Hua Long's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the black-robed man in the ring, and even released his spiritual power, wanting to find out who this black-robed man was and what level of strength he was.

It's a pity that no matter how Hua Long investigates, there seems to be an invisible shield in front of the black-robed man, which perfectly isolates Hua Long's spiritual power, and even the "Heavenly Dao Pupil" is helpless!

However, due to the close distance between the two sides, there was a vague aura on the black-robed man's body, which also floated directly over at this time, making Hua Long's eyes suddenly become deeper.

Because he was no stranger to this kind of aura, he would feel it on the bodies of those people countless times when he crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Dead air!

Something that is inexplicable, but really exists.

It's just that how can this kind of aura appear in a living person?

Thinking of this, Hua Long's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

And at this time, after the black-robed man on the opposite side came to the stage, he didn't have any nonsense, and directly attacked Hualong is punch.

This is the start of the fight?

The doubts in Hualong's heart were suddenly magnified again, it stands to reason that no matter who it is, in this environment, he will say a few words about the scene, or introduce himself, or even confidently mock the other party a few words, but this guy in front of him is completely out of common sense, and he will start playing directly without saying a word, what the hell is this?

And in the face of the black-robed man's violent attack, Hua Long obviously couldn't think too much, his face was solemn, he immediately stomped on his feet, and under the Yuan Li body, he also tentatively punched the other party.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, the crash sounded.

The two figures retreated more than a dozen steps back at the same time, and it seemed that they were evenly divided!

However, after a punch, Hua Long's eyes became more solemn, although he only used three points of strength in the punch just now, but he could clearly feel that the black-robed man on the opposite side also had some hands, and the strength was still very weird, especially his attack also contained a strong death gas, and this kind of thing, even Hua Long, did not dare to be easily contaminated, otherwise, the whole body would be ulcerated, and the bones would be gone.

If it weren't for the fact that he cautiously used the Yuan Force Protective Body just now, I'm afraid that just that moment just now, he would have already fallen into the other party's Dao.

"Who are you, and why do you have such a strong sense of death?"

At this time, Hualong was shocked, but also suddenly spoke,

After all, such a thing as death qi usually only appears in the body of the dead, or the kind of dying person who is about to die, and it is absolutely impossible for the living to have death qi.

However, the other party did not answer his question, but instead retreated, his right foot stomped slightly, and his figure jumped up directly, and then hit Hua Long's head with another punch.

And the power of this punch is obviously not comparable to the punch just now, and the other party obviously used all his strength.

"The peak of the Grandmaster Realm?"

Feeling the power of this punch, Hua Long's heart should have a rough judgment of the other party's strength, the black-robed man opposite should be a genuine "Grandmaster Realm Peak" powerhouse, and, looking at this posture, it seems that there is still a faint sign of "Huagang Realm" - Yuanli Huagang, coupled with his weird and rich dead air, such an opponent, I am afraid that even an ordinary "Huagang Realm" powerhouse will be difficult to deal with.

Where did the Changsheng Gang get such a character?

If it weren't for the fact that Xue Hanxuan was looking for him today, I am afraid that the black-robed man in front of him would be enough to crush any powerhouse in the "Grandmaster Realm".

However, no matter how strong the opponent's strength is, it is obviously impossible to be stronger than Hua Long, therefore, in the face of the opponent's punch, this time Hua Long still chose to resist hard, and it was full of strength, without any hands, he wanted to see how weird the other party could be.

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, a loud crash resounded in the ring again!

It's just that, unlike the last time, this time Hua Long stood in the ring but didn't move, while the black-robed man on the opposite side was trembling with his right hand slightly, and his body retreated rapidly, until he retreated to the edge of the ring, he staggered to stand firm, and the black robe on his body was also cracked by the power of Hua Long's punch at this moment, revealing the creepy true body inside.

It was a guy with no blood on his face, and under the blankness of his eyes, a dark and rich death qi continued to sweep out of his body, and then he didn't know what means the other party used, so that the rich death qi condensed and did not disperse, and it lingered around his body, forming a protective power like the "Talisman Qi" that only the strong people of the "Huagang Realm" have, but his "Talisman Gang Qi" was completely pitch black, and it looked extremely terrifying.

