Zhao Tianlong defeated Feng Yu, and the combat power he displayed in this battle overwhelmed the spectators in the square. Even the white-clothed true disciples in the Yingtian Sect's annex were shocked.
Transforming the fist into a dragon, this can be regarded as a kind of magical power. This is a magical power of combat skills. It is extremely powerful. With just one punch, Feng Yu was unlucky, even with the wind god's wings to protect him.
For a moment, no one in the audience dared to stand up.
However, this was short-lived, because there were still a few monks in the square who could compete with Zhao Tianlong.
"Zhao Tianlong, I'm here to meet you!"
A figure walked out directly from the crowd. It was a disciple in Tsing Yi. He was short and thin, with dark skin and a pair of arms that were so long that they almost hung to the ground.
At first glance, the man in Tsing Yi looks like an ape.
"Crazy Monkey Du Yuan?"
As soon as those Tsing Yi disciples saw the monkey-like Tsing Yi disciple, some of them immediately exclaimed.
This Du Yuan is also a ruthless character. Among the Tsing Yi disciples, he is the only one who dares to compete with Zhao Tianlong. Moreover, his cultivation and combat power are definitely not weaker than Zhao Tianlong.
I saw the crazy monkey Du Yuan jumping up from the ground, landing on the ring, and then step by step, he walked to stand opposite Zhao Tianlong.
"I admire your courage."
Zhao Tianlong stared at Mad Monkey Du Yuan and said coldly.
"Hmph!" Du Yuan sneered, and then said: "Stop talking nonsense and take action!"
"as you wish!"
Zhao Tianlong said as he took a step forward and appeared in front of Du Yuan in an instant, hitting Du Yuan's head hard with a fist.
"So fast!"
Du Yuan was startled. He moved his steps and left an afterimage on the spot. However, his true body instantly appeared on Zhao Tianlong's left side and slashed directly towards Zhao Tianlong's neck with a hand knife.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, just like a real sharp blade cutting through the void. The power of Du Yuan's hand knife should not be underestimated.
From the point of view of the immortal gods, the competition between the monks below the immortal gods was not interesting at all. The twelve elders were actually just there to support the scene.
When they encounter a good seedling, these elders will naturally put it under their door.
But this generation of disciples didn't seem to be doing well, which made the Twelve Elders even more uninterested.
"kill!"
Zhao Tianlong roared angrily, like thunder on the ground, which shocked the ears of the spectators in the square. He simply ignored Du Yuan's hand knife, exhaled directly, and punched Du Yuan in the chest.
With this punch, the clothes on Zhao Tianlong's body actually bulged up, and his long hair danced wildly, showing extreme power.
Those who are timid may be frightened out of their wits if he yells in front of their faces.
A dragon-shaped fist rushed out from Zhao Tianlong's fist, and the violent force was more powerful and violent than when Feng Yu was blasted away just now.
"This guy still retained his strength just now?"
Everyone under the ring was shocked.
Du Yuan did not dare to fight Zhao Tianlong head-on. He was like a monkey. He shrunk his body and instantly avoided Zhao Tianlong's dragon-shaped fists, and grabbed Zhao Tianlong's face directly.
He knew Zhao Tianlong's weaknesses very well. Zhao Tianlong's whole body, only his eyes, mouth and the place called "chrysanthemum" were his shields.
However, these three places on Zhao Tianlong's body are not so easy to hit.
Zhao Tianlong closed his eyes, and at the same time, he grabbed Du Yuan with both hands. As long as he caught him, Du Yuan would be finished.
Du Yuan seemed to know that Zhao Tianlong would come up with this move. He actually sank and suddenly fell to the ground. He put his right index finger and middle finger together and stabbed Zhao Tianlong's anus directly.
This guy actually wants to break the asshole.
"court death!"
Zhao Tianlong roared angrily and crossed his arms, trying to wring Du Yuan's arm.
Du Yuan quickly withdrew his hand. This Zhao Tianlong was as strong as iron and as strong as a dragon. It would be terrible if he was touched anywhere on his body!
Du Yuan was so slippery that he rolled to the side.
"Do you only know these dirty tricks?" Zhao Tianlong stared at Du Yuan who stood up from the ground and said disdainfully, but he did not pursue him.
Du Yuan used tricks like gouging out his eyes and inserting an assholes, which completely angered Zhao Tianlong.
"You don't care what tricks I use, as long as I can defeat you." Du Yuan said disapprovingly. In order to achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes.
When Zhao Tianlong heard this, he was even more disdainful.
"Hero!"
Gu Fei looked at Du Yuan on the ring and said these two words, if this Du Yuan can grow up, he will definitely be a great hero.
At this time, the two demigod-level experts on the ring fought again.
In the end, Du Yuan was unable to break Zhao Tianlong's anus, so he was knocked off the ring by Zhao Tianlong. One of his arms was crippled, and he became a one-armed mad monkey.
Gu Fei looked at the majestic Zhao Tianlong on the stage. He suddenly smiled strangely, and then directly drove a handprint into the body of Yang Zhan beside him.
The next moment, Yang Zhan's body erupted with an extremely powerful wave of power.
"what happened!"
Yang Zhan was startled.
"Junior brother, do you want to fight me? Then come up!"
Zhao Tianlong's voice came down from the ring.
Yang Zhan looked up and saw Zhao Tianlong staring at him like a ferocious beast, as if he was his prey, which made his heart palpitate.
"This guy is awesome, he dares to challenge Zhao Tianlong."
"Brother, I admire you!"
"Brother, don't be a coward!"
"Brother, it's up to you to fight for our new junior brothers!"
"Brother, we support you."
Everyone around shouted.
"I support you, you idiot!" Yang Zhan was about to cry. How could he be Zhao Tianlong's opponent? Brother Fei, you don't play tricks on people like this.
"There are actually new disciples challenging Zhao Tianlong?"
Even the elders in heaven were surprised.
"I see, the peak demigod is indeed qualified to challenge Zhao Tianlong."
The next moment, these elders understood. They saw Yang Zhan's cultivation level at a glance. There was such a guy hidden among the new disciples. The eyes of the elders were shining when they looked at Yang Zhan.
"What a good seedling, don't fight with me!"
The second elder who had been silent shouted to the other elders.
This kind of disciple can become an immortal god with just a little guidance. In the eyes of the elders, he is naturally a good candidate. The other elders have all thought of accepting disciples.
However, they never imagined that Yang Zhan's cultivation level was only temporarily improved by Gu Fei.
Chapter completed!