Chapter 68: The first hob meat of Wusheng Mountain

The martial arts of the human race were originally created by imitating the fighting methods of demon beasts, and even the original Tu Na learned the skills used by the tree spirit and wood demon to swallow the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, and the physical art was naturally no exception.

If the enlightenment of strength is ape monsters, then the soft strength and dark strength are vertebrate monsters such as dragons, jiao, snakes, and pythons.

And the status of Yunlong is undoubtedly the most advanced monster in the discipline of soft strength, just like Bu Lin said, no matter how strong Tang Luo's strength is, there is no chance of winning against these six cloud dragons.

But the physical skills are not good, it does not mean that Tang Luo has no other means, in the face of the six fierce beasts with the dragon's head furious and the dragon's teeth sharp, Tang Luo stretched out his right hand and stretched out the yin and yang grinding.

The huge black and white grinding disc stirred the chaos, and the six dragon shadows were caught in the grinding before they even had time to struggle, the two ritual divine mills rolled, and the six cloud dragons were twisted into the most basic spiritual power elements between heaven and earth, and the dragon soul, which was known as the most resilient dragon soul, was completely destroyed, and turned into pure primordial power to feed Tang Luo.

"The innate yin and yang grinding disc has reappeared in the world!"

The three great masters who had already come to the side of the ring saw the shadow that appeared in Tang Luo's hand, and they glanced at each other with solemn faces, their pupils full of horror.

I thought it was just a Dao body with the innate qi of ambiguity, but now it seems that the truth is far beyond everyone's imagination, thinking of the intoxication committed by the last man with this supernatural power, the three great masters couldn't help but shudder.

Tang Luo didn't know what the three great masters in the audience were thinking, and after crushing the six cloud dragons, he didn't even hesitate, and attacked towards Bulin.

Bu Lin, who was injured by the loss of the six dragon souls, was in a sharp pain of tearing his soul at this time, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, and he couldn't respond effectively at all, so he could only watch Tang Luo approach step by step, and the fist with the sound of the dragon roaring and the tiger roaring was enlarged in his eyes.

"Boom!"

A huge icicle suddenly rose in front of Tang Luo, who was in progress, and the punch that should have smashed Bulin's facial features was blocked, but it only hit the edge of the Xuan Ice and broke the icicle.

Tang Luo, who was blocked from attacking, withdrew his hand and stood, turned to look at a great grandmaster with white eyebrows in the audience, and said lightly: "Since the grandmaster has intervened, this ring can be regarded as a winner, right?"

Although it was a little uncomfortable that Bu Lin's face was not smashed with a single punch, Tang Luo also understood in his heart that it was still a little unrealistic to have three great grandmasters onlookers and want to vent his emotions without hindrance.

The great grandmaster with white eyebrows waved his hand to disperse the icicles in the ring, and sighed towards Tang Luo: "Xiaoyou is not only a superb cultivator, but also a great supernatural power with two innate grinding, this ring battle, you are the winner." ”

The other two great masters also nodded, with their eyesight, they could naturally see that just now Bu Lin was in the pain of soul tearing, and he was powerless to resist Tang Luo's punch, if he left it alone, Bu Lin's was likely to be shocked and injured Zhi Hai, the timing of his friend's shot was just right, the result of this ring was no longer disputed, and he was about to award the seal when he heard a roar in the ring.

"What nonsense the old thing is!"

It was Bu Lin, who came back from the pain, and pointed at the great grandmaster with white eyebrows in the audience and scolded: "What kind of indiscriminate intervention, Lin Ye can't stand this kid's punch, what will tell the winner, bullshit!"

Although I had heard of the temperament of this Qilin Mountain Holy Son, I still didn't expect to be so obedient, it was really better to be famous than to meet, the great grandmaster with white eyebrows snorted coldly, threw the seal at Tang Luo, and turned into a piece of ice crystal and disappeared without a trace, while the other two great grandmasters also glanced at Bulin on the stage, shook their heads in disappointment, and disappeared on the edge of the ring.

"Hey, don't go, didn't you see that this man just used two rams, don't you arrest him!?"

Maybe he was used to being arrogant on Qilin Mountain, but Bulin couldn't have imagined that the three great masters would be so faceless and leave.

Although he said that the victory was not scored, after two battles, he already clearly knew that Tang Luo, who was burdened with yin and yang and suppressed himself in physical skills, had no chance to defeat at all.

If the soul-devouring power awakened by Shi Jiyun was aimed at the top bloodline of the divine soul, then Liangyi Mill was the top-level divine power for the divine soul.

The dragon spirit bloodline who casts the soul with the spirit method is naturally extremely strong, but Tang Luo's magical power can firmly restrain him, let alone fight one more battle, even if he fights ten games, he has no chance of winning.

The son of a family named Tang Luo in front of him will become the nightmare of his life, so this person must die. Because it is a capital offense to have two powers to grind the supernatural powers!

Bu Lin sneered at Tang Luo and threatened: "Don't think that the matter of killing Lin Ye's six dragon souls is just that, you just wash your neck and wait!"

"I'm really curious, the three great grandmasters are not here, who gave you the courage to speak nonsense about me!?"

Tang Luo was putting away the seal, and after hearing Bulin's words, he was about to pounce.

But before Tang Luo could get closer, dozens of figures stopped in the center of the ring, looking like they were waiting for the group of arbitrators who were stranded on the platform.

Yi Wei stood at the front of the queue and persuaded Tang Luo: "Tang Gongzi, at this time, the victory and defeat have been divided, if you still want to make a move against Young Master Lin, you will provoke Qilin Mountain, and our arbitrator will never sit idly by, I hope you think twice, don't make mistakes!"

"Oh, is this what you rely on?"

Tang Luo withstood his body and did not rush into battle, and towards Bulin, who was shrinking behind the crowd, he said contemptuously: "The coward who only dares to hide behind his subordinates and bark is really defiling the dragon spirit bloodline of the first grade of the ground level. ”

The method of agitation has always been an invincible magic weapon for a noble-born warrior, but when it comes to a hob meat with a perverse personality, the effect is not good.

Not only was Bulin not provoked, but he took a step back with pride, as if he was very satisfied with the appearance of the arbitrator's Ji family, and said proudly to Tang Luo: "This is the biggest difference between the noble-born Lin Ye and the mud legs like you, Lao Tzu is the Daozi of Qilin Mountain, what are you? Even if you can win against Lao Tzu by luck, you can only bow your head in the face of the power of Wusheng Mountain! Believe it or not, as long as Lin Ye speaks, what kind of Xiling Tang family will fall apart in an instant? This is power, you mud legs, you know a ball!"

Power is power, whether it comes from oneself or power.

I'm sorry, there is no such thing in the inheritance of Wu Shengshan, Bu Lin doesn't feel any shame in standing behind his subordinates, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the right to directly command the arbitrators, he would have wanted to order these arbitrators to shoot Tang Luo to death.

"Oh, it's so cowardly. Tang Luo looked at Bu Lin who was hiding at the back of the team, and blessed: "I really hope that you can become the Holy Lord of Martial Saint Mountain in the future." ”

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