Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 23 The Runaway Little White Cat
On the broad body of the sword, there is a little bit of aura, and the sharp blade is as simple as cutting tofu.

It was actually a low-grade spiritual weapon!
Spiritual weapons are treasures that can only be used by those who are strong in the Transcendent Realm. They are not as powerful as those that can amplify true qi, and their materials are extremely hard.

That's why Bronze dared to cross the sword in a hurry.

"when!"

However, when Long Hao's fist hit the sword body, ear-piercing roars erupted.

Then, Gu Tong was horrified to find that the tough sword body was bent, and a powerful force made his arms numb, and even the tiger's mouth was broken.

Under the pain, he subconsciously let go of his palm, and the spiritual weapon sword suddenly flew out.

"What a terrifying power, is he really just a physical body?"

If the first punch might have been a fluke, then this second punch, everyone saw it for real.

Long Hao was like a humanoid tyrannosaur, his domineering punches could destroy everything.

"At the second level of the Transcendent Realm, that's all."

Long Hao's left hand is behind his back, his right fist is pointing at the bronze, playing like a young God of War, his gaze is contemptuous, and he is the only one!
"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Dazed for a moment, Bronze suddenly let out a beast-like roar, and a mighty true energy gushed out of his body, making his whole body distorted and ferocious.

In the face of a boy in the physical state, with just two punches, his spirit weapon was blown away. The great humiliation made him extremely sad and indignant.

With a roar, most of the zhenqi in Bronze's body gathered in his right arm, and the shining and dense thunder light condensed on his fist, dazzling like stars.

As he punched out, a violent and destructive aura immediately spread, causing the air in front of him to explode directly.

High-grade martial arts—Thunderstorm Fist!

Bronze's eyes are extremely fierce, and the two sides are so close, he believes that Long Hao will never be able to resist.

Once hit by thunderstorm boxing, the fragile physique of the mortal state alone will definitely not be able to resist the destructive power of the thunderbolt's true energy, and it can easily suppress and kill the opponent.

And in order to be sure, his left hand also released the little zhenqi left, and turned into a big zhenqi hand to grasp the spiritual weapon sword in the air, attacking Long Hao's back.

This move is not unruly, if he is caught off guard, Long Hao may capsize in the gutter.

"Hey, do you still want to take it back?"

However, Long Hao was obviously on guard, and he had quick eyes and quick hands. When Gu Tong mobilized his true energy, he took the lead in throwing out both fists.

The left hand fist is mighty and mighty, evolving into a Ziwei emperor star, suppressing the world.

The right fist is unstoppable, bursting with dazzling starlight, like a comet hitting the ground, shattering the void.

"Ziwei Township!"

"Shake the light and shatter the void!"

With both fists out, Long Hao's body seemed to be roaring like big dragons, and the power released was like a tide.

Rumble!
Indistinctly, a Purple Myrtle Emperor Star descended from the sky, unleashing an incomparable fist force, which directly shattered a large piece of berserk Thunder Qi.

At the same time, the dazzling starlight was like a roaring giant dragon, piercing through the void and universe, and directly shattered the big bronze hand with zhenqi, and even half of his arm was directly shattered by the domineering punch.

Halfway through the flight, the great sword lost control and fell down again.

"Brother!"

"Brother Bronze!"

There were exclamations from behind, which contained grief and resentment.

At some point, the remaining three strong men in the physical body took advantage of the situation to come to Long Hao's back, mobilized all their strength, and launched a powerful blow.

"Thunderclap!"

The three of them performed the same unique move, and their strengths complemented each other, fused together, and turned into a huge thunder palm print, bombarding them.

Obviously, as early as when Bronze made his move, they had discussed to attack Long Hao from all directions.

Although Thunder Palm is only a middle-grade martial art, it has already been cultivated to the extreme by them, and the power of the three of them has even faintly reached the level of the Transcendent Realm.

Although it was not as good as Bronze's Thunderstorm Fist, Long Hao would definitely suffer serious injuries if he was hit. After all, he didn't have a body shield with real energy, and his attention was all on Bronze, leaving his back empty.

"It's really insidious enough."

Long Hao smiled coldly, even though his back was empty, it didn't mean he was defenseless.

At the same time as the three of them made their moves, Long Hao woke up the sleeping little white cat with a shrug of his shoulders: "Dragon cub, don't sleep, let daddy kill them!"

"Meow meow……"

Waking up in sleep, the little white cat ran away immediately, its big eyes turned blood red instantly, and the devilish energy rose for a while, as if a sky-swallowing dragon woke up.

"Fuck, back, back."

Long Hao was also taken aback, he didn't expect the little guy to be so angry about getting up, and he pouted behind him.

But the little guy didn't question Long Hao's order, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at the three men who were attacking from behind, his blood-red pupils burst into strands of dark golden sternness.

"hiss……"

At that moment, the three of them gasped at the same time, their backs shivered, and their scalps felt numb as they felt being watched by a prehistoric beast.

"Roar!"

The runaway little white cat roared like a dragon, its soft and lovely face suddenly became fierce, its hair and tail stood upright, and it entered an attacking state.

call out!
The little white cat jumped forward, with the momentum of a dragon roaring, and jumped head-on in front of the thunder palm print, and then swiped its two paws on its chest.

Stab it!

Stab it!

Following the two dark golden sharp lights, the mighty and powerful thunder palm prints split apart, and it took a long time before the two dark golden paw prints disappeared in the void.

The three of them stared wide-eyed in astonishment and froze on the spot. They didn't understand why a weak kitten had such domineering power, smashing their joint attack with just one blow.

"I have warned you a long time ago, don't underestimate it."

Immediately, Long Hao's voice came, full of playful meaning.

The three of them were startled, recalling what you said before Long Hao, and the image of the fierce dragon when the little white cat entered the attacking state, and suddenly realized.

"Could it be..."

"Could it really be the cub of the Sky Devouring Dragon?"

Although they all felt that this idea was a bit crazy, it was obvious that Long Hao hadn't lied to them from the very beginning, but was just teasing them.

Unfortunately, they have no time to regret it.

The little white cat in the attacking state was extremely irritable. After tearing up the thunder's palm print, it rushed towards the three of them.

puff!puff!puff!
The little white cat's movements were swift and flexible, like a ghost. The three guys in the physical state had no time to react, and their necks were torn apart by their sharp claws.

The three looked terrified, hesitated and couldn't speak, and subconsciously covered their necks, but the scalding blood still couldn't stop gushing out.

The little white cat's claws were extremely sharp, and it seemed that it was all angry about getting up on the three of them. The claws were merciless, not only shredding the artery but also the trachea, almost breaking the entire neck.

(End of this chapter)