Although the man in white avoided the blow of the dragon dust, the terrifying wind shattered his hairband, his long hair was scattered, and there was a trace of blood, which slowly flowed down his forehead, and he was injured.

"Seeing the earth-shattering sound of the cowhide blowing just now, you seem to be a god on top, but now it seems that you can't withstand the power of ants, it's a pity"

Long Chen's broadsword in his hand pointed at the man in white and said coldly.

After the dragon dust summoned the divine ring, the strength of his whole body skyrocketed, and at the same time, he frantically absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, making his originally almost dry aura skyrocket in an instant, almost recovering more than eighty percent.

It's a pity that the aura around him is limited, otherwise he can fill up all his aura almost instantly, but even so, Longchen is very satisfied.

Now that the divine ring is becoming complete, with the blessing of the divine ring, he feels that he has inexhaustible strength, and his fighting spirit is boiling.

He still knows too little about the Divine Ring, but now that he has figured it out, summoning the Divine Ring will make his combat power superimpose by several times.

It can be said that he who summoned the Divine Ring is his strongest state, but the state of the Divine Ring is too amazing, and the dragon dust does not want to be exposed until it is absolutely necessary, but now the situation is critical, and if you don't use it, everyone will die.

His father's serious injury made him give up all his worries and really burst out.

The aura behind him appeared, breaking through the sky, like a god of war, shocking everyone's hearts.

The combat power of the man in white before, everyone saw it, it was as strong as Long Tianxiao, and he couldn't withstand his blow.

And now the dragon dust shook the man in white away with a sword, and his head broke and bled out, such a scene was too terrifying.

"Brother Long is too strong"

Yu Fatzi swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and said with difficulty, even forgetting the pain on his body.

Long Tianxiao also looked at Long Chen's face in shock, and the combat power shown by Long Chen's at this time was no worse than that of the man in white from the sect.

Chu Yao bit her lips lightly, looking at the dragon dust, her beautiful eyes were confused, that person was the undefeated god of war in her heart.

"How come, what kind of exercise are you?" said the man in white as if he had forgotten the wound on his head, and said with a shocked expression.

In the body of Long Chen, he felt an unprecedented pressure, this was absolutely impossible, in the mortal world, how could there be such a genius.

A small blood condensation realm, without being washed by the flesh, it is absolutely impossible to have such terrifying combat power.

"Mole Ant Technique, what's the matter?" a sneer appeared on Long Chen's face.

The man in white turned cold, and snorted coldly: "Frog at the bottom of the well, even if you have a secret method, so what, how long can you last? It's not that you can't get rid of your humble fate?

The long sword shook, slashing across the sky, overwhelmingly attacking the dragon dust.

"Boom Boom Boom"

The dragon dust broadsword flew over, and the sword shadow in the sky was all over the sky, and the man in white frantically attacked, the explosion shook the sky, and the ground kept shaking.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, flying sand and rocks spread rapidly to all sides.

"Poof"

An unlucky egg, even from a distance of hundreds of feet, was still hit by a flying stone, which passed through the thigh and brought out a puddle of blood.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and retreated farther away, no one wanted to be the next unlucky guy.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, there are only two battlefields that are still fighting frantically, and where Master Yunqi fought fiercely with Wei Cang and Wang Luyang, the flames were monstrous and the heat was rolling.

For the first time, people had seen the horror of Dan Xiu, their Dan Fire was too majestic, and after fighting fiercely for so long, the power of the flames did not weaken in the slightest.

After all, when cultivating Dan, Dan Fire needs to be continuously consumed, especially the more advanced the pill, the longer the refining time, sometimes it takes several days.

Therefore, the majestic Danhuo is the necessary foundation of a Dan master, and it can be said that the combat power of the Dan master is the longest.

On the other side, the dragon dust and the man in white fought fiercely, the battle intent was monstrous, the sword aura was surging, and the people watching were terrified.

"Dragon dust, it's too powerful, this time it's really against the sky"

Some people can't help but admire that from a waste, rising like a comet, from defeating Li Hao in the ring, Longchen began to grow by leaps and bounds.

Now that he has continuously killed the powerhouses of the Yi Muscle Realm, who are regarded as the pinnacle of the empire's combat power, and has fought fiercely with this terrifying monster in front of him that is almost beyond people's understanding, it has shocked everyone's heartstrings.

Some teenagers who originally regarded Dragon Dust as their idol clenched their fists tightly and vowed to become strong like Dragon Dust.

"Boom"

The two collided again, each retreating a distance of more than ten zhang, far away, where they were, within a radius of a thousand zhang, a mess, the earth seemed to be ploughed over, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and they were all cut out by the sword qi.

"What is the strength of the ants?" said Long Chen, looking coldly at the man in white.

Now that the two of them have fought thousands of moves, Longchen obviously feels that his physical strength is declining, and his aura is beginning to be insufficient, even if he is blessed by the divine ring.

It's not that the Divine Ring is not strong enough, but the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth is thin, and it can't supply the absorption of the Divine Ring at all, and the aura that can replenish the dragon dust is limited.

