What Yu Daohen couldn't understand was that Qin Muyu was also a dragon.
And a true dragon at that.
Why had he never experienced such a situation?
Since he'd known him, he'd never seen him exhibit these three bad habits.
This was indeed strange.
Time ticked by, and when half an hour was up, Li Xinzhou could no longer hold back. He spoke, "Half an hour is up. Prepare to die."
Yu Daohen looked at Li Xinzhou, his expression more solemn than ever.
His opponent was a Flood Dragon.
Li Xinzhou attacked first, his palm transforming into a dragon claw and lunging towards Yu Daohen.
He intended to kill him with a single blow.
Seeing this, Yu Daohen swung the Kanglong Rod and struck out.
The Kanglong Rod clashed with Li Xinzhou's dragon claw.
A surge of energy scattered outwards.
Yu Daohen instinctively took a step back, inwardly astonished.
This Flood Dragon's strength was truly outrageously immense.
Li Xinzhou was also slightly surprised. He looked at Yu Daohen and asked curiously, "Your strength doesn't match your age."
Yu Daohen chuckled, forcefully pushed Li Xinzhou away, and said with a smile, "You scaly snake, aren't you surprised why this grandpa is so awesome?"
Li Xinzhou stabilized himself, his face instantly turning extremely grim. "Scaly snake!!"
Seeing Li Xinzhou's dark expression, Yu Daohen's face broke into a smile.
It seemed this fellow was already enraged.
Flood Dragons were most sensitive to being called hornless dragons or scaly snakes.
These were the greatest insults to a Flood Dragon.
Flood Dragons were, in essence, the lowest form of dragons.
"How many years has it been since someone dared to call me a scaly snake? Today, you must die here."
Li Xinzhou's eyes narrowed slightly, clearly having decided to fight seriously.
Yu Daohen knew that to deal with such a colossal being, he had to use his trump card.
Just as Li Xinzhou was about to make his move, Yu Daohen suddenly roared, "Ghost Horn Power unleashed!"
A wave of ghostly energy rapidly condensed in Yu Daohen's chest, then spread throughout his body. A pair of ghost horns slowly grew on his forehead, his veins bulged, and his muscles swelled several times over.
Seeing the aura around Yu Daohen's body continuously surge, Li Xinzhou felt a sense of foreboding.
He hadn't experienced this feeling in three hundred years.
Li Xinzhou stomped his foot on the ground and threw a punch at Yu Daohen.
A characteristic evil smile played on Yu Daohen's lips as he raised his hand and caught Li Xinzhou's incoming fist.
Seeing his fully charged punch so casually caught by Yu Daohen.
Li Xinzhou was filled with disbelief.
How was this possible!
While he was stunned, Yu Daohen grabbed the Kanglong Rod and swung it towards him.
Li Xinzhou reacted swiftly, raising his hand to block the incoming Kanglong Rod.
Yu Daohen gave him no chance to retaliate, condensing the Tianqian Palm in his other hand and unleashing it.
Li Xinzhou, seeing the palm strike coming, was not intimidated and met it with his own palm.
Bang!
The force unleashed by their palm collision sent water splashing everywhere.
Li Xinzhou retreated, using the splashing water to his advantage. He formed a hand seal, conjuring dozens of water blades that floated in the air.
Looking at the water blades suspended around him, Yu Daohen frowned.
Li Xinzhou looked at Yu Daohen with a smug expression. "Mere brute force won't do. Prepare to die!"
"Go!" Li Xinzhou roared and waved his hand.
The countless water blades around them shot out.
Seeing this, Yu Daohen half-crouched, placing his palm on the ground, and uttered, "Five Elements Art, Water Kan Mirror!"
A blue energy shield appeared, blocking all the incoming water blades.
Seeing Yu Daohen use this technique, Li Xinzhou's face contorted in rage.
It couldn't be wrong, it couldn't be wrong!
This was the Five Elements Art!
This kid must be that man!
Just as Yu Daohen stood up, Li Xinzhou lunged forward, clenching his fist and striking out.
As the cannonball-like fist arrived, Yu Daohen had no time to counter and could only cross his arms to block the punch.
Bang!
Yu Daohen was sent flying backward from the impact of the punch.
The room door was broken open by Yu Daohen.
Looking at Yu Daohen in the room, Li Xinzhou trembled all over.
Xu Feng!
Even recalling this name made him tremble with fear.
This was a primal fear.
In the demon realm, anyone who heard the name Xu Feng would instinctively feel fear.
The name Xu Feng was the nightmare of all demons.
"Damn it, why did this Flood Dragon's strength suddenly increase so much?"
Yu Daohen cursed loudly, the pain in his back from hitting the wall excruciating.
"No matter what your relationship with Xu Feng is, you will die here today!"
Li Xinzhou roared, clenching his fist and charging forward.
Seeing Li Xinzhou outside suddenly become enraged.
Yu Daohen was utterly bewildered.
Had this Flood Dragon been stimulated by something?
But looking at his charged punch, Yu Daohen knew he couldn't face it head-on.
Although their strength was comparable, his body couldn't withstand it.
Just as Yu Daohen was about to use the Fire Li Slash, he noticed the color-changing powder beneath his feet.
Flour?
Yu Daohen was completely baffled.
Why had Su Lai brought so much flour onto the ship?
Suddenly, Yu Daohen had an idea. He opened the flour sacks on the ground and scattered the flour into the air.
Li Xinzhou outside, seeing the room suddenly filled with flour, knew something was wrong.
This kid wanted to escape!
Li Xinzhou's speed increased, and he charged into the flour-filled room.
Yu Daohen seized the opportunity of obscured vision, easily dodged the incoming fist, and ran out of the room.
Li Xinzhou felt Yu Daohen had escaped the room and was about to turn to pursue.
But Yu Daohen outside gave him no chance. He formed a hand seal, took a deep breath, and spewed flames from his mouth towards the room.
Bang!
The room instantly exploded.
Yu Daohen was too close to the room, and the shockwave sent him flying backward.
Yu Daohen crashed heavily onto the ground, his face filled with disbelief. "I didn't expect the power to be so great."
The room with its iron walls had been reduced to ruins.
Yu Daohen stood up, looking at the ruined room, a smile creeping onto his lips.
With such a powerful explosion, even a Flood Dragon couldn't have survived unscathed.
As the smoke cleared, Li Xinzhou stood motionless, his clothes in tatters, his face covered in blood.
Seeing that Li Xinzhou was only superficially injured, Yu Daohen couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, this Flood Dragon's hide is really tough."
Li Xinzhou trembled all over, his killing intent reaching its peak. "Good, very good, I didn't expect you to have this trick up your sleeve!"
Seeing Li Xinzhou trembling with rage, Yu Daohen swallowed.
Now, it was truly time to fight for his life.
Whoosh!
Li Xinzhou suddenly appeared in front of Yu Daohen and threw a punch.
Seeing this, Yu Daohen, though reluctant, had no choice but to swing his fist to meet it.
Bang!
Both the man and the dragon remained motionless.
As their eyes met, Yu Daohen and Li Xinzhou retracted their fists and struck out again.
Yu Daohen swung the Kanglong Rod, relentlessly hacking, while Li Xinzhou defended and counter-attacked with punches.
Bang!
Bang… Bang…!
The air was filled only with the sounds of fists and the Kanglong Rod striking bodies.