"Truly, I can't imagine that even this masterpiece of mine can't help you, it seems that your strength is not the 'Grandmaster Realm' as rumored by the outside world at all, but a genuine 'Huagang Realm' powerhouse, worthy of being a dragon god, but the deity is clumsy!"

At this time, when he saw that the black-robed man in the ring was blasted out of his true body by Hua Long, the other black-robed man under the ring immediately laughed, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

After all, the powerhouses of the "Transformation Realm" were originally rare in this world with thin aura, not to mention that Hua Long was still so young, if he was given enough time, I am afraid that he would become the biggest enemy of their "Skull Society", not to mention, there is an equally powerful force behind this guy - the "Dragon God Temple"!

"Do you know me?" Hearing that the other party actually knew that he was the dragon god, Hua Long's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

You must know that there are generally only two kinds of people who can know his identity, either the other party is from a force similar to their "Dragon Temple", or the other party has a plot and has been secretly paying attention to him.

And no matter which one it is, the black-robed man in front of him is a fierce opponent in Hua Long's eyes at this time, not to mention that he has such a strange method.

"You are so famous, we know what is so strange about you?" said the black-robed man in the audience with a deep smile again.

"We, it looks like there are people behind you, could it be that you are from the 'Dark Temple'?" Hua Long said with a solemn expression and a slight squint in his eyes.

It's just that his words made the black-robed man in the audience look up to the sky and laugh, "'Dark Temple'?

Hua Long's eyes suddenly burst into two rays of light.

You must know that the "Dark Temple" is an existence with the same name as their "Dragon Temple", and the other party looks down on the "Dark Temple" so much, isn't it also equivalent to looking down on their "Dragon Temple" in disguise? This is simply an insult to Hualong!

"Why, you think I'm insulting you?

Sensing the change in Hua Long's expression at this time, the black-robed man in the audience immediately laughed again, pointing at the black-robed man on the stage.

"He's familiar, but I can't remember seeing him again!" replied Hua Long.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the guy in the ring again, and what he said was obviously the truth, after all, he felt that this black-robed man had a sense of déjà vu before, but after seeing his true face, he found that he didn't know it at all.

"Déjà vu, déjà vu, of course you déjà vu, you guys dealt with each other yesterday, have you forgotten the black-robed man handed over by Qin Tianlong, the head of the Qin family?"

"Hmm, it's him, how could it be, he's not ......" Hearing this, Hua Long's face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at.

You must know that the so-called "Ling Bo" yesterday was killed by his own hands, and it is impossible for him to be alive at all.

"You're trying to say that he died yesterday, right? To tell you the truth, he is indeed dead, otherwise, where would all that death come from? But what if he is dead? In the hands of the deity, even the dead can be resurrected!"

"Resurrection? is he also called resurrection? You also think too much of yourself!" After calming down, Hua Long immediately completely combed through this strange thing, and immediately found that although the "Ling Bo" on the opposite side at this time could walk and fight, but there was no living life in his body, I am afraid that the strange black-robed man in the audience used some special means to refine his corpse into something like a "puppet", and this kind of thing obviously cannot be called "resurrection"!

"Dare to question us, in that case, let you see our real means!" The black-robed man in the audience was obviously also angry at Hua Long's contempt at this time, and immediately issued an order to the "puppet" on the stage.

In the next moment, I saw two blood-red rays of light burst out suddenly from the originally empty eyes of "Ling Bo", and then, his body instantly rose and swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with his body, there was actually his strength.

"Early stage of Huagangjing", "middle stage of Huagangjing"......

In just a few breaths, the power fluctuations in the body of "Ling Bo" had skyrocketed from the "peak of the Grandmaster Realm" to the "late stage of the Transformation Realm", and his body was also raised to about three meters at this time, and under the expansion of muscles, he was like a giant at this time.

And after the transformation was completed, the giant did not pause at all, and his body rushed forward instantly, its speed was so fast that even Hua Long was surprised, and in the blink of an eye, his fist the size of a basketball had already come to his façade with a burst of wind-breaking sound.

The power of this punch is enough to open the monument and break the stone!

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