Bite!

Dongfang Long's spear appeared in front of him preparedly, just blocking the old man's inevitable blow.

Sure enough, it's an immortal weapon! The old man in the long shirt looked greedily at the spear in Dongfang Long's hand, and with a finger of his right hand, the flying sword swooped around Dongfang Long's spear and stabbed at Dongfang Long's face.

The attacks of cultivators and martial artists are different, warriors rely on fists and feet, or blades for hand-to-hand combat, and long-range attacks only have bows and arrows or hidden weapons.

There are only two kinds of attacks for cultivators, one is to rely on spells to attack, and the other is to control flying swords or other magic weapons to attack from a distance.

A powerful cultivator can slash the enemy's head for thousands of miles with a sword, as easy as probing for a bag.

However, Dongfang Long is slightly different from other cultivators, Dongfang Dragon is strictly speaking, it is a martial entry.

Because of this, Dongfang Dragon rarely casts spells, nor does it use a spear for long-range attacks, but uses a shocking spear technique to carry out melee attacks.

"Shenlong goes to sea!"

The Divine Spear burst out in a ball of light, like a dragon going out to sea, and accurately pointed at the stabbing flying sword.

Click!

With a slight sound, a tiny crack appeared on the emerald green flying sword that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Burst!

The old man's magic weapon was damaged, and his heart was also injured, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The power of the immortal weapon, it is really not something that my high-grade treasure weapon can resist, it seems that I have to be really serious, otherwise, I am afraid that the boat will capsize in the gutter. The old man in the long shirt had a bright look in his eyes, and he was secretly thinking to himself.

Dongfang Long was so powerful that he slashed his spear, and then stabbed out, "Dragon soars into the sky!"

I saw that the tip of the Divine Spear trembled violently, emitting a piercing sonic boom, and at the same time, several dragons several feet long burst out from the tip of the spear.

With great might, these divine dragons opened their mouths and bit the old man in the long shirt fiercely, with a fearless momentum of dying with the enemy.

"What is this? Could it be that this kid has disappeared for thousands of years as a martial arts cultivator!" the old man in the long shirt looked surprised.

However, although he was surprised, his hand was not slow, and with a pull of his right hand, the flying sword flew back in an instant, and with a stroke in front of him, a turquoise round shield appeared in front of the old man.

Rumble!

Several divine dragons took the lead in bombarding the round shield, causing the round shield to tremble and almost collapse.

The old man in the long robe snorted coldly, slapped his left hand, and a powerful spiritual power poured into the round shield, which not only stabilized the round shield in an instant, but also made the round shield more condensed.

"Broken!"

Dongfang Long then let out a loud shout, and the shocking spear in his hand stabbed the round shield without hesitation, and a ripple-like shock wave spread out from the junction of the gun and shield in all directions.

The rocks on the ground were deeply scraped away, and they hit the trees in the distance, and countless thick trees broke off and fell into sawdust.

"Ugh!"

The old man in the long shirt changed from his previous surprise to surprise, and then his face changed, revealing an expression of extreme shock.

One of them stabbed forward with a spear in his hand, and the other stretched out his hand to control the aura shield and resisted it stubbornly.

This has become a competition of spiritual power, as long as the spiritual power is strong, it will have the upper hand in this round.

The old man in the long shirt in the infancy stage mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to block Dongfang Long's shot, how could he not be frightened.

Dongfang Long is just a cultivator in the Jindan period, and in the eyes of the cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage, the cultivators in the Jindan period can only be regarded as relatively large ants, and there is no comparison at all.

However, the spiritual power of the Oriental Dragon is like a surging river, one Lang is higher than the other, and even the round shield of the old man in the long shirt is back a little bit.

"Turning over the river and the sea!"

Dongfang Long gritted his teeth, and the spear was like an electric drill, rippling layers of ripples like water, and stabbed into the shield of the old man in the long robe.

Rumble!

Bursting with energy, the round shield was stabbed and shattered by a shot from the Oriental Dragon, and disappeared in an instant.

