Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Supreme Dragon Fist, Supreme Dragon Fist! ”

Zhang Ye covered his chest and the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth completely ignored, but his eyes stared dead at Xiao Chen.

Without a doubt, he was convinced that Xiao Chen had just fought the Supreme Dragon Fist.

The ultimate Dragon Fist, known as the Temple of Heavenly Dragon Prohibition, is so certain, because he practiced it that year. It was just two rounds of painstaking repair, completely inaccessible and forced to give up.

After two years of in-depth study of this martial arts, he is well aware of the horrific power of this martial arts, which was destroyed by order of the Dragon Gate executives.

Once practiced, it can only be described in four words, not for a lifetime!

This is an inexhaustible boxing technique that will shine brightly and will remain immortal. No matter how much time you go through baptism and precipitation. Just wait for the dust to sweep away to shine again.

“It's him. He was the one who practiced boxing at the top of the dragon that day! ”

“Absolutely him, no mistake! ”

Around Martial Fight Square, many inner disciples, after shock, shouted.

There's no reason for him. It's too similar. It's too similar.

The vision of the heavenly dragon's peak was almost restored in the Martial Arts Square just now. That cannot be the first time. The pride and the hegemony that honored me were almost identical.

There will be no such coincidence in the world, and what happened twenty days ago will not be forgotten so quickly.

Besides, the scene of the day was completely unforgettable. On the summit of Heavenly Dragon, that vague and clear, seemingly contradictory existence was already imprinted in their hearts.

At this moment, this still stubborn young man in white standing in Martial Arts Square with the memory of the day.

Complete coincidence, perfect fit!

“Baiyi Xiaochen! ”

“Baiyi Xiaochen! ”

“Baiyi Xiaochen! ”

A moment later, the scene shouted neatly, and the disciples of the entire inner and outer temples shouted Xiao Chen's name like crazy.

The thunderous sound sounded in all directions, and there was a rare scene in the Temple of Heavenly Dragons.

At the top of Heavenly Dragon, the Third and Second Palace lords stood still, and many years ago they actually saw a similar scene.

History is always amazingly similar, as it was in the past.

“Forget it. ”

The Third Hall Lord closed his eyes and sighed lightly in his heart. He had already known Xiao Chen's choice.

In Martial Arts Square, at the same time, the environment of heavy snow fluttered and suddenly changed, turning into heavy rain pouring and lightning flashing and thunder sounding weather.

Yi Qianyun reached out to erase the rain from his face and stood up and cursed: "Shit! ”

Those who still have the power to fight one after another, in this pouring rain, the face looks a little heavy to Xiao Chen, and the color is complicated.

Twenty days ago, they obviously saw the scene as well. How could they have guessed that it would be Xiao Chen!

The shadow on the top of the dragon on that day impressed them too deeply.

Do you want to give up?

Everyone asked themselves inside and let the rain razzle over them, completely ignoring them.

Do you want to give up?

Doubt in the head, the Dragons have always admired the strong, even deep in the hearts of the dragons, have their own arrogant bones.

No matter how you deny it, no matter how much laughter and ridicule you suffer, deep in your heart, you will always have your own insistence and bottom line.

“I give up. ”

Suddenly, Yi Qianyun, a core disciple behind him, took a deep look at Xiao Chen.

Gently at the toe, arms spread out, in a heavy rain screen, gradually moving away, leaving Martial Arts Square a little bit.

It's not fair!

Xiao Chen's strength has subdued them. Plus, Xiao Chen learned that Xiao Chen was standing at the top of Heavenly Dragon that day, which made his mind sway.

Siege Xiao Chen again is unfair and unacceptable deep in his heart.

Since ancient times, from top to bottom, the dragons worship the strong. The strong are worthless, and the strong are fearless!

“I give up. ”

“I give up. ”

“I give up. ”

Time, a core disciple, toes gently, like a phantom, disappears into the overlapping rain screen.

Heavy rain poured down, washing the dust from Martial Arts Square and washing the hearts of everyone on the scene.

In a moment, thousands of people in Martial Arts Square, blinked for the most part.

Still standing, but 100 people.

But the scene never showed up, including the heavenly elders, who were a little stunned.

“Xiaochen Baiyi, Xiaochen Baiyi! ”

But in the eyes of the visitors, the inner palace and outer temple disciples of Tianlong Palace are inspiring, heartwarming, shouting, more bright.

