"Qiankun Dragon Strength!"

Facing the flame-burning blackiron powder in front of him, Long Rui let out a low roar, and in his body, a burning flame-burning dragon flew out, looking at its appearance, it was actually more hideous than the fire-burning blackiron powder lurking in Ling Feng's body, as soon as it appeared, it rotated around the dark-iron powder at high speed, and suddenly opened the dragon's mouth, swallowing the burning dark-iron powder alive.

Oh!

Then, the flame dragon raised its head in the air and roared, it seemed to be extremely excited, and the dragon's body swung and drilled into it along the large vertebrae of Long Rui's back.

The flame dragon condensed by the dragon strength of Qiankun is usually lurking in the position of the large vertebral meridian in the monk's body, which is connected with the spine of the monk, so that the backbone of the monk who cultivates the dragon power is extremely strong and straight, this kind of physical superiority has created the momentum of the monk who cultivates the dragon essence and the tiger, and once he performs this skill, even if he is as timid as a mouse, he will be brave and abnormal, and burst out with a spirit that is not afraid of death.

"Hahaha! Boy, do you see? This is the real Qiankun dragon strength! ”

Huo Jiao swallowed the dark iron powder shattered by the spirit weapon Flame Yang Knife, and Long Rui's whole momentum increased sharply, staring at Ling Feng coldly, with a condescending strength, as if he was seeing an ant, which could be easily trampled to death by himself at any time.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, if someone else destroyed a spiritual weapon in an instant, his confidence in defeating the other party would definitely be shaken, but Ling Feng also had the aura of Qiankun Transformation Dragon Power running in his body, and there was a kind of courage that lurked silently.

Poof!

He raised his hands, and the fingers of his sword stabbed into his temples.

His eyes were fixed on Long Rui, who was arrogant for a while, without blinking.

Dragon.

Howl.

Surprise.

Soul.

He spit out four words word by word in his mouth, and the fire Jiao in his body left the Great Vertebral Meridian, and the dragon's head and his head merged into one, and he opened his mouth suddenly.

Roar!

An earth-shattering dragon groan suddenly erupted from Ling Feng's mouth, and this dragon chant condensed into a golden-colored phantom, like an ethereal golden dragon, rushing towards Long Rui.

"Long Xiao Soul Skill? Dragon's Shapeshift? ”

Looking at the golden dragon shadow that rushed towards him, Long Rui was shocked, and the whole person quickly retreated.

He had cultivated the Qiankun Transformation Dragon Strength for hundreds of years, and knew that the Dragon Howling Soul Horror Technique of this skill was extremely powerful, especially after condensing into the Jiaolong Phantom, this skill had the power to destroy the essence.

The funny thing was that before this, although Ling Feng knew that the Dragon Scream Soul Function had burst out with the power to destroy the entity, he had never condensed the Jiaolong Phantom through the Dragon Yin.

This was the first time he had performed the Dragon Roar Soul Skill since he was promoted to the Enlightenment Dacheng, and he didn't expect it to burst out with such power, and even he himself was taken aback.

With the Jiaolong Phantom, the dragon chant can condense but not disperse, and explode specifically on the attack target, which can be said to greatly enhance the accuracy of the Dragon Scream Soul Skill.

Ever since he fought with Lan Wenshan and Long Rui, Ling Feng hadn't used the Dragon Gate Technique at all, and the Dragon Roar Soul Skill he roared out this time was directly urged by the power of the Nine Nine Eighty-One Fire Jiao.

How powerful can this be?

Between Long Rui's sudden retreat, he even saw that the dragon yin phantom that flew towards him was surrounded by a full eighty slightly smaller dragon phantoms, and the power of this dragon roar frightening soul skill actually condensed ninety-nine eighty-one dragons!

"Ahh

With his rich experience in fighting, Long Rui knew that it was impossible for him to avoid the Dragon Roar Soul Skill performed by the other party, and in a hurry, he didn't think about it, he roared, and also performed the Dragon Roar Soul Skill, to compete with the Dragon Soul Skill that Ling Feng roared out.

However, Long Rui's counterattack was too late.

He roared out the dragon chant, and before he could put his hands on his temples to run the exercises, Ling Feng's dragon chant phantom rushed in front of him, and the dragon's mouth opened, and the entire Jiaolong phantom instantly exploded.

One after another, the majestic dragon roared around Long Rui's body, roaring, and the vitality released from his body was torn to pieces by the dragon yin, making this person unstable, trembling again and again, and falling to the ground with the rhythm of the dragon chant.