At the moment when the round shield was shattered, the old man in the long robe disregarded the loss of a large amount of spiritual power, and cast a teleportation that could only be used by cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage, so as to avoid the end of being pierced through the heart by a shot.

"You are really a martial cultivator!"

The old man in the long robe stayed in mid-air, looking at Dongfang Long in shock, and his heart was filled with a monstrous big Lang.

Those who enter the Tao with martial arts are called martial cultivators. Martial cultivation is not only highly cultivated, but also its superb martial arts skills make the attacks diverse and the lethality extremely high.

Moreover, because Wu Xiu entered the Tao with martial arts, his body was very strong, and he didn't know how many times stronger than cultivators of the same level.

From ancient times to the present, there are very few martial cultivators. Because the path of entering the path with martial arts is a hundred times more difficult than other cultivation methods. Every breakthrough is much more difficult than that of other cultivators.

Many martial cultivators, most of them stayed in the Qi cultivation period, a few entered the foundation building period, and only a few were able to break through to the Bigu period.

Of course, there are also martial cultivators who have broken through to the Jindan stage or even higher, but that is also rare. These martial cultivators are all leaders of the times and high-level figures in the cultivation world.

In ancient times, martial cultivators relied on their powerful ** and strong bodies to lead other cultivators of the human race, and successfully repelled attacks from the demon world and the demon world.

It was also from that time that the people in the cultivation realm realized the power of martial cultivation, but because the cultivation of martial arts was very difficult, there were very few people who were truly successful in cultivation.

After several wars, the number of martial cultivators has decreased dramatically, resulting in a fault in the inheritance of cultivation.

Therefore, after the old man in the long shirt was repelled by the Dongfang Dragon of the Jindan period, he was very shocked, and only Wu Xiu had the strong ability to fight beyond the level.

The old man in the long shirt felt like he had broken the five-flavor bottle, and he was able to cultivate to the Jindan stage at such a young age, and it was the late stage of the Jindan, and he also made himself, a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, have to temporarily avoid the edge, and this person will definitely shine in the future.

For the two wastes of the family, is it worth offending this sudden martial cultivator? The old man in the long shirt muttered in his heart, Dongfang Long's performance completely stunned him, as an elder in the family, he had to think about the future of the family.

Dongfang Long forced the old man in the long shirt to retreat with one shot, and he was relieved in his heart, knowing that his feeling was right, and he could completely fight with the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

It's just that it's still unknown who will win and who will lose this battle. Dongfang Long wanted a thorough answer, so he didn't stop, but kicked his feet on the ground, his spiritual power gushed, and his body flew into the air like a rocket.

"Devil cry God howl!"

The Amazing Spear emitted a burst of brilliant light, the fiery red spear seemed to burn, and the phantom of a fiery dragon hovered on the body of the spear, as if waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

Dongfang Long was very excited in his heart, and the amazing marksmanship was incisive, and the tricks were stacked. With such a good sparring partner, Dongfang Long didn't want to let it go.

If you let the old man in the long shirt know Dongfang Long's thoughts, I am afraid that he will fall to the ground and die immediately!

"Boy, if I don't give you some power, you really think you're a dish!"

The old man in the long robe took a sharp breath of spiritual power, his hands danced, and hundreds of seals were transformed in an instant, and then he waved his hand at the Dongfang Dragon who rushed up.

"Rain from the sky!"

The water aura in the air gathered in an instant, and all the raindrops smashed towards the Eastern Dragon.

Dongfang Dragon's spear shook, and the essence of the Devil Crying God Howl move was exhausted, and a huge energy forced the big raindrops to roll upside down.

The old man in the long robe pressed down with his big hand, and a majestic spiritual power was sent out.

Dongfang Long felt that every raindrop from the sky weighed a thousand pounds, and his gun moves were a little out of order.

But the strength of not admitting defeat surged into his heart, Dongfang Long's eyebrows raised, the corners of his mouth rose, and the golden pill in the dantian spun quickly.

The Gathering Spirit Jade hidden in his chest, like a greedy giant beast, gathered the messy heaven and earth aura around him, allowing Dongfang Long Yungong to suck into his body.