Hearing the chatter of many monsters around them, the disciples of the four major sects changed their colors at the same time. Even they did not expect that the claw of the little dragon just now was not just taken out casually, but was the clan-suppressing martial arts of the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan——

Dragon claw hand!

This is one of the most famous top martial arts in the entire Fengyun Realm cultivation world. It has been powerful in the Fengyun Realm for 120,000 years, or even longer. No one except the dragon pattern golden dragon clan knows its origin.

Know.

This kind of holy mid-level martial arts is extremely powerful, and it will never be that simple. That is to say, the little dragon has not understood its true meaning. Otherwise, not many of them can compete with it.

"With the Six Dragons Controlling Heaven Skill and the Dragon Claw Hands, the dragon-patterned golden dragon clan is indeed well prepared. This is the prestige of defeating my junior brother in one fell swoop."

Core disciple Song Wanli was staring seriously at the battle platform at this moment, looking at that exquisite claw, looking at that amazingly powerful claw, he was very worried and wished he could replace Fang Qing.

"Brother Fang is in danger. The best way at this moment is to avoid the edge temporarily. With his background, there is absolutely no martial skill that can match the dragon claw hand."

This is Wu Zhiqiu, an inner disciple of the Tianyan Sect, who has reached the peak and perfect state of the fifth level of the Martial Arts Realm. He can be promoted to this level at the age of twenty-three or fourteen years old. It is conceivable how terrifying the financial resources of the Tianyan Sect will be.

It's unimaginable.

"If Junior Brother Long encounters this situation, how should you deal with it?"

This is Yang Mingfang, the core disciple of the Tianyan Sect. He is looking at a young disciple at the moment. This is the special physique that Mo Linglun was talking about in the dense forest outside Kaitai City - the owner of the blast body, Long Jianyu.

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At this moment, Long Jianyu was also staring at the scene on the Shenlong Battle Stage. He immediately replied: "Use the speed of the wind to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, and then use the 'Void Wind Blade' to strangle. If the realm is not much different, you can succeed in one fell swoop!"

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Jianyu, the special physique of the Tianyan Sect - the wind body dragon, spoke confidently. He was confident that he could compete with this little dragon. There was a huge gap in cultivation between the two. He was 80% sure of defeating this little dragon.

"oh?"

Yang Mingfang, the core disciple of Tianyan Sect, did not immediately comment on Long Jianyu's countermeasures. Instead, he stared at the two sides that were about to collide on the Shenlong Battle Stage, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

At the same time, the disciples of the Tyrant Fist Sect are also confirming the scene on the Shenlong Battle Stage. This is also a test for everyone outside the field, and the effect will be very good.

"Junior brother Gu Fei, if Fang Qing were replaced by you, would you be sure to take the dragon's blow?"

An older disciple of the Tyrant Boxing Sect spoke up. He was dressed in black, standing on the hard ground, standing tall and strong, with extraordinary momentum.

This is a core disciple brought by the Tyrant Boxing Sect, and he is also an old rival with Song Wanli of the Haoran Sect. This is Du Wanran, who has reached the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Arts Realm, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

"Yes, but I need to activate my feral dragon body and cooperate with my sect's Tyrant Fist to defeat the dragon with one blow. I can't say who will win or lose."

If Peng Qi from Lingyun City were here, he would definitely recognize that this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was the mysterious master who defeated him on Taihe Street - Gu Fei, the ninth prince of the Tyrant Dynasty, whose status was not trivial.

"Junior Brother Gu Fei's cultivation level is still too low and needs to be improved as soon as possible. Otherwise, once that guy catches up, it's really hard to say who will win or lose."

Wei Buyu, an inner disciple of the Tyrant Fist Sect, spoke. He warned Gu Fei so, with an inexplicable meaning in his tone. His cultivation level was not low, he was at the peak of the third level of the Martial Arts Realm, and his aura was terrifying, not weaker than that of the Haoran Sect.

Inner disciple Wu Feiyang, who is the winner and the loser is difficult to define.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wei, for reminding me that Gu Fei will not lag behind him. Even though he is very strong, I am confident that I can defeat or even kill him."

Gu Fei, the ninth prince of the Tyrant Dynasty, made no secret of his domineering tone. He didn't know where his confidence came from. If he knew Fang Qing's background, he didn't know what he would think.

At this moment, the entire monks in the Golden Dragon Square were shocked by the first blow of the little dragon. This is the top force in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. Its direct disciples are so extraordinary, with peerless skills and martial arts.

The depth of the foundation is unimaginable.

At this moment, Fang Qing, who was standing on the Shenlong Battle Platform, looked at the fierce and exquisite attack of the little dragon. A terrifying light burst out in his eyes, which was covered up by him in just a moment. He recognized the little dragon.

Jiaolong’s martial arts skills.

Niu Shangtian told him the Six Dragon Heaven Control Technique and the Dragon Claw Hand on the spur of the moment. Otherwise, with Fang Qing's experience as a 'country bumpkin', he would never know about it. His background and origins are too ordinary to know these things.

He suppressed his own strength and suppressed his thoughts of defeating the little dragon with one blow. Such exquisite dragon claw hand made him itchy and eager to see more moves.

Without using too much power, Fang Qing used claws to claws, and the long-lost ghost claws appeared again. The first move was Tongue Pulling Hell, and the second move was Scissors Hell. They were executed in an instant, with the blessing of a heavy claw intention.

