Chapter 47: The Fall of Genius

Canglong has been 30,000 years old, and there is no real dragon.

Since ancient times, dragons have disappeared on the Canglong Continent along with the immortals, and people can only feel their heroic appearance from legends and know their appearance from the atlas.

But no one had ever seen a living dragon, for 30,000 years, and there was not a single one.

30,000 years is too long, and the humans in the Canglong Continent have already thought that dragons are the same as immortals, and they have disappeared forever on the Canglong Continent.

Can ...... now

More than 200,000 spectators on Jiaolong Yuan looked up at the golden dragon on the monument, their eyes full of incredulity.

"No, that's fake. Soon, some practitioners woke up and saw the clues.

Although the golden dragon is lifelike, it is transparent throughout, and there is no trace of life on its body, it is all composed of weather aura.

"Oh my God! What kind of martial art is this, it can conjure up a dragon!" the audience in the stands looked at the giant dragon on the 'Ascending Monument' and sighed.

"But it seems that this dragon is a little different from the picture in the book. Some viewers were puzzled.

"Yes, I don't have wings, and I've lost some weight~~"

"But it's much better. ”

Yes, the topic has been diverted again.

"This transfiguration seems to be the true body of the ancestral dragon. On the VIP seat, Zhao Sheng looked up at the golden dragon that had been conjured up, and said in a deep voice.

"It's the same as it is recorded in the secret history. Yan Sheng said with a complicated face.

Chu Sheng was silent, as if he was not alarmed.

'Whew~'

With a dragon groan, I saw Yang Chengzhi in the sky with one hand and one hand into a palm, head and foot, one hand gently pushed down, and the golden dragon that had been surrounding him rushed straight down with the power of the dragon chant.

"This is the flying dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in the sky. For Yang Chengzhi to come up with another mastery in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Ma Feifei has been able to behave very calmly.

It's just that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in this low-martial world can exert such a powerful power in the cultivation world, which really surprised Ma Feifei.

In the ring, Xiaoyaozi turned into a giant, the muscles on his body swelled, and his clothes exploded, revealing a bronzed skin, the blood vessels on the skin were clearly visible, the qi and blood flowed in the blood vessels, and the blood vessels were stretched more and more, and the audience in the stands could feel the power of the surging blood.

'Po~'

A wave of light rose again in the ring, enveloping the ring. This is a newly raised defensive shield raised by the four academy tutors below, and they also felt that the impact of the two sides this time might not be able to withstand it with just one layer of defensive shield, so they added another layer of defense.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi had already changed to holding the spirit sword red sickle in both hands, and the powerful qi and blood were constantly infused into the sword body, making the spirit sword red sickle constantly make a 'trembling' sound, and the red sword body actually began to flow.

The God of War trick actually turned the color of the spirit sword red sickle sword body into true blood!

'Ah~~'

Xiaoyaozi roared angrily, like an angry King Kong, holding the sword upwards with both hands, the blood on the body of the spirit sword red sickle was poured into Xiaoyaozi from the sword body, and in the blink of an eye, Xiaoyaozi's whole person was wrapped in the blood poured by the spirit sword red sickle, and the spirit sword red sickle became one.

The spectators in the stands were shocked, many of whom had never seen this scene in their lifetimes.

In the sky, Yang Chengzhi rushed straight down with the golden dragon incarnation.

Under the ring, Xiaoyaozi turned into a bloody man, and merged with the spirit sword and red sickle, facing upward.

'Huh~'

The two turned into a golden light and a red glow, and finally collided in mid-air~

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seem to freeze, the golden light and the red glow are intertwined, forming the most beautiful picture in the world, and the spectators in the stands quietly watch this scene, and at this moment, the picture gives them an illusion; they are not watching a battle of life and death, but admiring a beautiful picture.

"It's beautiful. "Zhou Zhuya is stupid.

Ma Feifei nodded, his face was also full of shock, the scene in front of him was much cooler than the Xianxia special effects on TV in his previous life, and the most important thing was that it was real, Ma Feifei sat in the stands and felt this scene himself.

"This is the charm of the world of cultivation!"

For the first time, Ma Feifei had a deeper understanding of this world of cultivation, and looking at this gorgeous scene, he seemed to understand why in this world, all people are eager to practice, eager to go higher and farther.

Because people in this world are born to be extraordinary. In this world full of infinite possibilities, if you don't fight, wouldn't it be in vain?

'Po~'

'Po~'

It seemed that after a long time, the silence was finally broken, and two slight breaking sounds were heard, and the circles of light that rose into the sky around the ring broke in response.

The shield failed to withstand the aftershocks and exploded.

'Boom~'

Immediately after that, a wave of golden-red light that vibrated in mid-air spread out in all directions, sweeping across the entire Jiaolong Yuan.

The spectators in the stands could feel the power of this light wave from afar, and they were ready to resist it with luck and spiritual power.

It's just that this light wave stopped before it could reach the stands, as if it was blocked by something, and then dissipated.

Obviously, there is a big man who made a move at this moment. It's just that at the moment, everyone doesn't have the heart to pay attention to these, and everyone looks at the direction of the collision in mid-air.

The huge light wave in the battle circle finally dissipated, and the bodies of Yang Chengzhi and Xiaoyaozi were revealed.

Xiaoyaozi is no longer a blood-colored giant, and Yang Chengzhi has no golden dragon beside him.

The space seemed to be still, and the two of them still maintained a posture of going up and down, motionless.

Finally, the two moved, and they all fell from mid-air.

'Bang~'

Slam hard in the ring.

At this moment, Jiaolongyuan was extremely silent.

"Who won?" asked a viewer in a whisper.

Neither Xiaoyaozi nor Yang Chengzhi stood up, just lying in the ring like that, life and death unknown.

Even the mentors who were watching the battle stood silently, and no one stepped forward to check on them.

"Together, all of them?" Ma Feifei touched his chin and said suspiciously.

Zhou Zhuya and Zhou Guanyu didn't answer him, they were both silent in the blow just now, staring at the ring.

"He's alive. Yu Qingyang on the side said coolly.

"What about the other one?" Ma Feifei naturally knew who the 'he' in Yu Qingyang's mouth was.

"Dead. ”

......

"Alas!" On the VIP seat, Zhou Wuji looked at this scene in the ring and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity." ”

Chu Sheng was still unfazed, without the slightest fluctuation.

Yan Sheng and Zhao Sheng watched all this with great interest, especially the gaze that stayed on Yang Chengzhi for the longest time.

"Look, Yang Chengzhi is moving. The spectators in the stands exclaimed.

Although the stands are a bit far from the ring, for cultivators, a distance of a few hundred meters is no different from being close at hand. Yang Chengzhi in the ring did move, and his bloody hands trembled.

It trembled slightly, but it attracted the attention of all the spectators in the stands.

Everyone was paying attention to the bloody hands, and gradually, those hands supported the ground and helped Yang Chengzhi who was lying on the ground up.

'Wow~'