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The dragon in the clouds had a smile on his face. He's seen too many geniuses. If nothing else, a lot of geniuses have been lost from him. In the eyes of their innate martial artists, geniuses are just a more brilliant cultivators.

It's got to the point where they are. There is a kind of compassion for the martial artists who are acquired. It's not that they're contrived, that's what it is.

Until the innate mentality, you will never understand the innate mentality.

That's a state of mind that is detached from things!

The progress of the acquired martial artist, every trace of internal force is not too difficult. As long as you practice diligently, you will make progress. Even taking some ordinary elixirs can break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop. But it's easy to come and easy to go. The so-called easy to get is not good. Although this sentence is crude, it contains obvious truth. Acquired martial artists are easy to cultivate, but the realm is too low and too low. A ** can kill them.

The acquired martial artists here include the acquired realm and the Xuan realm. In the eyes of Yun Zhonglong, it is not much worse, that is, it is just a little more powerful than ordinary people.

Because he is an innate realm. He understood the meaning of the innate realm. Innate, born by nature, although it is an exaggeration of human beings, it can also prove the strength of such people. The powerful forces of nature had little effect on them.

Because the innate true qi they cultivated was infinitely close to the power of nature. With a slight wave of your hand, you can even stir up a change in climate. Of course, the dragon in the clouds has not yet reached this realm. But the innate realm gave him a hope. Let him see the light of hope.

Those who can see this light are the real strong!

Therefore, when congenital masters face acquired martial artists, most of them have a mentality of contempt and pity. If you can't reach my level, you won't be able to see the existence of the Tao.

Yun Zhonglong looked at Lin Zong, who was standing there calmly, and smiled proudly. "Lin Zong. Everyone says that the acquired martial artist is an ant compared to the innate martial artist, although it is a bit exaggerated, but don't you understand that existence is his reason?"

Without waiting for Lin Zong to answer, he lightly lowered his hand and said, "I admit that you are a genius." At the age of less than twenty, he can easily kill a Xuan-level martial artist. It does sound powerful. However, in the eyes of us innate martial artists, you have just mastered a technique that Xuan-level martial artists have not yet adapted to. It's just our innate martial artist, all the skills, huh?"

Before he could speak, the dragon in the cloud suddenly noticed a sword flash in front of him. A fierce aura enveloped him at an unimaginable speed. If it was an ordinary Xuan-level martial artist, or even the most pinnacle Xuan-level martial artist, it would be almost difficult to avoid this sword.

But the dragon in the cloud just snorted slightly, and the air around him suddenly became solidified, and the sword light slowed down infinitely, and then his body shook slightly, and he swept backwards. It's just that the sword light was more tenacious than he expected, breaking free from the constraints of space earlier than he expected, and flashing with a piece of his sleeve.

It didn't even take half a breath. The onlookers suddenly paused when they saw the dragon in the clouds talking freely. Then I saw a compelling sword slash through, cutting a hole three feet long and a few feet wide on the icy ground.

Lin Zong slowly swung his cyan long sword and snorted, "There is an old saying in my hometown, that is, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning!"

The crowd finally reacted. Some people finally gained some confidence in Lin Zong. The power of this sword is something that few of them can stop. Although it was easily dodged by the dragon in the clouds. But it is already a great encouragement for those of them who are acquired martial artists. Acquaintance who can leave each other with a sword and a touch of short sleeves. I'm afraid that only innate masters dare to say this.

In fact, Lin Zong sighed secretly in his heart at the moment. Innate master, too powerful. This dragon in the cloud is even a few points stronger than Liang Ruan. The sword just now seemed easy, but it was actually the biggest move among the four absolute swords he mastered.

But even this is the most powerful sword finger he has so far, and it still hasn't caused damage to the dragon in the clouds. It is conceivable that the other party has its own reasons for arrogance after all. But it can't be admitted. "Hey, hey. Cloud Domination. If the innate master is really as powerful as you say. It's better to just stand there and don't move, let me stab at the bottom, and let everyone see the unpredictable supernatural powers of the innate master!"

