Legend of Fighting Emperor

Zhuang Wenlong, who was still on guard, was stunned. Hm? Cloud, fog flag?

It is my little brother's magic treasure again. The stone cauldron in midair and the sudden fog blocked his line of sight. Zhuang Wenlong's heart suddenly tensed up, and immediately used the golden-purple dragon sword to slash out three more times.

Zhuang Wenlong immediately raised the purple gold dragon sword horizontally in front of him as if he sensed something. At the same time, a teleportation talisman appeared in his hand, and with a pinch, his figure blurred, about to disappear from where he stood in the blink of an eye. However, just how fast was the thunder-fire electric knife's dragon-body sword beam, and how close was it, when Zhuang Wenlong's figure had dissipated to the majority of the time, he still managed to slash the treasure sword. The treasured sword shined brightly. A golden dragon shadow let out a mournful dragon cry, and the purple-golden sword suddenly dimmed a little. Zhuang Wenlong's right hand once again went numb, and then, Zhuang Wenlong appeared beside the Profound Iron Crystal Gate as he spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

After an incense worth of time, Mu Xuan slowly sat up.

Zhuang Wenlong did not take out any of his storage bag s. It seemed that he still had a lot of tricks up his sleeves. In terms of overall combat, I'm sure I won't be able to last ten rounds under him.

Mu Xuan sat there and thought about it slowly.

However, today, the combination of my psychokinesis and my magic treasure also gave him a surprise attack. The fact that this thunder-fire electric knife could form the electric net and the lightning bolt was also beyond his expectations. However, my sword arts are too few. It's only two moves, one of them is' Rushing Thunder Style 'and the other is' Long River Sunset '. In the case of ever-changing enemies, it would certainly become more and more clumsy. Hm, I should speed up the practice of the first move of the < Thunder Sword's Remnant >, 'Thunderbolt Blaze Stone'. When I was fighting with him, my cultivation was obviously not as good as his, and the realm and strength I used was also a big difference. If I can learn this move, 'Thunderbolt Blaze Stone', then it will definitely increase my strength. Because, when compared to his cultivation base, it didn't increase at all, even a sudden increase in speed could increase his strength.

Un, also, my physical fitness is obviously weaker than his by more than a level, so every time we fight, I would be injured too much, so I have to increase the speed of my < Pentavirin > — — Thunder Vajra cultivation. One Thunder Vajra said that spirit meat was red in color, and tendons, bones, and profound stones. A bolt of lightning went into my body, tearing my lungs apart. Although I've already reached spirit flesh and a shade of red, the Profound Bone Stone has not reached this level yet.

Hm? The Profound Bone Stone should be referring to the ability to withstand blows of the bones and reach the level of the Profound Stone, so what about these stone cauldrons? Mu Xuan suddenly thought that if so many stone cauldrons were to take turns attacking him, they would definitely be able to temper his muscles and bones, or maybe even hack and kick them to increase the strength of his muscles and bones. Also, if the lightning from the thunder-fire electric knife could strike his body, would he be able to train his body?

Okay, let's try it later.

Mu Xuan immediately stood up and blinked his left eye. Three seals of spirit force instantly controlled a huge stone cauldron and started smashing at him. Mu Xuan used both of his hands to strike, push his arm, shoulder strike, knee, leg whip, and kick. At the same time, he circulated his body's cultivation, stimulating his muscles and bones to resist.

Three hours later, the skeletons of a young man in the bunker were constantly flying towards his huge stone cauldrons. The stone cauldrons would be blown away the moment they came into contact with them. The youth's entire body was bright red, his spirit meat was blood-red, and his muscles and bones were slowly becoming as hard as iron.

After another six hours, a figure moved as fast as lightning inside the bunker. He performed Wind Controlling Steps like a ghost and caused all sorts of stone cauldrons to crash down on him. However, they did not touch each other. The youth would sometimes kick out, sometimes with a knee, sometimes with a leg over his face, and sometimes with his shoulder towards the middle. When Mu Xuan was cultivating the King Kong Thunder Art, he was actually able to train his Wind Controlling Technique at the same time. The Ru Wei class movement technique just happened to dodge every time it was hit by the stone cauldron that was flying towards him, it was just an inch away from hitting a fatal point.

After another six hours, the hazy light on the top of the bunker turned black. The entire bunker had gone completely dark. It seemed that the sky had already turned dark.

At this time, Mu Xuan's bones had undergone intensive training, and were already as hard as profound iron, so when he struck the wall of the bunker, he did not feel much pain. In addition, a full powered strike had already left a shallow fist mark on the wall.

Mu Xuan sat cross legged and rested for a while.

Mu Yalinger suddenly appeared in a flash and helped Mu Xuan recover his body. So she still had ways to recover from her fatigue. Mu Xuan felt warm in his heart, and suddenly thought of the aura of an ancestor that belonged to Ling'er, and immediately asked. "However, Ling'er still shook her head dejectedly, but then smiled." It's alright, I can't force anything, Elder Brother Xuan. As long as I sense the ancestor's aura, I'll let you know immediately. Alright, I'll stop delaying your practice. Good luck. " With that, he shook his body and returned to his body.

Mu Xuan laughed, and suddenly remembered that the cymbidium had been in closed door cultivation for a long time. Why isn't he awake yet?

He immediately used the psychokinesis to call for her again. The Jade Dragon Mystical Rock in his head was still motionless. Well, don't bother him. Maybe he was at a critical juncture.