Two hundred and thirty-four, Panlong Gong!
(Recommended reading: Among the cultivators, a young man whose aura was constantly tumbling, filled with an aura similar to Duan Mao's, his facial muscles were constantly beating: "Duan Mao, this waste, has lost all the face of my alchemy, Cao Long, you go over and give this kid a little color and see!"
Seeing behind this young man, a young man whose physical qi fluctuated and was almost terrifying, stood up and grinned: "Senior Brother Wei, junior brother will definitely use my fist to let this kid know the strength of our method refining sect!"
Speaking of this, Cao Long's body shook, and he walked to the window of the private room in one step, jumped up, turned into a violent wave of qi, and blasted down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Before the person arrived, a terrifying sound had already burst out from his mouth: "Bastard boy, you dare to look down on our method of refining, now, I will let you taste it, my method of refining is amazing!"
Wei Tong's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Jin, Cao Long's strength, you can rest assured, you can definitely test the depth of Lu Chen!"
The golden-robed young man looked indifferent: "I hope!" He looked a little disbelieving.
Wei Tong's facial muscles twitched a few times, and he said, "If Cao Long can't do it, Wei will definitely take action himself!"
The golden-robed young man nodded: "With Senior Brother Wei's move, Jin can rest assured!" "They are not fools, how can they not see that Lu Chen's strength is extraordinary, and Cao Long's strength is fierce after all, but it is still weaker after all."
Listening to an earth-shattering roar, Cao Long landed in the ring, his violent body shook violently, and the muscles on his thick arms, like towering stones, shook wildly, and the sound of buzzing tremors resounded in the void of the hall.
Lu Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said, "Refining the Fa Sect, I have to say that you are much stronger than that waste just now." ”
Cao Long snorted heavily: "Don't think that if you defeat a waste of this sect, you won't take my alchemy sect in your eyes! In Cao's eyes, you are nothing! Now, I'll let you taste what is called the strongest flesh body-Panlong Gong!" With a bang, a violent wave of qi erupted from his body.
The buzzing sound of trembling continued to vibrate, and the qi and blood power on Cao Long's body suddenly became much more fierce, and the violent fiery blood qi flew wantonly - boom, at this moment, Cao Long raised his head and roared, turning into a half-dragon and half-human monster, a body of red scales, quickly covering his whole body, his hands and feet were much thicker than the original, and a breath of upstream, burst out.
With a bang, Cao Long's furious body jumped up and shot towards Lu Chen.
The blazing sound wave startled the cultivators who were watching the battle around, and their eyes widened: "What kind of exercise is this?
"What a fierce momentum!"
"Yes, the power of qi and blood is too fierce!"
"I feel like my breathing is getting a little bit harder!"
"This coiling dragon skill is really extraordinary!"
And in Lan Jianhe's single room, all the cultivators were also shocked: "Can Senior Brother Lu still win this time?"
"This person who refines the Dharma is really too strong!" When he said this, everyone's eyes fell on Lan Jianhe's face, Lan Jianhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "How strong Senior Brother Lu is, you won't know! When he was only collecting qi nine times back then, he was no longer under this Cao Long! Now that he has achieved Yun Ling, he will only be stronger, and this Cao Long cultivator's practice is just cultivating under the bloodline of the demon clan, and it is not considered to be the strongest." ”
"What!" the cultivators' eyes widened.
The three female cultivators, the essence in their eyes, involuntarily emitted, and one after another their gazes flew up and fell on Lu Chen's body, eager to take a breath of Lu Chen's appearance.
In the single room on the second floor, the golden-robed young man's eyes shook slightly, and he said, "Oh? Has Senior Brother Cao already cultivated the Panlong Gong to this realm? If that's the case, maybe he can force out some of Lu Chen's strength!"
Wei Tong's eyes burst with light, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, he only hoped that Cao Long could give some strength, in front of Senior Brother Jin, don't lose too much face, otherwise the refining method behind him will not get much benefit, not to mention, and lose face.
The eyes of the other cultivators present were also constantly flickering, with strange looks on their faces.
In the ring.
With an indifferent smile, Lu Chen bowed his head slightly, and said, "It's a little interesting!"
"Bastard!" Cao Long, who was surging in momentum, heard the perfunctory breath in Lu Chen's words, and his nose was crooked with anger, and he finally rushed to Lu Chen's body with scarlet scales, and with a scarlet fist, he instantly rushed to the front of Lu Chen's face.
The fierce breath, the hair on Lu Chen's face, broke one after another.
Even so, Lu Chen's expression was still indifferent, his head was slightly biased, and the seemingly fierce fist rubbed his head like this and scattered to the side.
Well?
Cao Long didn't expect the inevitable punch, but he was dodged by this guy so easily, his violent body turned suddenly, his arms were like a guillotine that slashed the heavens and the earth, and suddenly shook, and the violent shock wave crushed over viciously with the momentum of the mountains toppling.
Lu Chen's expression was still very calm, and his fierce body was pushed forward, and in this way, he penetrated Cao Long's heavy force and appeared in front of Cao Long.
Cao Long's eyes widened, and he was shocked in his heart: "What a speed!" It was too late to change his moves, and his body, which had not yet fully exploded, was hit hard by Lu Chen.
Bang, I saw this heavy body flying upside down, and I was about to fall out.
The exclamatory voice of the cultivator on the sidelines erupted wildly: "How is this possible!"
"The momentum that Lu Chen and Cao Long burst out is not at the same level at all, they are obviously weaker, why are they more ruthless?"
"Yes, Cao Long's momentum is so fierce, but Lu Chen looks like nothing, but why is it Cao Long who flew out?"
"What do you know, the more this is the case, the more it shows that Lu Chen's strength is more terrifying!" A cultivator on the side of the ring looked at Lu Chen with a look of jealousy, "If you wait until he explodes with a terrifying aura like Cao Long, God knows what will happen?"
All the cultivators were shocked - at this time, Cao Long raised his head and hissed, and a mouthful of spiritual energy rushed out of his whole body, grabbed his body stiffly, and landed on the edge of the ring with a bang, and his two big feet smashed the edge of the ring into pieces: "Bastard, you are less proud-ah!" Suddenly exclaimed, only to find that Lu Chen's ghost-like appearance appeared in front of him, and the shocked legs trembled, poof--the whole person stepped directly into the air, and rolled down from the ring in embarrassment.
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