blood and energy suddenly gushed out from his body.

Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone.

The flesh and blood at the gap of his broken arm actually began to wriggle, and then slowly grew a new arm.

"Is this possible?" Some young geniuses were dumbfounded.

Is this Long Haotian immortal?

"No, even if the dragon race has strong blood and qi, it is impossible to sit and regenerate a broken arm directly, at least Long Haotian can't do it yet."

"I understand. It is rumored that Long Haotian has fused a dragon essence. Could it be because of the dragon essence..."

Now, everyone suddenly realized that Long Haotian had taken advantage of the dragon essence.

"Oh, dragon essence?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He looked at Long Haotian like a hunter staring at his prey.

"Looking for death!"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Long Haotian was furious.

He has always treated the human race as prey, how could the human race treat him as prey?

Boom!

Long Haotian punched out with a surging blood and qi.

Everyone seemed to hear a dragon roar, and a giant dragon phantom, entangled with Long Haotian's fist light, shattered the void, and came to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

That kind of powerful fluctuation was like a real dragon coming out and fighting in the sky!

This is another great magical power of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, as famous as the Dragon-Sniping Hand, called the Dragon Fist.

"As expected of the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, his strength is amazing!"

Long Haotian stunned many young people as soon as he made a move.

Although they couldn't stand Long Haotian's arrogance, his own strength was indeed beyond reproach.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

He reached out and made a seal with his hand, and the golden divine energy surged.

Behind him, it seemed that a huge figure appeared.

"That is..."

Seeing this, many guests' pupils shrank together. That kind of vast power made their hair stand on end and their hair stand on end!