The cyan dragon eyes contained angry light, exuding a monstrous power that shocked all directions.

Luo Tian is like a flat boat in a tsunami storm, which may be submerged at any time.

"Is this the True Martial Realm Demon Beast?"

Luo Tian felt the huge oppression, and his heart trembled and became excited!

He had deduced from the Book of Heaven before that this cyan dragon was called "Ink Scale Dragon", and his cultivation was in the early stage of the True Martial Realm, that is, he had just broken through the True Martial Realm.

The path of martial arts, the quenching realm, the open pulse realm, the earth yuan realm, and the Tianchi realm, each major realm is divided into nine small realms.

After that, the True Martial Realm, the Infinite Realm...... It is divided into three small realms: primary, middle and late.

Boom!

A majestic blue storm rolled around the Inkscale Dragon, like a world-destroying storm swept in, and its vision was chaotic and dark.

The earth cracked, and stones, grass and trees rolled into the air.

"Kill!"

Luo Tian shouted sharply, urging the Heavenly Furnace Sword Body, and his body seemed to turn into a golden jade glazed sword, and the Void Yin Sword Intent spread!

He slashed out a fierce pitch-black sword light, but it was quickly torn apart by the storm, and Luo Tian was also swept away a hundred meters away, his body was sore, and his blood was churning.

One shot at him, and he was repulsed.

Fortunately, Luo Tian has a strong physique and is wearing the best defensive armor, otherwise he would have been hit hard at this moment!

"Is this the strength of the early stage of the True Martial Realm?

Luo Tian's heart was awe-inspiring, but he was not afraid at all!

Channeling!

Luo Tian pinched the spell, and a pillar of thunder light slashed towards the head of the Ink Scale Dragon.

At that moment, a layer of dark green wind condensed on the head of the Ink Scale Jiaolong Dragon, resisting the thunder and lightning.

The reflexes of king-level demon beasts are also not to be underestimated.

Roar!

The Ink-scaled Dragon roared, and a huge and thick cyan pillar of light burst out of its mouth, carrying the power of the storm to kill Luo Tian.

Luo Tian immediately condensed a pair of pale yellow bright moon wings behind him, and his body turned into a flowing moon light, escaping and avoiding.

And that cyan pillar of light swept over, chasing after Luo Tian.

After a few breaths, the pillar of light dissipated, leaving a huge ravine of more than 1,000 meters on the ground!

Woohoo!

Luo Tian sacrificed the golden cylinder and released the Broken Yuan Golden Needle on the Ink Scale Jiaolong.

At the same time, he urged the sword qi to be thousands, and the [Spirit Wind Sword] in his hand also continued to swing out.

Three attack methods to kill the Inkscale Dragon from different directions.

"It's so hard to deal with, you can't hurt it at all!"

Luo Tian's face was solemn.

After fighting so far, he hasn't hurt this Martial King-level demon beast in the slightest!

Thunder Ten Thousand Swords!

When the time is ripe, Luo Tian urges the killer move!

Boom!

Thousands of golden light thunderbolts blasted away, breaking through the storm and hitting the surface of the Ink Scale Dragon's body, leaving dozens of black scratches.

"That's the only way to do it?"

Luo Tian couldn't help but be surprised.

The eyes of the ink-scaled dragon suddenly sank.

The dignified Jiaolong clan was actually injured by the ants at the peak of the sevenfold peak of the Tianchi Realm.

Boom!

In an instant, a terrifying and majestic force burst out, and layers of dark cyan light swirled around the demon-scaled dragon's body, attracting the terrifying power of the storm.

"What a terrible power?

Luo Tian felt the power of his true intent, but it seemed that he was not at the same level as his martial true intent at all.

"Breaking through the True Martial Realm, the True Intent of the Martial Dao will transform to another level, which can give birth to the spiritual light of the Martial Dao and further attract the natural power of heaven and earth......"

Luo Tian remembered some information about the True Martial Realm.

