World Defying Dan God

In the early morning, the weather was bright, and the Wangcheng was as lively as usual, but many people got the news that this time the Wangcheng Martial Arts Club had a final stage, and it was a competition with a disciple sent from the martial arts sect. Only by winning that disciple could the final victory be won.

Hearing this news, Chen Xiang scolded secretly in his heart, he guessed that this must be found by Shen Furong who left the Wangcheng these days, just to prevent him from winning the crown of the Wangcheng Martial Arts Association.

"Don't worry, it can't be the inner disciple. The inner disciple doesn't have the spare time to come. I think it should be the stronger outer disciple, maybe at the eighth level of the Mortal Martial Realm." Su Meiyao said, regarding matters in the sect, She and Bai Youyou are very clear.

"That's fine, don't let me be too disappointed," Chen Xiang's heart was filled with high fighting intent.

In the square in front of the Yaojia gate, tens of thousands of people have gathered. This is the final, and it is also a competition between two young disciples, both of whom are young and powerful.

Among the crowd, Shen Tianhu, Shen Yihan, Shen Haohai, and others were already hidden in it. Each of them led fifty elite disciples of the Shen family. As soon as there was any trouble, they would act immediately.

Chen Xiang walked to the middle of the competition stage, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

"He actually dared to come, I heard that Yaojia might take him after the final." One person was surprised.

"It is said that the disappearance of the geniuses of the Yao family and the elders of the Yao family has something to do with him. It seems that he killed them. The Yao family will use this as an excuse to deal with him," said a middle-aged man.

"You are so daring at such a young age. Two days ago, he slaughtered Yao Cong in front of the elders of the Yao family. It's good to have strength and not be afraid of threats from others." A teenager's face was full of envy. said.

"Of course, this world is always respected by strength. As long as there is strength, there is everything."

"..."

Listening to the discussion of the people below, Chen Xiang knew that the Yao family had released news to prepare to open with the Shen family. This was a signal, and it was very common in battles. threaten other forces.

Not far from the competition platform, there is a tower. There are many people in luxurious clothes sitting in the tower, and there are many maids and guards beside them. At a glance, you can see that their status is extraordinary.

"The emperor of Nanwu Kingdom also came to watch the battle, and came to cheer him up with his own son. I heard that there were many great masters in the palace, and the concubines in the palace came to everything."

How powerful is Chen Xiang's eyesight, he can clearly see the people inside the tower, and he can see a middle-aged man wearing a dragon cannon, with a majestic face, and an extraordinary aura, that is the emperor.

The imperial power is only above the common people, but for those powerful families, it is not worth mentioning at all. In the eyes of those families, the emperor only manages a country, so that the country can develop in an orderly manner, and will not fall into chaos, while those The family can benefit from the stable civilians.

The prince came, he flew from the tower in the distance, he was wearing a flaming red gorgeous costume, and he performed elegant light work, and landed on the competition platform, causing many women to scream. .

Chen Xiang was secretly disdainful, and said in his heart, "Just let you show your prestige, and I'll fight so that your emperor doesn't even recognize you."

Song Nanming looked at Chen Xiang with a look of contempt, and said lightly, "If you don't want to suffer a little less, you still have time."

Song Nanming certainly knew that Chen Xiang's strength was not bad, but he was very confident that he could win.

Chen Xiang looked at Song Nanming's arrogant and sinister face,

He guessed that Song Nanming must have other despicable tricks. At this time, he had to be more cautious, otherwise he would be plotted against.

"Don't worry, my skin is thick, I'm afraid your hands will hurt when you hit me." Chen Xiang replied, what he said was the truth.

"Hmph, I don't know how high the sky is." Song Nanming snorted coldly, deliberately raising his voice so that the people in the square could hear it.

Seeing Song Nanming pretending, Chen Xiang secretly laughed in his heart, if he didn't have a certain strength, it would be useless to pretend.

"Let's start, if someone violates the rules, you can decide what the consequences will be!" said an old man in gray. He was not from the Yao family, but an older martial artist who is said to be the descendant of the founder of the Martial Arts Society. .

Song Nanming had already violated the rules, but there was no evidence, so Chen Xiang couldn't do anything to him.

At the beginning, Song Nanming took off the wide golden and red clothes on the outside. He wore a set of golden tights and golden boots inside, looking rich and powerful.

"Today, I will let you see the martial arts of the royal family of Nanwu Kingdom, and let you see the power of Longwu!" Song Nanming said, a strange aura suddenly burst out from his body, which is similar to Chen Xiang's Qinglong infuriating It is very similar, but it lacks a quaint and majestic momentum.

"Dragon Martial Arts" is an ancient martial art. Legend has it that it is a martial art that was passed down when a dragon turned into an adult when he traveled among the people. After it is used, it can have the same momentum and power as a dragon.

That's just a legend. It's certain to be powerful, but it's hard to believe that it's as powerful as a dragon.

Seeing the blue veins on Song Nanming's fists flowing with golden liquid, everyone couldn't help exclaiming, they didn't expect to see "Longwu" with their own eyes.

Chen Xiang squinted his eyes and released his powerful and invisible consciousness, which enveloped Song Nanming. He could clearly sense the way the True Qi circulated in Song Nanming's body, and at the same time he secretly remembered it in his mind. Then let your true qi flow in that way.

"I didn't expect 'Dragon's Martial Arts' to appear in this mundane world, you should study hard." Su Meiyao sent a voice transmission to Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang was already learning, at this time Song Nanming was using a mysterious way of luck to change the True Qi in his body and generate more powerful power.

"Dragon Gang Fist!"

Song Nanming jumped violently, like a golden beam flying towards Chen Xiang, and saw that his hands were changing as fast as eagle claws and fists, constantly bombarded, and golden qi gangs flew towards Chen Xiang across the air. Vibrating the air, bursts of sonic booms erupted, violently hitting Chen Xiang's chest.

As the golden qi gang collided, Song Nanming appeared in front of Chen Xiang, his fists slammed out quickly, punch after punch, very fast, from a distance, it seemed like he had hundreds of arms , and hit hundreds of punches in the blink of an eye.

Every punch Song Nanming blasted out was a qi gang, and it would also produce a burst of qi, which made the huge contest tremble, and the terrifying and sonic boom made people tremble even more.

What made everyone dumbfounded was not the dragon martial arts that Song Nanming displayed, but that Chen Xiang actually used his fist to fight against Song Nanming's quick punch, and he looked relaxed.

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