And the scale armor he was wearing, in the continuous dragon roar, actually flew up one by one, and even the large pieces of flesh and blood on his body were torn alive, splashing everywhere in the air.

"How is this possible? Fight! The old man fought with you! ”

When Long Rui's body was about to fall to the ground, Long Xiao's Soul Attack exploded with all his strength, and almost all the scale armor on his body was shocked and shot out, leaving only a few pieces, hanging in embarrassment on this person, which made Long Rui's old face extremely gloomy, and roared unwillingly.

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, his whole person flipped violently, flying towards the sky, his hands shook, and he evolved into a real dragon claw again, striking in the air.

Ling Feng also thought that the other party was casting the Qiankun True Dragon Palm again, and was about to launch a direct attack on himself, his whole body was accumulated, his hands were crackling, and he did not hesitate to brew a shadowless vitality explosion.

"True Dragon Eight Strikes!"

Immediately after, Long Rui's Qiankun True Dragon Palm also hit out, but this time, he didn't attack Ling Feng, but instead hit the Qiankun True Dragon Palm at a dragon phantom holding a spear.

The dragon phantom holding the spear in his claws, there are a total of eight, which were played by Long Rui before using the "Dragon Soul Guard", Ling Feng never took it seriously, and thought that it was used to guard himself and play a warning role when the other party was refining the elixir.

But at this time, as soon as Long Rui's Qiankun True Dragon Palm hit the Jiaolong Phantom holding the spear, the spears on the eight Jiaolong Phantom Claws instantly radiated a fierce Yuan Light, and the rods were actually connected end to end.

"Dragon Soul Guardian...... This is the magic in the Dragon Gate Dragon Soul Splitting Strength! It can unleash several times the power of the original attack at the same time! ”

Seeing that the spears of the eight dragon phantoms were connected from end to end, a hundred zhang away, Du Yu'er's eyes suddenly moved, as if she had thought of something, and she didn't condense her voice in her true qi, but roared directly at Ling Feng.

At this juncture, although she still didn't plan to help Ling Feng, it was also time to take a stand and be ready to wait for the opportunity.

After all, when this female seal cultivator was attacked by two city gate guards, Ling Feng stepped in to help her, no matter how indifferent this woman was to strangers, she couldn't continue to stand idly by.

Moreover, both of them are disciples of the Vajra Gate, if she seems too maverick at this time, when she returns to the Vajra Gate, if the other party talks about it, it will also have a great impact on her reputation as a sword saintess.

As she spoke, Du Yue'er also moved, and quickly flew behind Ling Feng.

"Since Senior Sister Du Yue'er wants to see her junior brother's true methods, why is she so uncontrollable? Stand back, you're right, fellow disciples fight against monks of other sects, you don't need to meddle! ”

Ling Feng was not a cautious person.

But as soon as he remembered that when Long Rui and Lan Wenshan came over, Du Yue'er said, "So you know them?" Then I don't need to be nosy", he was uncomfortable, and at this time, seeing that the other party had changed his attitude, he naturally wanted to tease this woman a little.

"You!"

Du Yue'er was so choked by Ling Feng's words that she almost took off the silk scarf in front of her and scolded her, but after all, she had been famous for a long time, and her self-cultivation was still quite good, so she only glared at Ling Feng's back fiercely, and said coquettishly: "Okay! Fight that old man yourself! Anyway, the Dragon Soul Guardian can automatically gather strength, and the longer you delay, the worse you will be beaten in a while, it has nothing to do with me! ”

After saying this, Du Yue'er really hovered behind Ling Feng, her hands on her waist, her eyes bulging angrily, and she watched motionlessly.

Seeing this, Ling Feng was really a little crying and laughing, secretly thinking that although this woman spoke indifferently, her heart was not bad, and she actually scolded while telling the subtleties of the other party's methods.

"Okay, Senior Sister Du Yue'er, I'll help me once with you, and now we'll settle down."

Ling Feng said lightly, no longer arguing with this woman, the person flashed, and quickly rushed towards a dragon phantom holding a spear.

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Du Yue'er, who looked very angry, burst out laughing.

Looking at Ling Feng's figure rushing towards the Jiaolong Phantom, Du Yue'er's thoughts suddenly flew far away, she actually lost her mind, and she didn't know what she remembered.

"Could it be him?"

In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in Du Yue'er's mind, and an extremely unruly young figure appeared uncontrollably by her.

The young man looked at her with a smile, his name was Ling Feng!

(End of chapter)