At this moment, the Ink Scale Jiaolong is in earnest.

After a few moves.

Luo Tian was knocked away by the Ink Scale Dragon, and hurriedly urged the moon wings to escape to the Red Lotus Residence.

The Ink-scaled Dragon is in hot pursuit and launches a ferocious pursuit!

Luo Tian once felt the danger of death, and he tried not to use the holy weapon [Thousand Seals Ice Breaking Sword], and finally returned to the Red Lotus Residence with injuries.

In this small world, Red Lotus Residence is absolutely safe.

"Even if I can defeat the half-step True Martial Realm, the True True Martial Realm is too strong, and now I am far from being the opponent of this Ink Scale Dragon......"

Luo Tian gasped heavily.

There is one more reason.

The Ink Scale Jiaolong was relatively strong in the early stage of the True Martial Realm, after all, it was a Jiaolong clan, with special talents, strong physique, and excellent strength and defense.

However, the fierce battle with the Ink Scale Jiaolong squeezed the potential in danger, and he could also realize the power of the True Martial Realm, and he gained a lot.

Luo Tian discovered.

His Wind Sword Intent, under the Ink Scale Dragon's Storm True Intent, produced many new perceptions, approaching the level of perfection.

"By the way, it's almost time for the sun to talk about martial arts. ”

Luo Tian thought about it.

"Qingqing, Xiao Xia, come out. ”

Luo Tian shouted.

Urging the Red Lotus Token again, the three of them left here and appeared at Luo Tian's residence.

Glancing at the token, the luster was a little dim.

Luo Tian estimates that it can support four or five round trips at most.

"There is another day, which is the scorching sun and martial arts, although the two of you will not participate, you can go and see it when the time comes. ”

Luo Tian said to the two women.

The focus is still on Yan Xiaoxia, Mu Qingqing can go or not.

"Yes, Master. ”

Yan Xiaoxia nodded seriously, and then left with Mu Qingqing.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Luo Tian went to the venue of the scorching sun and martial arts.

......

The Scorching Sun Arena, the most magnificent of the three major arenas of the Infinite Holy Courtyard, and some activities of the Scorching Sun students were held in the Scorching Sun Arena.

"Mentor Luo. ”

An elderly man shouted.

"Mentor Deer?"

Luo Tian looked at it as an acquaintance.

At the beginning, Yan Mingxuan's student Lu Youguang went crazy, and Ye Shuiyun asked Tutor Lu to rescue him, but Luo Tian took the lead.

Next to the deer mentor, there is also a beautiful female tutor, who is his granddaughter Lu Yiran.

Before, Lu Yiran secretly liked Yan Mingxuan, and then when he saw Yan Mingxuan's true face, he drew a clear line.

"I've seen Mentor Luo. ”

Lu Yiran said with a little respect.

Once she also made a bet with Luo Tian, but in the end she lost, Lu Yiran practiced hard after that, thinking that she would definitely be able to surpass Luo Tian.

As a result, they met again, and Luo Tianyi became a senior mentor, and she needed at least a year or two before she was a senior mentor.

Lu Yiran was hit by this.

Not to mention her, even her grandfather is weird in his heart.

Mentor Lu has always owed Luo Tian a favor, and he is still thinking about when he will pay it back, but now it seems that he has no chance.

"Tutor Luo, I heard that your students are going to participate in the Sun Martial Arts?"

Mentor Deer asked.

As a senior senior tutor, he had eight students under his tutelage and learned the news from the students.

"I also heard that the lowest of your three students is just the fourth level of the Tianchi Realm...... You can take in a few outstanding Sun Trainees and let them participate in the Sun Debate. ”

Mentor Deer sighed.

Luo Tian really made a wrong decision this time, and I'm afraid that I will be embarrassed later.

"It's okay, these three students of mine won't disgrace me. ”

Luo Tian smiled lightly.

"Oh, Tutor Luo is so confident, what if there is one of Tutor Luo's students who can't win a single one?"

A strange voice came from behind.