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Chapter 1209 Mysterious Ancient Cauldron

"You have reached the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm. You can do it." When he returned to Ziteng Garden, Han Muxing raised his own question.

Long Chen said: "The combat effectiveness of my previous opponents has been getting lower and lower. As for my current situation, after more than seventy battles and two explanations, I have reached a bottleneck again. Maybe Yang Ding is the only one like this. Only with opponents can it bring me more excitement."

This is why he chose to challenge Yang Ding in the end.

The seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm. The higher you go, the slightest difference will be infinitely magnified. Long Chen could not predict what the Heavenly Dharma would be like. But he chose the challenge without hesitation. He knew it as he was familiar with the True Martial Emperor Soul. Only such a challenge can stimulate his nerves and give him the possibility of a breakthrough.

If he can defeat Yang Ding, Long Chen can also be ranked among all the young geniuses in the Taiyin Demon Realm. With his current strength, he will become a very eye-catching figure when he returns to Zhenwu Emperor Palace, at least in the Three Thousand Halls. The most peak and most terrifying disciples are probably at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm. Geniuses at the level of Yang Lingqing and Li Xuanji are usually absorbed into the Martial God Palace.

"So, this is an opportunity for me to break through to the fourth level of perfection. I have to face it. This is an opportunity. If I don't face it, wouldn't it be a great opportunity lost?"

Hearing Long Chen say that he had almost reached the perfection of the ultimate realm of martial arts, Han Mingxing and Nangong Lie looked at each other and had to roll their eyes. They had to admit that even leaving aside the heaven-defying function of Zhenwu Emperor Soul, Long Chen His own talent is also quite terrifying. It has only been twenty days since he returned from the Nine Nether Demonic Realm, and he has already almost perfected the ultimate realm of martial arts.

Others will need at least a few years of work.

The further up you go, the longer it will take.

With the understanding brought by his super abnormal physique, the true martial soul, and more than seventy consecutive high-intensity battles, Long Chen was able to find the breakthrough point for the perfect martial arts realm within twenty days. For him, It's not fast anymore.

Originally, the breakthrough from initial entry to consummation is easy after all, but the crossing of small realms will be more difficult.

The next bigger hurdle will be when entering the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm. At that time, Long Chen must survive the Wind Tribulation before he can enter the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm, the Wind, Fire and Thunder Tribulation Realm. It will definitely not be easy.

"As expected, he is worthy of being the son of his benefactor. He is truly more perverted than a pervert. Watching you practice, it feels like you are eating. You are such a human being and you don't understand the hard work others have today. How much effort they have put in..." Nangong Lie was incomparable. Said jealously.

"He also paid a lot." Han Mixing is someone who knows Long Chen well.

Speaking of his father, Long Qinglan, Long Chen smiled bitterly. He did make rapid progress. Ten days of crazy fighting successfully allowed him to climb to the top again. But how far away is he from that figure? Where is he? Where. Dead or alive.

In the realm of Taixu, the light of the light cocoon on the surface of Li Xuanji's body has dissipated a lot. The medicinal power of the Holy Fruit of Heaven and Earth has been completely integrated into her body. Looking at it, she is probably about to wake up.

After she wakes up, she has to decide where she will go in the future.

Long Chen focused on the results of today's battle. In his mind, every battle clearly emerged. The martial arts displayed by his opponents. Because they were already high-level warriors, they all had strong styles. And basically Everyone is different. What Long Chen needs to refer to is the part of each person's martial arts that belongs to him.

Although there are very few, the few become more.

And he himself, in fact, also had a lot of insights of his own during the battle. This part of the understanding formed the skeleton of his martial arts. Then he found the flesh and blood from other people's bodies to fill it, which formed his flourishing martial arts.

The pinnacle of the will of martial arts is the perfection that Long Chen pursues. But the slight difference is that he takes a different path from others. The will of martial arts is his own will, and his will is the will of the dragon. When the will of the dragon reaches At the peak, what will it be? It will still be the unyielding and proud feeling when resisting heaven and earth.

Even if he fought against five warriors of the Dharma of Earth, Long Chen couldn't find that feeling.

Therefore, he needs Yang Ding's strong suppression.

This guy is also the opponent that Long Chen determined after observing for several days. He is a leader among the young disciples of the Yang family. He represents the dignity of the young disciples of the Yang family in this final battle. He will attach great importance to this battle. In this way First, there was a lot of tension and suspense. At the same time, it also gave Long Chen himself a feeling of excitement.

The next day came in a blink of an eye.

It's not yet dawn. There is already a sea of ​​people outside Wisteria Garden. What Long Chen has done in the past ten days has spread throughout Taiyin City. The heroes are furious. Today's event can be regarded as a grand event that happens in Taiyin City without any reason. Every day Everyone came here with anger. This is basically related to the dignity of the Yang family.

