Super God Bloodline

The next day.

High-tech residential area.

In the martial arts training hall, Qin Yang sat stumblingly, calling and attracting the power of heaven and earth into his body. Adjusting its own state.

The Hei Yuan Gun was placed beside him, standing there quietly.

Suddenly.

Qin Yang opened his eyes, a flash of lightning flashed across his eyes. When he slapped the ground, the whole person jumped up, holding the black yuan spear in one hand, the spear turned into purple lightning and suddenly pierced out, even the air burst instantly.

The black yuan gun is getting faster and faster, gradually turning into a purple thunder and lightning light gleaming in the martial arts hall, leaving behind a purple gun shadow in the void.

Draw.

Thunder flashed.

The black yuan gun gleamed, as if surpassing time and space, traversed the martial arts hall and appeared in front of the glass wall of the martial arts hall. That frenzied power dissipated, and mysterious waves of vitality appeared on the glass wall, blocking the power of the black yuan spear.

The energy dissipated.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Yang's face.

"The thunder flash is completely mastered, and the bloodline of Zidian Thunder is also completely controlled. It is time to prepare and go to Doulongtai."

...

Fighting dragon platform.

Located in the middle of the Tianxing Pavilion, on a round boulder 300 meters straight, each and every mysterious rune is depicted. These runes contain powerful power, and the protective shield formed is difficult to break even for the supreme and unparalleled.

"Dragon Tower."

Yang Jingtian raised his head to look at Doulongtai, his eyes gleaming slightly.

Once, he also stepped onto this Dragon Fighting Platform and fought against that Tianjiao. But now, he has become the first person in the Tianxing Pavilion, and that Tianjiao has achieved the special status of Twelve Tianyuan.

Twelve Tianyuan, those are the twelve existences that surpass the Supreme Warrior Realm, each of which has reached an incredible level of strength.

At that time, Yang Jingtian was able to detect a little bit of the strength of that pride. But since using the secret realm, the power of that arrogance has completely surpassed the existence of Tianxing Pavilion, and has reached the surpassing realm in just a few years.

"Doulongtai." Long Yunzhi's brows sank.

He once went to the Dragon Fighting Platform and fought Caorli of the American Federation, but he was placed in Caorli's hands, losing 100 points and an SS-class weapon.

Each of the members of the Sky Star Pavilion has several SS-class weapons, which are not very precious. But losing one thing is not a small loss.

"It's been a long time since I came to this place." Fu Zhuo tilted his head to look at Wen Qingrou and Nalan Xiaoxiao, "Since you two are present, why don't you stop Qin Yang?"

"Qin Yang said he was sure." Wen Qing said softly.

"Come on?" Fu Zhuo smiled, "That's just young and vigorous. The members of Tianxing Pavilion are not comparable to students from the Capital Academy. At least for Cultivation Technique, they are not comparable to those of the capital academy. ."

"Qin Yang, he compared Reka with the genius of the Beijing Academy, so he said he was sure."

"What should I do?" Wen Qingrou worried.

"Just as a loss of a hundred points to buy a lesson." Fu Zhuo said.

"Where is Qin Yang? Why hasn't he come yet?" Long Yunzhi asked.

"Should come before the game, now there are more than ten minutes away from the game." Wen Qingju said.

"Caoli, Reka and the others are here." Long Yunzhi said suddenly.

A group of people from the Federation of China looked towards the chain bridge on the left.

Caoli, Reka, Lee, and the three of America Federation walked slowly, Reka smiled triumphantly on his face.

One hundred points are so obtained.

Compared to the task, this is too simple.

"Yang Jingtian." Caoli looked at Yang Jingtian.

Yang Jingtian also looked over, his expression calm.

Caoli regarded Yang Jingtian as his most important opponent. He wanted to surpass Yang Jingtian, but he was defeated several times against Yang Jingtian. But Yang Jingtian didn't put Caoli to put in one’s eyes. His goal was to surpass the Supreme and keep up with that person's footsteps.

"Caoli, once that rookie Qin Yang loses, I don't know what Yang Jingtian will think?" Li laughed.

"He will be calm," Caoli said.

"Quiet?" Li Wei was startled, and immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's really hard to imagine anything that can shock him. When I entered the Tianxing Pavilion, I never saw him shocked."

"Where is Qin Yang?" Reka looked at the crowd of China Federation.

"Maybe I'm worried." Li Dao.

"Raika, you should prepare first. Then Qin Yang will definitely be back." Caoli said.

"good."

Reka walked along the chain bridge towards the Doulong Platform. Standing in the Doulong Platform, Reka's eyes swept around and finally landed on a group of people from the Federation of China.

The geniuses of the Eurasian Federation, the Fourth Federation, and the base cities have all arrived, and they all seem to be watching.

Tator is not there, he is still cultivating upside down.

Everyone is waiting.

Not arrogant or impetuous.

There are only five minutes left until nine o'clock.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and Qin Yang in a white outfit walked slowly, carrying a black spear on his back, proudly flying over the sky.

Qin Yang also walked onto Doulong Platform along the chain bridge.

When the two of them were on the Doulong Platform, the formation on the Doulong Platform was immediately activated, and each elementary force flowed over the formation pattern, and an ellipsoidal transparent energy shield appeared in the entire Doulong Platform. On the transparent energy shield, there was a faintly roaring dragon.

"Dragon Fighting Platform?"

Qin Yang looked up and could feel the powerful energy contained in the Doulong Stage. This kind of power is much stronger than the middle-aged bladesman he saw in the early days of Supreme Warriors.

"A newcomer to the Federation of China." Reka shouted.

Qin Yang looked over.

"I thought you were shrinking up, and being able to come to Doulongtai with the courage is really different from the average Chinese." Leica smiled.

Qin Yang's eyes sank slightly, then he shrugged and said helplessly: "Indeed, most Chinese people don't bother to care about you, so I'm a novice to deal with you, a weak chicken."

"What are you talking about?" Reka's eyes sank.

"It's just the truth." Qin Yang smiled lightly, "Could it be that you want to compete with Yang Jingtian?"

Leicaton didn't speak during the time.

Yang Jingtian, that's someone who even Caoli can't deal with, he's totally looking for death.

"Or let Fu Zhuo come up?" Qin Yang said again.

Reka didn't speak again.

Fu Zhuo's Tai Ah Jian, even his powerful Thunder Dragon body could not resist.

"So, I can only deal with you weak chicken by my newcomer." Qin Yang said.

"Stop talking nonsense to me."

Reka's eyes sank, and a violent breath erupted from him. Thunder and lightning flashed on him, faintly turning into a thunder dragon covering his body, a kind of western thunder dragon.

The blood of the king, the blood of the Thunder Dragon is combined.

"good."

A purple thunder flashed across Qin Yang's eyes, followed by a purple thunder erupting from him, like the mighty anger of the gods, extremely tyrannical.

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