The powerhouse of the Casting Realm rushed towards the dragon dust, and hit with a fist, and the power of one punch can open the mountains and shatter the mountains, which is extremely terrifying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although there is no outbreak of momentum, all of them rely on the strength of the body, but there are too many people, hundreds of disciples of the Open Heaven War Sect, the dragon dust is invincible with two fists and four hands, and the heroes can't stand the crowd, and in a hurry, they are punched in the back and kicked in the buttocks.

The power of this fist is very great, if it is an ordinary Casting Realm powerhouse, it will definitely be smashed and vomited blood and kicked out.

"You are all very sick, Lao Tzu is here to worship the mountain gate. Dragondust shouted angrily, these guys are too savage.

"You are especially sick, even if you are not sick, you will be beaten to death until you are sick. A disciple of the Open Heaven War Sect shouted.

Longchen was furious: "Are you all idiots, why don't you talk about it...... I'm grass, I see. ”

Longchen suddenly remembered that Feng Xinglie had taken care of him at the beginning, and when he came to the Open Heaven War Sect, he could talk about anything, but he didn't want to be reasonable, because no one told you about that thing.

"Made, is it easy to bully Lao Tzu?" Long Chen, who was no longer polite, opened a person's fist, and smashed a punch on the bridge of the person's nose.

"Boom"

The man snorted in pain, covered his nose and withdrew from the distance, and then rushed up with tears streaming down his face, not moved, but the sour taste, which had to make him cry.

Even though his nose was bleeding, the man still didn't give up, scolded angrily, wiped the blood on his face, and smashed it into the dragon dust with another punch.

"Nima, it hurts!"

Long Chen smashed a disciple of the Open Heaven Battle Sect with one punch, but it was stolen from the back, and a big bag was knocked out of the back of the head with a punch.

I don't know why the strength of these disciples of the Open Heaven War Sect is so weird, a punch is smashed, an inexplicable force keeps destroying people's bodies, and they can't quickly eliminate their injuries.

Long Chen finally understood at this time, why those disciples fought before, they actually had blue noses and swollen faces, which was extremely unsightly, and they didn't use the power of heaven to heal their injuries, it turned out that healing was useless, and it took a certain amount of time for this power to disappear.

In fact, this is the extremely special mental method of the Open Heaven War Sect - the Battle Sacred Codex, the power is strange and domineering, if it is slapped by the disciples of the Open Heaven War Sect, it will be over, and the scars will not be erased for a few days.

Long Chen touched the bag the size of an egg on the back of his head, and couldn't help but be furious, seeing the three of them rushing towards him, Long Chen kicked one of them hard.

With this kick of power, Long Chen showed no mercy, and the man was directly kicked and smashed into a large area, and at the same time, his fists smashed the front door of the two disciples.

Longchen was really angry this time, but the door of the two people was smashed into a recess, and they suddenly fainted, and the dragon dust connected the thighs of the two and slammed them hard, and the two people were smashed out like weapons, and the screams sounded, and a large piece was knocked down.

"Made, is it easy to bully Lao Tzu? ”

Long Chen was like an angry lion at this time, enraged by a pack of wolves, waving his fists and punching these disciples of the Open Heaven War Sect.

Although these disciples are all powerhouses in the Casting Realm Realm, most of them are fifth-grade and sixth-grade Skywalkers, and they have the strength of their flesh to fight with dragon dust, and they immediately suffered a big loss.

"I'm grass, this kid has so hard fists, we should ...... Oops!" A disciple of the Open Heaven War Sect was about to formulate a strategy, but was kicked in the ass by the dragon dust and flew into the air like a cloud.

At first, everyone surrounded and beat Long Chen, but later it became Long Chen's chasing the disciples of the Open Heaven War Sect, and they screamed.

Longchen didn't care, he beat one to death when he caught one, but in less than a stick of incense, most of the people were put down, and a small half fled in embarrassment.

"Don't fight, don't fight, count you awesome. Someone shouted.

Longchen stopped at this time, but what shocked Longchen was that this group of guys was obviously beaten and broken, and they quickly recovered freely.

Moreover, the damage caused by the dragon dust quickly disappeared, but the place where they were accidentally injured left many scars.

"Grass, we're here to welcome you, can you use such a heavy hand?" a disciple of the Open Heaven War Sect shook his arm and complained, his arm had been smashed by the dragon dust just now.

"Let me tell you, if you do this, you will not have friends in the future. Another disciple of the Open Heaven War Sect also muttered.

The two of them had just finished muttering, when suddenly a figure appeared and kicked them out one by one.

"Finish the calf's stuff, lose if you lose, complain about fart, and make friends?" a tower-like bearded man scolded angrily.

"Third Uncle"

Longchen was overjoyed, that person was none other than Feng Xinglie, who rushed to the Eastern Wilderness to support Longchen, and it was very cordial to meet at this time.

"Hahaha, the kid is good, he's getting stronger and stronger, let's go, I'll take you in. ”

After speaking, Feng Xinglie scolded those disciples of the Open Heaven War Sect again, scolding them for being useless, so many people, they couldn't even beat a single one.

Those disciples of the Open Heaven War Sect lowered their heads and remained silent, and when Feng Xinglie and Dragon Dust left, everyone began to become active again.

