Long Fuming came and went in a hurry, Lin Xiuqi said to himself angrily: "I just got out of the customs, I have to continue to breathe and create evil!"

Just now he had already asked about the Dragon Breath Cave in Zhan Yu, and learned that only with the Dragon Clan Token could he apply for entry, which was no problem with his strength, but the sparring monk could not obtain the token anytime and anywhere, if he couldn't make a miraculous achievement, he could only wait for the year-end assessment, and his plan could only be temporarily abandoned.

Regarding Zhan Yu, it turns out that the space of the Dragon Domain was artificially cut and sealed by the strong, and unlike the space that relied on mustard, it could be nested with each other.

Lin Xiuqi sat directly on the ground, after a battle, he decided to continue cultivating the Holy Martial Battle Body until he was able to use 2 times his strength, and at the same time, he also planned to continue to store innate qi in his body, this was simply a cheating, I really don't know why other monks didn't use it.

......

In the southeast hemisphere, in an elegant reception room in the Sikong family, Minnie Mouse and Xiao Gong are chatting face-to-face.

Now that Xiao Gong's skills have fully recovered, like Minnie, they are all Jindan mid-stage cultivators, perhaps because they have experienced a lot during this period of time, and their temperament has become much calmer, and they have begun to have the demeanor of a strong man.

"Long waiting!"

A gentle voice appeared, Sikong Suqing turned the screen and walked into the reception room, and after seeing the two, he showed a close smile.

"Sister Qing, you're out of the customs!"

"Jindan Peak? The eldest sister is finally complete!"

Sikong Suqing didn't care about his cultivation, with the full help of the Sikong family, it was only a matter of course to reach the peak of Jindan.

"Xiao Gong, how is your state?"

"I'm in excellent condition!I've already refined the Three Dragons, and it's hard to improve if I continue to retreat!"

"I want to go out, but would you like to go with me?"

The two said in unison, "Of course!"

"Minnie!

"Hee-hee! They only dare to stare at me from afar, and they don't dare to make a move, so they will be regarded as free bodyguards!"

"That's great, I've got a big plan, and I'm sure I'll be surprised when I come back, and I don't know what you two think......"

......

Twenty days passed in a flash, Lin Xiuqi finished his cultivation, he opened his eyes, showed a wicked smile, and immediately took out the sound transmission jade talisman.

In less than two minutes, only a "boom" was heard, and Long Fuming broke in.

"Haha! I already have a way to deal with you, don't admit defeat in advance this time!"

There is a behavior in the world called knocking on the door, I wonder if you are interested in learning about it?"

"This kind of broken hole mansion is a loss for you to live in, come and fight, you must fight today, you are called senior!"

Lin Xiuqi sighed secretly in his heart, have you forgotten that you are originally a senior!

One person and one dragon did not delay, and quickly entered the battle space, Long Fuming suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, a pair of eyes turned blue, and there were no scales on the forehead of the Dragon Clan's Yuanying Monk, but at this time, thin blue scales gradually appeared on his body surface.

"The real dragon has changed!

"Don't make any noise! It's not over yet!

Lin Xiuqi nodded, it seems that you don't have much talent in choosing names, very good!

Long Fuming cautiously adjusted his state, Lin Xiuqi was about to make a move, he shouted: "You wait!

"I'll go! Who will wait for you in the real battle!"

"Stop talking nonsense!

“......”

After a while, the fine scales on Long Fuming's body faded, but the complexion did not change, but it gave people a sense of lightness.

"Ready?"

"I've kept you waiting! My little true dragon is not very skilled, but the power is definitely not ordinary, don't be careless!"

"Same words to you!"

As soon as the last word came out, Lin Xiuqi's body erupted with a suffocating, no, suffocating momentum, his eyes were full of battle intent, looking at his opponent as if he was staring at a prey.

Long Fuming couldn't help but be stunned, and a sense of crisis inexplicably appeared in his heart.

Can't let him make a move!

The dragon monk's instincts were extremely sensitive, and he quickly intervened, wanting to interrupt the opponent's move.

"Whew!"

He was greeted by a fist accompanied by a strong wind, and the wind pressure brought by the punch alone was enough to make the ordinary Jindan monk unsteady on his feet.

Long Fuming gritted his teeth and threw a punch, the moment the two fists collided, the huge momentum he expected did not appear, he only felt an irresistible huge force coming down his arm.

"Click!"

The bones are broken!

Long Fuming forcibly turned around, wanting to rotate his body to unload the huge force, but he didn't want a familiar feeling from his waist, and Lin Zhiping in his eyes gradually moved away.

"Boom!

Long Fuming's body hit the ground, and his face rubbed against the ground for more than 400 meters before he stopped retreating.

"Whew, whew!"

He lay on the ground gasping for breath, not exhausted, but the happiness of the rest of his life that made him breathe with all his might.

