Sorry, I'm Cheating

Chapter 1135

"Ding, is the archaic thorn demon dragon the guardian of the devil fruit? The system doesn't know, but the system can determine that there is a devil fruit!" a prompt tone came out of the system, giving an accurate answer.

Ye Qing believes in the judgment of the system. Since the system says there is, there must be. However, if you want to know the whereabouts of the devil fruit, it is estimated that you have to pass the level of the ancient thorn devil dragon first.

"Human mole ants, I advise you to leave quickly! This is our territory!"

The ancient thorn demon dragon was extremely powerful. In a pair of dark eyes, there was a terrible killing intention.

"Your territory? Sorry, I'll go wherever ye Qing wants. No one in the world can stop me!"

Ye Qing is extremely domineering and doesn't pay attention to the ancient thorn magic dragon. Even the inferior boundary dragon, as long as it belongs to the dragon family, Ye Qing has a way to suppress it.

On the power of blood, Ye Qing is the top existence of the dragon family, which is more rebellious than the boundary dragon.

"Man, I'll give you a minute to get out of here, otherwise I'll be impolite!"

The ancient thorn magic dragon spits out dragon breath, the surrounding earth instantly turns into scorched earth, and many peaks turn into powder.

The ancient thorn magic dragon has amazing means. Inadvertently, it causes great lethality and wants to frighten Ye Qing.

However, Ye Qing didn't take it to heart at all. She said faintly, "a minute has passed. The ancient thorn magic dragon, I'd like to see. What do you want to do to me?"

Ye Qing carried his hands and looked carefree and complacent. There was no fear on his face.

"Boy, you want to die!"

The ancient thorn demon dragon was angry, and his fierce light flashed in his eyes. He was about to start.

"Boom!"

The ancient thorn magic dragon spits out a dragon breath, carrying the majestic pressure, rolling towards Ye Qing.

The power of dragon breath is amazing. The escaping power destroyed the mountain peak where the ancient thorn magic dragon is located, causing the mountain to collapse and a large piece of broken stones to roll down.

Ye Qing's body twinkled, and he walked in the air to avoid the attack of the ancient thorn demon dragon. In the process, he sensed the smell of the demon fruit and couldn't help brightening his eyes!

Sure enough, there was a devil fruit hidden in the mountain. On weekdays, the existence of the ancient thorn devil dragon covered up the smell of the devil fruit.

Now, the ancient thorn demon dragon has destroyed the mountain and exposed the demon fruit.

It is a demon fruit that is not yet fully mature. It is still green and astringent. It needs a period of growth.

Presumably, the ancient thorn demon dragon guarding the mountain is to wait for the demon fruit to mature and then pick it.

"Ancient thorn magic dragon, you think your blood is great, but in my eyes, it's just like dirt."

Ye Qing's face was cold and solemn. She shook her head slightly. The power of blood surged in her body. She didn't want to waste time with the ancient thorn magic dragon. She planned to take it directly by virtue of the power of blood.

Just when ye Qing was ready to do it, a pink figure came across the sky at an incredible speed.

It was a slim woman in a long pink dress. She looked enchanting. In terms of her appearance, she could definitely be called a great beauty.

Among the true disciples of the magic heaven holy gate, her beauty is as famous as the rose saint, and there are many suitors around her.

"Eh, it's the devil fruit!" the woman in the pink dress exclaimed. She was overjoyed when she found the existence of the devil fruit.

The woman in pink dress is called the saint of flowers. She has been looking for the devil fruit for a long time and still hasn't harvested. Her sudden encounter undoubtedly makes her happy.

However, the ancient thorn magic dragon in front of us is a little troublesome. It takes a lot of effort to defeat the ancient thorn magic dragon with the strength of the hundred flower saint.

"Boy, stand away and don't hurt you. If you want devil fruit, your strength is not enough. You'd better practice first!" the great sage of flowers slowly opened his mouth. At a glance, he saw that Ye Qing's cultivation was not good, so he persuaded Ye Qing to leave.

Ye Qing, who was not far away, smiled and showed an interested look on her face. She didn't start for the time being. She planned to see the strength of the saint of flowers.

With a moving body, Ye Qing retreated thousands of kilometers away, leaving the battlefield to the saint of flowers and the ancient thorn magic dragon.

Anyway, the devil fruit is not yet ripe. Ye Qing is not in a hurry and is happy to see a good play.

Seeing ye Qing, the sage of flowers smiled contemptuously and said slowly, "watching me fight is really good for you. However, whether you can learn something depends on your understanding."

The saint of flowers looked like an old sister. When he spoke, his delicate body twinkled and rushed to the ancient thorn magic dragon to start a big war!

Among the many true disciples of mortian holy gate, the hundred flowers holy crown ranks first.

Therefore, when she saw that Ye Qing had only the cultivation of the great sage, she subconsciously thought that she was just a new true disciple of the magic heavenly Saint sect, which was not worthy of attention.

With a bang, a pink petal was spitting out in the palm of the saint of flowers. With boundless pressure, he suddenly blew it out.

As the hundred flower great sage began to fight, the vicinity of the mountain attracted many true disciples to watch the war and admire the style of the hundred flower great sage.

In the minds of many true disciples, the saint of flowers is undoubtedly their goddess and has a higher status than the saint of roses.

The two girls are two golden flowers among the true disciples, which are eye-catching. In addition, not only in terms of appearance, the strength of the saint of flowers is also worthy of people's respect.

As the great sage of flowers said, some true disciples with poor cultivation can gain something by watching the battle of the great sage of flowers.

As for the matter of robbing the devil's fruit, the true disciples present did not dare to do it rashly.

In the presence of the saint of flowers, their chance to grab the devil's fruit is almost zero.

The power of the saint of flowers is obvious to all and is famous in the holy gate of magic heaven.

The great sage of flowers touched her hand. Within a thousand miles, she sensed the powerful breath she released. Colorful petals floated in the sky, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to become a sea of flowers.

Under the attack of the great sage of flowers, the archaic thorn magic dragon issued an angry dragon roar, and the black light soared on his body, releasing thorns one after another, spreading on the earth and binding the delicate body of the great sage of flowers.

The battle between the two top experts was wonderful and attracted the attention of many people. Baihua Dasheng was undoubtedly the focus of the whole audience.

Her cultivation reached the double peak of the great saint, but in contrast, the cultivation of the ancient thorn magic dragon was more profound and reached the triple level of the great saint.

The inferior boundary dragon blood endows the ancient thorn demon dragon with strong combat power. However, it is by no means easy for him to defeat the hundred flowers saint.

"Covered with thorns!"

The roar of the ancient thorn demon dragon echoed between heaven and earth. There were more and more thorns on the ground, and quickly spread to the sky. Soon, all the floating petals were submerged by the ocean of thorns!

"Ancient thorn magic dragon, your blood power is really strong. Unfortunately, compared with me, you are a bit worse!" the sage of flowers was full of self-confidence. When he spoke, he raised his hand and played out petals one after another, which condensed into divine lights, and the threat of terror enveloped the four sides.