Qinglong tapped the deck lightly with his toes, his body rose into the air, raised his hands high, instantly accumulating strength, and then punched.
A golden dragon of true energy whistled out from the fist of the green dragon and attacked the blood tiger.
Dragon Power Fist, the eighth-grade martial arts, is said to be the best martial arts brought by Long Aotian from the Dragon Preservation Clan. It can be regarded as a weakened version of the Dragon Divine Art. It has amazing power and super lethality, but this martial arts is extremely difficult to practice, and
It also has almost strict requirements for the physical fitness and talent of practitioners, so so far, only Long Aotian and Qinglong have been trained in the entire dragon group.
Although the Qinglong is only in the realm of pseudo-hole mystery, after using the Dragon Power Fist at this moment, even the SS-level gene warrior Blood Tiger felt a great threat.
The Blood Tiger dared not be careless, and with a loud roar, his body expanded rapidly like a balloon. With a "bang", the special combat suit exploded into pieces, revealing the muscles of copper-cast iron cast on the upper body, which could be clearly seen on the muscles.
I saw the rising blue veins, like a dragon entrenched, ferocious and powerful, full of visual impact.
"Drink!"
Blood Tiger actually threw away Zhu Blade, clenched his right steel fist, and suddenly punched forward.
"boom!"
The raindrops in the large area in front of the Blood Tiger were all shrunk by a strong energy.
On the surface of his fist, a layer of red light seemed to linger.
Genetic warriors have not cultivated true qi. Their battle depends on the energy of their body. When they stimulate the energy of their body to a certain level, something similar to true qi can appear. At this moment, the red light on the surface of the Blood Tiger's fist is
That's true.
The next moment, the phantom of the true Qi Divine Dragon had already reached the Blood Tiger.
The blood tiger had a ferocious expression and used his fist to face the dragon without any fear.
At the same time, the other two genetic warriors were not idle either. They each held the sword in their hands and attacked the Qinglong from the left and right sides.
"Hahaha! You guys who hide their heads and tails will die for me!"
The green dragon roared to the sky and punched each other.
Easily shook the two gene warriors who were attacking.
The two genetic warriors were only at SS level, and the gap between their strength and Qinglong was quite big. Even Qinglong punched them casually, making them feel uncomfortable. The tiger's mouth was numb, his arms trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't even hold the Killing Blade.
It's right.
On the other side, the Blood Tiger's Iron Fist and the Blue Dragon's True Qi Divine Dragon's Phantom have collided.
"boom!"
A shocking explosion came out.
An extremely dazzling light burst out from the air, which was particularly obvious in this dark night.
A strong wave of air spread suddenly towards the surroundings with the blood tiger's fist as the center.
All the room in the surrounding area was shaken and the area was formed.
The two closest gene warriors were already hit by Qinglong's fist force, and their qi and blood were surging. They were unable to stand firmly, and at this moment they were directly blown away by this wave of air.
"Qinglong! Your tricks are nothing more than that!"
At this time, the blood tiger's wild voice came out from the strong light generated by the explosion.
In a moment, the strong light dissipated and the Blood Tiger's figure appeared.
His upper body was charred, as if it was blown by a bomb. His entire right arm was dripping bloody, and the tiger's mouth was even more bloody and bloody, even revealing white bones, which looked extremely embarrassed.
His face was pale as paper, with no blood.
It looks quite serious. If it were an ordinary person, his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced. However, Blood Tiger is a genetic warrior, and the physical pain has already been reduced to the lowest level, so he just looks embarrassed, but in fact, it has an impact on himself.
Not that big.
"idiot."
Qinglong smiled contemptuously and looked at the Blood Tiger with his eyes that looked at the mentally retarded.
The next moment, Blood Tiger's body trembled suddenly, and then it started to shake violently. With every shaking, you could hear a loud bang.
"Crack!"
A series of sounds like firecrackers blew up.
Countless blood columns exploded on the Blood Tiger's body.
The reason why Dragon Power Fist can be rated as an eighth-grade martial art is naturally not that simple.
The attack power of the Azure Dragon Phantom on the front is strong, but what is even more terrifying is the hidden power contained in it.
The dark force enters the body and explodes from the inside out, which can exert lethality to the extreme.
The Blood Tiger at this time was injured by the hidden force of the Dragon Power Fist.
Even though Blood Tiger is a powerful SS-level genetic warrior, he will definitely not be able to bear the heavy blow.
"You...puff!"
Xuehu's mouth twitched twice, pointed at Qinglong, trying to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Boss!"
At this moment, a shout came.
I saw Shenying and others rushing from the direction of Chengfeng.
Qinglong's eyes lit up.
The Divine Shadow’s coming to support him not only can reduce his pressure, but also means that the crisis of Chengfeng has definitely been resolved.
Qinglong suddenly felt a heroic spirit, shouting like a loud thunder: "To the Zhan Hall, we must eliminate the stubborn enemy immediately!"
"yes!"
Shenying and others answered in unison.
Then, the others rushed to the Polang Quarter like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and fought for the heavenly punishment with the powerful war hall on Polang Quarter.
The members of the War Hall on the Polang were originally from many enemies and had fewer comrades, and they had already fallen, and they fought very hard. Now, with such a new force, they immediately increased their momentum and turned the situation around and turned the world back.
The punishment was suppressed.
The Divine Shadow and the Qinglong worked together to siege the Blood Tiger.
The Blood Tiger roared repeatedly, but he could not resist it at all in the face of the joint siege of Qinglong and Shenying.
Before the fight lasted a few rounds, the Blood Tiger added a few more terrifying wounds.
Among them, there were those who were punched by Qinglong's fist, and some were stabbed by Shenying's sword. The whole person was covered in blood and became a bloody man.
"The heavenly punishment obeys the order, take all the crazy potions!"
In desperation, Blood Tiger could only choose to fight back. He used his crazy attack to force Qinglong and Shenying to retreat, and shouted loudly.
After speaking, Xuehu took out a red medicine bottle, and he didn't even open the bottle cap, and threw the bottle into his mouth.
After his throat thrust twice, the medicine bottle was swallowed into his stomach by the blood tiger.
"roar!"
After the medicine bottle was inhaled, a low voice suddenly came from the throat of a blood tiger. It sounded like a beast's roar, and a burning breath spurted out from his mouth.
At the same time, a violent energy burst out from the Blood Tiger's body.
His eyes also turned blood red, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura like a peerless ferocious beast.
"Click!"
A huge lightning flashed through the night sky.
The ferocious face of Blood Tiger was particularly evident.
The other genetic warriors who were born in heaven also took out crazy potions and swallowed them into their stomachs.
Fierce energy burst out one after another.
This time, the Heavenly Punishment was completely desperate.
They are all high-level genetic warriors, with extremely strong combat power. Now they have taken crazy potions and have brought their combat power to the extreme.
"Crazy potion? You really have no new ideas at all." Qinglong's joking voice came.
Then a trace of elf flashed through Qinglong's eyes, and his speed suddenly increased. In the incredible gaze of Blood Tiger, it appeared in front of him instantly. His right hand suddenly stretched out and directly grabbed Blood Tiger's throat.
"You...uh...uh..."
Blood Tiger's entire face turned purple-red due to congestion.
Qinglong's hand was like an iron pliers, tightly pressing the blood tiger's throat, making it impossible for him to break free.
"You...you are not..."
Blood Tiger left the last half of the sentence, his head tilted and his vitality was cut off.