Lin Xiuqi's aura plummeted, and his face was a little pale, this was the first time he had used the Holy Martial Combat Body in actual combat, and he completely crushed Long Fuming with 2 times his strength.

Break the law with one force!

Lin Xiuqi finally experienced the refreshing feeling of a body refining cultivator, simple and direct but extremely effective.

"How's my stunt?"

Lin Xiuqi slowly walked to the other party's side, looked at Long Fuming who was on his back, and teased casually.

"What kind of exercise are you, is it a secret technique?"

"Uh......"

"It must be a secret art! tell me it's a secret art!"

Looking at Long Fuming's unacceptable appearance, Lin Xiuqi sighed lightly: "That's right!

"How long will it last?"

"Uh...... It won't be long!"

"How many times a day can I use it?"

"Uh...... Four...... Five or six times?"

"How many times?"

"Three times!"

"Such a powerful secret technique can be used three times! Can you teach me?"

"I'm sorry!"

"I was abrupt...... Looks like I'm no longer fit to play against you!"

Seeing Long Fuming's somewhat lost look, Lin Xiuqi said: "There is also an element of luck in launching the secret technique, don't care!"

"No, although I can't compete with your secret skills, I still have eyesight! You didn't do your best at all, if you pursue, I would have been killed!"

"If you use the real dragon transformation, you must lose it! Okay! Don't think about it, heal your injuries first!"

They stopped talking and began to breathe separately, Lin Xiuqi recalled the feeling of launching the Saint Martial Combat Body just now.

The move is very strong, but the consumption is very large, and the 2 times the strength actually consumes 1000 units of innate qi in the body, and the body is also slightly injured, and I am afraid that if you change to someone else, you will be directly drained of the person.

In fact, Lin Xiuqi didn't know that his body had quietly broken through the limit of Jindan cultivation when he had reached the extreme of soul brewing, and only Yuan Ying Cultivator could store innate qi in his body, and reaching this level could already be regarded as using Yuan Force.

"What's wrong with you?"

An abrupt voice came, Long Fuyuan didn't know when he entered Zhanyu, he quickly came to Long Fuming's side to check the other party's injuries.

"Brother Fu Yuan, you're here! Hehe! I'm afraid I won't be able to get up and greet you!"

"What's going on? Your hand ......"

Long Fuyuan looked at the other party's broken right arm in a daze, and Long Fuming hurriedly explained the whole story.

"So you're in a hurry to call me ......"

"Of course, it's to see if Lin Daoyou and Brother Fu Yuan are suitable for Lianhe!"

Long Fuyuan looked at Lin Xiuqi on the side and stopped talking, he and Long Fuming grew up together since childhood, and when he saw the other party's arm broken, he was unhappy, but the dignified Dragon Clan Yuanying Monk was beaten like this by a Jindan late Terran monk, and there must be a bottom line to protect the short.

Lin ...... Fellow Daoist: Is Fu Ming's injury really due to you?"

"In terms of results...... Yes!"

"I thought you would have to wait a few years to get in front of me, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!

"Senior! to be honest, I just launched the secret technique, and my state is very average!"

Long Fuming interjected: "Lao Lin, didn't you say that the secret technique can be launched three times?

Lao Lin!?

Lin Xiuqi didn't expect to be called like this by a guy who was older than himself, and Long Fuyuan didn't expect Long Fuming to be so optimistic about Lin Zhiping, and he also wanted to see the true strength of the other party.

"Lin Daoyou, one move, is it okay?"

"One trick for sure?"

"Sure! But you need to go all out, preferably with your Dragon Slayer Fist, and the secret arts!"

"Uh...... Actually, that name is made up!"

"It's okay! The name is just a code name!"

"Okay! I'll try!"

Lin Xiuqi flew out of the kilometer and began to accumulate the power of the earth, and Long Fuming said: "Brother Fu Yuan, don't be careless, his secret technique is very strong!"

"Being able to discount your arm is no longer the level of the early Yuan Infant, I'm just the peak of the early stage, and I will treat him as if he was the same strength! I don't want to be the next Ryuuji!"

Long Fuming nodded, flew away from the battlefield, and was at ease as an audience.

Lin Xiuqi stepped up, his right fist tightened, it was the starting style of the heaven and earth strike, he closed his eyes slightly, and secretly used the Holy Martial Arts Battle Body Method, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and the battle intent in his eyes made Long Fuyuan slightly frightened.

The battle intent was not a fierce fight, but a vigorous and fiery emotion, Long Fuyuan felt that the other party's eyes seemed to be about to devour him, his eyes flashed, and his pupils turned earthy yellow.

"Rumble!"

The earth shook, and the earth chips on the ground drifted towards Long Fuyuan, forming a faint layer of dust mist around him.

Lin Xiuqi was surprised to find that the power of the earth that was originally flowing to him turned to the other party, and he couldn't continue to absorb it.

"You, you're the Earth Spirit?"