The atmosphere of the martial arts arena became weird with the appearance of Ao Ming, and all the dragon cultivators stared at the two people on the martial arts platform with expectations on their faces, and even the Zong Bo and the others on the high platform were also full of expectations.

"I don't know, Brother Han can defeat that kid from the Dragon Clan!" Zhangjiu's face was fiery and he muttered in a low voice.

Li Long next to him was also a little less indifferent, staring at the front with his eyes and seeming to be looking forward to this battle.

Roar!

In vain, a dragon roar rang out, but I saw Ao Ming's body move, and the big fist of the dou was shaking the void, bombarding the young man in front of him, the power of a punch, the momentum covered the sky, and the void of the entire martial arts platform changed color, as if there was an angry dragon out of the sea.

"What a punch!" Han Yu's body also moved, he smiled coldly, and with one punch, he blasted forward.

Bang!

The two huge fists bombarded together, purely a collision of power, the martial arts platform suddenly trembled, blooming with dazzling brilliance, Han Yu only felt that he encountered an iron fist made of steel, his fist was numb for a while, and his body was playing backwards.

Knock knock!

After retreating seven feet in a row, Han Yu stabilized his figure.

"It's still Ao Ming's son who is tough!"

"It's naturally not trivial that he stepped into the realm of quasi-god hiding!" The dragon cultivator seemed to see a glimmer of hope and became excited, exclaiming.

"What a strong body!" Han Yu raised his head suddenly, looked at the young man on the opposite side who had only retreated, and sighed in his heart, his punch used the power of artistic conception but it was difficult to break through Ao Ming's power impact was completely resisted, you can imagine how strong the other party's body should be?

"Hehe, I have entered the Holy Dragon Pond, whether it is the meridians or the bones, it has been refined, although your artistic conception is strong, it is also limited, you still have to go all out!" Ao Ming stabilized his body, this battle, he had a slight advantage, but he was not complacent, he knew that the real victory was their perception of the Divine Hidden Realm, if anyone was closer to the Divine Hidden Realm, then the battle situation would be a different scene.

"Holy Dragon Pond!" The corners of Han Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he had a few more moments of color in his heart for this dragon clan holy land, "Since this is the case, let you and I show our magic powers and fight it out!" ”

Roar!

Han Yu looked up to the sky and roared, his body moved in vain, and he turned into a true dragon body and stood in the sky above the martial arts platform, and the dragon shadow flickered in his pupils, and a mysterious aura fluctuation spread from his body, under this aura fluctuation, Ao Ming couldn't help but condense his eyes, he knew that this was the aura fluctuation that could only be released by touching the Divine Hidden Realm.

"True dragon body, then, let me see how much comprehension you have on my dragon clan's supernatural powers!" Ao Ming stared at the giant dragon that appeared in vain in front of him, and there was also a majestic aura fluctuation spread out on his body, purple light bloomed, and a purple-gold dragon also appeared in the sky, and an obscure aura fluctuated and spread, as if it had the taste of the Divine Hidden Realm.

As soon as the aura fluctuations of the quasi-god hiding realm spread, the air nearby seemed to be condensed, and the entire sky vaguely had a feeling of being blocked by the qi machine, and under this strange fluctuation, the descendants of those dragon clans were full of nervousness.

The realm of quasi-divine treasure is far from being comparable to the half-step divine treasure!

"I hope Brother Ao Ming can teach that kid a good lesson!" Ao Shaoyuan stared ahead with a look of resentment, and Ao Shaohong's eyes next to him were also full of expectation, and he seemed to be quite hoping to take a breath of evil breath.

The cultivators of the dragon clan talked a lot, hoping that Ao Ming could raise their eyebrows for them.

"Do you want to get angry?" Those voices entered his ears, Han Yu couldn't help but smile coldly, his eyes glanced at Ao Ming, who had also turned into a dragon body, and then the dragon shadow in his eyes flickered, and it seemed that thousands of mysterious runes emerged from the depths of his soul.

"What a mysterious aura fluctuation!" Ao Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said, "This aura seems to be already a divine hiding realm!" Surprised, he didn't dare to hesitate, the purple light on his body bloomed, and an obscure aura fluctuation spread out with ripples.

Ao Ming is obviously also brewing a kind of stunt supernatural ability.

At this moment, the entire martial arts testing platform was almost permeated by a mysterious aura fluctuation, and an extremely depressed aura fluctuation spread out to the surroundings, making the cultivators around the martial arts arena couldn't help but hold their breath, revealing a nervous look on their faces.

Seven steps against the dragon step into the sky!

Han Yu's dragon body circled, swept into the void in vain, and ten thousand dragon patterns seemed to appear on his body, spreading out to the surroundings, blocking the entire martial arts platform, and it seemed that a domain space was formed here, and he could control everything.

"W-how is this possible?" Ao Ming's eyes sank, and he said, "This is obviously the mystery of the Divine Hidden Realm, which is not something that the quasi-Divine Hidden Realm can promote, so mysterious!" As a quasi-god Tibetan realm cultivator, he was the most sensitive to this fluctuation, and soon felt that the aura fluctuations released by the other party seemed to be much more subtle than his, and the aura on his body began to show signs of being solidified and blocked.

"He's a Divine Hidden Realm cultivator? How could he be a Terran cultivator, how could he step into the Divine Hidden Realm? What's going on? Ao Ming was puzzled, his heart was in a mess, he had already lost his previous indifference, and he didn't know what kind of demon that young man was.

Airplanes!

