Immortal Martial Venerable

"He's actually a physical practitioner!"

Gu Fei looked at Zhao Tianlong on the stage and couldn't help but be a little surprised. This was the first time he saw a pure body cultivator in the ancestral world. ?rane?n? .?r?a?n??en`

Of course, the Ancestral Realm is so big, with thousands of races, and all kinds of cultivation systems exist. The big figures in the Ancestral Realm are in charge of countless middle and high-level worlds, absorbing the strengths of all heavens and worlds to strengthen themselves.

Smelt all the ways, then achieve transformation and become a being beyond the extreme realm.

This is the ambition of the giants in the ancestral world.

However, throughout the ages, even in the Ancestral Realm, no one can transcend the extreme realm and become a being that truly transcends all heavens and myriad ways.

At this time, Feng Yu and Zhao Tianlong were already fighting on the ring. This battle was much more intense than the previous battle between Feng Yu and Lin Xuan.

Feng Yu's Fengshen Wings are indeed powerful, which more than doubled his speed. For Feng Yu, speed is power.

"Uh-huh!"

Feng Yu was like a golden eagle, circling and flying on the stage, with golden rays of light constantly shooting out from the wings of the god of wind. It was an extremely sharp sword light.

The power contained in each sword ray is enough to kill the average strong person in the realm of Yuxu. Even demigods would not dare to contend with the sword ray head-on.

However, Zhao Tianlong was completely unafraid of the slashing sword light. He kept punching out with both fists, directly shattering the sword lights. He was like a purple-gold God of War, showing his extreme bravery.

Zhao Tianlong performed the body refining technique he had practiced, and his entire skin turned purple-gold, as if it had turned into a piece of divine iron.

The moment his fist collided with the golden sword light, there was a clanging sound that only occurs when gold and iron collide.

"Is this guy really invincible?"

All the spectators under the ring were inexplicably shocked. Zhao Tianlong was like a ferocious beast made of divine iron, with no flaws in his body. (WWW.

"Zhao Tianlong's strength seems to have improved a lot!"

Shangguan Feixiong, who was watching this scene in the sky, couldn't help but nod secretly.

"pity,

If his body refining skills are not good enough, I am afraid that he will never have to break through to the realm of immortals in this life. "Third Elder Feng Feiyang said calmly.

He was the Holy King, and he could see the problem with Zhao Tianlong at a glance.

Although Zhao Tianlong is extremely powerful on the surface, and his physical body is so powerful that it can compete with spiritual weapons, the body refining technique he practices has great flaws.

Zhao Tianlong has practiced this body-refining technique to this extent, which is already the limit of what his body can bear, and the hidden dangers on his body are getting more and more serious.

Once Zhao Tianlong's hidden danger breaks out, he will die without anyone else taking action.

"It's a pity that there is no physical cultivation technique in our sect. Otherwise, Zhao Tianlong would not have no hope of becoming an immortal god."

The great elder suddenly sighed.

The other elders couldn't help but nod when they heard this. The eldest elder was the elder with the highest cultivation level among them. He had said so. Zhao Tianlong was naturally sentenced to death.

The big men sitting high in the clouds were talking, and the little monks in the square naturally couldn't hear them, but Gu Fei was different.

The evaluation of Zhao Tianlong by the elders of Yingtian Courtyard reached his ears word for word, and he just smiled. It seems that Zhao Tianlong is also a person!

There is no doubt about the power of physical training. You must know that Gu Fei is also a physical training to a certain extent, because he is a quasi martial arts supreme who entered Tao through martial arts.

At this time, Zhao Tianlong was motionless in the ring. No matter how Feng Yu launched various attacks, he just punched out one punch after another, as if he was punching his own way.

However, such a simple and direct boxing technique shattered all Feng Yu's attacks.

“From the complex to the simple, not bad!”

Gu Fei looked at Zhao Tianlong on the stage and said lightly.

This Zhao Tianlong is very talented in martial arts and has a lot of combat experience. He is not a disciple of those families and has no inheritance. Instead, he has blazed his own path to becoming a strong man on his own.

One can imagine how much effort and sweat this Zhao Tianlong put in to have such a strong cultivation level.

Gu Fei seemed to see himself in Zhao Tianlong's body.

The battle between Zhao Tianlong and Feng Yu was actually decided. Feng Yu relied on the Wind God Wings to survive until now. However, activating a powerful spiritual weapon required a lot of energy.

"Get down here!"

Zhao Tianlong roared angrily and punched Feng Yu in the sky. Violent power burst out from his fist, and a dragon roar seemed to resound in the void.

A dragon-shaped fist rose into the sky and pounced towards Feng Yu.

"Fist strength transforms into shape, good guy..."

At this time, even the elders in the sky brightened up. The combat power displayed by Zhao Tianlong was too amazing. He was only half-step to become an immortal, but he already had the ability to control the air and transform into shape.

Controlling Qi and transforming into shape, to a certain extent, is considered a magical power. Only immortals have magical powers!

Once you become an immortal, your magical powers will arise on your own. This is how you become an immortal.

Seeing the scene on the ring, the spectators below the ring were all shocked.

"this……"

Feng Yu was startled, his wings shook, and he soared into the sky.

But the force of the dragon-shaped fist was so fierce that it almost reached its extreme. It caught up with Feng Yu in an instant and directly launched Feng Yu into the sky.

Feng Yu felt as if he had been hit hard by a big mountain. The man seemed to be falling apart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

At this time, when the third elder Feng Feiyang, who was sitting on the clouds in the sky, saw this scene, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Shangguan Feixiong glanced at Feng Feiyang and couldn't help praying for Zhao Tianlong in his heart. Zhao Tianlong had offended the third elder and would be sad in the future.

At this time, a white-clothed disciple from the Yingtian Sect's annex rose up into the sky and immediately surrounded Feng Yu. He took a deep look at Zhao Tianlong on the stage, then turned around and left the square with Feng Yu in his arms.

Feng Yu was knocked unconscious by Zhao Tianlong's punch.

At this time, even the white-clothed disciples from Yingtian Villa looked at Zhao Tianlong differently.

"Come on, defeat me, but only once!"

Zhao Tianlong stood on the ring and glanced at the monks under the ring with extremely domineering attitude.

The vast majority of people did not dare to make eye contact with Zhao Tianlong.

However, there are a few people who are not afraid of Zhao Tianlong. They directly meet Zhao Tianlong's eyes with fighting spirit.

"Do you want to go up and show off your power?"

Gu Fei suddenly said to Yang Zhan beside him.

"What?"

Yang Zhan was startled when he heard this, but then he was surprised and happy.