Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 323 Nine Dragons Divine Art, Sudden Retreat!
In normal times, not to mention grandmasters, even masters of the entrance pass through Nine Dragon Bay, and warriors at Nine Dragon Gate will let them pass through.

But now is a special period. Faced with the intruding mysterious master who seems to be a master, the master of the Nine Dragons Gate and the young man in white both choose to take action to keep him!

No matter whether this master came from an unkind person, or just passing by!

"Let me meet him first!"

The master of Jiulongmen's eyes were cold and stern, his figure flickered, and the afterimage was hard to catch, and he appeared directly on the river several feet away.

It seemed that he was walking across the river, but the figure of the Nine Dragon Sect Master flickered again and again, and each flicker appeared several feet away.

"The battle of the masters, feast your eyes today!"

"You say, can the sect master win?"

"Bullshit! The master of the sect became a grandmaster ten years ago, and he has a profound background. Naturally, this guy who seems to be a grandmaster in front of him can't compare!"

"Yes, yes! The sect master is the strongest in our Nine Dragons sect! He will definitely lead us to a more glorious journey!"

And Lin Bei also played against each other next time, falling directly into a distance of several feet.

The eyes of the four dragon sect masters flashed murderous intent, surrounded by four golden real dragons, rushing towards Lin Bei, did you give me another chance to choose, and planned to end his life.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
"The door master is domineering!"

The fight between the two continued until Lin Bei was completely defeated after seventy or eighty moves.

But at this moment, just relying on the power of thunder and lightning, I can compete with Grandmaster for seventy-seven.

Deng Deng Deng!
The two fought each other in a blink of an eye, causing the waves on the river to be splashed and then dropped, covering the eyes of the onlookers and making the battle situation blurry.

And the Master of the Four Dragons Sect also showed a sinister smile, surrounded by four golden dragons roaring, ready to give Lin Bei the first few blows and kill him.

The four golden real dragons had fluttering beards and hair, flying scales and claws, roaring and roaring, and rushed towards Lin Bei. With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, they were majestic and majestic!
"It's really a grandmaster. It's strange. Why did your calculation show that your opponent is a grandmaster? It seems that your divination method is still too proficient!"

The Four Dragons Magical Art: Kanglong Has Regrets!

Seeing the four golden real dragons several times smaller than Pang the blood dragon roaring towards him, Lin Bei didn't have any fear in his eyes.

The four real dragons are condensed with the power of true energy and blood, lifelike, with flying scales and claws, fluttering beard and hair, shining golden light in the sun, majestic and fierce, breaking the fishing boat into pieces of wood as it gallops Chips burst into the river.

"The master is mighty!"

"That's... gone?"

And right now.

The fishing boat shattered and exploded, and the figure inside the boat was forced to be revealed.

"Sect Master!"

Lin Bei yelled loudly, put his feet on the ground, and his whole body was like a flash of lightning, and he took the initiative to kill the masters of the four dragons.

bang bang——

Xiao Han tried out the power of the refined Red Thunder, and he also planned to continue fighting like that.

Although I fell into the upper hand, it still made me very satisfied.

And Lin Bei didn't shrink back, his fist was condensed, he mobilized the power of qi, blood and physical strength, and suddenly punched out. The dark blue thunder and lightning mixed with more than ten strands of red thunder, like a rushing river, and the masters of the four dragons. Bang together.

Lin Bei looked at the power of thunder and lightning jumping under his palm, nodded in satisfaction, and didn't care about the fact that he was defeated by several feet.

The power of the dark blue thunder and lightning broke through the embankment and the torrent was special, rushing towards the four golden real dragons, among which gathered more than a dozen strands of red lightning, full of a sense of safety!
bang bang——

……

The disciples of the Nine Dragons Sect began to shout like just now, and the continuous sound was strung together, like the beating of a war drum, and the sound spread to the sky, shaking the clouds in the sky!

"Since it is captured without a fight, then die!"

A sound transmission penetrated into the ears of the master of the Four Dragons Sect, causing my complexion to change a little. My eyes struggled firmly for a moment. At the very beginning, Nai Re snorted, took a deep look at Lin Bei, and turned around to enter.