At first, some people speculated about the origin of the dragon dust, and then there was talk about the battle just now, but when they talked about it, the smell of gunpowder came out, you said that I accidentally injured my teammates, and I said that you don't know how to cooperate, but the dragon dust and the wind are fierce, and they haven't gone far, and there is already a fight here.

Longchen was speechless for a while, this is too belligerent, just do it.

"The children have that temper, young people are vigorous, and it's not a bad thing to fight a lot, and people are getting more and more skinny. ”

Feng Xinglie explained, looked at Long Chen, and said with admiration: "But you kid is getting more and more powerful, even the third uncle and I am afraid that I am not your opponent now." ”

"The third uncle has won the award, the kid is in front of you, how dare you be arrogant, but thanks to the third uncle, you gave the fourth form of the open sky, let the kid escape from death several times, defeat the strong enemy, this kindness, the kid will never forget. Longchen said gratefully.

Feng Xinglie shook his head and said: "Don't say this kind of thing again in the future, it's easy to be beaten, our Open Heaven Battle Sect doesn't have so many stinky rules, it's all rectum."

What kind of kindness and affection, just keep it in your heart, say it, the taste will change, and our Open Heaven War Sect will not eat this set.

Here, you treat it as your own home, otherwise you will be beaten, in short, in the Xuantian Dao Sect, you have to be beaten if you don't listen to words, you just have to prepare in your heart. ”

I'm going, what's the situation? Long Chen suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, it seemed that coming to the Open Heaven Battle Sect this time was a little different from what he thought.

After the mountain gate, there is a high mountain in front of you, all the mountains are boulders, there is no grass, all the buildings are carved from rocks, simple and desolate.

Along the way, Longchen found that there were not many people in the Open Heaven War Sect, and Feng Xinglie explained:

"The Open Heaven War Sect is no longer in its former glory, and now there are a total of 13,000 disciples, including 3,000 disciples from the outer gate and 10,000 from the inner gate. ”

"This ...... How can this be?" Longchen couldn't help but be shocked, this is too little.

"The energy of the Heaven and Earth Divine Spring is limited, and it can't supply so many disciples to practice, this is something that can't be helped, but this is not a bad thing, people are not expensive, after all, only top geniuses can afford to hold up the façade. Feng Xing Fierce said, although he was very indifferent on the surface, Long Chen could hear his worry from his mouth.

Following Feng Xinglie all the way, Feng Xinglie roughly asked about the experience of coming to Zhongzhou, and couldn't help but be happy when he heard that Longchen had caused trouble along the way.

"You're a good boy, and you're certainly very much to the old man's taste. Feng Xinglie laughed.

"Who is the old man?" asked Longchen.

"The old man is our sect master, but our Open Heaven War Sect basically doesn't recruit many disciples, most of them are the descendants of the strong people in the middle gate, so no one calls the head anymore, they all call the old man. Feng Xinglie explained.

Following the demon wind forward, a square appeared in front of him, this square is very large, in fact, it is a high mountain, which was cut off by the waist to form a square.

When the dragon dust arrived, there were already thousands of disciples standing there in the square, and all of them were powerhouses of the Casting Realm.

What makes Long Chen's heart awe-inspiring is that this group of people is full of blood and energy, and their eyes are like electricity, unlike those at the door before, these are all real strong people, strong people who have survived the killing on the battlefield, and after the baptism of blood and fire, they will have such a sharp breath.

"These are all inner disciples, they are all the elites of our Open Heaven War Sect, in the outside world, each of them has the strength to fight beyond the ranks, and they are the pillars of our Open Heaven War Sect in the future. Feng Xinglie looked at those disciples, a touch of relief appeared on his face, and he also carried a deep sense of pride.

Among the more than 1,000 disciples, fifth-grade Skywalkers account for most of them, the smaller half are sixth-grade Skywalkers, and there are dozens of seventh-grade Skywalkers, which are indeed very powerful.

Most importantly, they are all real masters, with a firm gaze and a murderous and restrained spirit, which are heroic warriors who are not afraid of death.

At this moment, in the midst of the crowd, a big man walked out, with a sword eyebrow and a lion's mouth, and his appearance was very powerful, and he turned out to be a powerful eight-rank Skywalker.

"So strong"

Long Chen's heart was shocked, it was the first time he felt great pressure on an eight-rank Skywalker.

Dragon Dust has already killed several eight-rank Skywalkers, especially the eight-rank Skywalkers of the Ancient Clan and the Blood Killing Palace, which are even more powerful and incomparably powerful.

But these five people, when they were united, did not have as much pressure as the person in front of them, how could they not make Long Chen frightened?

"Chang Hao" The big man looked at the dragon dust and hugged his fist.

"Dragon Dust" Dragon Dust also hugged his fist.

Feng Xinglie smiled and said: "Dragon Dust, Chang Hao is one of the top powerhouses in this generation, according to the few rules of our Open Heaven War Sect, he will challenge you."

He personally challenged you, that is respect for you, if you feel that it is not suitable, you can find someone else to challenge, in short, if you don't show your hand, don't satisfy everyone, you can't enter the sect. ”

After Feng Xinglie finished speaking, the eyes of those disciples of the Open Heaven War Sect became hot, and their eyes were full of antiquity.

"You're strong, and I'm sure you won't refuse. Chang Hao looked at the dragon dust, and the battle intent in his eyes had begun to rise.