Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Supreme Dragon Fist, Extreme Dragon Fist!"

Zhang Ye licked his chest, the blood stains overflowing from the corner of his mouth, completely disregarded, but his eyes stared at Xiao Chen.

Undoubtedly, he is very convinced that Xiao Chen just played the supreme dragon fist.

The so-called Longquan, known as the Heavenly Dragon ban, is so certain, because he also cultivated. It was only after two hardships that it was impossible to get in and could only be forced to give up.

Deeply studying this boxing method for two years, he is very clear about the boxing method that this door was ordered to be destroyed by the gantry high-level, and the power is terrible.

Once practiced, it can only be described in four words, not a lifetime!

This is an incomparable boxing method that will surely dazzle and be immortal. No matter how many times of baptism and precipitation. Just wait for the dust to sweep away, and you will be able to glare again.

"It's him, that day he was training at the top of the dragon!"

"Absolutely him, can't be wrong!"

Around the Wudou Square, many inner disciples, after being shocked, exclaimed in unison.

There is no reason for him, it’s too much like it, it’s too much like it.

The vision of the dragons of the day was almost re-emerged in the martial arts square just now. It was almost impossible, and the pride and domineering that I respected were almost exactly the same.

There will be no such coincidence in the world, and what happened twenty days ago will not let everyone forget so quickly.

What's more, the scene of the scene will not be forgotten. On the top of the dragon, the vague and clear, seemingly contradictory existence has already been engraved in their hearts.

At this moment, this white-shoulder youth standing still on the martial arts square is still stubborn in the memory of the mind of the day.

Completely coincident, perfect fit!

"White clothes Xiao Chen!"

"White clothes Xiao Chen!"

"White clothes Xiao Chen!"

After a while, the scene made a neat call, and the disciples of the entire inner and outer halls shouted the name of Xiao Chen like crazy.

The thunderous voice rang through all directions, and there was a rare scene in the Temple of Heaven.

On the top of the Dragon, the three main lords and the two lords, at the same time, they saw a similar scene many years ago.

In the past, as in the past, history is always strikingly similar.

"But it."

The three main priests closed their eyes and sighed in the heart. He already knew Xiao Chen’s choice.

In the Wudou Square, the environment of heavy snowfall suddenly changed into a rainy, thundering weather.

Yi Qianyun reached out and wiped the rain from his face. He stood up and cursed and screamed: "Damn!"

The people who can still have the power of battle have stood up in succession. In this downpour, the face looks a little heavy and looks to Xiao Chen, and the complex looks.

In the scene of twenty days ago, they obviously saw it. I couldn’t think of it, it would be Xiao Chen!

The figure on the dragon's scorpion that day gave them an impression that it was too deep.

Want to give up?

Everyone asked themselves in the heart, letting the rain fall on the body, and ignored it.

Want to give up?

The question is in question, the dragons have always admired the strong, even if it is deep inside the dragon, they also have their own pride.

No matter how you deny it, no matter what kind of ridicule and ridicule, deep inside, you will always have your own persistence and bottom line.

"I give up."

Suddenly, Yi Qianyun was a core disciple behind him and took a deep look at Xiao Chen.

The tip of the toe is lighter, the arms are unfolding, and in the heavy rain curtain, gradually drifting away, leaving the martial arts square a little.

unfair!

The strength of Xiao Chen has already convinced them. In addition, I learned that Xiao Chen is the one standing on the day of the dragon, the existence that makes his heart sway.

It’s unfair to go to the siege of Xiao Chen, and I can’t accept it in my heart.

From ancient times to the present, from top to bottom, the dragons worship the strong, the strong are meaningless, the strong are fearless!

"I give up."

"I give up."

"I give up."

Time, one core disciple, the tip of the toe is light, like a phantom, disappearing into the overlapping rain curtains.

The heavy rain poured down and washed the dust on the martial arts square, and washed away the hearts of everyone on the scene.

For a time, thousands of people in the martial arts square, the blink of an eye was gone.

Still standing, but a hundred people.

Such a scene has never happened, including those elders of the day, and they all look at it.

"White clothes Xiao Chen, white clothes Xiao Chen!"

But in the eyes of those spectators, the inner temples and the disciples of the outer hall of the Tianlong Temple are inspired by their emotions, their hearts are refreshed, and the sound of exclamation is even more dazzling.