Just when Ao Ming was surprised, the void trembled suddenly, and it seemed to collapse and set off a ripple fluctuation, and then a giant palm seemed to penetrate the void from ancient time and space, and wanted to suppress him.

This palm is monstrous, as if it is about to break through the world!

"Stepping into the sky, this is definitely the mystical supernatural power that only cultivators of the Divine Hidden Realm have!" Ao Ming looked at the mysterious lines flowing from the giant palm and the terrifying aura fluctuations, and he could already be sure in his heart that this young man was by no means more than a quasi-god hiding realm cultivator.

"I didn't expect this guy to have such momentum!" When his mind turned, Ao Ming's whole body bloomed with purple gold light, and a terrifying aura fluctuation was also constantly condensing, his eyes condensed, and his body gradually squirmed as if it turned into a purple gold spear, and the nearby void was distorted, and at this moment he finally condensed a magical power.

The real dragon is unmatched, and the dragon breaks the nine heavens!

Brush!

The low voice, sonorous and powerful, seemed to have a momentum that pierced the heavens and the earth, through the power of the blockade on the martial arts platform, it spread and fell into everyone's ears, countless cultivators directly trembled and showed a solemn face, stretched their necks, staring at the void on the martial arts platform, from where, they felt a breath fluctuation that was not weaker than the Divine Hidden Realm.

"This aura seems to have surpassed the quasi-god hiding realm!" On the high platform, Ao Qing and the others' eyes suddenly shrank to reveal a face full of shock, and the aura fluctuations that came out of the sky above the martial arts testing platform, they could clearly feel that it was definitely not all of the ordinary quasi-god hiding realm!

"This guy has a lot of background." Ao Caishan's eyes blinked, and he was also surprised in his heart, such a momentum was only enough to sweep the existence of the general quasi-god hiding realm!

"Damn, how can this kid be so imposing?" Ao Shaoyuan frowned, "I don't know if Brother Ao Ming can win." ”

"How can this guy have the magical powers that only exist in the Divine Hiding Realm?" Several elders of the dragon clan also frowned, and a little surprise flashed in their eyes, thinking that they also felt the aura fluctuation coming from the martial arts platform in front of them, maybe it was wrong.

"His supernatural powers don't seem to be perfect." Ao Kuo's eyes flickered, staring at the void in front of him, as if he could penetrate everything, he stroked his beard in his hand, and said, "He should have some kind of chance, fused with the dragon clan's mystical powers." ”

"Serendiity? Fusion of Upanishads? Several elders were stunned and said, "The mystical power is not easy to inherit, you have to comprehend it yourself, or step into the realm of the divine treasure and open the treasure of the supernatural power to have the opportunity to comprehend some inheritance from the bloodline soul!" ”

Ao Kuo shook his head, also quite puzzled.

Rumble!

The sky above the martial arts platform trembled in vain, and there was a shocking sound, but Han Yu, who had turned into a giant dragon in the void, only trembled slightly, and was not affected much, below him, a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of Ao Ming's mouth, trembling, it was difficult to fly in the air, and the pupils of a pair of eyes were dim, and it seemed that he had been severely injured.

"With such momentum, it really has the power to step on the sky!" Ao Ming's heart trembled, the supernatural power he comprehended was not trivial, although it was difficult to exude the momentum without stepping into the Divine Hidden Realm, but it was enough for him to be proud of the existence of the quasi-Divine Hidden Realm, but now it was difficult to shake the other party in the slightest, it was not difficult to imagine what kind of realm Han Yu had reached who had urged that magical power.

"I didn't expect that after my Nine Transformation Dragon Technique has been refined, the power of the first step of the seven steps against the dragon has also skyrocketed, and I have the real momentum of stepping on the sky, since this is the case, I will defeat one of them to strengthen my might, so who in the dragon clan dares to have any objections?" Han Yu's eyes flickered, and after glancing at Ao Ming below, he smiled loudly and said, "Brother Ao, take my next blow!" ”

After speaking, his eyes moved, and the mystical divine power of the seven steps of the reverse dragon continued to merge on the Nine Transformation Dragon Recipe and his dragon body, which fit perfectly, his body moved, and the light patterns of the two dragon palms in front of him flickered, and there were mysterious fluctuations spreading.

"This guy's momentum seems to have skyrocketed!" Ao Ming's heart moved, "He is so powerful that he has the power to step on the sky, if I avoid it, how can he step on me?" With a thought in his mind, Ao Ming gathered his strength, and the dragon body circled to avoid the unfavorable terrain, wanting to be in the air with Han Yu to avoid his blow.

"Want to dodge?" Han Yu smiled coldly, if it was against the dragon in seven steps, it would not be a magical power to dodge.

The first step of the seven steps against the dragon is to step into the sky!

Just when Ao Ming wanted to avoid it, he saw the void tremble, and a suppressed aura overturned his dragon body, and for a moment, his face suddenly changed, revealing a face full of panic, "I can block a space by the momentum of the Divine Hidden Realm, how can I dodge it when I am in the middle of it, so I will only become a target." ”

Purple Gold Holy Dragon Plate!

Roar!

With a cold snort, a dragon roar resounded in the sky, but he saw the purple gold light blooming above Ao Ming's head, and a purple-gold holy disk appeared above his head like a purple moon.

On the moon disk, the dragon shadow flickered, and a giant dragon carried an ancient and majestic aura fluctuation and pounced in the air, like a dragon going out to sea, rushing towards Han Yu, such a momentum, making this void tremble.