Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 100
Ling Yunfeng is only over a hundred years tall, but it is as straight as a sword, as if it wants to pierce the sky and go straight into the sky.

The battle platform is located on the top of the peak. It is a high platform with a height of one foot and a length of thirty feet.

For the strong in the Transcendent Realm, the area is not too large, so if you want to fight guerrilla warfare, you have no room to advance and retreat. Once you fall off the battlefield, you will lose.

If you want to win, you can only attack with courage.

Either drive the opponent off the stage, or fall on the way to attack.

Long Hao's opponent was a young man with a fair face and cold eyes. His cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level of the Transcendent Realm, and his whole body revealed a sharp look.

"Chen Yun!"

"Long Hao!"

The two jumped onto the battle stage, stood still relative to each other, and clasped fists at the same time.

At this time, the surroundings of the battle stage were already full of people. Apart from the contestants who were also in the first group, there were also many inner disciples who came to see the excitement.

"Chen Yun's luck is good, he met an unknown junior in the first match."

"The Variety Flying Knife——Chen Yun, has the ability to leapfrog challenges. There should be no suspense in this first match."

Everyone folded their arms with a relaxed attitude of watching a play, as if they had foreseen the outcome of the competition.

After all, Long Hao had been promoted to the inner sect not long ago, and his reputation was not obvious. Although he once defeated Zhu Biao, who was in the sixth level of the Transcendent Realm, and caused a sensation, it is still impossible for this group of inner sect elites to take him seriously.

"war!"

The host of the competition was a disciple of the Divine Ability Realm of the Inspection Hall.

As soon as he gave an order, the scene suddenly became quiet, only the two mighty auras on the battle platform collided together.

Chen Yun, with cold eyes, didn't say a word of nonsense, and shot a throwing knife with his hands.

The throwing knife was only three inches long, and looked like a starlight from a distance.

But the speed was extremely fast, and a storm of vigor was set off in an instant, giving people the feeling that a big python rushed over.

This is a means of gathering Qi to form an image, and it has extremely strong power.

"How many flying knives do you think Long Hao can block?"

"Hey, I don't know the true strength of this guy, maybe even one of them can't stop him."

The two stern young people off the field seemed to know Chen Yun's strength very well, and they chatted with chuckles.

But the next moment, the smiles on their faces froze.

Long Hao standing on the stage didn't move, facing the whistling flying knife, he stretched out a hand and grabbed it.

"Fuck, catch the throwing knife with bare hands, this guy..."

The two stern young men were quite surprised, they knew the terrifying power of the flying knife, not to mention the fleshy palm, even gold and iron could be torn to pieces.

"Aren't you a fool?"

However, in that seemingly fragile palm, a violent thunder light suddenly burst out, directly shattering the vigor, and the sharp flying knife was directly caught in Long Hao's hand like this.

"A medium-grade spiritual weapon."

Playing with the flying knife in his hand, Long Hao showed a slight smile: "The speed is good, but the power is too weak."

After saying that, Long Hao flicked his fingers, and the flying knife turned towards Chen Yun.

hold head high……

The flying knives burst out, and the aroused energy was like a giant dragon rushing across, and the surrounding air burst into explosions.

"what?"

Chen Yun turned pale with shock, feeling a huge oppressive force rushing towards his face.

He played a spell, trying to control his flying knife, but the flying knife was suppressed by a terrible force, and the connection with him had long been severed.

He had no choice but to throw two throwing knives again.

The power of those two flying knives was not even a little bit worse than the one shot by Long Hao, but they only shook the trajectory of the flying knives, whistling past Chen Yun's ears.

hula la...

Like a hurricane passing through, a deep gully was left on the battle platform.

Chen Yun's body-protecting zhenqi exploded directly, and a bloody mouth was inexplicably split on his cheek, which was actually torn apart by the fierce energy.

Now, Chen Yun no longer dared to underestimate Long Hao.

He stretched out his hand and tore it off, throwing off the large robe, and a silver gleaming cold light suddenly appeared all over his body.

Taking a closer look, Chen Yun's arms, waist, thighs and even the insteps... were all covered with throwing knives, as if he was wearing a set of armor connected with flying knives, with only one head exposed.

"Damn it, aren't you afraid of scratching the egg?" Long Hao's eyes widened, quite surprised.

"Flying knives change forever, thousands of stars fall!"

Suddenly, Chen Yun seemed to be dancing alone, with every punch and kick, there were throwing knives bursting at him...

The densely packed flying knives soared through the sky, like thousands of stars falling from the sky.

This move not only has an extremely wide range, but also all the flying knives seem to form a knife formation, and their power is integrated, and their power has been enhanced by countless times.

"Go back!"

The people around the battle platform retreated one after another.

Even the supernatural power disciples who presided over the big competition also mobilized mana to protect their bodies.

Thousands of flying knives fell down like stars, and the entire mountain might be flattened.

On the battle stage, Long Hao held his head high and held his chest high, facing such a huge offensive, he did not back down.

Mobilizing the prehistoric power in his body, he punched out fiercely.

Accompanied by bursts of dragon chants, it seemed as if thousands of golden dragons roared out, merging into a huge round of scorching sun, as if they wanted to compete with the sun above the nine heavens.

The sun is rising!

Heat waves billow, and the void twists.

Everyone only felt a burning pain in their eyes, as if they were about to be burned into two holes.

"Extraordinary, when did Xing Dou Fist become so powerful?"

Everyone is puzzled.

The 36-style Star Dou Fist is only comparable to the best martial arts at its highest level, but in Long Hao's hands, it seems to have the support of mana, forming a boundless supernatural power to suppress the world.

That's right, the quality and strength of Long Hao's true qi now is comparable to the magic power of a supernatural powerhouse.

This is a perfect control of power, even ordinary martial arts moves can display earth-shattering power in Long Hao's hands.

At the same time, thousands of flying knives formed falling stars, and under the horizontal push of the boundless sun, they exploded and flew out.

Like a piece of meteorite, it fell from the mountain peak, smashing out huge deep pits one after another.

With a bang, Chen Yun fell off the battle platform, black smoke rising from his ragged clothes, and he completely lost his fighting power.

This is still the case when Long Hao kept his hand, otherwise this punch would have blown him up long ago.

"Grass, are you kidding me..."

"One punch, one punch and Chen Yun is defeated!"

"Who is this Long Hao?"

Everyone was surprised, this result greatly exceeded their expectations.

At this time, there was also a cold gaze projected over from the crowd, looking at Long Hao's back, full of malice.

"interesting!"

Sensing the sudden malice, Long Hao turned around abruptly, and locked on a vulture man sitting cross-legged on a boulder.

From the very beginning, that person had inexplicably developed malice towards him, as if there was some deep hatred.

"The ghost wind who was ninth on the last potential star list?"

(End of this chapter)