"It's so strong!"

"The aura of the spiritual path monk is really far from comparable to our internal strength......

"What a powerful guy, look at this momentum, it should be about to reach the second realm of spiritual cultivation!"

"At such an age, I can be like this, think I am already ......"

In the dusty square, the sound of the wind whistling of the aura drowned out the exclamatory words of nearly 10,000 people.

The onlookers squinted their eyes and stared at the middle of the square, each thinking in their hearts.....

"Drink!"

The palpitating aura attack came in an instant, Shen Conglong suddenly straightened his arms, and let out a loud shout, a majestic force burst out from his arms, and the sleeves on both sides shattered and fluttered.

I saw that his arms instantly became extremely thick, three or four times as thick as ordinary people's arms, and his whole body was dark blue, and there were obvious scales covering the surface.

A human arm can become like a dragon's claw in an instant!

This is the source technique, which makes the ordinary human body transcend the origin and produce strange changes!

"Dragon-shaped Avatar!"

"The Shen Palace Lord's Origin Technique is really related to the Divine Dragon. ”

"There must be a Divine Dragon Ball in the Dragon Source Palace......"

After seeing the changes in Shen Conglong's body, the crowd of onlookers in the square instantly boiled.

Source art is completely different from spirituality, and the spiritual practitioner has a spiritual seed that can communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, cultivate to a high and profound realm, and move mountains and reclaim the sea can do anything.

The source technique comes from the bloodline, among the hundreds of millions of people, there are very few people, the origin of the bloodline will mutate, or close to nature, or close to the divine beast and bird of prey, by stimulating the bloodline, can make ordinary people show magical abilities.

The size of the ability depends on the strength of the bloodline changes.

Like Shen Conglong, a certain part of his body has mutated, and this kind of source technique has a unified name called transformation. Because the mutation of his body is in the form of a dragon, it is subdivided into the source of dragon form!

Transfiguration is a bit like what is commonly referred to on Earth as supernatural transformations, such as the Hulk. Bruce, who was originally an ordinary person, was exposed to deadly gamma rays and mutated, turning into a green giant - Hulk when he got angry.

The Hulk is Lingchuan's favorite superhero movie to date, because no matter how angry the protagonist Hulk is, no matter what he becomes, he has a person in his heart who has always liked him......

Now, seeing his opponent as if he was a superhero, Lingchuan suddenly felt like a dream in his heart.

Shen Conglong's thick five fingers were like dragon claws, more than twenty centimeters long, stretched out to block his chest, almost protecting his entire chest.

"Boom!"

The formless but terrifying aura slammed into Shen Conglong's dragon-shaped arm in an instant......

A deafening impact sound was immediately released, which shook the surrounding onlookers and shook, and even the magnificent Longyuan Palace was a little shocked!

The majestic and terrifying air waves obscured everyone's sight.

"Boom, boom!"

Before the dust and mist caused by the air waves dissipated, there was a rumbling sound outside the Longyuan Palace.

"Avalanche ......"

Suddenly, someone was overwhelmed and shouted in panic.

"We're on top of the mountain, and the avalanche can't bury you. Someone else shouted.

Ling Chuan didn't have the heart to pay attention to the noise outside the arena, his eyes widened, and he nervously probed Shen Conglong's condition.

Although the dust and mist had not yet dissipated, he slowly lowered his head, shook his head and sighed......

Because he saw that Shen Conglong was still standing upright, and his body didn't even retreat. His strongest blow didn't hurt Shen Conglong in a state of transformation at all......

Loss and sadness instantly filled his heart.

Shen Conglong, who was in the center of the dust and mist, had blue muscles, blood-red eyes, and a fierce face, like a beast out of the cage. If it was really as rumored to say, after he cast the Source Technique, he would lose his mind.

"Dragon-shaped fist!"

Suddenly, Shen Conglong shouted, and his thick right hand turned into a fist and slammed out.

A dragon's groan, resounding in the sky!

The palpitating qi emanated from Shen Conglong's right fist, dispersing the dust and mist, and flew towards Lingchuan......

"How powerful it would be to use the dragon source arm to urge the dragon fist!" The gray-haired old man, although he was old, took the lead in stabilizing his body and saw the situation in the field clearly.

"The internal force is released, and the skill of the Shen Palace Lord has actually reached such a point!"

"I'm waiting for the green forest kung fu, and it can be compared to the spiritual path and spiritual energy......"

Two other middle-aged people said in exclamation.

Lingchuan had no aura around him, so he could only raise his arm and barely resist.

In an instant, he was hit by an unstoppable force, and for a while, he was like an offline kite, flying upside down towards the Long Ying Palace.

His spiritual cultivation was to deal with Shen Conglong, who was in a state of transformation, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist or support.

"Disperse, everyone!"

The white-haired old man standing at the door of the main hall reacted quickly and flashed to the side.

However, the two younger people in the green forest couldn't dodge, and were smashed by the upside-down Lingchuan, and died instantly.

Lingchuan's upside-down flight continued unabated, and it smashed several tables and chairs in the main hall before it could stop.....

"Puff puff!"

Lingchuan fell to the ground, his hands struggling to support his body, and the bright red blood spat out in one mouth, soaking the ground.....

Shen Conglong's punch into the internal force caused his internal organs to churn and almost shatter.

"This ...... Is this the power that can rival the second realm?"

"Hahaha!"

Shen Conglong raised his uncoordinated arms and laughed wildly.

On Lingchuan's pale cheeks, there was only a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, "The dragon shape transformation source is so powerful!"

"I lost? I ...... Lost!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tried to stand up, but his abdomen hurt and he fell to the ground again.

"Hehe, have you lost? It's really self-defeating, and it's still a spiritual cultivator, that's all it takes!" Dozens of people poured into the main hall, but there was only one man with a slumped nose who couldn't stand up when he saw that Lingchuan couldn't stand up, and made mocking remarks.

The rest of the hall also chuckled quietly, but did not speak sarcastically.

Lingchuan's face immediately darkened, since he arrived in the Spirit Seeking Continent, no one had ever humiliated him like this.

No matter how much ability he had, he persevered for so long and never gave up!

"It's useless..... the man with the slumped nose continued.

"Whew~" Lingchuan took a deep breath, slammed the ground, rose up, raised his foot and kicked the abdomen of the collapsed nose, "Damn, you talk a lot!"

The nose was kicked several meters away, and after a few oops, he fainted and died.

The people in the hall didn't expect Lingchuan to make a move, so they immediately fell silent and retreated.

"Poof!"

Lingchuan vigorously spit out the remaining blood in his mouth to the ground, looked down, and saw that there was a jar of unopened wine on the ground on the side, so he stepped forward to pick it up, and drank it non-stop......

"Smack~" He casually threw the wine jar to the ground, panting roughly, looking at Shen Conglong, who was laughing wantonly outside the hall, and secretly said in his heart: "I am a spiritual cultivator, a spiritual cultivator who is in charge of spiritual cultivation and defending the world......! To save my mother, I can't lose, I can't lose!"

"Damn, I can't lose!"

Lingchuan's eyes were red, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted.

"What did he call mom for?"

"I'm afraid I'm not crazy......"

There were onlookers, muttering in low voices.

"Shen Conglong, come here!" Ling Chuan shook his arms and pointed to the outside of the hall, looking domineering, "If you can't kill me, just keep fighting!"

"I, don't admit defeat......"