Volume II_Chapter 488 Shake the Dragon Clan!
Rumble!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, I saw that the fist shadow carried an unstoppable momentum to defeat the violent energy fluctuations on the martial arts platform in one fell swoop, and even when it appeared in front of Ao Feng, the sound of the sonic boom vibrated out, making Ao Feng's face change, and he hurriedly waved his fist to resist it!
Bang!
The two fists bombarded together, striking out a terrifying energy fluctuation, but he saw the void tremble, and the terrifying waves of Xuan Qi burst out, and Ao Feng's body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, his fist retracted, and the sound of broken bones came into his ears.
Yes!
A muffled snort came from Ao Feng's mouth, but he could see that his figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and blood spit out from his mouth, and then he crossed an arc on the martial arts testing platform and fell heavily to the ground.
Boom!
A loud noise came out, and the entire martial arts testing platform trembled suddenly, and the sound seemed to be a thunderbolt that knocked everyone's hearts.
"Did Ao Feng's blow fall into the downwind?" The cultivators of the Dragon Clan couldn't help but show a little incredulous expression, this son was an existence in the half-step Divine Hidden Realm, so in this way, wouldn't Han Yu also obtained such a realm?
"It seems that this kid really has a bit of background!" On the high platform, Ao Qing and the others all nodded slightly, and they could easily break Ao Feng's full force with one blow, which can be regarded as a character, so everyone did not have contempt, but continued to pay attention to the martial arts platform in front of them with full expectations.
As for the cultivators of the Dragon Clan, whose strength was average, their eyes were slightly dull when they stared at the martial arts platform in front of them, as if they did not expect that this Terran youth would have such momentum, and he could easily break Ao Feng's Thousand Dragon Fist and repel him.
They all know that if they knew that they would have no power to fight back in the face of that Thousand Dragon Fist!
Call!
On the martial arts platform, the violent energy fluctuations gradually dissipated, Ao Feng fell to the ground in embarrassment, his tongue licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, there was a scarlet flash in his eyes, and a violent aura fluctuation spread from his body, he was like an angry lion, suddenly bouncing up, his long hair dancing, as if he was about to send out a crazy revenge.
"Dragon cultivators are just like that?" Han Yu smiled coldly, when Ao Feng jumped up, his figure swept through the void of the martial arts platform like a cannonball, and swept towards Ao Feng in front of him, his fist clenched in the Wuji Artistic Conception, and the continuous age of his body gathered on that fist.
At this moment, he is like a sharp blade, with an all-encompassing momentum, he is a murderous weapon!
"I'm going to abolish you!" Ao Feng was annoyed and angry, and as soon as his body moved, the void around him was distorted, and immediately, on the martial arts platform, the fire appeared, and a hundred-foot-long dragon appeared in the void.
Ao Feng seems to have condensed into the body of a real dragon, and he wants to shoot in the form of a real dragon!
"Ao Feng is going to fight with all his might!" The dragon cultivator in the audience looked at the dragon that appeared in vain and was excited, the true dragon form, but the ultimate form of the dragon cultivator, both strength and defense became extremely strong.
A real dragon covers the sky!
Turning into a dragon body with a cold snort, the giant palm turned into a giant palm, and slapped it towards the man who came violently.
Airplanes!
One after another dragon patterns fell down from the giant palm, the momentum was monstrous, and it seemed that there was such a violent momentum as thousands of giant palms suppressing it, which was many times stronger than the previous Thousand Dragon Fist, making the body of Han Yu who came from below couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"True dragon power?" Han Yu sneered, and then raised his palm to meet the attack.
Rumble!
With a palm bombardment, Han Yu's body trembled, and the Wuji Artistic Conception was directly consumed by a violent force, and it was difficult to break everything, under the absolute power, the power of this artistic conception was still unreachable, after all, Han Yu was not in the ultimate combat state this time.
Airplanes!
A muffled sound came out, the palm shadow fell, Han Yu's figure also trembled, staggered to the ground, and slid out of the martial arts platform, leaving two deep footprints before stabilizing his body, and a trace of blood appeared between the corners of his mouth.
"My true dragon body is powerful!"
"That's nature, even if this human race is mysterious, its body is always too weak, how can it be compared to us?" The cultivators of the dragon clan finally regained a little look, and began to sneer one by one, as if they couldn't wait to throw the previous shock out of their minds, so that they could forget this unpleasant memory.
No one wants to admit that their dignified dragon clan will not be able to compare to a human race cultivator!
"Show your strength!" Ao Feng hovered in the air, there was a surging flame on the scale armor, exuding a domineering momentum, he stared coldly at the young man below, and said quite arrogantly, "With your strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hurt my dragon body, hehe, I have once entered the Holy Dragon Pool to refine the dragon bone!" ”
"The keel has been refined." Han Yu's eyes showed enthusiasm and said, "I want to see if your true dragon body is powerful or my pseudo-dragon body is superior." ”
"Pseudo-dragon body?" Ao Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he didn't know what he meant.
Roar!
Han Yu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head suddenly, and looked coldly at the giant dragon circling in the void, a dragon roar resounded in vain in the sky, it seemed that a dragon that had been dormant for ten thousand years was going to wake up at this moment, reign over the world again, and fight in all directions!
An ancient and majestic aura fluctuation also burst out from Han Yu's body.
