Thunder Martial

Three sticks made Jiao Mang's life and death unknown, and the fourth stick knocked Luo Long into the air.

The strength that Zi Chen displayed was terrifyingly excessive.

Those beings who surrounded Luezhen all had their scalps numb. Luo Long already had the title of strongest in Luowei City, but he never thought that in front of this young man who was also in the Realm of Soul, he would actually Without the slightest resistance.

That's the difference!

One is the strongest in Luowei City, and the other is invincible at the same level, it is clear at a glance.

The expressions of the two souls changed again at this moment.

Luo Haishan's expression softened and he said: "It's good to let him suffer a little bit, so that he can avoid detours in his future growth path."

Even though he said so, Luo Haishan's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, not allowing any accidents to happen.

"what should we do?"

On the other side, Lan Hongyi looked at Lan Rui, but at this moment she had lost her mind.

Lan Rui said: "Wait and see, Zi Chen may have a solution."

He was in a very depressed mood, and he never thought that he would encounter an ambush in this place.

Luo Long fell to the ground in the distance, and after he stood up, the blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and there was a look of madness in his eyes.

"Poisonous Dragon Slash!"

The powerful attack was displayed, as if a dragon flew out from the short spear, the powerful coercion swept all around, and countless fallen leaves danced wildly, blocking the line of sight.

Faced with this blow, Zi Chen still raised his stick and smashed it down, and the thunder entangled between the sticks, releasing a dazzling light.

Thunder roared again, shattering all attacks ahead.

Luo Long retreated again, almost dropping the weapon in his hand.

A little under Zichen's feet, countless mud and fine sand flew up from his feet, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he arrived in front of Luo Long, and the long stick in his hand fell down again.

He is getting more and more comfortable using this weapon from the human soul state, and it seems to contain methods he has never discovered when using it in battle.

There was a roar, and the thunder was stirring.

At this moment, the faces of all the spectators changed.

In their minds, the unrivaled young master Luo Long was being chased and beaten with a stick. This scene looked like a village woman fighting, with no technical content at all.

But at this time, everyone knew how powerful the attacks that landed on Young Master Luo Long contained.

Once one of them enters the arena, it will be a matter of counting sticks to solve the battle.

Too strong!

During this period, no matter what kind of attack Young Master Luo Long showed, the opponent always broke up with a stick.

The corner of Luo Long's mouth kept bleeding, and his eyes became more and more crazy.

Originally thought that in this team, the direct descendants of the Lan family were the most powerful, so he made some preparations to hone his skills on the other party, but he didn't expect this guy who didn't know where he came from to suppress him at this moment.

"roll!"

He roared angrily, his soul power lingered, barely dodged Zi Chen's blow, and quickly opened the distance between the two of them.

At this moment, his arms were red and swollen, his hair was loose, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"I have a plan to deal with the direct descendants of the Lan family. Since you, a lifeless thing, are eager to seek death, then I will help you!"

I saw Luo Long making seals with his hands, muttering words in his mouth, and a strange force scattered in all directions.

Originally driven into the ground by Zi Chen, the life and death of the snake python suddenly flew out from the ground, this time it didn't attack Zi Chen, but flew towards Luo Long and submerged into the opponent's body.

The next moment, the two merged into one.

Some fine scales grew on Luo Long's body, and double horns grew on his head. The spirit of the Realm of Soul that was surging around him became stronger at this moment, and it seemed to be infinitely close to the Realm of Human Soul.

Fused with Jiao Mang, Luo Long became a dragon man.

There was a brutal light in his eyes, but soon his eyes moved away from Zi Chen and landed on the three women, and he couldn't move away again.

His eyes were full of greed and lust.

"Now is not the time to enjoy yourself. As long as you kill these people, your benefits will be indispensable. And you can enjoy these high-quality three girls."

Luo Long said, it sounded like he was talking to himself, but actually he was speaking to the dragon python.

"It seems that you have been harming those women in this state all these years."

Zi Chen clenched the long stick in his hand, his eyes became cold.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to hell! The power of the flood dragon!"

The soul power on the surface of Luo Long's body changed, which was an essential change, and the breath was released, sweeping away like a terrifying storm.

Soul power surged all over Zi Chen's body, and in that pure black soul power, bright lightning flashed from time to time.

Luo Long rushed forward, like a flood dragon, and Zi Chen heard a high-pitched dragon chant faintly.

Dragon Yin entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and it seemed to turn into some kind of strange attack, affecting his mind.

"snort!"

Zichen snorted coldly, his soul power surged, and the lightning flashed, shattering all negative emotions, he raised the long stick in his hand again.

This time it was no longer a simple attack, but a soul technique was used.

The art of shaking the soul!

Inspired with a long stick, the power is naturally stronger.

Luo Long's attack was wiped out in an instant, and the long stick landed on his head, and the shock force formed caused Luo Long's body to shake at high frequency.

It's just that after merging with Jiao Mang, his physical body has been greatly strengthened, and now being hit by Zi Chen's blow, his life is not in danger.

I saw him resisting the blow, the brilliance flowed on his hands, and immediately turned into two dragon claws, grabbing towards Zi Chen.

With the long stick in Zi Chen's hand, he struck towards the left and right sides, two afterimages flashed, and with the sound of clanging, Luo Long's dragon claws were shaken away.

The long stick in Zi Chen's hand fell again, this time it was to destroy the soul.

A power that could destroy the soul poured into Luo Long's chest.

Luo Long's surging vitality began to dissipate.

With cruel eyes, he felt a touch of fear in his heart, and retreated subconsciously.

The opponent's blow was really weird.

Zi Chen raised the long stick again and aroused it with all his strength, this time the patterns on the long stick were suddenly lit up partly.

hum!

The long stick began to tremble slightly, as if there was a sealed power, as if suddenly unsealed, Zi Chen couldn't grasp it.

Fortunately, Zi Chen had already refined it, so the stick didn't break free, but gave back the power to Zi Chen.

The long stick fell again, hitting Luo Long's face directly.

Still shaking the soul!

Because the long stick vibrates at a high frequency, it is very suitable for this move.

The long stick smashed down, leaving a white trace in the air, as if to tear apart the space.

This blow is unstoppable.

After watching this scene, Luo Haishan's expression changed drastically, and he said in a broken voice, "This is a weapon from the Holy Mountain."

As for the other person's soul state, after realizing that something was wrong, he immediately dodged forward.

According to Luo Long's strength, this blow could not be stopped at all.

But the speed at which the stick fell was beyond his expectation.

Head down.

boom!

The powerful force shook, and Luo Long's body flew upside down.

In front of him, the short spear was shaken into several pieces and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, he activated his soul soldiers to block the killing blow.

But the soul soldier is broken.

After landing, he who merged with the Jiao Mang was also separated from the Jiao Mang again.

At this time, the Jiaomang was dying.

After the soul soldier was shattered, most of the strength of Zi Chen's stick was endured by Jiao Mang.

At this time, Luo Long no longer had the pride of the past, and his heart was full of shock and fear.

At the same time, such an idea came into his mind, this is truly invincible!

"die!"

Zhu Feiming arrived in the human soul state, and a powerful attack rushed towards his face like a tide.

Faced with this blow, Zi Chen greeted him with a stick.

When the crisis hit, Zichen could no longer care about the change of the long stick.

( = )