In this battle, it was obvious that he could no longer enter the Wisteria Garden. Yang Ding was surrounded by everyone early in the morning and walked to the front of the Wisteria Garden. He crossed his arms and looked at the door entangled with purple vines.

Although it was early morning, there was no obvious difference in the Taiyin Demon Realm. When the dark green moonlight poured down from the sky, the door of Wisteria Garden opened. Long Chen, Nangong Lie, Han Mingxing and others walked out quietly. There was a pause. At that time, thousands of people from the Yang family gathered together, making waves of discussions and noises.

After Yang Ding raised his hand, everyone calmed down. But when they looked at Long Chen, they still looked unkind.

Basically, few of the people who can stay in Taiyin City are weak. The pressure caused by so many people is really terrifying. However, Long Chen was not intimidated. He now has an unyielding will in his body. Strong. The stronger he becomes.

Let Han Mingxing and Nangong Lie stop. Long Chen remained silent. Amid the indifferent eyes of thousands of people, he moved forward step by step until he stood in the center of the venue, looking around at the Yang family members who looked at him with hatred. Long Chen Suddenly I felt a little funny. This feeling of being hated was just like when I was still in Baiyang Town. It was also the Yang family at that time...

The family in front of him. Long Chen has the same bloodline as them. But he doesn't have the slightest sense of belonging.

He clearly felt that those strange and hostile eyes did not belong to him. Perhaps only his father would pay attention to him in obscurity. It was not until he was gone that Long Chen realized that he had left such important things to him. s things.

Same blood, but a strange family.

Hatred, jealousy, unwillingness, contempt, and other emotions were all heading towards Long Chen. This made him feel disgusting and disgusting. There was a little anger in his heart. This anger further inspired the arrogance in his heart. At this time, Long Chen He stabbed the red-blooded Tianhuang War Halberd in his hand on the ground. Under the strength of his abnormal body, the ground around him shook slightly. Those who didn't react staggered around one after another.

"A bunch of trash." Long Chen smiled.

"What." Everyone's faces were ashen. They looked at Long Chen with great anger. All kinds of insulting sounds came from their mouths.

"What kind of Yang family does this guy belong to? I think he's just a piece of shit. Why should he be called Yang Chen? I think his name is Gou Chen."

"Yes. He is just a mad dog. He bites everyone he sees. How can he have the magnanimity of my disciples of the Yang family? Such a person is worthy of being with us."

"You do have some strength. But if you come to challenge the young talents of my Yang family, you are asking for trouble. I think you should go home and eat shit. Get out of my Yang family as soon as possible. You say that this kind of person has something to do with Yang Lingqing. .I won’t believe it till my death.”

Seeing that everyone was scolding him more and more fiercely, Yang Ding felt happy. At this time, he opened his arms and stopped everyone. He said loudly: "Everyone, please stop talking. If you continue to talk, wouldn't it mean that I, Yang Ding, actually fought a decisive battle with the beast? That is not bringing him down. Is it my level? As for this brother named Long Chen, he is not from my Yang family. He is an outsider. An outsider comes to provoke me. Today, I will seek justice for those brothers who accidentally lost to him. Let me He understands what it means to be a big, powerful family."

Yang Ding's words attracted waves of applause.

At the same time, Yang Dingtian and others, as well as many members of the veteran group, were actually nearby. Yang Ding's words sounded very happy to everyone, but they lost their grace. Therefore, Yang Dingtian and others were not very satisfied.

"Yang Ding is a little anxious. I suddenly have a bad premonition." Yang Dingtian is the person who knows Long Chen best. He knows that Long Chen rarely does things he is unsure of.

"Are you kidding?" Yang Batian shrugged.

Yang Motian observed carefully and said: "That guy named Long Chen has been practicing an eighth-level magical skill recently. I see that he has made rapid progress during the battle training. He is now fully mature. Whose seed is this kid? .It feels like his physique is similar to Lingqing’s Taiyin Demonic Physique..."

"No need to say more. Let's watch first." Yang Dingtian interrupted.

While they were talking, Yang Ding had already stood out from the crowd. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Long Chen amidst the cheers of the crowd.

In this opponent's body, Long Chen felt a heavy majesty. It seemed that Yang Ding had practiced a special body-refining combat skill, transforming his body into a special form. If Long Chen was right, I guess If so, Yang Ding's physical strength will also be very high.

"Did you notice it?" Yang Ding did not take action immediately at first. He circled around Long Chen and said with a smile: "I got a magical ancient cauldron when I was a child. I used the mysterious method in the ancient cauldron to turn the ancient cauldron into a magic weapon. Melt into yourself. Practice one step at a time. I am the tripod. The tripod is me."

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, strange words appeared on his bronze skin. They looked very ancient. These words were wrapped around his body, like special runes. While protecting him, they also A kind of tyrannical attack energy was produced, and it exploded towards Long Chen.

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There is another chapter. The madman is gritting his teeth and working hard. He has a stomachache and a cold. Should he be so unlucky? Sweat


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