Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 153 Blood Dragon

"What battle?"

Xuanyuan Yuerao's beautiful eyes were full of doubts. She felt that Xiao Ling's crazy cultivation could not stop at all. Since she knew Xiao Ling, it seemed that Xiao Ling had been going through the battle training.

"The Lord of Zhenwu City, Jun Liang."

Xiao Ling said: "At the beginning, you were also there, so you naturally knew that I had decided to fight with him."

"After undergoing the baptism of Taihuangchi, I will face him when I break through the realm of King Wu."

At the beginning, in Zhenwu City, he struggled to grow up and experienced several life and death experiences, all of which were mostly attributed to Jun Liang, the lord of Zhenwu City.

During the martial arts competition in the Hundred Cities of Zhenwu City, Junliang wanted to strangle him. If Mr. Lin hadn't acted in time, he would have died a long time ago.

What's more, he has promised Junliu to avenge Junliu's mother.

Therefore, in this battle, he had to go to Yanhuang Arena to kill Junliang.

"You have been traveling for several days, and you are tired after thinking about it."

Xuanyuan Yuerao did not stop Xiao Ling. Since Xiao Ling could resist Xuanyuanhou's three moves, his strength must be terrifying. She firmly believed that Xiao Ling could defeat Junliang, even if Junliang was the lord of Zhenwu City and his strength reached six King Xingwu couldn't survive Xuanyuanhou's three moves.

"How about resting for a few days and making an appointment with Junliang?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling nodded, and said, "I'll just listen to you, I'll rest for a few days first. Then, I'm making an appointment with Junliang to fight Yanhuang Arena."

The two looked at each other and smiled, seeming to be in perfect harmony.

Afterwards, the two returned to the palace, and Xiao Ling came to the original residence.

With a move in his mind, he came to the middle of the holy stele, and came to Junliu's side.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Seeing Xiao Ling appearing in the sacred monument, Junliu's eyes were full of worry, and he walked over immediately.

Xuanyuanhou and Xiao Ling's promise of three strokes, he naturally kept it in his heart.

Moreover, he understood that Xuanyuanhou was the three-star Martial Emperor, No. 1 in the Yanhuang Empire, so powerful.

Xiao Ling is also not weak, breaking through the realm of the Martial King, and opening the door of the Eight Dunjia, his strength also soared.

However, Xuanyuanhou is the Martial Emperor, and the realm between the two is as insurmountable as a moat, so Junliu is no less worried than Xuanyuan Yuerao.

"Didn't Xiao Ling stand right in front of you?"

Long Bijun walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, and said: "I said it just now, Xiao Ling persisted in Xuanyuanhou's three moves, you still don't believe it."

He glanced at Xiao Ling, nodded, and said, "It's really good. You have opened the eight gates to open the armor, but the physical body is different. With the strength of the Martial King, you can resist the attack of the Martial King. If you let you open all the eight gates, Don't you want to become a god in the flesh, and you can completely overthrow many peak powerhouses in the Shenwu Continent!"

"You're going too far."

Xiao Ling smiled, looked at Junliu, and said: "I did resist Xuanyuanhou's three moves. However, the first two moves by Xuanyuanhou were indeed merciful. As for the last move, I used [-]% of my strength. I almost couldn't take it anymore."

Thinking about it now, Xiao Ling still has lingering fears.

He had seen the true strength of the Martial Emperor, if Xuanyuanhou continued to attack, his end would be death.

Fortunately, there were only three moves, and he finally survived with all his might.

"In the end, I still made it through. This matter is considered a successful conclusion."

Xiao Ling waved his hand and said, "Now, I plan to recuperate for a few days, and then make an appointment to fight Jun Liang."

He looked at Junliu, intending to see Junliu's statement.

After all, in the final analysis, Junliang is Junliu's father.

"Brother, you just go ahead."

Jun Liu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He knew that he still had to face this moment, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

In the beginning, Junliu asked Junliang to return all of Junliang's treatment of mother and child.

Junliu opened his eyes, with unprecedented firmness in his eyes, he said: "Brother, I have already severed my friendship with Jun Liangen. When he killed my mother, he was no longer my father."

Xiao Ling nodded and said: "Since you have no worries, I will naturally do my best to avenge you."

"In the past few days, I will stay in the sacred monument to practice."

Xiao Ling has now broken through the realm of Martial King, he can't wait to break through the restriction of the Red Blood Card, and wants to see what opportunities await him.

"Brother, I want to go out."

Junliu said, "There are some things that I need to clarify with Junliang."

"Never mind."

Xiao Ling nodded, expelled Jun Liang from the sacred monument, and said, "Xiao Liu, help me convey the news. In a few days, I will have an appointment with Jun Liang to fight Yanhuang Arena."

"Okay, big brother."

Junliu clasped his fists together and left here just now.

Xiao Ling came to the holy stele again, directly to the place where he was practicing, and began to gather his mind to attack the restriction of the red blood card.

Sure enough, under his crazy impact, the restriction of the red blood card was loosened again, and finally it was directly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon chant resounded through the air, and a flash of red light broke into Xiao Ling's body.

Facing the red light, Xiao Ling naturally took his time, because there was a huge amount of information in his mind.