"What is this?" On the high platform, the cultivators of the dragon clan were all slightly stunned, and a little surprise appeared in their eyes.
"This kind of breath is a bit ancient!" Ao Kuo, who was sitting on the throne, lifted his eyelids in vain, and a pair of eyes like torches pierced through the void and landed on the martial arts platform in front of him, and he couldn't help but show a little surprise in his heart and murmured, "This kid, how can he have such a strong true dragon momentum?" ”
A dragon roar shook the four fields, and all the dragon cultivators in the martial arts arena couldn't help but look towards the martial arts platform in front of them, where they felt an extremely ancient aura fluctuation, and that fluctuation seemed to come from their ancestors.
The sound of the dragon's roar continued to vibrate from the martial arts platform, and Ao Feng's eyes with surging flames shrank in vain, revealing a little surprise, staring downward, and said in a lost voice, "How is this possible?" This kid can also turn into a dragon? ”
But I could see that Han Yu's body below was wriggling, and with the spread of such an ancient aura fluctuation, it had completely transformed from the body of the dragon man into the body of a real dragon, and the body was hovering in the air, full of a hundred zhang long, and the scale armor had a flame flowing, and the degree of heat was no worse than that of Ao Feng, who was a member of the flame line, and even slightly better.
"True dragon body? Let me learn something! Han Yu turned into a dragon body, hovering in the air, his momentum was mighty, his dragon head was high, and he looked coldly at Ao Feng, who was surprised, and said, "Let's fight it out here!" ”
Roar!
After speaking, his eyes froze, and a mysterious aura fluctuation spread out from his body, and as soon as that fluctuation appeared, the air of this void froze in vain, as if it was blocked by Han Yu's mysterious qi machine.
"This is the aura fluctuation that exists in the Divine Hidden Realm, how is this possible, how can you have such momentum? You are a Terran cultivator, and your cultivation system is different, how can you touch the Divine Treasure? Ao Feng's pupils shrank, a trace of panic emerged from the depths of his eyes, staring ahead in disbelief, he felt the aura fluctuations of the Divine Hidden Realm from Han Yu's body, that kind of fluctuation was even stronger than him, and it was obvious that it was already the existence of the Divine Hidden Realm.
"Divine Hidden Realm?" On the high platform, Ao Qing and the others were all stunned, and their hearts were full of doubts, "How can he, a human race cultivator, also touch the Divine Treasure?" ”
"That's indeed the aura fluctuation of the Divine Hidden Realm!" Ao Ming frowned and said, "At least he has the momentum of the quasi-Divine Hidden Realm, and he is infinitely close to the Divine Hidden Realm, I can vaguely feel that as long as he is given enough time, he can step into the Divine Hidden Realm in one fell swoop!" ”
"How is this possible?" Those descendants of the dragon clan were all in disbelief, they had never heard that a human cultivator could also condense the dragon body, and he could also touch the divine hiding realm, was he a demon cultivator? Even if it is an ordinary demon clan, it is difficult to reach the Divine Hidden Realm!
Demon Clan, there are demon beasts, spirit beasts, holy beasts, it is quite rare for general demon beasts to step into the transformation, spirit beasts are at most also stepping into the realm of the gods, only some talented beings can step into the realm of the gods, in the entire demon clan, only some ancient overlords who really have the opportunity to touch the gods have a long bloodline inheritance, can touch this realm.
Now, Han Yu and a human race cultivator have not only turned into a dragon body but also touched the Divine Hidden Realm, how can these dragon clan cultivators not be surprised?
"This must be the peculiarity of the Nine Transformation Dragon Technique!" On the side of the martial arts arena, Ao Qianqian's beautiful eyes blinked and showed a face full of surprise, and then she looked at the lazy Jiuyan next to her, and said with a chuckle, "I really didn't expect that you guy still has such a trick, but I haven't heard of this secret in the clan." ”
"That's nature." Jiuyan Tianlong spread out his dragon palm, smiled, and said, "This is not all the magic tricks of your dragon clan. ”
"Oh." Ao Qianqian was slightly surprised, and didn't wait for her to ask more, but in vain her beautiful eyes moved, looking at the martial arts test platform in front of her. said, "Ao Feng is going to be defeated!" ”
Rumble!
On the martial arts platform, the dragon danced, and a palm was bombarded towards Ao Feng, such an ancient and majestic breath fluctuations, breathtaking, making Ao Feng's heart tremble, and he felt a great crisis, he only found out at this moment that this seemingly gentle young man had such a terrifying momentum, the kind of momentum that only came from the Shenzang realm, and his blood trembled directly after suppression, and it was difficult to send out the due momentum.
Boom!
When countless people were still amazed that Han Yu could turn into a dragon body and exude a breath fluctuation comparable to the Divine Hidden Realm, on the martial arts platform, a figure fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then, they saw the void wriggling, and a young man flashed out and appeared in front of the dragon, his eyes were like blades, staring coldly at the dragon below, and said, "You are defeated!" ”
The young man's eyes were cold, and in the palm of his hand, there was a giant sword that exuded a terrifying aura against the neck of the giant dragon, and the supreme sword intent contained in the giant sword directly penetrated into the dragon's body through those amazingly defensive scale armor, ravaging his meridian bones, and a kind of powerlessness from the heart finally emerged in Ao Feng's heart.