Chapter 63, Ancient Masters, the use of dragon patterns

"This is heroic!"

Hearing this, Tang Long couldn't help but be stunned, and said with admiration, there are few people in the world who are so heroic, putting life and death aside, and their skills are not as good as others.

This is something that Tang Long can't learn, it can be seen that the young man in front of him is a masterpiece, I am afraid that his real cultivation has already reached an unfathomable state, but he has only lowered his cultivation in the King's Monument.

"You actually entered the next island through the King's Monument, so let's fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancient people took the lead, a Fang Tian painting halberd was extinguished in his hand, and he slashed straight towards Tang Long, and the power of the four dragons in his body was exerted to the fullest, and with a light blow, it seemed to cut through the atmosphere, stirring up a storm and splitting Tang Long!

"...... Start"

Tang Long's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was solemn, and the sword qi in his hand was turbulent, as if he had turned into a giant sword that reached the sky, extremely powerful.

Tang Long also rose with a sword, and the power of the four dragons poured into the sword, turning into the atmosphere, as if cutting through a lake, causing ripples, and it was hard to regret the ancient people.

There is no doubt about it, Tang Long's opponents are extremely strong every time, and they are getting stronger and stronger, the first time is a witch boy, the second time is a Suzaku girl, and the third time is a modern ancient master, it can be seen that this person is stronger than the previous two.

"Boom ......"

The atmosphere exploded, and the edge of Fang Tian's halberd pointed directly at the tip of Tai'a's sword, and the huge force of the two colliding together knocked Tang Long out, and every step was the floor, stepping out one after another.

On the other hand, the ancient masters of the near world did not retreat a step, and still looked ahead with a bright look, their eyes blazing, like a pair of torches.

"It's a little ability, no wonder I can fight, but this ability is not big, but there are a lot of means!" said the ancient man.

The blows between the masters almost made a judgment, Tang Long had never mastered his skills to a certain extent, so he would not stop retreating in the first blow just now.

With such combat effectiveness, in the previous fierce battle of Tianjiao, I am afraid that a lot of hole cards will be displayed to crush the opponent, otherwise with this ability, I will not be able to break into front of the ancient masters.

With just one blow, the ancient scholars of the ancient times figured out seven or eight points of Tang Long's methods, and they were ten percent sure of the battle against Tang Long.

"I don't know which Heavenly Emperor era this ancient master is?" Tang Long asked.

Judging Tang Long's strength from the most basic means, I have to say that he is quite clever, and such a clever person is by no means unknown.

"The period when I was at war with King Shura was the period when His Majesty the Sui Emperor ruled over hundreds of millions of territories, at that time, the Honghuang Wan Clan led one army after another to suppress the Terran Race, but unfortunately they were all suppressed by the Terran Legion, it was the most brilliant period!" said the Ancient Scholar.

Anyway, in the Monument of Kings, time is the least valuable, and it doesn't hurt to talk for a word or two.

Hearing this, Tang Long fell into deep thought, in the era when His Majesty Emperor Sui ruled over hundreds of millions of living beings, almost countless young generations joined the legion, and among them, the young Tianjiao entered the legion extremely much.

That era was the era of the legion, unless there were monks in the Dongtian Realm, who would dare to claim the title of king and hegemon, not to mention the period when His Majesty Emperor Sui was in charge, the treatment in the legion was more favorable than now, but Tianjiao was also more difficult than now.

At that time, all the younger generations wanted to serve the Terrans and kill the first dawn after the darkness for the Terrans, so they fought unmatched.

Similarly, the treasure book and true scriptures are also given to all legions to practice, not divided into three, six, nine, etc., and at the same time, based on military merits, they can be exchanged for the rare treasures they want, spiritual root treasure medicines, and elixir talismans and so on.

This ancient master has fought too many battles in his era, and his fighting instinct has long been unknown how much to surpass Tang Long, which shocked Tang Long, fighting with such a person, wanting to find his flaws, the chance is very small, and he wants to find Tang Long's flaws, but the probability is very large.

"Little one, I've made a move!"

"Boom ......"

The ancient people rushed out of the heavenly spirit cover with a vast amount of blood, golden, like golden blood, part of the blood directly transformed into an armor, wearing it, it seemed to be engraved with one supreme true dragon after another, lifelike, as if there was a soul, about to be resurrected.

"Aung Aung ......"

There are four supreme true dragons around his body, roaring in the sky, and an endless sense of oppression crushes over.

He held a Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and strode towards Tang Long, all four supreme true dragons on his body were roaring, like a god of war attacking, and surging power emerged.

"Boom ......"

The ancients have excelled in modern times, and as the people of the Suihuang era, fighting is what they need to do every day, and the natural fighting instinct and the use of blood and qi have long surpassed ordinary people.

The four supreme true dragons jumped up, rushed into the sky, turned into a fifty or sixty meter true dragon and struck the sky, soaring for nine days, golden and bright, attacking and killing Tang Long.

"There are a lot of uses of the Heavenly Dragon Pattern, and I really ignored it before!"

When Tang Long saw it, he exclaimed, but the movement in his hand was not slow, a sword rose, the sword momentum rose, holding Tai'a, walking on the sky, like a god king descending, the sword king inspected.

A wisp of the general trend turned into a monstrous wave, crushing towards the ancient masters layer by layer, and the fierce sword qi swept the world and isolated everything.

Traces of sword intent turned into a yin and yang catalogue, covering the sky, constantly strangling towards the true dragon.

"Boom ......"

A true dragon and the Yin and Yang Sword Diagram strangled together, and the fire shadow burst out, but the two did not retreat at all, but fought together.

Although Tang Long is inferior to the ancient masters of the modern times to a certain extent, he is almost the same in strength, but his combat experience is not as good as his.

"Aung Aung ......"

The ancient people were extremely strong, and every time they made a move, it was a real dragon roaring, opening and closing, and every move, every style would exert their own strength to the extreme, even one hundred and two percent of their strength.

On the other hand, Tang Long was almost completely suppressed, whether it was the Divine Passage Method or the use of power, he was not as good as the ancient masters, he was pressed and beaten, and he had no power to fight back.

Of course, every time Tang Long collided, Tang Long was crushed, but he didn't see the ancient masters defeating Tang Long, but there was a place to leave his hand, as if he was giving Tang Long a feeding move.

Similarly, Tang Long also has a comprehension, between one move and one style, he constantly imitates and learns, progress in progress, in one punch and one sword, almost in smelting, and integrates everything he has learned into his own battle.

"Nothing is faster than progressing between life and death, and next, hopefully you'll survive. ”

Seeing that Tang Long's cultivation had brought the swordsmanship he had practiced and the use of dragon patterns to a certain extent, he was almost a master, so he spoke.