Mu Rufeng heard this, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "I think it’s better for you to strike first, otherwise, you won’t have the chance."
"Rest assured, I will play with you properly."
"Haha~~!" Jiao Ze heard this and burst into laughter.
"Toy with this king? Haha, you really are making me laugh to death. Since you’ve made this request, I will indulge you."
As Jiao Ze’s words fell, his figure moved and instantly appeared in front of Mu Rufeng.
This is not Instantaneous Movement, but rather, displaying terrifying speed entirely relying on a powerful flesh body.
A cold gleam from Mu Rufeng’s right wrist, it seemed he was preparing to first sever the right arm holding the saber.
In the eyes of those watching, this speed was extremely fast, so fast they couldn’t perceive it with the naked eye.
However, in Mu Rufeng’s eyes, he slightly shook his head, because it was too slow, slow enough that Mu Rufeng was like watching a certain fantasy film in slow motion.
Mu Rufeng only slightly raised his hand, then intercepted the Cold Flood Dragon Saber with his Brocade Spring Toothed Blade.
"Clang~~!" An ear-piercing sound of gold and iron erupted, and a terrifying shock wave instantly burst out sweeping the surroundings.
"Slow, too slow, and the strength is weak too, are you suffering from kidney deficiency? Weak limbs?" Mu Rufeng taunted.
"How is that possible?" Jiao Ze was slightly startled, even if he hadn’t used his full strength, one cut should have severed a Level 7 Refining Acupoints Realm.
But Mu Rufeng, a Level 6 Refining Heart Realm, not only avoided the attack but easily intercepted it?
"A bit of ability, but still not enough, Dragon Claw!" Jiao Ze’s left hand suddenly transformed into a Jiao Claw striking toward Mu Rufeng.
However, in the next moment, an even larger Dragon Claw struck, grabbing Jiao Ze’s Jiao Claw.
"Dragon Claw? Don’t make me laugh to death, look, this is what a Dragon Claw is." Mu Rufeng taunted.
"You... how can your strength be so great?" Jiao Ze saw his hand being grabbed, utterly shocked.
No matter how he exerted force, or erupted his Qi Blood Power, he couldn’t shake Mu Rufeng’s real Dragon Claw.
Jiao Ze’s body suddenly expanded, transforming directly into a Half-Dragon Man form, his stature overshadowing Mu Rufeng, strength surging.
However, to his astonishment, he was still unable to break free from Mu Rufeng’s Dragon Claw.
Jiao Ze immediately withdrew the Cold Flood Dragon Saber and once more slashed toward Mu Rufeng.
"Clang~~!" Mu Rufeng’s Brocade Spring Toothed Blade once again easily intercepted the Cold Flood Dragon Saber.
In this sound of clashing metal, there was also a faint noise, and if observed carefully, one could see two nicks on the blade of the Ninth Rank Magic Treasure Cold Flood Dragon Saber.
Sure enough, it lived up to being a Ninth Rank Magic Treasure, truly extremely powerful, not directly cut apart by the Brocade Spring Toothed Blade, but leaving only two nicks.
Of course, the main reason was Mu Rufeng passively blocking, not exerting force personally.
"Impossible, why is your strength so immense?" Jiao Ze said incredulously, looking at Mu Rufeng.
Mu Rufeng maintained a faint smile; he hadn’t attacked, so when he said to toy, he truly would toy around.
"You are too weak." Mu Rufeng directly released Jiao Ze’s arm.
Then Mu Rufeng swung the Brocade Spring Saber, directly executing the third form of the Pig Killing Eighteen Techniques, aiming at Jiao Ze’s neck.
Jiao Ze swiftly responded, immediately wielding the Cold Flood Dragon Saber to meet it.
In the previous two times, Mu Rufeng passively blocked, already causing two nicks on the Cold Flood Dragon Saber, but this time, Mu Rufeng took the initiative.
"Bang!" A crisp sound echoed.
Mu Rufeng’s saber actually cut Jiao Ze’s Cold Flood Dragon Saber in two.
Jiao Ze was instantly dumbfounded.
This was the Ninth Rank Magic Treasure bestowed by his father, how... how was it broken?
"Oh dear, truly sorry, your father’s ninth-rank treasured saber was cut by me." Mu Rufeng sheathed his saber, looking at Jiao Ze with a face full of surprise.
Pursue the victory? That’s not the case, we should play thoroughly.
"How is this possible, how is this possible." Jiao Ze said with disbelief, while his aura grew stronger.
The Jiao Long King also witnessed this scene, his expression became solemn.
That Cold Flood Dragon Saber had accompanied him in battles for over a hundred years, he knew of its formidable nature.
But now it was broken, which shocked him tremendously.
The surrounding God Realm experts were also somewhat surprised, as they all knew the significant worth of a Ninth Rank Magic Treasure.
This proved that the peculiar-looking Brocade Spring Toothed Blade in Mu Rufeng’s hand was even stronger than the Ninth Rank Magic Treasure.
"Roar~~!" A furious roar burst out from Jiao Ze’s mouth.
Then, a black Jiao Long over twenty yards long appeared on the arena.
For the Demon Clan, weapons are only suitable for human and Half-Dragon Man forms, mostly just auxiliary.
Their most powerful combat style is naturally revealing their true form.
In true form, both strength and defensive power increased manifold compared to Half-Dragon Man form.
"True Dragon Transformation!"
Jiao Ze shouted again, his body swelling once more, and undergoing transformation.
Dragon, Jiao Ze seemed to become a black True Dragon, except for the claws still being Jiao Claws, the head had turned into an actual dragon head.
Not seeing the Jiao Claws, just looking at the body, it was indeed a real black dragon.
This was also his strongest status at this moment.
"True Dragon Transformation? A reptile dares to call itself a true dragon, today I’ll let you witness a genuine dragon!"