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Chapter 57: Nine Strikes of the True Dragon

Chapter 57: Nine Strikes of the True Dragon

Seeing that the giant tiger with the eye-catching eyes was about to eat the little phantom spirit lion, a clear cold snort suddenly sounded out of thin air, and as a slender sword light flew out, the giant tiger with the eye-catching eyes was chopped into two pieces and died.

can no longer die.

After a while, a blue figure appeared from a dense forest.

If Long Chen were awake at this moment, he would definitely recognize that the owner of this figure was Tilan Shengxue, who had been away for a long time.

"You still have to show off your strength even though you are not strong enough. You don't know how you will die."

At this moment, Tilan Shengxue had a cold face. Although she was scolding Long Chen, her subordinates were not slow at all. They stretched out their jade hands to feed Long Chen a pill and helped him refine it.

After doing this, Di Lan Shengxue's face became serious, a cold light flashed on her beautiful cheeks, her red lips opened slightly, and she said, "Come out, I know you are in his body!"

There was no basis for what she said, and she seemed to be speaking to the air, but her wonderful eyes were staring at Long Chen, and it was obvious that she was sure of the weirdness in Long Chen.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

There was no response from Long Chen. Dilan Shengxue Liu frowned and coldly snorted, "Since you don't come out, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, a terrifying aura rose up from her body, and the majestic pressure instantly fell down. At this moment, Yanran was a majestic empress.

"Hey, that's all. Since you've noticed it, why not come out and see me?"

At this moment, a faint spiritual wave came from Long Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and the next moment light erupted. Ripples like water ripples appeared between his brows, and a golden bead emerged from it.

As soon as the golden bead appeared, it transformed into an illusory golden dragon hovering above Long Chen's head and looking at Dilan Shengxue.

"Sure enough, it's you. I sensed your aura in the Dragon and Phoenix Tomb!"

Seeing the dragon soul, Di Lan Shengxue's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he had confirmed something, he was relaxed and happy.

"Haha, you didn't meet me just to prove your suspicion, right?"

The golden dragon transformed from the dragon soul is flying in a meandering manner, and its voice is somewhat playful.

"Hmph!" Hearing the joking in Long Soul's voice, Di Lan Shengxue raised his eyebrows, opened his red lips, and said sternly, "Dragon Soul, I'm warning you, don't try to hurt him, otherwise, I, Di Lan Shengxue, will definitely let you

Death without a burial place.”

Hearing this, Dragon Soul rolled his eyes and grinned, "What does it have to do with you whether I can hurt him or not?"

"boom!"

Di Lan Shengxue frowned slightly, and the overwhelming pressure poured down on the dragon soul, knocking it away. At the same time, her voice came faintly: "He is my Di Lan Shengxue's man.

Unless I kill him, no one will have a hair of typhoid fever on him."

After Di Lan Shengxue finished speaking, he ignored Dragon Soul with a mean smile on his face. Instead, he leaned down and carefully treated his wounds until Long Chen's complexion regained some vitality and his injuries were almost healed.

, she then stood up and took a deep look at Long Chen, and said to Dragon Soul, "Before he has cultivated to the Tianwu realm, you must not let him come to me, otherwise, you will be harming him."

After saying that, without waiting for Dragon Soul to agree, she disappeared again and disappeared here.

Looking at the place where Di Lan Shengxue left, Dragon Soul sighed, "The women of Di Lan's family are really just as domineering."

"But this woman is really good. She is more than enough to be Long Chen's woman!"



After Long Chen woke up, everything was as before. Dragon Soul did not tell him about Di Lan Shengxue coming back to save him.

Two days later, at the foot of a mountain, Long Chen killed a monster and used the Ancient Dragon God's Art to refine it. After that, the pale color on his face disappeared.

By this time, his injuries had completely healed, and his strength had become even more refined. Although he had not yet broken through the combat power of the Dao Eight Star Qi Gathering Realm, he was not far behind.

After practicing, Long Chen thought of the battle two days ago and couldn't help but frown.

"Dragon Soul, you have also seen that I have no high-level spiritual weapons and no powerful martial arts. If I face an opponent like Luobudur in the future, I will not be able to defeat him even if I fight to the death. Is there anything you can do?"

"Hey, Long Chen, please put away your little thoughts, don't you just want to get martial arts from me? Tell me earlier, I have a lot of advanced martial arts here..."

When Dragon Soul heard this, he smiled shamelessly.

"Really?"

Long Chen's eyes lit up, but he didn't have much hope. Dragon Soul was a bit unreliable.

"Hey, I have it, but I can't give it to you for free!" Dragon Soul's voice was still so mean.

"Say your terms!"

Long Chen gritted his teeth and popped out a few words from between his teeth.

"Hey, that's good, I'll give you a book of Xuan-level elementary martial arts, and you let me take a breath of dragon energy!"

During this period of practice, Long Chen had accumulated a considerable amount of dragon energy in his body. The dragon soul was extremely greedy when he saw it, so he had this condition.

"good!"

Long Chen agreed without even thinking about it. Xuan-level martial arts skills were something that was not available in the entire Qingshan City.

Besides, isn't it just a breath of dragon energy? Just give it to it. At worst, you can practice it again later.

"Hehe, well, in that case, I will teach you a set of shooting skills!" As soon as Dragon Soul finished speaking, Long Chen felt his sea of ​​consciousness tremble, and a book of martial arts appeared in his memory.

"Nine strikes of the true dragon!"

Seeing this name, Long Chen was stunned for a moment.

No, this Dragon Soul made a mistake and gave himself a shot.

"Boy, don't question this divine dragon. The ancient dragon divine art can only exert its powerful power in conjunction with the spear."

"From now on, your weapons can only be guns!"

Dragon Soul's voice was full of unquestionable majesty. After hearing this, Long Chen had to reluctantly accept it. Anyway, he didn't have a qualitative weapon yet. Since Dragon Soul said so confidently, he would give it a try.

Anyway, if it doesn’t work, you can still change it.

"Let's go. It's been almost a month since we came out this time. You have to rush back to keep your appointment before the Qingshan Competition!"

Dragon Soul spoke calmly.

"Yes, it's time to settle Long Xueer and Lu Hong's debts!"

Long Chen clenched his fist, and ferocious power surged forward. With a hint of coldness on his face, he rushed toward the exit of the Dragon and Phoenix Secret Realm.

During this period, he was practicing the Nine Strikes of the True Dragon and collecting elixirs. During this period, he also encountered several waves of robberies, but in the end he was always robbed by him.

In order to avoid trouble, he threw all his things into the storage ring and put the storage ring in his arms, leaving only a storage bag around his waist. After that, the troubles were reduced a lot.

In this way, after wandering for more than two days, he finally arrived at the entrance of the secret realm. After a slight hesitation, he stepped out.

And the moment he stepped out, several powerful divine thoughts swept over him, one of which in particular swept back and forth three times on his storage bag and the little Phantom Spirit Lion in his arms.


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