"Blood Dragon!"

Xiao Ling looked inside the dantian, and found a small red blood-colored dragon entrenched on the dantian. The blood-colored little dragon is vivid and majestic, although it is small, it does not lose the arrogance of a dragon.

"Nurture the blood dragon with the body, use the blood-reversing magic skill, refine the blood energy, inject it into it, and make the blood dragon grow."

Xiao Ling's dark eyes gleamed with light. From the information, Xiao Ling learned that the blood dragon was a trace of dragon soul imprisoned by the red blood card. He used special methods to refine the dragon soul into a blood dragon.

The blood dragon can be cultivated with the blood qi cultivated by oneself, and the strength of the blood dragon can be improved. Finally, the blood dragon can be dispatched outside the body to assist oneself in fighting.

Xiao Ling had never heard of such a strange method.

Now, Xiao Ling knew that the strength of the blood dragon in his body had already reached the level of Martial King, if he dispatched it, it would indeed be a great help.

With a movement of his mind, the blood dragon entrenched in the dantian opened its eyes, and with a movement of its body, it swept out of Xiao Ling's body and came outside.

A powerful dragon power emanated from Xuelong's body, Long Bijun's pupils in the distance shrank sharply, and looked in the direction of Xiao Ling's cave. With a movement of his body, he rushed towards the cave.

"Xiao Ling, what happened!"

Long Bijun rushed in directly, and said, "Why is there a breath of a dragon here!"

His prototype is the Bi-eyed Octococcus Jiao, with a trace of dragon blood on his shoulders, and he felt the pressure of a blood, which shocked him, so he came to the cave in a hurry.

"what is this!"

However, when he saw the bloody little dragon in front of Xiao Ling, Long Bijun stood there stupidly.

He could feel that the blood on this blood dragon was completely orthodox dragon blood!
But why did Xiao Ling have such a blood dragon!
"You can call it a blood dragon."

Xiao Ling played with the blood dragon, because the blood dragon was one with his mind, he could control the blood dragon's thoughts, therefore, he could control every move of the blood dragon.

Seeing the shocked look on Long Bijun's face, Xiao Ling's heart moved, and the blood dragon flew out immediately and came to Long Bijun.

"Roar."

The blood dragon let out a roar, and the mighty dragon majesty appeared. This made Long Bijun sit paralyzed on the ground. This was the suppression of his natural blood. big.

"My god, Xiao Ling, I admire you too!"

Long Bijun got up, his face was pale and ugly, this was the most embarrassing time since his debut.

However, he was a little excited to see the real Dragon Clan.

"Xiao Ling, you blood dragon, how did you get it?"

Long Bijun's eyes lit up, as if seeing a treasure, staring at the blood dragon, he stretched out his hand, stroked the blood dragon, and said, "Why don't you lend me this blood dragon to play with first?"

"It doesn't like you."

Xiao Ling showed a playful smile, and with a thought, Xuelong bit Long Bijun's finger, causing the latter to let go of his hand in pain.

call out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the blood dragon returned to Xiao Ling's side, and let Xiao Ling caress him, very well-behaved.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, I beg you, let me play."

Long Bijun came to Xiao Ling's side brazenly. He knew that the blood of this blood dragon was the orthodox dragon blood, and he would not be mistaken.

He looked at the blood dragon with glowing eyes. It was the first time he had seen a blood dragon with the blood of the dragon clan. As if he had discovered a new world, his face was full of excitement besides excitement.

Seeing that the blood dragon was very obedient and listened to Xiao Ling's words, Long Bijun's original high posture immediately changed, and he turned his face faster than a book, and even massaged Xiao Ling's shoulders.

"What do you want to do?"

Xiao Ling gave Long Bijun a blank look. Frankly speaking, the blood dragon is equivalent to a clone of him. Long Bijun's eyes salivated, as if seeing a beautiful woman, which made Xiao Ling a little nauseous.

Not only that, but in order to play with the blood dragon, the proud Long Bijun also called him Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, which made people wonder if there was something bad in Long Bijun's belly.

Long Bijun said: "Look at it. This is the first time I've seen a real dragon."

"You have already seen clearly, this is a blood dragon."

Xiao Ling said: "If there is nothing else, I will practice."

"Don't, don't, I'll tell you."

Long Bijun pondered for a moment, then said: "If I'm not mistaken, this blood dragon is a dead thing. But why does it look like a living thing?"

Xiao Ling said: "Because I control the blood dragon. As for how I got the blood dragon, I don't want to tell you."

Seeing Xiao Ling's direct refusal, Long Bijun quickly said: "I don't really have any other intentions. I'm just interested in the blood of the blood dragon. After all, you also know that my prototype is Jiao. The ultimate goal of our Jiao is to transform. Jackie Chan."

"It's just that I haven't seen dragons. Now, seeing this blood dragon, I understand that there are still dragons in this world."

Long Bijun couldn't help but sighed, and said: "Now, seeing Brother Xiao actually has a blood dragon, I sincerely admire it. Brother Xiao, you are truly a god!"

As he said that, Long Bijun looked at Xiao Ling with admiration on his face, which made Xiao Ling's scalp tingle and he felt a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)