“I quit. ”

“I quit, too. ”

Slowly, the hundreds of people standing on the field, the outstanding old brand core disciples. Thinking about it, I really wasn't as good as Xiao Chen, shook my head and laughed bitterly, floating away with a hint of loneliness and spills.

Soon, Wudao Square, plus Xiao Chen, left only the first person of the former core disciple Zhang Ye, now the first person of the core disciple Yi Qianyun, as well as the three new rookies of the new core disciple, Xiao Linyu, Fang Tianyi and Qin Yan existed.

Together, but six.

All six have their own obsessions and demands, and too much effort and effort have been devoted to this day.

Even if it is known to be a defeat, it will never give up.

“Pick me up three moves, then. ”

Fang Tianyi snorted coldly, clapped in the air and patted on the ground.

Boom!

Ground rainwater, turned into thousands of waves, sputtered out.

The next moment, Fang Tianyi appeared in the middle of the sky and said in a silent voice: “The first move, the sky is incognito! ”

With one palm falling, Fang Tian wings waved an unbroken palm wind, the day was vast and wide, as if one palm, and a real sky was struck.

Contains Heavenly Wisdom, Infinity!

Boom!

Fist flashed out, Xiao Chen took the palm hard, three steps back, one step kilometer.

Heavenly Heartless!

Fang Tianying roared, more powerful, more radical and more horrible.

Whoops, whoops!

Through the heavy rain, the wind blows on Xiao Chen's face. In the next breathing room, Fang Tianying kills Xiao Chen.

Boo!

In the sparkling flash, Xiao Chen took his hand and held the wind against each other with a knife sheath.

Boom!

The heavy rain turned into an earthquake, which turned into countless powders, and a brief blank barrier appeared around the two.

As the pouring rain approached filling the vacuum, the two of them made a move with a thunder that was less than overwhelming.

Heavy rain fell, vacuum filled moments, a bloody splash, fused with heavy rain, quickly disappeared.

It was still raining, the knife was still there, but Xiao Chen was all that remained.

Fang Tianying touched his neck in horror and was passed out by the formation method. He was eliminated.

Pfft!

Two soldiers bladed out the sound of sheath, Qin Yan and Zhang Ye, couldn't bear to strike simultaneously, facing Xiao Chen to kill the past.

The knife came out of its sheath and lit a ray of knife. Xiao Chen was in the rain and fought hard with the two of them.

Two swords, one knife, three men with a rain, seeking a result.

The Quartet sometime became silent and everyone was immersed in this spectacular battle.

It has to be said that both Zhang Ye and Qin Yan are good hands with swords. Together, the two are more powerful and can face Xiao Chen.

I don't know why, I just can't suppress it.

Whether it's swordsmanship, body technique, or context. In the heavy rain, one man, one sword, there is always a way to decipher, but in the invisible, two people step into Xiao Chen's fabricated dream.

Why is that?

Zhang Ye and Qin Yan, with the sword in their hands, derive the unexpected creation of sword power to suppress Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen went a step further, he used the knife in his hand to directly detonate the fracture that existed in the other party's mind, and then looked for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.

Dream For Blade!

When the opportunity arrived, Xiao Chen did not hesitate to detonate instantly. The knife was sheathed and the fantastic purple knife blew through the chest of both of them.

Pfft., the two spit out a mouthful of blood and were forcibly told out by the formation method.

Heavy rain continued to fall, but Xiao Chen's wound bled out, but it never stopped, and the rain could not always be washed clean.

“Not yet? ”

Xiao Chen's eyes swept away and found Xiao Linyu and Yi Qianyun still there, smiling faintly.

Two loops behind you, unreserved, unfold successively. Two rounds of raceways, condensed into a little bit, then rushed up to the height of the length.

“How can it be so...”

Xiao Jianyu, with his sword around him, looked silly on the spot. He thought he was holding the base card of a sword avenue and holding steady the final winning ticket.

Who knows, Xiao Chen showed him two big daeways, his expression was stuck, his brain was blank.

The long sword in his hand was powerless to grip, shook and fell heavily on the ground, stirring up a lot of rain.

Psst!

At the moment the sword fell, the two great Daowei, overlapping, Xiao Linyu and Yiqianyun, were simultaneously shocked to fly out.