Drumming the power of Qi and blood, while the four dragons roared together, Xiao Han's body of copper and iron walls urged him to move, his fists condensed, his whole body was covered with the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly he punched the four golden real dragons angrily!

I looked at Shiyi Shirao, the master of the Four Dragons who was rushing towards me, and thought of summoning the quasi-sacred soldiers in the storage ring, ready to fight back.

Lightning Seven Thunder Boom Red Thunder Roar!
My hole cards are quasi-skilled soldier plus Xiaocheng Sword Intent, only by playing both of them can I compete against the Grandmaster!

"Wrong or wrong, just refining a dozen strands of scarlet thunder can make you use the quasi-divine weapon and Xiaocheng sword will, and you will only have the upper hand against the grandmaster!"

"Come again!"

"Zhuzi knows life and death!"

The two attacks collided in an instant, and the dull sound wave exploded, sweeping towards the seven directions, and the energy spread like two or two sword lights, making the river surface splashed with white and turbid waves!

"I'll let you try, before refining more than a dozen strands of scarlet thunder power, how many strokes can you fight against the master when you use Xiaocheng's sword intent and quasi-divine weapon..."

"Sect Master!"

Standing on the ship, the young man in white looked at the battle on the river, murmured and shook his head, wondering if he was too entangled.

Lin Bei stepped on the waves and fell into a distance of several feet, the power of lightning on his feet was extinguished, and he stopped.

The master of the Four Dragon Sect was furious. He thought that the opponent would run away in fear, but when he thought that he would dare to kill him on his own initiative, he immediately poured his true energy into his palms, pulling the small force of the world, stopping the gathering with his strength, and moved towards Lin Bei's palms. shot out.

There was a dull explosion, the sound waves and air waves rolled and roared together, and the water waves on the river surface shot several feet low, like waves blown up by a sea mine.

Instead, he fell into doubt: "It seems that no one is transmitting the sound just now, do you know what happened? Could it be that Chongbao was born..."
And under the encouragement of this loud shout, in an instant, the master of Nine Dragons appeared in front of the fishing boat.

However, Lin Bei, who had lost the upper hand and lost several feet away, was not at all discouraged at the moment, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"The sect master's divine power is unrivaled!"

But the master of the Four Dragons Sect stood still, I looked at Xiao Han, and laughed a little: "It's really not a master, he's a man who pretends to be a ghost! If he is captured without a fight, this master can spare his life!"

Facing the four dragon sect masters who were withdrawing and advancing, Lin Bei was at a loss and did not pursue him.

But the master of the Four Dragon Sect was about to kill Xiao Han on the spot, his moves were fierce and domineering, and the golden real dragon roared and roared in his fists, majestic.

Lin Bei was not discouraged, but instead his eyes flashed brightly, intending to try the power of the dozens of strands of red thunder that had been refined.

Lin Bei also had no fear, the power of thunder and lightning was driven to the extreme, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and with the blessing of fist and physical strength, he fought with the masters of the four dragons.

"The door master is mighty and domineering!"

"Sect Master!"

The Nine-Dragon Sect Master did not talk nonsense to the mysterious master inside the fishing boat, but his true energy surged out from his body, turning into nine real golden dragons, roaring towards the fishing boat.

I was originally majoring in divination, and it is inevitable that my calculations will be accurate, but I must be too frustrated.

Seeing that the fishing boat exploded with one blow from the master of his own family, and even defeated the mysterious underhand who was suspected of being a master within a distance of several feet, all the disciples of the four dragon sects had their eyes glowing, their emotions were low, and they shouted in a low voice.

However, Lin Bei and the master of the Four Dragon Sect fought several moves, and each blow gave him the upper hand, causing the blood to surge all over his body, and his arms were faintly numb.

"Sect Master! Sect Master! Sect Master!"

"Seventy or eighty strokes is the limit! If you can refine the power of red thunder to seventy strands, you should be able to compete with the master with the power of red thunder alone, and if you can refine it to less than one hundred strands, or you can get rid of the scarlet thunder If the thunder inheritance is completely refined, you can easily kill the grandmaster with the power of the red thunder!"

(End of this chapter)