Dragon Slayer's Hand
"It's no use, Young Master Yun has definitely set up a magic array, and no one can disturb him." said Xiao Er seriously.
"Just wait... Wait here, don't disturb him." Ouyang Cheng was surprisingly the calmest at this moment.
Don't look at him being calm now, he's actually been excited and unable to control himself for a long time. As time goes by, that kind of excitement becomes clearer and clearer.
Ouyang Cheng could almost feel that kind of clear and visible palpitation, as if it were his own heartbeat, inside the door, as if something was calling him.
Suddenly, Ouyang Cheng felt a sudden jump in his heart, and he secretly called out: "It's here..."
Just then, the door opened and a surge of scorching heat rushed out. Ouyang Cheng, who was standing right in front of the door, was the first to bear the brunt of it. The scorching air was accompanied by a red glow that instantly enveloped his entire body.
As a Fire Dragon, Ouyang Cheng did not take this scorching aura to heart, but in the next instant, he found himself wrong.
This scorching breath seemed ordinary, but it made him boil from skin to flesh in the hot air.
Ouyang Cheng was shocked and pale, immediately mobilizing his strength to resist the heat, but Fang Yun's voice came from within the room: "Don't resist, wholeheartedly accept this power."
Ouyang Cheng was slightly stunned and didn't understand what Fang Yun meant, but vaguely, he felt a strange thing flowing into his body along with the breath.
Ouyang Cheng's eyes immediately emitted a red glow, his clothes began to burst open, and scales appeared on many parts of his body. A pair of sharp horns also emerged from his head.
On Ouyang Cheng's wrist, a faint purple dragon-shaped tattoo appeared, coiled around his arm.
Fang Yun slowly walked out of the house, glanced at Ouyang Cheng, and pointed to his forehead with her finger. A series of clear and audible incantations were continuously imprinted in Ouyang Cheng's mind.
"This... these are..." Ouyang Cheng stared at Fang Yun in shock, his face filled with incredulity.
"Go out on deck and try it yourself." Fang Yun said with a pout, turning to Xiao Er: "Prepare some food for me, I'm starving!"
"Alright, I'm off." Xiao Er immediately ran away.
Ouyang Cheng had already rushed out of the deck, Biyao, Yu Wushuang and Yu Fengnian were all curious, and they all followed him out.
On the deck, Ouyang Cheng looked at his arm, he felt that there was a life on his arm, merging with him as one.
The phrase that Fang Yun taught him echoed in his mind, and Ouyang Cheng tried to recite the phrase.
At this moment, a purple light suddenly appeared on Ouyang Cheng's arm, and a dragon head fist sleeve with a purple metallic luster floated above his arm.
This fist suit is like a fusion of Ou Yang Cheng's arm, Ou Yang Cheng tries to input energy, on the dragon's head, a purple light ball appears immediately.
Beyoncé's body trembled, and she retreated several steps back, a terrifying energy was gathering around Ouyang Cheng.
Even Ou Yang Cheng looked at the purple light ball in surprise, and the terrifying energy contained within made him feel a sense of horror.
He only used one-tenth of his power, but the purple light ball was brewing nearly ten times the power. Of course, this tenfold power is not equal to his full power, because every increase in power is a multiplicative increase.
Ouyang Cheng swung the purple light ball into the air, and the purple light ball drew a light arc, instantly disappearing into the clouds high above.
Everyone swallowed their saliva, and their eyes were fixed on the clouds. Ouyang Cheng was also staring at the clouds with his eyes tightly focused.
After half a moment, it seemed like there was no reaction from the cloud layer, and everyone felt a wave of disappointment.
At this moment, a loud thunderclap came from the high sky, and the sound spread for thousands of miles. A purple light ring suddenly swept out from the cloud layer, and the cloud layer immediately retreated with a huge hole under the purple light.
The diameter of that hollow cloud exceeded ten miles. The pupils of the people on the airship suddenly contracted, and their faces were full of shock.
Apart from the thunderous roar, everything is so beautiful, everything looks so unreal, yet this is a wonderland created with destructive power.
"Good... what a terrifying power..." Ouyang Cheng muttered to himself, his eyes staring blankly at the huge hole in the air. Without Ouyang Cheng's control, the Dragon Head Treasure instantly disappeared, and another purple dragon mark appeared on Ouyang Cheng's arm.
"How come you never showed me such a good thing before, you little stinker?" Beyoncé said with relish, her face full of discontent.
At this time, Fang Yun walked out with a roasted chicken in one hand and his mouth full of greasy food: "How's that? Are you satisfied?"
"What... what's this called?" Ouyang Cheng stroked the true dragon tattoo on his arm, the shock still hard to dissipate from his face.
Fang Yun said lightly: "Whatever you want to call it, just call it that, anyway it's yours now."
"That... is called Dragon Slaying Hand."
Fang Yun rolled his eyes, where did he have a treasure's name that was called "Killing One's Own Name".
"You stinky little brat, what other good things do you have on you? Take them all out and let me see." Beyoncé's eyes flashed with undisguised jealousy, her gaze clearly indicating that she was ready to commit murder and robbery.
Everyone in the room was whispering among themselves, and even Ouyang Cheng was no exception, staring at Fang Yun with eyes that were completely red.
Fang Yun's head shrunk, and it seemed that he was still too impulsive. His gaze swept to the corner of Ouyang Cheng's eyes, looking at the true dragon tattoo on his hand. In fact, this newly refined treasure had already reached the middle grade, but Fang Yun only gave Ouyang Cheng one-third of the incantation. With Ouyang Cheng's strength, he could at most exert only one-tenth of its power.
It's not that Fang Yun is stingy, it's just that Cloud Ding and the others have treated this middle-grade treasure as a divine artifact. If it were to be taken out again, the impact would likely be too great, so naturally Fang Yun doesn't want to stir up too much trouble.
Ouyang Cheng's heart was already bursting with joy, having lain dormant in the Yu household for thirty years, never expecting that at the end, he would still manage to get his hands on two treasures of such caliber, leaving him ecstatic beyond words.
Fang Yun walked up to Ouyang Cheng and whispered: "It's best to keep your mouth shut, otherwise the ducks that come to your mouth will fly away."
Ouyang Cheng was taken aback and hastily nodded, dispelling the small calculation in his heart.
From what he knew about Fang Yun in the past few days, he naturally believed that Fang Yun would not be without a comeback. If he had provoked him somewhere, it was very likely that he would take back the treasure.
In the following days, Beyoncé and Jade entwined with Fang Yun every day, wanting to coax Fang Yun into taking out some treasure or giving them something good.
Even Yu Fengnian, who had been avoiding Fang Yun, took the initiative to talk to him, as if trying to mend their relationship.
Whoever sees the two treasures in Ouyang Cheng's hands will be jealous and resentful from the bottom of their hearts, but they don't dare to entangle with Ouyang Cheng, so they can only set their sights on Fang Yun.
These days, Ouyang Cheng has been immersed in the excitement of obtaining the treasure, studying the Dragon Slaying Hand every day. At the same time, he also studied the usage method of the Dragon Slaying Hand, making its power even more extraordinary.
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