super training system

Chapter 902 The Crazy Long Zhanpeng
His sister, really thought she was like this?

Seeing Long Zhanpeng coming to kill him again, the dragon claws full of dragon scales came with a violent breath, Ye Yiming was furious.

This young master doesn't show off his power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?
Feeling ruthless in his heart, Ye Yiming didn't think too much, and roared in his heart.

Blood God Nine Changes!
hum!
A blood-red light erupted from Ye Yiming's body, and Ye Yiming's aura suddenly rose sharply.

Nine Transformations of the Blood God——Second Transformation!

Feeling the pressure brought by Long Zhanpeng, Ye Yiming finally couldn't help it, and played his most powerful trump card.

Ye Yiming is currently in the realm of the Holy Four. As for how powerful he will be after entering the second transformation of the Blood God's Nine Transformations, Ye Yiming has no idea how powerful he will be, but Ye Yiming is confident that he will definitely be able to compare, and he will not take himself for once. Long Zhanpeng.
Ok?
Sensing the sudden change in Ye Yiming's breath, Long Zhanpeng was slightly startled.

what happened?

Why did Ye Yiming's aura increase again?

hateful!

With a dark roar in his heart, Long Zhanpeng, who was culling away, was shaken all over his body, and powerful aura burst out instantly.

"Ye Yiming, stop doing useless dying struggles. You are not my opponent after the Dragon Transformation. You can die with peace of mind! Dragon Fist—Wanlong Fusheng!"

With a violent shout, Long Zhanpeng's claws closed together, and then, the power of rules around him suddenly surged, and a huge dragon head burst out.

With an unrivaled aura, the leader violently crushed Ye Yiming away.

boom!
As soon as the void exploded, the space was instantly shattered into countless pieces, one after another of pitch-black space cracks burst out one after another, and the space within the large formation was shaken for an instant.

"Wanlong Rage! This is the strongest move of Dragon Fist in "Five Dragons"!"

"Oh my God, I didn't expect that I would have such a chance to see the Dragon Fist Wanlong Rage of "Five Dragons"!"

"It is said that this Ten Thousand Dragons Rage is not only the strongest move of Dragon Fist, but also one of the three strongest moves in "Five Dragons". It is even stronger than the Void Dragon Claw!"

"This time, Ye Yiming must be completely finished!"

When Long Zhanpeng's claws clasped together, the Ten Thousand Dragon Fury Rise was shot, and the people who maintained the Ten Thousand Dragon Sealing Formation in the distance immediately began to discuss.

Wanlong rises in anger?

Ye Yiming remained motionless, standing in the void, as towering as a mountain, with a surge of breath, facing the powerful Wanlong Fusheng blow of Long Zhanpeng, without the slightest fear.

Even in the realm of the Holy Four, entering the second transformation of the blood god's nine transformations, Ye Yiming is a powerful combat force capable of bursting out with the power of 200 million rules.

This is the first time that Ye Yiming has such a powerful force. If it wasn't for the promotion in the past, under the acceleration of time in the Kingdom of God, he has practiced steadily and steadily. I am afraid that adding such a powerful force at one time, Ye Yiming really can't hold it. up.

It can be seen that the foundation of this practice is still extremely important.

Stretching out his hands, with a flash of cold light, Tian Zhan was summoned by Ye Yiming.

With a swipe in the void, sword light flashed, and immediately countless space cracks appeared, and countless space fragments flew innumerably.

"drink!"

Suddenly, Ye Yiming yelled loudly, and slashed at Long Zhanpeng who was flying towards him!
"Fashion!"

Ow-!
A blue light appeared, and there was a roar of raging wind tearing through the space, just like the roar of a dragon. A gigantic flying dragon with a length of one thousand meters transformed into an instant, and rushed towards Long Zhanpeng with an extremely fierce momentum.

Bang!
When the dragon's head faced the wind dragon, there was a loud noise in mid-air, and the monstrous momentum erupted instantly, venting to the entire space to its heart's content.

Click!

An unusually obvious sound of cracking sounded, which made the complexions of the more than 200 holy powerhouses who had been maintaining the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Dragons Seal the Sky change instantly.

Because this sound is exactly the sound of a large space shattering.

Although the Great Formation of Wanlong Fengkong is extremely powerful, after all, they only have a little more than 200 people, and their realm is not very strong. The big empty formation seemed to be faintly unable to hold on.

Now the battle between Ye Yiming and Long Zhanpeng is no longer a battle in the Holy Realm.

Now the strength of both parties has reached the real supreme state after going through various blessings.

This is already the battle of the supreme powerhouse!
"Not good, there is a crack in the big formation, everyone quickly input the power of the rules, and we can't let Ye Yiming run away!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and a voice came out from the crowd, causing everyone to burst out the powerful power of rules in their bodies in an instant, and input them into the formation violently.

They were already very afraid of Long Zhanpeng, but when they saw that Long Zhanpeng had such strength, they were even more frightened.

In this way, if the formation is broken and the air sealing effect disappears, allowing Ye Yiming to escape, what kind of punishment will they have?
Thinking of such a situation, for a moment, those more than 200 holy powerhouses became cruel again, and burned their own power of rules one after another to strengthen the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing the Sky.

