Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

Double attribute cultivator!

When everyone around saw the shabby youth making a metallic attack again, everyone was boiling.

Everyone is very aware of the horror of dual-attribute cultivators.

Everyone who dares to practice dual attributes is not a lunatic, or a peerless genius.

However, in front of him, this extraordinary ninth-rank, dual-attribute youth, obviously could not be a lunatic, but a peerless genius.

"Dual attributes, and he has also cultivated to the ninth transcendental rank. His strength is definitely able to climb the ranks of Tianjiao!"

"It's really beyond everyone's expectation, dual attributes. I didn't expect a dual attribute evildoer to appear. No wonder he can fight against the half-step hole, he has the ability to fight leapfrog!"

Everyone was in an uproar, their eyes widened, and their faces looked shocked at the shabby youth who were fighting with three extraordinary ninth-tiers, a half-step weaker in the field.

At this moment, his shabby clothes made him look taller.

Only this kind of hard-working evildoer can cultivate the dual attributes to such a realm.

"What's the matter with this ladyboy cemetery? A month ago, a peerless Tianjiao with suspected dual attributes directly destroyed the Heavenly Sword Star, and another one appeared today, my god, is this making people live?"

A young man sighed, looking at the shabby young man in admiration and awe.

"He fought against the four strong men of the Mon nationality, and he did not lose the wind at all, so strong, he deserves to be a dual-attribute peerless arrogant!"

An old man next to him stared at the battle in the field, sighing.

As soon as the dual-attribute cultivator came out, the audience was shocked.

"How come, no, he must die, he must die!"

Meng Shaoqin growled in a low voice when he saw that the young man with shabby clothes suddenly burst into dual attributes, his face was extremely embarrassing, and his eyes showed crazy envy.

A dual-attribute peerless genius, and he has also cultivated to the ninth transcendent level. In the future, there is a great possibility that he will become a peerless powerhouse on the side of Megatron.

Enemies with such people must be completely wiped out, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

"How come, how is this possible?"

Zhou Yanmei on the side was also shocked, staring at the youth in the battlefield incredibly.

A look of regret suddenly appeared in her eyes.

If this peerless Tianjiao can catch up with her, even the Zhou Clan will definitely support her.

"Wear a golden sword!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Suddenly, after a cold shout in the battlefield, a miserable voice came.

Everyone shook slightly.

Three extraordinary ninth-level powerhouses fell directly to the ground and lost their vitality, and the half-step hole virtual powerhouse was seriously injured!

"How can this be..."

Meng Shaoqin exclaimed, his body trembling a little, and he quickly took out the communication stone tray with a horrified face.

This is the horror of the dual-attribute powerhouse?

This sentence appeared in everyone's mind.

"Huh? He actually mastered the combination of two kinds of Jinshui Kendo attacks, his talent is really extraordinary!"

Wang Xian, who originally thought that it would take five or six minutes to solve the battle, was surprised when he saw the golden sword he displayed.

Mastered two kinds of Jinshui Kendo attack methods in one month, the talent is absolutely terrifying.

"you you..."

The half-step Dongxu strong man of the Mon nationality was extremely pale, with a huge sword wound on his abdomen. Seeing the shabby youth staring at him murderously, his face changed drastically, and he retreated to the back.

"The killer will always kill!"

The shabby youth had no emotion in his eyes, raised the big sword in his hand and cut it directly at him.

"what!"

In less than twenty strokes, the Meng clan's half-step hole virtual strong fell. He turned his head and stared at Meng Shaoqin.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? I tell you, don't mess around!"

Meng Shaoqin saw the shabby youth staring at him, his face changed drastically, and his body retreated directly to the back.

On him, there is no longer the arrogance just now, there is no such arrogance that I am a knife and he is a fish.

His face was full of cold sweat, and his eyes flickered.

"Um?"

Zhou Yanmei looked very embarrassed when she saw this scene. She looked at the young man with shabby clothes and hesitated: "Stop it, the Mon nationality is very strong."

"Om!"

The shabby youth turned his head directly, his eyes were full of murderous intent in Zhou Yanmei's eyes.

Zhou Yanmei's face changed drastically, and the face of the old woman by the side also changed slightly.

"You all deserve to die!"

The shabby youth made a cold voice.

"This... completely reversed the situation just now!"

"Everyone thought that the Mon nationality was going to kill that young man. They didn't expect, they didn't expect it!"

"Haha, now Meng Shaoqin and Zhou Yanmei are over!"

The people around couldn't help but ridicule when they saw this scene.

Just now, I wanted to kill others and seize their treasures. Now, it has become a fish.

"You have a good temperament, if you grow up, you can become a strong person!"

Wang Xian looked at the shabby youth with a trace of satisfaction on his face, and it was not in vain that he presented the big sword to him.

Did not disappoint him.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the sky on the left.

"Who would dare to kill me of the Mon nationality, the crime deserves a million!"

At this time, there was a deep shout in the sky, a huge sound, directly covering the area of ​​the sword mansion within a radius of five or six kilometers.

Hearing this sentence, everyone was slightly surprised.

"It's from the Mon ethnic group, my God, how come there are so many people from the Mon ethnic group, come here so quickly!"

"Two strong dongxu, my god, there are only six dongxu strongmen in the Mon clan, and two of them have come!"

"How come there are so many people, two Dongxu, and almost half of the Mon elites came, half a step Dongxu at least five or six people!"

The complexion of all the people in front of the sword mansion changed drastically, staring at the sky with shocked faces, and there were more than 200 people flying over here.

That's right, there are more than two hundred people, all of whom are elites of the Mon ethnic group.

Obviously, the Mon clan must have something big to bring so many people into the cemetery of the monsters.

"That dual-attribute peerless Tianjiao is about to end!"

"His luck is really bad, people from the Mon ethnic group are nearby!"

Some people's faces changed slightly and sighed for the shabby youth.

"Haha, we all deserve to die, I think you deserve to die, no one can save your dog's life today!"

Meng Shaoqin quickly turned his head and saw the arrival of the clansman, his face was filled with excitement and hideousness.

He straightened his chest, staring at the shabby youth and roared.

"Hey, you are looking for death by yourself, and you can't blame others!"

Zhou Yanmei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the arrival of the Mon people, and said to him with cold eyes.

The young man in shabby clothes saw the face of more than two hundred people flying over here drastically change.

He didn't hesitate at all, and fled directly into the distance.

"Wow!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, a wind sword the size of a kilometer was inserted directly in front of the shabby youth.

This made his eyes panic.

"A wild kid who killed my tribe and wanted to escape, delusional!"

A cyan figure flickered, instantly standing on the kilometer-sized wind sword inserted into the soil, staring proudly at the shabby youth.

The face of the young man in shabby clothes changed drastically, and a bit of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

"What's the bad luck for your kid, two strong men with a hole in the first rank, then try my current strength!"

Upon seeing this scene, Wang Xian slowly shook his head thinking of the shabby youth who had been kneeling for more than an hour in the sword tomb.

Surrounded by two strong mortals and more than two hundred extraordinary ones, that guy was almost 100% dead.

He looked at the hapless child with some mockery!

Unlucky child!

Fortunately met me!

Let's save you one more time!

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