The Path of Evolution

Hundreds of different spiritual arts are coming from all directions at the same time. Are you afraid?

At this moment, Canglong is facing such a situation.

If there are too many ants, the elephant will be killed, not to mention that six hundred psychic monsters will attack him.

Under the command of the Green Fox Demon General, the monsters formed in an orderly manner, with the monsters who were good at melee combat at the front, and the monsters who were good at spiritual arts trailed behind to cast spells at their leisure. That's not all. There are more than a dozen bird-like monsters hovering in the air and performing long-range attacks.

Looking around, we can see a group of black monsters on the ground, most of which have returned to their original forms, such as armored rhinos, mammoths, and saber-toothed tigers. In the sky, there are various giant vultures, falcons, skylarks and other birds and monsters hovering.

At this moment, Canglong felt as if he was surrounded by an army, facing various assault rifles, heavy machine guns, sniper rifles, as well as various tanks, armored vehicles, anti-aircraft guns, and even more than a dozen fighter jets hovering in the sky... …

If Zhao Hao encountered such a situation, he would probably have no choice but to activate the Immortal Golden Body to save his life, and then run away.

But Canglong is different. Compared with Zhao Ritian, his fighting style is like a song: We are different, everyone has different encounters...

This man had no intention of defending at all. He didn't seem to have any defensive gene locks. Instead, he had activated the offensive gene locks.

"Well done!"

Canglong shouted loudly and attacked the monsters from all directions.

He waved out his fists, accompanied by a strong dragon roar.

If there were any martial artists from China present, it would not be difficult to see that what Cang Long used was Xingyiquan.

Xingyiquan has the famous twelve shapes, which are practical techniques created by the ancients to imitate the movement characteristics of twelve animals, namely dragon shape, tiger shape, bear shape, snake shape, pigeon shape, monkey shape, horse shape, Chicken-shaped, swallow-shaped, owl-shaped, harrier-shaped, eagle-shaped... In modern society, the real twelve shapes have been lost. What is circulated among the people are some different versions, and some are even random knockoffs.

There is a rumor in the world that the real twelve forms of Xingyi and Yi are so mysterious that even if you only learn one form, you can dominate the martial arts world.

What Cang Long masters is the Dragon-shaped Fist passed down by the Cang family for a long time.

Mastering everything is worse than mastering one skill. Canglong has been immersed in Dragon-shaped Fist all his life and has reached an unprecedented height. Since his ascension, Canglong's Xingyiquan is no longer limited to the rigidity of ancient martial arts, and has developed his own distinctive style.

The boxing techniques he used were not weaker than the S-level Liangyi Divine Fist, or even inferior to Zhao Ritian's Wuji Nine Transformations.

The dragon's roar became louder and louder, gradually creating a kind of coercion.

As Canglong waved his fists, a mysterious aura was generated.

For example, Liangyi Shenquan and Wuji Nine Transformations can generate an aura and cause a sense of oppression to the enemy. But Canglong's aura was different. It actually covered a distance of more than a kilometer in radius, enveloping all the monsters around him. It was almost close to the legendary realm.

He is more terrifying than a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, like a dragon rushing into a flock of sheep.

"Ahhh!"

"No!"

"Oh my God!"

All kinds of screams sounded, and many monsters died tragically on the spot.

The fight lasted only one round, and eighteen big monsters, twenty-seven intermediate monsters, and forty-four junior monsters died!

At the same time, Canglong also withstood hundreds of different attacks.

Countless spiritual arts and combat techniques bombarded him, and he encountered supernatural events.

The aura formed by the dragon's roar condensed into a wonderful protective film on Canglong's body. When the spiritual magic hit him, a strange ripple appeared, instantly dissolving the power into nothingness.

This is not the ability of the gene lock, nor is it Canglong's innate copper skin and iron bones, but the artistic conception of his boxing skills. Cang Long in this realm is as if he has learned the legendary Nine Yang Magic. His internal self-generation ability is integrated with all things. His abilities increase at an extremely fast rate and are endless. Ordinary fists and kicks can also use extremely powerful attacks. At the same time, its defense power is unparalleled, its automatic body protection function can also rebound external attacks, making it an indestructible body.

In the dragon-shaped aura, the blood of the living monsters surged, and they felt indescribably uncomfortable. Some monsters even wanted to turn around and run for their lives.

"Don't panic, he won't last long, keep your formation and continue attacking!"

The green fox demon general stood behind the team, commanding like the commander-in-chief of the three armies.

The formation of the monsters has changed, and they no longer rush towards them in a swarm to die.

As a result, Canglong's lethality will not be so powerful.

Canglong doesn't have the Flame Dragon breaking ultimate move like Zhao Hao, and is better at fist-to-body combat. Even if he could release a fist similar to the Hundred-step Divine Fist, the monsters would not be stupid enough to stand in a row and let him blast a large area.

The two sides fell into a tug of war, and the monsters fell one after another.

Those who died were all the unlucky ones who were relatively close to Canglong.

This battle was enough to make Canglong famous all over the world. He killed more than two hundred monsters by himself. This record was unprecedented in history.

The monsters who used spiritual magic from a distance and the birds in the sky gradually saw hope.

They discovered that Canglong was not invulnerable. His body-protecting aura-like thing consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

After the monsters launched thousands of spiritual spells in succession, they produced an effect of water dripping through stone. Canglong's spiritual power showed symptoms of continued weakness. After once again being attacked by hundreds of different spiritual arts, his body staggered, his steps were sloppy, and the protective ripples of energy suddenly dispersed.

"Kill me now!"

The Green Fox Demon General was overjoyed and assumed the posture of leading the charge.

He was about to chant the powerful spiritual technique of pressing the bottom of the box, when his expression suddenly changed drastically.

I saw a hundred-meter-long large fire dragon roaring towards me, instantly devouring a dozen flying birds and monsters hovering in the sky.

At the same time, a translucent flying sword shuttled like a ghost, beating up the spiritual monsters casting spells on the periphery. The flying sword passed through the heads of twenty-five monsters in the blink of an eye, just like piercing a candied haws, and those who were hit by the arrows all died on the spot.

That's not all yet. Another platinum flying knife appeared out of nowhere. The flying knife seemed to be deliberately competing with the flying sword. It acted like skewering mutton skewers and penetrated the hearts of thirty-six monsters in a row. , finally turned into a point of light and dissipated.

Cang Long, who was about to lose his strength, showed a shocked face for the first time, staring at the two saviors who suddenly appeared.

To be honest, before today, Canglong had never encountered a human being stronger than himself. He had a discussion and discussion with Zhang Tianshi at the beginning, and the level of the two was between the same. But now, those two young men who were obviously human made Canglong secretly sigh that there are mountains beyond the Tianshan Mountains.

The person who came was a cold young man dressed in white as snow. He was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, and even his eyes were filled with a chilling sword energy.

The other one was a man in blue shirt riding Mo Qilin. He was doing two things at once, releasing the Fire Dragon Spiritual Technique and the Platinum Flying Knife at the same time.

As soon as these two young men appeared, the situation was reversed, and there were less than a hundred monsters who could still breathe.

The middle-aged couple in the far corner looked at the man in green shirt and couldn't help but choked up and burst into tears.