In the distance, where the dragon's head collided with the wind dragon, the space collapsed, the rules were chaotic, and countless powerful vigor appeared one after another, making the world dim and dark on that side.

After everything calmed down, the void was scattered, the rules were quiet, and two figures appeared in midair.

One is Long Zhanpeng, and the other is naturally Ye Yiming.

The two held each side, and the aura of both sides was extremely stable, which meant that no one was injured, and this was another even-handed contest.

Ye Yiming felt a little uneasy about this.

Because judging from the situation of the fight just now, the combat power that Long Zhanpeng erupted definitely reached the realm of 300 million rules.

This is the power only possessed by those who are strong in the supreme triple realm.

Ye Yiming had to admit that although Long Zhanpeng was arrogant, conceited, and extremely arrogant, this was his capital.

Such a character, but Ye Yiming has met the most powerful genius since his debut.

If not, Ye Yiming possesses such a powerful move as the Eight Swords Style, relying on the skill of the Blood God's Nine Transformations alone, I am afraid that he would be a bit uneasy against Long Zhanpeng.

No matter what, Ye Yiming admits that Long Zhanpeng is a formidable opponent.

Ye Yiming thought so, but Long Zhanpeng didn't think so. At this moment, Long Zhanpeng's expression was extremely ugly.

Ever since performing the Shenlong Transformation, he has become extremely confident, but after the move of Ten Thousand Dragons Furiously Rising, his face turned ugly again.

Others don't know, but Long Zhanpeng knows it very well in his heart, Wanlong's furious rise is his most powerful trump card.

Because Ye Yiming really caught him by surprise, he wanted to unleash Wanlong's Furious Rising move at once to completely eliminate him.

For this reason, more than half of the power in his body was consumed in an instant.

But in the end...

With eyes full of anger, he glanced at Ye Yiming again, but Long Zhanpeng found that Ye Yiming didn't seem to have consumed anything, and the aura on his body was still so strong, it didn't look like he was bursting out with powerful moves one after another.

Even Long Zhanpeng still had a feeling in his heart, that is, the moment Ye Yiming's aura soared just now was when he really performed some secret technique. Ye Yiming, who fought with him before, seemed to rely on his own strength.

After discovering this, I have to say that Long Zhanpeng's expression turned extremely ugly.

No, I can't let Ye Yiming survive, I must kill him!

In the end, something seemed to be decided in his heart, and a gleam of light flashed in Long Zhanpeng's eyes.

Swish!
With a slight sway of his figure, Long Zhanpeng dodged to a certain place, and under Ye Yiming's puzzled gaze, his claws danced for a while, and he used several spells.

This is?

Ye Yiming frowned slightly, not knowing what Long Zhanpeng was doing, but at this moment, those most holy men who maintained the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing the Space, saw clearly.

"Ten thousand dragons entering the body! My God! The little prince is going to use ten thousand dragons entering the body!"

An exclamation sounded, and the faces of the more than 200 holy men turned pale instantly.

This so-called Ten Thousand Dragons Entering the Body is not really Ten Thousand Dragons Entering the Body, but another powerful move of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing the Space Formation, which introduces the power of the person who arranged the Ten Thousand Dragons Sealing the Space Formation, gathers together, and bursts out An extremely terrifying force.

Although this move is extremely powerful, the price paid is even more terrifying.

The most direct thing is that the person who arranged the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Dragons to Seal the Space will absorb all the power in his body, and the source of the rules will be severely damaged. Even if he recovers, his cultivation will regress a lot.

This time, more than 200 holy powerhouses, how can they still be calm!
They had already performed the Burning Origin Technique, and most of them had already lowered their cultivation by one level, and those who were at the first level of the Holy Level barely managed to maintain the power of one hundred thousand rules.

But if Wanlong enters the body once it is stimulated, even if it is a strong person who originally possessed the Holy Trinity Realm, after this, he can maintain the Holy Realm, which is already very good.

As soon as he thought of being sucked away by Wanlong after burning a lot of power of rules, all of the more than 200 holy men shouted.

"Little prince, no, this Wanlong can't enter the body and use it!"

"Yes, my lord, please don't do this!"

"Little prince, you can't do this. I am loyal to you. I have burned more than 20 rules of power. If you are now using ten thousand dragons to enter the body, then I am not a powerhouse in the holy realm!"

"My lord..."

Cries for mercy rang out one after another, but Long Zhanpeng was still indifferent, and the speed of waving his hands was getting faster and faster.

Finally, someone's face changed, and he couldn't help but prepare to withdraw his strength and run away.

But it seemed that he had noticed this phenomenon, and Long Zhanpeng let out a cold snort.

Bang bang bang!
There were several explosions, and among the more than 200 holy powerhouses maintaining the formation, there were seven or eight people whose bodies suddenly exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist. Long Fengkong's formation was absorbed into it.

Several holy powerhouses who could call wind and rain in a hundred worlds disappeared like this, leaving no trace in the world!

The appearance of this scene shocked those who were shouting, and their faces turned even paler.

(End of this chapter)