"Please!" Huang Tianxing put his left hand behind his back, and made a gesture with his right hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Han Zhonglin didn't talk nonsense, took out the Wind Tooth Sword from the storage bag, and shouted softly: "Go!"

The Wind Tooth Sword swelled into a three-zhang long sword in the blink of an eye, swallowing green mangs, breaking through the wind, and heading straight for Huang Tianxing.

Huang Tianxing was not lazy, his fists first burst into black light, and then they shot out in unison, one fist hit the Wind Tooth Sword, forcing the Wind Tooth Sword back more than two feet, and the other fist with a big head came towards Han Zhonglin's head.

"Bang!"

In the slightest moment of the fist, Han Zhonglin's feet flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and the fist also fell into the air, directly bombarding the ring, leaving a light-colored white mark on Bai Hanyu's face.

"What a strong force!" Han Zhonglin looked at Huang Tianxing who was seven or eight feet away, slightly surprised in his heart.

Just when Han Zhonglin was surprised, Huang Tianxing came out with both fists again, and the two black fists were like two dragons, whistling in the wind.

Han Zhonglin hurriedly recalled the Wind Tooth Sword, protected it in front of him, just in time for the two fists to sweep in, and hammered on the big sword, Han Zhonglin only felt that a thousand gravity was transmitted to all parts of his body, and his body was pushed more than a zhang away, which unloaded this terrible power.

However, before Han Zhonglin could calm down, four or five fist shadows in his eyes broke through the air, and the power was so fierce that it could make the heavens and the earth change color, and the faces of everyone in the audience changed violently, and Huang Fuming, Shui Qinglan and others couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw this scene.

Xu Liang's expression was also a little embarrassed, he knew the horror of the monstrous fist shadow, but he looked at the gray figure on the stage, but he didn't show much worry.

Seeing that the dense black fist shadow was descending on Han Zhonglin, Huang Fuming and the others in the audience couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Bang!bang!bang!bang!"

Five explosions came from the ring in a row, and everyone in the audience stretched out their heads and couldn't wait to look at Han Zhonglin's position.

"This..."

Huang Fuming glanced at the people beside him, and was speechless in surprise, while the rest of the people also showed shock in their eyes, Shui Qinglan gently patted her full chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect Long Daoyou to be an ice monk. Shui Qinglan's eyes showed a hint of resentment, and he smiled bitterly from the side.

Huang Tianxing looked at the white ice shield opposite, and his face also showed a trace of surprise and surprise, the power of the continuous attack just now, he knew it best, and it was difficult for ordinary monks to resist, but it was easily defused by that person.

Thinking of this, Huang Tianxing's face showed a solemn look, and at the same time, his fists stretched out violently, and two black and swarthy Yuan forces appeared in his palms, these two Yuan Force groups rotated rapidly, and then slowly expanded, as if they had absorbed a lot of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Huang Tianxing threw his palms lightly, and two black Yuan forces floated in front of him, "Huh, hmph", Huang Tianxing's hands pinched again and again, and he saw that the two pieces of Yuan Force slowly fused together, and the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, a small wind blew in the ring, and everyone in the background found that the vitality in the heaven and earth began to fluctuate violently, quickly surging towards the black yuan force, which directly caused the black yuan force to expand rapidly, first the size of a fist, then the size of a skull, and finally from the size of a skull to a black ball the size of a zhang.

"Black Dragon Fist, Rush to the Sky!"

Huang Tianxing let out a low snort, and his palms slammed forward, and two black lines erupted from his palms, and the black yuan ball was lifted up and smashed straight into the white ice cover, like a black line that instantly crossed the distance of seven or eight zhang, and the speed was staggering.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The black yuan ball slammed into the white ice cover, first two shattering sounds sounded, and then the ice cover suddenly burst open, and a gray figure jumped up from the ice cover.

"Whew!"

A huge roar sounded suddenly, and Huang Fuming and the others in the audience saw a huge dragon head emerging from Han Zhonglin's body who jumped up, followed by a dragon body four or five zhang long, and finally a dragon tail nearly one zhang long, and a huge dragon body five or six zhang long appeared on the ring, which was particularly abrupt.

The spirit dragon saw the black ball, the dragon's tail flicked slightly, and when he heard the sound of "pop", the black ball exploded at once, turning into a trace of black yuan force and slowly dissipating into the heavens and the earth.

Han Zhonglin's figure fell on top of the dragon's head, and he glanced back at the broken ice cover, his face showed a hint of ridicule, and he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that you have to cultivate as soon as possible!"

Huang Fu Ming opened his mouth wide, looking at the huge dragon body that occupied most of the ring, and his shock was revealed.

Shui Qinglan covered her small mouth, first glanced at the huge translucent dragon body, she found that the powerful aura emanating from the dragon's body was comparable to a top ninth-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, and then she stopped her gaze on the gray figure standing on the dragon's head, and the turbulent waves in her heart were difficult to calm down for a while.

Xu Liang only glanced at the huge dragon body, his eyes first showed a look of surprise, and then burst out with a strong sense of envy.

