Volume 1 One Hundred Years of the Underworld Chapter 155 Wind Dragon

The figure rushed up, and there was a sea of people around the measuring stone, but there was no one in my eyes, the red color in my eyes rose, and the fierce power poured into my fist.

The next moment of the fist, it was launched blatantly, and it slammed straight to the feet, the force under the feet.

It seemed to sense my power, and the power under my feet also gushed out, and I even heard a faint dragon moan.

In the stands, the old man's eyes flashed, and he heard the sound of the dragon's groan, which was a change that would only occur when he hit the heart stone with his strength, and it would only appear if the strength reached a certain level.

The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and the scene of the past and present flashed in an instant.

The old man is still young, he is standing in the center of the measuring stone, there is only one person outside the measuring stone, it is the patriarch of his youth, but he was not the patriarch at that time, they are just the leaders of the younger generation in the power clan, and they sneaked out this time, the purpose is that he wants to try what the test of the measuring stone is.

The young man stood in the center of the centerstone, sat down slowly, and after nodding to the only spectator on the sidelines, he entered the test.

The power continued to gush out, and he was met with stubborn resistance, until a stick of incense, the measuring stone that sat down suddenly sounded a dragon roar, and then a violent force rushed out, his figure was rushed up, he tried hard to control his body, roared, and the violent force bombarded down, and then he was already unconscious.

When he woke up, he was lying at a friend's house, who was looking at him anxiously.

After a friend's introduction, he learned that he had passed the test of the measuring stone, and with the last punch, he scattered the power on the measuring stone, but he also vomited blood and fell down, unconscious.

Now the dragon's roar sounded again, and the old man was also pulled into his memory.

The sound of the dragon continued, and the old man's eyes suddenly opened, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The dragon's groan was true, but it was definitely not as long as it is now.

The old man suddenly turned his head, but saw that the patriarch was looking at him apologetically.

The old man instantly understood the reason, and slammed his fist into the patriarch's chest.

"Little liar!" the old man sighed, but there was a sense of relief in his voice.

"Isn't that good?" said the patriarch.

"Damn, if I go to your house to drink tonight, I'll drink your jar, bastard, how many years have you lied to me, you count it yourself. The old man roared under his breath.

"Good. The patriarch nodded, his face full of smiles, and his wrinkles seemed to be filled with joy.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's bow will let my little rabbit cub take it to your little rabbit cub in a while, you think Lao Tzu doesn't know, your kid has long been thinking about Lao Tzu's shock. The old man gritted his teeth and said, but there was no heartache in his expression that gave up his beloved things.

A vague shadow slowly rose in the field, like a violent wind, and the wind slowly converged to form, in the shape of a dragon.

Dragons, dragons, eggs, and my fists slammed down.

As if sensing my power, the dragon-shaped wind shook slightly, and its body suddenly collapsed and rushed towards me.

Fuck off!

The fist fell on the dragon head with a crazy breath, and the dragon head struggled and deflected slightly, and my body was also shocked out by the violent force.

Hit the ground and rush up.

Without any pause, the figure rushed up again.

The fire is big, so this dragon came at the right time.

The power in my body was desperately squeezed by the Soul Cleansing and the Broken Mountain, and I felt a slight tingling pain all over my body under this pressure.

Fighting with the dragon on the other side non-stop, the simple battle disdains everyone, but the scalp is numb. There are no bells and whistles, just a bombardment. That feeling of fists to the flesh made everyone on the sidelines grin as they watched us fight. Every time there was a confrontation, everyone would frown slightly.

People will inadvertently substitute a lot of things into their own world, and sit in the right seat. Therefore, when they looked into the field again, their brows furrowed tighter, and their mouths twitched even more.

Today, my clothes have become messy and abnormal in the bombardment, and I am barely hanging on my body like strips of rags, like a beggar living on the side of the road. The dark red skin was exposed to the air, and the veins on the skin wriggled like earthworms spurted the bloods of the battle.

The size of the originally huge wind dragon has also shrunk a lot in the continuous bombardment, but it is more condensed and its strength is even greater.

Through the crimson light, I could even clearly see the blue-gray scales on the dragon's body opening and closing.

The figure rushed out again, and the fist rushed up, and the power poured out unreservedly. I'm crazy, because of myself, and because of the doppelganger.

In the dantian, the fire spirit woke up yawning, and instantly became aware of the situation in the outside world, and her eyes were instantly filled with surprise, but after she saw the external situation clearly, a trace of anger rose in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" asked the wood spirit beside the fire spirit.

"Bug, a clone of a little wind dragon dares to show off his might here, I'm going to smoke him. There was a dangerous glint in the Fire Spirit's eyes.

"What's the smoke?" the wood spirit continued, but there was a hint of cunning light in his eyes, but because he stood slightly back, the fire spirit didn't see this glint in his eyes at all.

Hmph! The fire spirit snorted coldly, but he didn't continue to speak, his little foot stomped, and his figure had faded.

Then, an imperceptible crimson crept over my body, and my strength became a little more violent again.

The fist set the world to rush again, and the indomitable tragic momentum rushed up, and I rushed like an angry beast, violently rushing towards the wind dragon in front of me that had been extremely condensed again.

Roar!

The fist was thrown, and the dragon's groan sounded, but it was on me.

For a moment, surprise rose in my face, and a slight light rose from the fist in my eye, like an electric arc.

Arc Damn! Stinky girl! When did you run over?

The appearance of the fire spirit was suddenly discovered in his consciousness.

"Smoke him. Pretend!" The fire spirit was roaring in my consciousness, but the milky voice, with the wording of the flow, almost staggered to my knees in front of the wind dragon, and the fist that was originally going to the wind dragon's head was finally deflected a little, and blasted towards the wind dragon's chest.

A loud bang sounded on the top of the measuring stone, and everyone saw a scene that they would never forget, and this scene eventually evolved into this moment later.

The wind dragon's claws fell, and they were as strong as they were on my fist.

The figure of a dragon and one person slammed back, and a trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the wind dragon, and the surprise instantly turned into horror.

A humanized light flashed in the wind dragon's eyes, and there was a hint of fear in it.

On the sidelines, the figure of the wind dragon suddenly no longer stands, but becomes a state of landing on all fours, and the dragon's claws are wrong, and the body of the wind dragon is instantly lost in the field.

When the soul cleansing is activated, I can clearly feel the flow and speed of the stroke in the field?

A playful smile tugged at the corners of my mouth, and power wasn't my best right now.

Thunder surged under my feet, and as soon as I stepped out, my fist slammed into the empty space in front of me.

A loud bang came, and a shadow suddenly appeared in the empty space, in the shape of a dragon.

The horror in the Wind Dragon's big eyes intensified.

He couldn't believe that the man in front of him had the speed to outperform him, and ...... There was something else about this man that scared him.

After a punch, the wind dragon disappeared in a flick again.

If Lao Tzu doesn't beat you down today, Lao Tzu won't be arbitrary!

Thunder flashed under my feet, and my figure disappeared on the spot.

Smoke and dust rose from the field in an instant, but the air was stirred into a mess by the extreme speed.

The sound kept coming from the chaos, but it stopped abruptly in a moment, like a duck choked by the neck.