"I quit."

"I also quit."

Slowly, hundreds of people standing between the fields, those old core disciples with outstanding strength. Thinking about it, I really are not as good as Xiao Chen, shaking my head and laughing, with a trace of desolate and free and easy, drifting away.

Soon, Wudou Square, plus Xiao Chen, only the former core disciple, the first person Zhang Ye, is now the first disciple of the core disciple Yi Qianyun, and the new core disciples three rookies, Xiao Yuyu, Fang Tianyi, Qin Yan presence.

In total, but six people.

Six people have their own obsessions and demands. For this day, they have devoted too much effort and effort.

Even if you know that you are defeated, you will not give up.

"Take me three tricks, then say."

Fang Tianyi snorted and slammed it on the ground.

boom!

The ground rainwater is turned into thousands of water waves and sputtered out.

The next moment, Fang Tianyi appeared in the air, Shen Sheng: "The first move, no trace of the sky!"

With a palm falling, Fang Tianyi waved a flawless palm, and the sky was vast and wide, as if a palm, and played a real day.

Containing Tianwei, the vastness is boundless!

Hey!

Boxing bangs, Xiao Chen hard to pick up this palm, back three steps, one kilometer.

Heaven is absolutely beautiful!

Fang Tianyi roared and blasted more powerful, more radical, and more horrible.

Screaming!

The wind blew through the heavy rain, blowing on Xiao Chen’s face, and the next breath, Fang Tianyi killed Xiao Chen.

clang!

Between the electric and the Flint, Xiao Chen shot, with the scabbard against the other's palm.

Hey!

The heavy rain was a shock, and it turned into countless powders. The two had a short gap around them.

When the heavy rain of the pouring is about to fill the vacuum, the two will make a difference.

When the rain fell and the vacuum filled, there was a splash of blood, which merged with the heavy rain and quickly disappeared.

The rain is still down, the knife is still there, but only people are left alone.

Fang Tianyi touched his neck with some horror, and was passed out by the formation. He was eliminated.

Hey! Hey!

The sound of the two scabbards came out, Qin Yan and Zhang Ye, could not help but simultaneously shot, and killed Xiao Chen.

The tyrannosaurus was unsheathed, and a smear of knives was formed. Xiao Chen was in the rain and was fighting with the two.

Two swords, one knife, three people accompanied by a rain, seeking a result.

I don’t know when the four sides are silent, and everyone is immersed in this wonderful battle.

I have to say that both Zhang Ye and Qin Yan are good hands with swords. The two joined forces and the power was higher, facing Xiao Chen.

I don't know why, I just can't suppress it.

Whether it is swordsmanship, bodywork, or artistic conception. In the heavy rain, there is always a method of cracking one person and one knife. Instead, it is invisible, and the two enter the dream of Xiao Chen’s fabrication.

how so?

Zhang Ye and Qin Yan, with the sword in their hands, derived the artistic conception and created the sword to suppress Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen’s realm went further. He used the knife in his hand to directly detonate the flaws in the other’s mind, and then searched for an opportunity to kill.

Dream as a knife!

When the opportunity came, Xiao Chen did not hesitate and instantly detonated. The knife was returned to the sheath, and the dreamy purple knife gas exploded from the chest of the two men.

Hey, the two spit out a blood and were forced to go out by the law.

The heavy rain continued to continue, but the blood from the wounds of Xiao Chen did not stop, and the rain could not always be cleaned.

"Not yet?"

Xiao Chen’s eyes swept away and found Xiao Yuyu and Yi Qianyun still faint.

Two rounds of circles behind him, without reservation, have been launched. Two rounds of roads, condensed to a point, and then a fierce glimpse, soared to a height.

"How could this be……"

Xiao Yuyu, who embraced the sword, was dumbfounded on the spot. He thought that he was holding a card of the avenue of the sword and steady the final victory.

Who knows Xiao Chen, he showed him two Dacheng Dawei, his expression was sluggish and his brain was blank.

The long sword in his hand was unable to hold it, swaying and falling heavily on the ground, causing a large amount of rain.

Hey!

At the moment when the long sword fell, the two Dacheng's Taowei, overlapping, Xiao Yuyu and Yi Qianyun, were simultaneously shaken out.