, a terrifying scene emerged, making people feel like they were in hell.

In an instant, on the Shenlong Battle Platform, there was a long-haired female ghost with a red tongue sticking out. Her tongue was caught by a pair of pokers, and with a sudden pull, the entire tongue was pulled out, and blood flowed freely.

There was a ferocious little ghost, holding sharp scissors, and cut a male ghost into pieces, causing blood to flow everywhere. There were faint screams, which was horrifying.

clang!

The huge dragon claw of the little dragon collided with Fang Qing's hand claw. Fang Qing only felt a surging and terrifying force coming along the dragon's claw. Its power was unbelievable, and it definitely exceeded Kaikai's power.

Peak level.

In an instant, he suppressed 60% of his strength without knocking the little dragon away, because the little dragon was still of great use to him and he needed to sharpen his ghost claws. This was an extremely rare battle.

Fang Qing made up his mind to 'steal the master', he immediately took advantage of the situation and staggered back five steps. He secretly used the Savage Bear Heaven Breaking Technique, and began to swallow the sky and the earth.

He was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here to replenish his huge consumption, and neutralized the attack of the little dragon. He looked like he was struggling. Moreover, in order to confuse everyone, he deliberately caused his right hand to bleed slightly and his right arm to tremble.

Seeing this scene, all human beings and monster beasts were still shocked. Many human beings and monster beasts did not expect that this young man could take a blow from the little dragon without being seriously injured. This was simply unbelievable.

"This Human Race's Green Emperor Fang Qing is really not that simple. He actually dares to attack the dragon's claw hand from a small dragon? It's incredible."

"Are human monks physically so strong?"

"It's incredible. If you look at the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range, there are definitely not many people who can fight against the same realm and take on the Dragon Claw Hands from a small dragon. The Human Race's Blue Emperor Fang Qing is also well-deserved."

"Are your eyes blind? Didn't you see that he was injured? There is no way Fang Qing, the human blue emperor, can be compared with the little dragon."

"Is it that I'm blind, or are you just so ignorant? Human monks, a weak race, can take a blow from a little dragon with its claw hand, and suffer a slight injury. It doesn't matter. That kid's martial arts,

It’s just a low-level martial skill, can it be compared with the dragon claw hand? Childish!”

"The body is like a bottomless pit! Devouring the constitution? This little guy devours the constitution, no wonder."

"It turns out that the devouring physique of the human race, which has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, is really not just a lie."

"The biggest feature of the Devouring Physique is that it can temper the physique with the help of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Their cultivation realm progresses slowly because most of the energy they absorb is used by them to temper the physique."

"And the artistic conception just now affected the little dragon's mind and caused it to panic for a moment, so it didn't seriously injure Fang Qing, the human blue emperor? This is also very important."

"Fellow Taoist is right. It is a claw intention, which is extremely extraordinary and can enhance the power of martial arts. This is part of the reason why he can compete with the little dragon."

"The human race's enlightenment is extraordinary. I have practiced palm techniques for a thousand years, but I still haven't understood the meaning of palms. It's a pity."

"Nonsense! You look like a bear, do you want to understand the meaning of the palm? It's driving you crazy."

"Damn it! Yang Qiong, do you really want to fight?"

For a time, in the entire Golden Dragon Square, the demon monks were talking a lot, and they were shocked that Fang Qing could directly receive the blow from the little dragon. This also showed from the side that Fang Qing's "acting skills" are superb, which is comparable to that of contemporary movie kings.

, no doubt!

Except for Niu Shangtian, no one, not even the Saint Realm masters, could see the power he concealed. With the Chaos Immortal Spirit Bead nearby, Fang Qing was confident that he could hide it from them, provided that he did not take the initiative to expose it himself.

At this moment, Fang Qing and the little dragon stood on opposite sides. The little dragon's limbs stood on the dragon battle platform, majestic, staring at Fang Qing with some confusion and anger.

Now, the little guy is a little surprised. Its immature mind feels something is wrong. It just didn't kill this short human race with one blow, which makes it surprised and angry.

In the distance, in front of the Golden Dragon Palace, the dragon-patterned Golden Dragon clan and the two saint-level masters who arrived were also a little surprised at this moment. They stared at Fang Qing on the Shenlong Battle Platform, with surprise in their eyes, as well as Fang Qing's.

Appearing confused.

"The human race devoured their physiques and actually tempered their bodies to this point. It's incredible."

Jiao Tongxu opened his mouth to praise. He couldn't help but admire. In the same battle with the Realm, the outstanding talents of their dragon-patterned golden dragon clan did not completely suppress Fang Qing, which was enough to shock the world.

"Jiao Feifan is too young and has a immature mind. He has never seen the artistic conception of martial arts. His mind was affected by that kid's claws. There was a moment of pause. If it had been a few more months, he would have completely suppressed that human kid.

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Jiao Tonggu also nodded. He could see Fang Qing's claws and commented on the little dragon of their dragon-patterned golden dragon clan.

But some of the masters behind them didn't see it that way, and their expressions were a little unnatural. According to their understanding, even if the little dragon was young, he would have to completely suppress the human Fang Qing in a battle with the same realm.

This is because Xiaolong is the direct descendant of the top force in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains, masters the Six Dragon Heaven Control Technique and the Dragon Claw Hand, and is physically stronger than Fang Qing, but he did not kill the human Fang Qing with one blow, which made them look unnatural.
Chapter completed!