God of Defiance

"Ouch"

At this moment, with the blast of Saint Lantian's fist, a long white dragon that was five or six feet long rushed out from his Tianling Cap.

The long white dragon's body is covered with hard scales the size of a palm. The dragon's whiskers hang down naturally on both sides of its mouth. The dragon's eyes are wide open and bright, with a supreme majesty that looks down on the world, making people feel like they are kneeling down. meaning.

"Oh my god, could this be the True Dragon Spirit?"

"This is definitely a true dragon martial spirit, not an ordinary dragon martial spirit, because I have seen a dragon martial spirit before!"

"The True Dragon Martial Spirit, that's the True Dragon Martial Spirit. It's known as the best king among martial arts. There are only a few types of martial arts that can compete with it!"

"Seventh level! Lan Tiansheng's true dragon martial spirit has reached the seventh level, completely surpassing Hu Lieshuang's previous sixth-level peak martial spirit, the Purple Spirit Demon Fox!"

As soon as this long white dragon appeared, it immediately caused a huge noise at the scene.

There were incredible expressions on every face, staring intently at the astonishing long white dragon that rushed out of Lantian Sheng's head.

You must know that in this era, true dragons are powerful monsters that only exist in legends, and there are only a few powerful monsters that can rival them.

As soon as Lan Tiansheng's True Dragon Martial Spirit came out, many warriors present instantly sensed a feeling of fear in the Martial Spirit in their bodies, and seemed to be trembling non-stop.

At this moment, even Xuan Mohai and the three people on the high platform could not sit still.

The three of them stared at the long white dragon roaring wantonly above Lan Tiansheng's head, with clenched fists and an unconcealable nervous expression on their faces.

"Exactly, it's just a seventh-grade chi dragon martial spirit, the weakest type among the true dragon martial spirits!"

At this moment, a disdainful whisper suddenly sounded in Chu Tian's ears.

Upon hearing this, Chu Tian hurriedly asked: "Master, what is Chilong?"

"Haha, there are many varieties of the true dragon clan. It is said that dragons give birth to nine sons, all of whom are different. In addition, dragons are inherently lustful and mate everywhere. The descendants of various sub-dragon bloodlines left behind are countless!"

"In the dragon clan, Chilong refers to a weak young dragon. Generally speaking, Chilong does not have two horns on its head because it is relatively weak!"

Soon, Balao's chuckle came out.

"Oh, don't you have two horns on your head?"

When Chu Tian heard this, he hurriedly looked at the head of the white true dragon spirit not far away. Sure enough, he didn't see any dragon horns, and he couldn't help but believe it in his heart.

Although Chilong is only the weakest dragon species among the dragon clan, it is still a true dragon after all, and its power and potential are definitely far beyond ordinary monsters!

Over the years, Lantian Sheng has been able to securely occupy the top spot among the younger generation in the deserted land. It is indeed a well-deserved reputation!

"Ouch"

After Chilong Wuhun appeared, he raised his head and roared several times, then shook his head and swung his tail, and suddenly turned into a white light, which directly merged with Lan Tiansheng's right fist that rushed out at high speed!

Boom!

In an instant, Lan Tiansheng's entire right arm suddenly turned into a white mini chilong, swirling the airflow, breaking through the void, and slammed head-on into the black drum head!

Boom!

In an instant, the head of the white mini chilong hit the head of the Desolate Demonic Drum hard, and an earth-shattering drum sound was heard instantly!

The sound of the drum was so astonishing that it shocked the hearts and brains of everyone present and almost fell to the ground!

"good!"

On the high platform, Lan Cangfeng suddenly stood up and shouted, his excitement palpable.

The three Xuan Mohai people who were also on the high platform all had gloomy and ugly faces, clenched fists, and they were not far different from Ru Sang Kao Yi.

puff!

The moment the sixth drum sounded, Lan Tiansheng's whole body spurted out blood and flew out upside down. After landing in a panic, he took several steps back before he could stand still.

"As soon as the sixth ring came out, Lantian Sheng has truly secured his position as the leader of the younger generation!"

"Yes, six rings and five rings are not the same concept at all. This Lantian Saint is a real dragon!"

"Last time, Lan Tiansheng knocked five times and brought out three demon spirit life fruits. This time he knocked six times. I wonder how many demon spirit life fruits will be brought out?"

Although it was expected that Lantian Shenghui would successfully knock out six rings, when it actually became a reality, everyone's faces still showed a look of shock that could not be concealed.

Hu, Han and Xiao, who had successfully knocked out five rings before, now looked at the blue figure in the field, all showing a helpless smile.

Regardless of whether you are a human-male hybrid, an ancient Confucian scholar, or an ancient body-refining artist, you will not be able to compete with Lan Tiansheng's seventh-grade Chilong martial spirit!

Li Mingjiao stared at Lan Tiansheng and nodded secretly, with a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Okay okay"

Lan Cangfeng, who was on the high platform, was smiling broadly, nodding his head repeatedly, looking at his adopted son, no matter how he looked at him, how much he liked him.