"Bastard"

The calmness on the face of the man in white was long gone, and he never dreamed that in the secular world, there would be a monster like Dragon Dust, and with a blood condensation realm, he could fight against a disciple of a sect in the late stage of Yi Jin.

This made him angry at the same time, but also filled with deep jealousy, looking at a genius who was younger and more potential than himself, he was flooded with deep killing intent.

The man in white snorted, and a flash of light appeared in the center of his eyebrows, shining directly on the long sword in his hand.

The long sword seemed to come to life, and it let out a roar, and its body was full of light, and the light pierced the air, and a sword light slashed down at the dragon dust.

"Streamersword"

A streamer of light, almost as soon as the man in white moved, arrived in front of the dragon dust, and the speed was incomparable.

When Longchen was alert, he had already slashed in front of Longchen, and Longchen couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, it was the first time he had seen such a rapid attack.

"Boom"

A sword light that was more than ten zhang long slashed heavily on Long Chen's body, causing everyone to let out an exclamation.

Everything came too fast, and by the time they reacted, it was all over, and the light covered the sky and swallowed the dragon dust.

Just now, they were evenly matched, but now they were killed by a single blow? Everyone was stunned.

After the man in white slashed out with a sword, his face was as pale as paper, and that sword was his killing skill, and the power was terrifying.

The power of that sword lies in speed, many people see his movements, and it is too late to resist it, the speed is so terrifying, it is impossible to prevent it.

This move is the stunt of the man in white pressing the bottom of the box, and with this move, he has defeated many disciples of the same level in the sect.

However, the consumption of this move is extremely terrifying, and he can't afford it, but as long as he can kill the dragon dust, everything is worth it.

Seeing a ravine in front of him, the man in white was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly, his pupils shrank.

"Boom"

The earth cracked, and a figure flew out of the earth.

"Dragon Dust"

The audience exclaimed, that person was Dragon Dust.

At this time, the dragon dust was covered in mud, and there was a large pool of blood on his chest, looking very embarrassed, but he was still alive.

"How is that possible?"

The man in white looked at Longchen in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Longchen had suffered his strongest blow and was still alive.

Long Chen patted the dirt on his body, and his heart couldn't help but be full of horror, the blow just now was too terrifying, that kind of speed, it was impossible to resist.

If it weren't for the critical moment, he almost instinctively blocked in front of him with his sword and protected his whole body with spiritual power, otherwise he would probably be a dead man by now.

His keen sense of spirit once again saved his life, but although he blocked it, the terrifying power shook him and he vomited three mouthfuls of blood in the ground.

"Come and don't be rude, I'll come too"

Longchen took a deep breath, the broadsword in his hand slowly pointed to the sky, and with the movement of Longchen, the world seemed to be silent all of a sudden, losing all sounds, and there seemed to be only Longchen in the world.

A strange pattern appeared on the broadsword, and suddenly the heavens and the earth roared, the space kept trembling, and the endless killing aura soared into the sky.

The man in white's face changed drastically, and when he saw this scene, he was shocked to find that he was locked by a terrifying qi machine.

Dragon Dust is just a Blood Condensation Realm kid, and it is impossible to lock him up as a strong person in the Yi Muscle Realm, so the only thing that can be explained is that he was locked by the battle skills triggered by Dragon Dust.

"This can't be, this is absolutely impossible"

The man in white shouted frantically in his heart, in order for a Blood Condensation Realm kid to lock him as a strong person in the Yi Muscle Realm, he had to be a combat skill above the intermediate level of the ground level.

Usually in the world, the ground-level combat skills that circulate are all things that those sects look down on, and they are also the most rubbish things.

The combat skills in the sect are all high-quality, although they are both ground level primary, but the power is too different, so why is the combat skill of the man in white so terrifying.

But even as a disciple of the sect, he is not qualified to learn the intermediate combat skills of the ground level, that only the inner disciples can practice the tricks, how can a boy in the mortal world have such a powerful combat skill?

But he knew that it was impossible, but the terrifying qi machine was firmly locked on his body, which couldn't be wrong at all, and the man in white was almost crazy, frantically mobilizing the aura in his body, preparing for this blow.

Because he was locked, he couldn't avoid it, and once he dodged, it would hasten his downfall, and at this time, the man in white had an extra palm-sized tortoiseshell in his hand.

The tortoise shell is snow-white, like a jade carving, with very strange patterns on it, with a terrifying atmosphere.

Long Tianxiao looked at the dragon dust that raised his sword to break through the air, felt the terrifying coercion on the dragon dust, and couldn't help but beat wildly:

"What a terrifying momentum"

Everyone looked at the dragon dust quietly, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, all voices were lost, and in people's eyes, there was only one person and one sword.

"Buzz"

The broadsword in Long Chen's hand suddenly let out a roar, and a will to cut the heavens and the earth burst out, radiating hundreds of miles.

In the face of that will, people felt as if they were facing heavenly punishment, and their hearts were filled with fear, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

"Open Heaven"

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