Huang Tianxing stared at the huge dragon head in front of him, and then glanced at Han Zhonglin with complicated eyes, his face became much more solemn.

"Long Daoyou really hides his strength!" Huang Tianxing stared at Han Zhonglin and asked in a deep voice, a layer of glazed armor slowly appeared on his body.

Han Zhonglin smiled lightly and asked rhetorically, "I'm afraid Huang Daoyou hasn't used all his strength!"

Xu Liang in the audience listened to the conversation between Han Zhonglin and Huang Tianxing, and his face couldn't help but show suspicion, but then his expression became more and more ugly, as the top new monk of the Seven Star Sword Sect, he naturally had a share of glory, but now he was trampled under the feet of both people, how could this be acceptable to him who had always been arrogant?

Shui Qinglan listened to the conversation between Huang Tianxing and Han Zhonglin, and her heart was even more shocked.

"Long Daoyou should have stepped into the foundation building period!" Huang Tianxing asked in a deep voice.

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Zhonglin's eyes, and he didn't answer directly, thinking secretly: "Have you been recognized?"

"Let's shoot!"

Han Zhonglin smiled, his figure fell from the spirit dragon, and secretly shouted: "A dragon is born!"

"Whew!"

The spirit dragon roared, and its huge body jumped forward in front of Huang Tianxing, and pressed it fiercely, threatening to subdue the small human in front of him.

"Black Dragon Fist, Meteor Hammer!"

Facing the overwhelming huge dragon body, Huang Tianxing clenched his fists, his body bounced up and jumped on top of the dragon's head, and suddenly punched towards the center of the spirit dragon's double horns.

"Bang!"

Just one punch, the spirit dragon dragon head seemed to have been hit by a huge force, and it had no power to resist at all, and fell to the ring, and then everyone saw that the yellow figure flashed, and the next moment there was a dragon head underneath, and before Han Zhonglin could react, the yellow figure rose into the sky, followed by a sky-shattering fist.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and everyone in the audience saw that the huge dragon head that had fallen flew up again, and the entire dragon body fell backwards from head to head.

Shui Qinglan, Huang Fuming, Liu Cheng and others looked at the one-sided situation in the ring, and couldn't help but gasp, the horror in their eyes became even stronger, just now a few people were still surprised by Han Zhonglin's strength, but in the current situation in the ring, the yellow figure was even more "strong", that person seemed to be a humanoid monster, with the power to pull out mountains and reclaim the sea, such a big dragon was just a caterpillar rubbing arbitrarily in his hands.

Originally, Xu Liangzheng gloated and watched the duel on the field, the two people in the ring were extremely hateful to him, one instigated him to get into the ring, and Ling Yiren sent him off the ring with his own hands, how he hoped that the two could fight and lose both, in order to relieve his depression, but the situation on the field did not seem to develop as he imagined.

As far as Han Zhonglin could see, the spirit dragon stabilized its huge body, and then coiled up, like an erected hill.

"What a terrible power!"

Han Zhonglin's face showed a solemn expression, and he was also a little shocked in his heart, he had never heard that a body refining cultivator could have this kind of strength and momentum, and he could drop ten guises with one force, and he also had a unique protection technique, ignoring all attacks, ignoring all tricks, even if the gods and Buddhas were afraid, it would be difficult to resist.

"The dragon's body is too big, but it has become a target for attack!"

Thinking of this, Han Zhonglin pointed at the spirit dragon, and the spirit dragon's body of five or six zhang began to get smaller, five zhang, four zhang, three zhang...

The size of the spirit dragon has changed from five or six zhang to nearly two zhang in size, although it has become smaller, it looks more refined and flexible.

Glancing at the size of the spirit dragon, Han Zhonglin's solemn expression soothed slightly, however, if he wanted to defeat the person on the other side, he was afraid that this was not enough.

Han Zhonglin's arms stretched out, revealing the unique momentum of a monk in the foundation building period, no less than Huang Tianxing on the opposite side.

"Come out!"

"Whew!"

The sound of two wind and thunder suddenly reached everyone's eardrums, and the eyes of everyone in the audience were projected on Han Zhonglin, and they found that two spirit dragons jumped out of front and back of the latter at the same time, and the two spirit dragons rose into the sky, hovering, playing, and very cheerful.

"What is this?"

Liu Cheng stared blankly at the two spirit dragons that were soaring, his mind was blank, and it took a long time before he came to his senses, first looked at Huang Tianxing who was wearing a layer of light yellow armor, and then looked at the eye-catching three-headed and two-zhang long spirit dragon, shook his head very much, and said helplessly in his heart: "This may be the real strength of the two!"

As the host sect, he naturally hoped to win the praise and recognition of the disciples of the other sects, but he failed miserably, and he had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart. However, at this moment, he had to be impressed by the perverted strength shown by the two of them in the ring.

"If I meet these two madmen, maybe I'll be even more vulnerable!"

At this point, Liu Cheng's face showed a relaxed look, and he suddenly became relieved.

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