Chapter 1181: Heavenly Dragon True Fist
"Boom, boom!"
The air and Xuanli energy in a radius of more than thousands of zhang all exploded, and the energy storm in mid-air lasted for a whole moment before it gradually dispersed, and at this time, the entire black stone platform had been destroyed to a pulp, and it was unbearable to see.
Many eyes looked at the sky above the black stone platform, only to see the huge dragon palm and the blood-colored giant seal stalemate in mid-air, and waves of heart-pounding fluctuations spread out.
"Crush me!"
Seeing that he had manifested his body, he was not able to take advantage of Mu Feng's hands, and in Long Yan's huge dragon eyes, there was also a touch of coldness and anger, and the sound of the dragon's groan immediately resounded.
"Click!"
When Long Yan's voice fell, a subtle cracking sound came from the blood-colored giant seal, and everyone hurriedly looked over and saw that on the surface of the blood-colored giant seal, an imperceptible crack emerged.
"Mu Feng, you're defeated!"
Seeing this scene, Long Yan said with a smile, and above the black dragon palm, an extremely powerful force suddenly erupted.
"Click, click!"
The powerful power poured out on the blood-colored giant seal without reservation, and countless cracks emerged and spread, and finally, the surface of the blood-colored giant seal was covered with dense cracks.
"Bang!"
After a while, the blood-colored giant seal finally couldn't withstand the terrifying power, and with a bang, it exploded, and the black dragon palm also fell heavily on Mu Feng's body.
"Boom!"
The black dragon palm, with the power of a mountain, slapped down heavily. Suddenly, Mu Feng's body. Like a kite with a broken string, it fell sharply. Fall into the ruins of the black stone platform below.
"Still lost!"
Looking at this scene, everyone sighed and shook their heads, although Mu Feng's combat effectiveness was not weak, but after all, his cultivation was too low, and the gap with Long Yan was too big, this gap, no matter how many means, it would be difficult to make up for it.
However, Long Qian, Long Kun and other high-level figures of the Jiaolong clan on the high platform did not make a sound. Quietly looking at the light curtain.
And Long Yan in mid-air, also stared closely at the black stone platform that had become a ruin, although he had already hit Mu Feng with that palm just now, but for some reason, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.
Looking at Long Yan's appearance, everyone around him was a little curious. Is there anything else that can't happen?
Everyone's eyes, with a hint of doubt, looked at the ruins of the black stone platform below, Mu Feng had been slapped into the ruins by Long Yan with a palm. Its form is not visible at all.
"Come out for me. ”
Long Yan's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, and then the huge dragon palm waved fiercely. Directly brought up a monstrous powerful force and bombarded the ruins below.
"Boom!"
It was already in tatters. The black stone platform, which had become a ruin, was even more bombarded into powder. The dust was flying, and everyone was eyelids.
"Shhh
However, when the dust was scattered, everyone couldn't help but gasp, only to see that in the ruins below, there was a huge deep pit, and in the deep pit, there was a huge purple thunder bell.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the purple thunder bell gradually dissipated, revealing a thin figure from it, and the thin figure slowly levitated, and finally reappeared in everyone's sight.
Looking at the thin figure, a look of surprise welled up in everyone's eyes, no one expected that under such a strong attack by Long Yan, Mu Feng was not hit hard.
"Mu Feng, I knew you wouldn't lose easily. Looking at this scene, Mu Jiao's face showed a look of joy, and he said secretly in his heart.
In mid-air, Long Yan looked at Mu Feng below, from the latter's breath, he didn't notice the slightest malaise, as if the attack just now did not bring him any injuries.
"I really didn't expect that this won't hurt you?" Long Yan said in a cold voice.
However, when he looked at Mu Feng's gaze, he did not have the slightest contempt, but had an unprecedented solemnity. Through the previous confrontation, he already knew that this human kid in front of him had the strength to fight him.
Mu Feng raised his head, looking at Long Yan with solemn eyes, revealing Long Yan's body, his strength was incomparable, just now he also used a variety of means to block Long Yan's attack, but it still made him embarrassed.
This Longyan is indeed a big rival!
"But no matter how good you are, you won't be able to beat me today!"
Long Yan said in a cold voice, among the huge dragon eyes, there was a scarlet color condensed out, a kind of king qi that devoured the sky and the earth and the majesty of the dragon clan that swept the world, diffusely spreading, making people have an urge to kneel and worship.
"Heavenly Dragon True Fist!"
A dragon roar resounded, Long Yan's eyes sank suddenly, and a huge dragon palm burst out, and the space was instantly broken!
When this dragon fist burst out, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and countless eyes looked at the two nervously, this time the confrontation, I am afraid that the winner will be able to distinguish the winner.
Looking at this earth-shattering punch, Mu Feng's pupils also shrank fiercely, Long Yan's punch made him also perceive a thick dangerous aura, this punch shattered the sky and shattered the earth, destroying all beings.
A punch blasted out, and the bright black light spread out, and the huge dragon palm seemed to turn into a roaring hideous dragon head, and the mysterious energy between heaven and earth exploded directly under this punch.
The space collapsed, and the earth below also collapsed in pieces, and huge cracks emerged one after another, and then spread into the distance.
"Long Yan was able to cultivate the Heavenly Dragon True Fist to such a point, I'm afraid it won't take long to be able to reach Xiaocheng, it's really rare. On the high platform, Long Qian, Long Kun and other high-level figures of the Jiaolong clan also nodded constantly when they saw this scene.
The Heavenly Dragon True Fist is a basic martial art of the entire Dragon Clan, but although it is a basic martial art, it is easy to cultivate and difficult to refine, if this kind of martial arts can be cultivated to the level of the Great Perfection, I am afraid that the Holy Xuan Continent can compare to the martial arts of the Heavenly Dragon True Fist, there are not many.
Even Long Kun, Long Qian, and the others only cultivated the Heavenly Dragon True Fist to a small level, and they were still very far away from the Great Perfection.
Mu Jiao's face showed a nervous look, through the light curtain, he could feel how terrifying Long Yan's offensive was, such a punch made them in front of the light curtain feel a palpitation.
"Is the Celestial Dragon a real fist?"
Mu Feng stood in the air, looked at the suppressed dragon fist, took a deep breath, there was no fear on his face, and the heat in his eyes became more and more intense.
"I want to see, how powerful is this Heavenly Dragon True Fist?" (to be continued......)