After successfully knocking out six rings, Lan Tiansheng did not quickly leave the center of the martial arts arena as everyone expected. Instead, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood there, and slowly closed his eyes.

"this"

"Could it be that after successfully knocking out the six bells, Lan Tiansheng is preparing to knock out the seventh bell?"

"Oh, I'm not satisfied with six ringings, why do you want to ring a seventh time?"

"Once the seventh ring is successfully struck, I am afraid that no one will be able to challenge Lantian Sheng's position as the number one among the younger generation!"

"Yes, six rings is no longer the same concept as five rings, let alone seven rings!"

After seeing Lan Tiansheng's strange movements, countless whispers instantly broke out among the crowd present.

"Tian Chu, be prepared. Once Lan Tiansheng successfully knocks the seventh ring, you immediately go to Lan Tiansheng, kneel down and apologize to the other person for your previous arrogance and rudeness, and ask for his forgiveness. !”

At this moment, Xiao Hu's low voice sounded in Chu Tian's ears.

After hearing the message, Chu Tian remained motionless, without even looking at Xiao Hu. He didn't respond at all, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.

"Tian Chu, you are so damn deaf that you didn't hear what I was talking to you!"

When Xiao Hu saw this, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"You stupid thing, get out!"

Hearing this, Chu Tian finally reacted, turned his head and cursed, then returned to his original standing posture.

"What did you say, little beast? How dare you scold me!"

When Xiao Hu heard this, he became angry immediately. Veins popped out on his face. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at Chu Tian with blazing eyes.

Unfortunately, the only person who responded to him was an indifferent figure.

"Okay, okay, little beast, you are indeed tough enough. When Lan Tiansheng hits the seventh ring later, I will see how tough you are. Don't be so scared that you kneel down and beg for mercy, crying for father and mother! "

Xiao Hu gritted his teeth tightly, laughed angrily, and then looked at Lan Tiansheng in the field again.

In the center of the martial arts arena, Lantian Sheng stood alone, standing on the ground with his eyes closed, looking like a human sculpture.

However, the people present, all the warriors who have reached the level of the Death Mysterious Realm, can sense that there seems to be an amazing aura rising continuously in Lan Tiansheng's body!

On the high platform, Xuan Mohai and the three of them were staring at Lan Tiansheng who was standing in the middle of the field. Their expressions were not just gloomy, but almost turned into a dark pot bottom.

Once Lan Tiansheng succeeds in knocking out seven rings, it will be a fatal blow to the main city controlled by the three of them!

Guanlan Cangfeng, on the other hand, was leaning against the seat with his legs crossed and a smile on his face, looking calm and relaxed.

No matter whether Lan Tiansheng can knock out the seventh ring next, he will be the big winner in this demon-instilling ceremony!

At this moment, his mind has begun to secretly think about how to maximize the use of Lantian Sheng's trump card to attract more young and powerful warriors from the other three main cities!

In the center of the martial arts arena, Lan Tiansheng stood motionless. For dozens of breaths, the aura in his body continued to rise rapidly, and finally reached a peak state!

"Ouch"

When the aura in Lantian Sheng's body reached an unprecedented peak, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. It didn't sound like a human voice at all, and suddenly turned into the sound of a dragon's roar!

boom!

The moment the dragon's roar came out, countless dazzling white lights immediately appeared on Lan Tiansheng's body, and everyone at the scene couldn't help but close their eyes slightly.

The next breath, everyone opened their eyes again, only to see Lan Tiansheng disappear!

"Ouch"

Only a seven to eight-foot-long white chilong appeared on the martial arts field. It let out a dragon roar, shook its head and tail, and with a terrifying aura, it crazily crashed head-on into the desolate demon drum a few feet away!

hiss!

After seeing this, many people widened their eyes and took a slight breath.

Is this the real trump card of Lan Tiansheng? He can completely activate his seventh-grade Chilong martial spirit and directly integrate it with the martial spirit, instantly making his own strength skyrocket!

"Um?"

At this moment, Chu Tian stared intently at the white chilong that was rushing towards the Desolate Demonic Drum. For the first time, his face hidden by the mask showed a solemn expression.

After one breath.

In everyone's sight, the long white dragon on the martial arts field passed through the void at high speed, and hit the black drum head of the Desolate Demon Drum head-on!

Boom

Suddenly, the black drum surface shook slightly, and there was a sudden stop of half a drum sound!

Although it was only half a drum sound, in everyone's ears, it was like a summer thunder that suddenly exploded next to their ears, causing everyone's bodies to tremble violently and a deep feeling in their hearts. A sense of fear.

puff!

In one breath, the white chilong was so shocked that it exploded and turned into nothing. Immediately, a blue figure spat out a large amount of blood, flew out upside down, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The drums sounded six and a half times!

After seeing this scene, everyone present could not help but freeze their eyes for an instant, with a hint of weirdness on their faces.

Chu Tian nodded secretly at this time, and there seemed to be a warm flame burning slowly in his eyes.