Yun Zhonglong looked at the short sleeves on his arm, his face turned blue with anger, and he said with a cruel smile: "Boy, if you want to die quickly, I will fulfill you!" The figure flashed, as if the entire space had moved, and with an inexplicable pressure, he rushed towards Lin Zong.

Lin Zong laughed, flicked his wrist in the disbelief of everyone, and then, the brilliant cyan long sword just now was thrown out fiercely

Looking at Lin Zong again, his body bowed forward, like a cheetah pounced, and his fists smashed hard!

Everyone screamed in horror. They couldn't help but be frightened, at that moment, they suspected that Lin Zong was stupid by the dragon in the clouds. The sharp sword was not used, and he met it empty-handed. And the opponent is an innate powerhouse who has already reached the innate realm for more than ten years!

Crazy! Su Qian and Elder Liu glanced at each other, and such a feeling appeared in their hearts at the same time. As innate martial artists, they understand the power of their fellow innate masters. They thought that it was surprising enough for the dragon in the cloud to put down his son to deal with a junior. Unexpectedly, Lin Zong was even crazier than the dragon in the clouds, and he wanted to deal with others empty-handed

Could it be that this kid saw that there was no weapon in the clouds, so he abandoned the sword in a righteous manner

However, what the dragon in the cloud practiced was a pair of iron sand palms Su Qian and Elder Liu glanced at each other again, and the two big guys trembled, it's over, it's over

A trace of surprise flashed in the dragon's eyes in the clouds, and he added a tongue, boy, I will laugh at your intentions, hehe! With another force in his hand, the original pair of fleshy palms became iron red, and with a whistling and manic hot wind, Lin Zong's pair of fists were all enveloped in it! Kill you kid with one move, and see which dart game dares to go against my cloud dart game!

A raging heat wave suddenly erupted. Puff~~!

A sudden gale dazzled everyone's eyes, and after the storm passed, everyone eagerly looked into the field. I saw that the dragon in the cloud maintained an attacking posture and rowed backwards the same way. And Lin Zong fell backwards to the ground, a pair of fists still stretched straight upward.

He's dead?

Is this the end of it?

"Boss!! "Boss" Qiye and the others had red eyes in their eyes, and roared like wild beasts, and they were ready to go up to find the dragon in the clouds desperately.

But I don't want the dragon monster in the cloud to scream. Suddenly, he hugged his hands and beat without any image, "Grandma Gobi's, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death, Gobi's, boy, what kind of demon method do you use!"

"Hey, hey!"

In the stunned gaze of the crowd, Lin Zong turned over and jumped up from the ground, and the palms of his hands also brought an abnormal flush, and when he looked carefully, he was still steaming: "Grass, Lao Tzu almost suffered a loss!" I didn't expect you to be really treacherous, and you didn't say a word after practicing an iron sand palm, if it weren't for the young master's two hands, now they would have become * people burning ribs!"

Listening to this angry voice, everyone was petrified.

Su Qiantian added some chapped lips, and said hoarsely: "Elder Liu, it seems that we have met a monster."

“？”

After rubbing it for a while, the redness and swelling on his hands disappeared, and the old face of the dragon in the cloud was red, and he roared like a wild bull, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!" roared, his body flashed, and his palms slashed towards the top of Lin Zong's head again.

"Don't believe it, that Lao Tzu will fight until you believe it!" Lin Zong's body was vertical, his hands spread out in the air like white cranes' bright wings, and then he rolled in unison, mercilessly smashing down his flying palms.

Bang bang!

The two figures met like fire and water, and they were separated at the touch of a button. The dragon monster in the cloud screamed, and his body quickly retreated: "I'm bah, he's from Mara Gobi, who can tell me, how did there be such a demon in the world!"

(Second update.) ）.