The ten thunderbolts, although powerful, have already achieved the birth of a generation of dragon pattern realm powerhouses, and also achieved the Xuantian Holy Gate once again has a dragon pattern realm powerhouse. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The powerhouses of the two dragon pattern realms are not comparable to other sects in terms of strength alone, not to mention that the moment the ten thunderbolts landed in the witness of the old patriarch and the Xuan patriarch, Jiang Chen was at the head of the dragon, using the hardness of the dragon scales, and successfully unloaded most of the power of the thunder, otherwise he would definitely not be able to survive.

The power of thunder, when a strong person wants to reach the dragon pattern realm, he can also dodge the attack of the heavenly thunder, but when the last slash is on the body, this thunder is not only washing the body of a strong man, but also forging the blade that belongs to them in the dantian.

Previously, in the Spirit Lake, the few people in the Dragon Pattern Realm that Jiang Chen slaughtered belonged to people who had not really experienced thunder, otherwise they would not have been easily defeated by him when he was in the Danxuan Realm.

Murong Qin Hao's face was ugly and said: "Impossible, this is impossible, could it be that the thunder contained in the dark clouds yesterday is this kid's tribulation?"

"I think it's really possible, after all, most of the patriarchs were in their sect at that time, and only except for the Xuantian Holy Gate, if there are advanced people, only this Xuantian Holy Gate is the most likely!" an elder analyzed.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, a wooden chair shattered lightly, Murong Qin Hao took a deep breath, and in the eyes of many young disciples, he stared at the gentle smile on the face of the Xuan Patriarch in the distance.

The anger in his heart burned so much that a flame flickered slightly in his eyes.

At this moment, an old man in a black robe was a little puzzled, "Patriarch, now this situation is completely unfavorable to us, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be their opponent, I don't think there is a way to implement the plan you said, or just forget it!"

"What are you talking about!" Murong Qin Hao grabbed the black-robed old man's collar, his eyes glaring, "What did you say!"

"I said that these are all useful, you look at your disciple, and then look at that Jiang Chen, it is not at the same level at all, if it really fights, I am afraid that other sects will most likely not help you, but will put your sect in danger, I say this, it is also for your good!" The black-robed old man complained a little, he looked at Murong Qin Hao's slightly thoughtful expression blankly, and his eyes looked at the place where the fighting platform was.

Looking at Long Hetian's triumphant look, this was Jiang Chen's most disgusting face.

No matter where he is, whether it is in the sect or at the time of the decisive battle, there will always be disciples who want to provoke him, and there will always be disciples who do not know whether they are alive or dead.

Since this kid is obsessed, then even Zhou Kang will forget it all!

"I'll warn you one last time, whether you can roll or not!" Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

A green tendon burst on his forehead, Long Youtian took a deep breath, and the cold sweat on his back seemed to be startled by Jiang Chen's deep words, but he didn't retreat, but directly faced Jiang Chen's indifferent face, "I... Let me tell you again, I won't leave, even if you have the strength of the Dragon Pattern Realm, so what?"

"How?" Jiang Chen smiled coldly.

He raised his head, a murderous intent loomed in his eyes, his body moved, and the extremely fast speed quickly condensed in his feet, and a punch hit the abdomen of Long and Tian, and the powerful spiritual power that burst out directly shocked him.

As fast as lightning, even a few patriarchs didn't see it clearly, and by the time they came back to their senses, the dragon and the sky had already flown upside down and fell off the bucket platform, and the blood in his mouth hurt and his face was as pale as paper.

With just one punch, this kid had already fallen off the stage, Jiang Chen stood up, he looked coldly at the young disciples who were shocked by his punch, "I said enough, I didn't give you a chance, it's you yourself who don't know how to cherish it, but you want to die!"

"This kid!" Murong Qin Hao's face was shocked.

Under the stage, in the pit, Long Hetian lay on the ground, his whole body curled up together, Jiang Chen's punch hit him in the abdomen, and a touch of cold sweat slowly fell on his forehead from the severe pain.

But he still wanted to stand up, and he also wanted to tell the many disciples about the strength of the Ziyuan Divine Mansion.

But who would have thought that before he could react, he had already fallen to the ground.

The most essential difference between the powerhouse of the Dragon Pattern Realm and the person of the Danxuan Realm is the difference in the fluctuation of spiritual power, which is incomparable to other disciples, and it is also a time when Jiang Chen was reborn after ten thunderbolts.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Jiang Chen's strength would be so powerful!" Walking up to the patriarch, Han Ruoxue grinned and said, "I want to tell you, Jiang Chen has advanced to the Dragon Pattern Realm, and I am a witness!"

"You girl!" the Twelve Elders put their arms around Han Ruoxue, and the old hands pinched her tender little face, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, grandpa, look at me, isn't it okay now?" Han Ruoxue said with a smile.

Although she arrived here one step later than Jiang Chen, at least when she walked up, she happened to see the dragon and the sky being directly knocked out by Jiang Chen's punch in her eyes, and the figure was like a cannonball, crashing into the pit.

But she is as plain as she is about all this.

It's just that when she landed her eyes on Jiang Chen, the heat in her eyes slowly rose.

"You kid, if you do it again like that in the future, you see that grandpa won't ground you!" The twelve elders glared at her, although they reproached, but it was difficult to hide the doting look in their eyes.

Jiang Chen stood on the platform, he quickly walked to the pit, squatted down, and lifted the dragon and the sky, "You are not dead now, if I give you another punch and hit your dantian, even if you don't die, then at least you will be disabled, from now on, there is no way to cultivate spiritual power, I see what you can do!"

"No... Don't!" Long Youtian shook his head, the horror in his eyes became more and more intense, "Don't break my dantian, you are like this, you have already committed a foul like this, just point to the end, point to the end!"

"Really?"

Jiang Chen smiled coldly, he didn't care about Long Youtian's frightened eyes, he raised it, and when the spiritual power condensed in his palm slowly covered the latter's dantian, a middle-aged man who was far away on the viewing platform roared, "Little beast, you dare!"

"Boom!"

Before the middle-aged man stepped forward, Jiang Chen had already landed on Long and Tian's abdomen with a palm.