Wangu Long Zun Jue

Chapter 137 The Power of Longzun Fist
Chen Long disappeared suddenly in the center of the sword qi net, and when he reappeared, he was quickly approaching one of the masked men, and when the masked leader was horrified, Chen Long was in the sword qi net without any harm, as if all Jian Qi and Chen Long brushed past each other.

"How is it possible! Could this kid see through all the attacks? He even dodged all the sword energy!" The masked leader who was attacking Chen Long was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Long appeared in front of one of them.

"Have you ever seen a fist the size of a casserole?" Chen Long asked, shaking his fist at the masked man.

The masked man slashed at Chen Long with his sword without the slightest hesitation, but before he could make an attack, Chen Long's fist hit his face.

rumbling...

This guy was blown away by Chen Long's punch, his head deformed in an instant, and then he dragged on the ground for hundreds of meters before stopping. At this time, he had completely lost his breath.

"I announce that the warm-up exercise is officially over, and we will start to get down to business." Chen Long breathed out and stretched his body and said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Long disappeared in place again, his body turned into an afterimage and slid towards another masked man.

Before the opponent could make a move, Chen Long punched him hard.

With a bang, the masked man also flew upside down.

The attack had just ended when Chen Long flashed to another masked man again.

Bang bang bang!
There were three more shocks in a row, and the three masked men flew out backwards.

At this time, there were only two people left standing, and the rest were all killed. One of these two people had reached the ninth level of Concentration Realm, and the other was at the eighth level of Concentration Realm. Looking at Chen Long, their eyes were full of horror and disbelief. Even with their toes, they never thought that Chen Long would be so powerful. He killed six people in the blink of an eye.

"This... this kid is so powerful. He killed one of our people with one move. His strength is simply too high!" The masked man at the eighth level of concentration said in shock.

The masked leader clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that we still underestimated this kid. Dealing with him actually cost us so many people. It's unimaginable that we have such strength at such a young age."

Chen Long looked at the last two masked men with interest, and suddenly disappeared in place again.

"This kid is coming, pay attention!" The masked leader's face changed drastically.

"Longyou Nine Heavens!"

Chen Long stretched his movements to the extreme in an instant, and in an instant, several shadows appeared around him. Even the masked leader didn't know where Chen Long's body was.

"Go to hell!" The masked leader and another masked man attacked all of Chen Long's phantoms regardless of other things.

Boom boom boom!
The continuous attacks even changed the surrounding landscape, but still did not hurt Chen Long at all.

"Dragon Soaring Eight Forms, the sleepy dragon ascends to heaven!"

Suddenly, Chen Long's body appeared in front of the masked man at the eighth level of Concentration, and a tyrannical fist blasted him head-on.

Facing Chen Long's attack, the sword in this man's hand slashed forward with all his strength, emitting a majestic sword energy.

The two forces collided violently, but the masked man's sword energy couldn't stop Chen Long's attack at all, and he was instantly swallowed by the fist wind, and finally flew upside down dozens of meters and fell into a pool of blood.

After finishing this guy, Chen Long's body disappeared again.

The masked leader was extremely horrified, even a little frightened, Chen Long was simply terrifyingly strong, he felt that he was not at the same level as Chen Long.

"Where are you, bastard!" the masked leader roared angrily. He was extremely nervous at this moment and could only vent his anger by roaring.

Suddenly, the masked leader suddenly looked up as if he had sensed something.

At this time, Chen Long was descending from the sky, and a frightening aura erupted from his whole body.

"Today I will let you experience my true strength, Dragon! Zun! Fist!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Long's right hand burst out with a huge burst of true energy, and his body turned into an obvious phantom. In the blink of an eye, the phantom turned into a huge real dragon. The lifelike real dragon hovered in the air, exuding majesty His momentum seemed to devour the world.

Seeing this scene, the masked leader's eyes widened in disbelief, and he lost his voice: "This... what is this! What kind of move is this, what is this thing! There is such a move in this world? No! How can I It may be defeated in your hands, it is impossible!"

Feeling the majestic and incomparable aura of the real dragon, the masked leader was frightened. He concentrated all his true energy into the sword, and attacked the real dragon that was rapidly descending in the air.

Boom!

The real dragon hit the masked leader below head-on, and the two forces collided violently. The violent force caused the ground with a radius of more than ten meters to sink suddenly, all the big trees with a radius of tens of meters collapsed, and even countless deep ravines appeared on the ground All the birds and beasts in the mass grave slope fled in all directions.

The violent force caused the gravel to fly up. When all the dust settled, the masked leader was already lying in the center of the big pit with blood all over his body, and only his breath was left. At this time, his eyes were full of horror and fear, even There is also a trace of regret.

"Phew... The Longzun Fist bursting out at full strength is really cool, this punch should not even be able to catch the Mortal Transformation Realm." Chen Long exhaled lightly, and his mood became more comfortable.

"You...you are a monster!" The masked leader pointed at Chen Long with difficulty and said.

"No, I'm not a monster, I'm Long Zun." Chen Long looked indifferent, and then walked up to the masked leader, "Tell me, which side are you from?"

The masked leader gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Long, and remained silent, obviously not wanting to tell Chen Long who was behind the scenes.

"Don't tell me?" Chen Long raised his brows, "You have to know that death in this world is not terrible. There are things more terrible than death, and that is life is worse than death. If you can experience this feeling without talking about it, I promise You will enjoy it very much."

"I won't tell even if I die." The masked leader sneered.

Chen Long spread his hands, and then directly clasped the guy's head, and a wave of true energy penetrated into the masked leader's head.

"Ah!!" The masked leader let out a hysterical scream, and the veins on his neck burst out instantly. He felt the pain not only from the body, but also from the soul and spirit.

"I... I said..." After only a blink of an eye, the masked leader compromised, and he felt that even death would be much better than the current feeling.

Chen Long let go of this guy's head, curled his lips and said, "It's hard to say, I have to enjoy this feeling, a typical masochist."

At this time, the masked leader was already in so much pain that he could barely feel it, and he said to Chen Long with difficulty: "We are... are..."

(End of this chapter)