Chapter 323 The Thousand-meter Dragon Appears
Wang Zhao could guess what people like Ning Fengzhi were thinking at the moment, but he still didn't care much.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this."
He then shook his head and said to Gu Yuena, who was dressed as himself not far away.
"Dragon King Palace Master, you and I are both young talents, and it is rare in the world that our strength is close to the peak at this age. It would be a pity if we can't fight each other, and it will also become a big regret in my life of 'Li Ming'."
"It just so happens that today is an opportunity. Palace Master, why don't you have a sparring match with me now, just a light fight, just as a warm-up for the elimination match later, how about it?"
As soon as Wang Zhao said this, the whole audience was immediately shocked, and then soul masters started to make a fuss and expressed their desire to see the Son of the Spirit Palace and the Dragon King Palace Master fight.
After all, the audience had long been tired of watching the "momentum competition" of the Soul Saints and Soul Douluos in the square. Of course, they were looking forward to a real fight. If it was performed by the Dragon King Hall Master, who had been famous for a long time but had not made a move for many years, and the Soul Hall Saint Son, who had recently become famous by stepping on Tang Hao, one of the most powerful fallen soul masters in the history of Douluo Continent, it would be too exciting.
Even Ning Fengzhi, Xue Xing, and the brothers Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian, who had just arrived, and other well-known figures on the continent, were also looking forward to it.
The two were probably only in their twenties, but they already had the strength of Titled Douluo...
Many people were convinced that "Wang Zhao" and "Li Ming" might replace Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen in the near future and grow into the new generation of the two peaks of the soul master world!
Every wonderful fight between the two might be recorded in the history books, and for everyone present, it was also witnessing history.
"...Yes."
Facing Wang Zhao's gaze from afar and some rumors that sounded in her mind, Gu Yuena gave Wang Zhao a blank look, then nodded in imitation of Wang Zhao's usual demeanor.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed a strange gaze coming from... Wang Zhao's side.
At this moment, Ju and Ghost Douluo had already landed on the square to dismiss the Soul Saint Soul Douluo-level sect leaders, preparing to clear a duel arena for Wang Zhao and "Wang Zhao" and act as referees later. Bibi Dong, who was still beside Wang Zhao, was naturally preparing to take the chairman's seat at the high seat, but she kept looking at Gu Yuena while flying in the air.
To outsiders, this was undoubtedly the scene where the Pope of the Spirit Hall and the Lord of the Dragon King Hall were secretly fighting with their eyes like masters... Well, in fact, this was not wrong, but Wang Zhao thought this scene was a little creepy for some reason.
Gu Yuena and Bibi Dong looked at each other. Both of them were strong women with different styles and were peerless. Of course, only Wang Zhao could see this.
They looked at each other silently for a while. Wang Zhao guessed that the two women might have communicated in a secret way, but Bibi Dong's strength was no less than his, and Gu Yuena was a real god-level strongman. He couldn't eavesdrop.
Feeling a little uneasy, Wang Zhao finally saw Bibi Dong sitting in the chairman's seat, and Gu Yuena also stepped into the void and came not far in front of him. He chose to temporarily ignore Gu Yuena's slightly weird eyes at this moment, and continued to act and said:
"In this case, please open your martial spirit quickly, mine has already been opened, and I have been curious about your so-called "Elemental Holy Dragon" for a long time."
Gu Yuena narrowed her eyes, glanced at the audience around her, and immediately entered the state.
"You said, it's right under my feet."
After saying that, Gu Yuena put her hands behind her back, and the whole audience exclaimed. Wang Zhao looked a little strange, and Yu Yuanzhen, Ning Fengzhi and others in the high seats in the distance were shocked.
"Yin!"
Then a hollow dragon roar sounded, and an extremely huge and ferocious platinum dragon head, whose shadow almost covered the entire fighting square, appeared at the feet of "Dragon King Palace Master Wang Zhao", and lifted Gu Yuena up to the clouds; then the dragon's neck slowly appeared in the higher sky, which was also extremely thick; followed by the dragon's belly, claws, wings, and tail...
"What kind of monster is this?!"
"What the hell? It can't be a thousand meters long!"
"Dragon... Longxing City, it spread its wings, and its shadow actually covered most of Longxing City!"
"Fuck! I suspect it can kill a Titled Douluo with one claw!"
"Ah?!!"
"This is a bit exaggerated..."
"..."
As the "golden scales" under Gu Yuena's feet gradually appeared, the whole audience suddenly became agitated.
But soon, the size of the sky-high platinum dragon suddenly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, its size was fixed at more than ten meters long. It no longer had the terrifying and oppressive feeling that made people tremble just now, but it finally became normal enough to support the battle in the arena.
Of course, seeing that platinum dragon, which had shrunk countless times but was still huge, carrying Gu Yuena and flying to the opposite side of the Spirit Hall Saint "Li Ming", no one in the audience would think that the strength of the Dragon King Hall Master was reduced.
"Have you found a way to freely control the size of the spirit... As expected, I guessed that there would be such a day."
Next to Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin murmured to himself.
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but look at Chen Xin, with a little bit of shock in his eyes caused by the thousand-meter platinum dragon just now, and silently transmitted:
"Uncle Jian, can you estimate Wang Zhao's strength now?"
Chen Xin thought about it.
"Thousands of meters... How much progress has he made in just a few years? I remember that when he suppressed two Soul Douluos with his Soul King status, his dragon was only about two hundred meters long. Alas..."
"I'll have to wait and see his competition with the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall before making a decision."
"Yes."
Ning Fengzhi nodded solemnly.
At this time, Wang Zhao clearly saw the "pirated golden scale" under Gu Yuena opposite, whose eyes were not full of spirit. He felt that the genuine golden scale in his body could not help but want to come out to "fight the fake", so he silently patted his body and comforted his dragon cub who had fallen out of favor recently.
Gu Yuena's "golden scales" were, as expected, an illusion she created. After all, Wang Zhao remembered that she seemed to be quite good at creating illusions...
But it must be said that Gu Yuena really understood his current situation. She even knew that the size of the golden scales had expanded to a thousand meters as his own strength grew. I just wonder if she can simulate his soul skills?
Wang Zhao thought.