The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1038 Dragon Group VS Blackscale Gate (2)

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boom!

The violent murderous aura directly tore open the black mist on Guiyan Mountain.

A big hole was torn open in the dark sky, and a ray of sunlight shot in, just shining on a figure rising into the sky, as if coating him with a layer of golden light.

Long Xiaoshan's imposing manner was like hell like the sea, like a god descending to earth, he swung his fist, and his true energy gushed out, condensing into a green fist print the size of a canopy, and blasted out.

The faces of the elders of the Heishinmen who jumped out just now changed greatly.

No one could believe that Long Xiaoshan would do it brazenly.

In front of many masters.

Just hit the killer.

They didn't even expect that Long Xiaoshan's strength was so terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the cyan fist was crushing over, leaving them no time to react and resist.

A streak of black, green, and purple brilliance continued to shine on the bodies of these Heishinmen elders, which was the light of their body-protecting magic weapon.

It was extinguished again in an instant.

The cyan fist that was condensed with true energy didn't stagnate at all, just like a train running over a few people on the rails,

boom! boom! boom!

Several streaks of blood mist exploded.

The fist print roared past.

Because the speed was too fast, the sound barrier was directly broken. After the fist print dissipated, a white air ring suddenly spread out, rumbling through the sky like a train siren...

Up and down Guiyan Mountain, everyone lost their voices.

It was as if it was frozen by the lens for an instant.

After half a day.

Only then did someone tremblingly say: "Fist breaks the sound barrier, this, the little... no, big, the lord is the master!"

"It's actually a master!"

"No wonder you're so insolent! Break down the Black Scale Gate as soon as you come."

Long Xiaoshan's appearance can confuse people. At first impression, no one would think that he is a master. It was not until he punched the sky and broke the sound barrier that everyone fully understood.

Long Xiaoshan is not some ignorant junior.

He is the master dragon.

Luqiu Daishan, the bearded old man, Tang Lianshu and other Zhongzhou masters all changed their expressions. Long Xiaoshan's punch certainly blasted the elders of the Heilin Sect, but at the same time it seemed to hit them in the face, causing burning pain.

They actually wanted a grandmaster to beg for mercy and make amends just now.

The master cannot be humiliated, everyone knows it.

Originally, when they opened their mouths, it was with a high-ranking and overlooking mentality. Facing a junior, but now, they found that the other party was not inferior to them at all. Even Long Xiaoshan's punch made them feel a kind of oppression.

"How dare you kill me, Xiang'er!"

Cang Ye let out a sharp roar, extremely furious.

One of the elders of the Black Scale Sect that Long Xiaoshan killed just now was one of his most proud disciples. Now there are no bones left, except for the smell of blood wafting in the air, there is no trace of it.

His stature was tall, as if he had turned into a great demon of the Nine Serenities. The terrifying black air condensed into a ghost claw tens of meters long, and when he grabbed it fiercely, a strong stench came over his nostrils.

Long Xiaoshan pulled his hands, and an arm-thick lightning appeared in his palm, and he threw it violently.

Click boom!

The lightning directly blasted the black claw into a big hole, and with the momentum still remaining, he rushed towards Cang Ye, who hurriedly sacrificed a red ring magic weapon to block the thunder and lightning.

"Lei Fa, how is it possible, isn't he a martial arts master?"

Everyone was shocked again.

Just now Long Xiaoshan punched the sky, breaking the sound barrier.

Undoubtedly a martial arts master.

But in an instant, Long Xiaoshan summoned lightning again to break Cangye's ghost claws. The thunder method is a Taoist spell, and it is extremely difficult to practice. What's more, when Long Xiaoshan used it just now, the power is so great, it is definitely a method only available to great spiritual masters.

How could someone be both a martial arts master and a Taoist great spirit master.

Only Fu Xuelan suddenly let out a soft cry, her delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes showed a look of excitement, and a blush appeared on her fair face, which made her, who was as beautiful as a fairy, a little more charming and soft.

Others don't know, but she witnessed the battle between Long Xiaoshan and the Tang family on Tiandu Mountain.

At that time, Long Xiaoshan's martial arts were amazing, and he displayed Taoist techniques and Buddhist golden body at the same time.

Demonstrating the heaven-defying strength of Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts.

She has personally seen Long Xiaoshan cast thunder method.

What's more, she is a master of alchemy with strong mental power. She has been with Long Xiaoshan for several months and is very familiar with Long Xiaoshan's breath.

The young man who was the leader of the dragon group earlier gave her a sense of familiarity, but now that he has used the thunder method, she is almost sure that this person is Long Xiaoshan, and there are definitely only a handful of masters who want to find such a young master in the hidden door. Could be such a coincidence.

Tang Leyou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw Fu Xuelan's gaffe, and his eyes sank. Fu Xuelan was indifferent to him, but showed this excited expression to the young man in the dragon group, just like a young girl seeing an idol.

Even though he knew that the "young man" was a grand master and his strength was far superior to him, he still couldn't help but eat it with incomparable taste.

He sneered and said: "I don't know which old ghost this person is. He is a majestic master who dares not even show his true colors. He deliberately pretends to be a young man, which is out of style for his predecessors."

Although Fu Xuelan has always been indifferent, but Long Xiaoshan is her teacher on the way of alchemy, how can she let her teacher be humiliated, she couldn't help frowning and said: "How do you know he is an old ghost, maybe he is so young."

"It's absolutely impossible." Tang Leyou said decisively: "I, Tang Leyou, am not bragging. I am 28 years old and advanced to the late stage of the Xuan level. There must be people in the hidden sect who can say that I am better than me. But if you say that you can become a master at my age, It's absolutely impossible, not to mention, this person looks a few years younger than me."

Fu Xuelan said lightly: "Senior Brother Tang, you can't be so full of words. Could it be that you forgot the one in the top ten in the Southwest Dragon Ranking."

Tang Leyou's face froze, Long Xiaoshan rose to the southwest, killed the master in a row, was known as the number one evildoer in the Yinmen, and everyone in the Yinmen knew that he was on the top ten of the dragon list at the age of weak crown.

Even though Tang Leyou had never set foot in the Southwest, he had heard about it. His face was a little ugly, but he still said: "I have never seen the one in the Southwest, and I don't want to discuss the authenticity of those rumors, but even if that person is so powerful, I still think he It can't be the age of the weak crown, there are not no kung fu techniques to change the appearance in the hidden door, and there is also the legendary "Yanyan Pill", Fu Shimei, don't be fooled by rumors in many cases, seeing is the truth."

Fu Xuelan wanted to fight again, but suddenly shook her head and smiled, thinking it was ridiculous, she had known Tang Leyou for a long time, and she had a slight liking for him at first, after all, he was the young master of Piyu Palace, he was unparalleled in beauty, outstanding in talent, impeccable in every aspect , if it goes on, it is not impossible to be together in the future, but now she finds that Tang Leyou is so arrogant and blind.

It's okay for you to admit that you are weaker than others, as long as you work hard, even if you can't be the first, you have no regrets.

But it is obviously not as good as it is, but it is too naive to insist on talking hard and find various reasons to comfort yourself.

(End of this chapter)