Peerless God of War

"Elder martial brother, shall we go?" the disciples of Tiansheng college looked at the strong man and said. They had seen the strong man eat in the hands of the ancient wind before, and they were a little hesitant.

"Go, this boy is really weird and powerful. Although he has only eight cultivation accomplishments in soul forging realm, his strength is really stronger than those guys I met before. Just in this way, if you defeat him, there should be no one in xianlongmen soul forging realm."

The strong man grinned. Although he had suffered a dark loss before, he didn't think that the ancient style could beat him. He was just caught off guard.

"Shua"

His voice fell, his feet fell to the ground, and his body rushed out, chasing after the ancient wind.

A quarter of an hour later, there are thousands of challenge platforms in the martial arts arena of xianlongmen. It is a place for xianlongmen disciples to compete and Practice on weekdays. However, today, it is really very lively, surrounded by thousands of people, and the number is increasing.

On the challenge arena in the center of the martial arts arena, a figure in blue stood with his hands behind his back, which is an ancient style. His eyes were deep and looked at the distant sky, where a strong dark shadow was approaching rapidly.

"Bang"

The earth trembled and a figure fell on the ground. It was the strong man.

"Boy, give me your name."

The strong man looked at the ancient wind, clenched his hands and heard a crackling sound. The black airflow surging on the body impacted the floor of the challenge arena and cracks appeared. The fierce breath spread from him.

"Antique."

"Stone dragon."

"Stone dragon? After today, you can change your name to stone worm." Gu Feng grinned with a sarcastic smile.

"Presumptuous, boy, I'll break your teeth later."

The stone dragon roared, the lines on his body emitted a weak light, and the breath surged. The whole person rushed towards the ancient wind in an instant.

"Well done."

In the eyes of the ancient wind, there was also a flash of pure light. The star glass body appeared. In a moment, it turned into a dark golden glass. Unexpectedly, it waved its fist and roared towards the stone dragon with heavy pressure.

"Elder Fang, I'm afraid it's not a good choice for you xianlongmen to challenge Shilong with a boy in the soul forging realm." two figures appeared on the distant stand, and one of the old men in Black opened his mouth to the old man in black.

The silver robed old man glanced at the black robed old man, and a shade of vulture flashed in his eyes, but a smile flashed in his eyes and said, "it doesn't hurt. Even if he fails, he will experience him at that time. Elder Shi should be careful. Your disciples of Immortal Dragon's gate must not underestimate the enemy and fall into the hands of an eight heavy youth in soul forging territory."

"I'm not worried about this. I'm just a disciple of eight times in the soul forging realm. I can't hold the stone dragon's fist." Shi Changlao of tianbiology college said confidently.

Fang Changlao also flashed a sneer in his eyes. He knew the name of the ancient style. Even the peak martial cultivation of soul forging realm could defeat it, but he was still worried. After all, the stone dragon is not an ordinary peak martial cultivation in the soul forging realm.

"Bang"

On the challenge arena, the black figure and the dark golden giant collided in an instant, and the earth shaking sound sounded like a flood bell in the sky. The two people's bodies trembled, and the terrible force collision directly smashed the floor under their feet, and cracks also spread on the challenge arena.

"Poof"

After the collision, the ancient wind's dark golden star glass body was directly broken. The power of the stone dragon is really terrible. It is the strongest person the ancient wind has ever seen in the flesh.

"It seems that your forged martial arts is not very good, not comparable to my black body." Shi Long looked at the ancient wind and said with a laugh.

The people at the scene also turned pale. They didn't expect that the powerful golden body condensed by the ancient wind was blown out in an instant. The power of the stone dragon was really terrible.

"Come again."

The ancient wind burst and drank, and the dark golden star glass body appeared. With his feet on the ground, he rushed towards the stone dragon again.

"Bang Bang..."

A dull voice kept ringing. Their bodies collided on the challenge arena, and the challenge arena had broken directly in the fierce collision between them. The dark golden golden body condensed from the ancient style was re condensed after being burst, and the whole nine paths of caution were broken. However, in such a violent collision, the shining lines on the stone dragon became dim.

"You can catch my nine fists only by physical strength. As an eight fold martial artist in soul forging territory, you are proud of yourself even if you fail." Shi Long said solemnly looking at Gu Feng.

The old style smiled calmly: "failure, who said I would fail."

"Shua"

The voice fell, his body twinkled and rushed towards the stone dragon again.

"Without the dark gold colored glass and gold body, I dare to touch me and die." Shi Long looked at the ancient wind and smiled ferociously: "stone King fist."

"Boom"

A terrible breath rose from him, and the fierce breath behind him condensed into a virtual shadow of GAODA. It also shook its fist and blasted past the ancient wind.

With one blow, it seemed that even the stars would fall. The whole earth was shaking, and the challenge arena under their feet was directly broken.

Gu Feng's face was dignified. Even if this fist was the peak martial cultivation of soul forging realm, he didn't dare to welcome his edge.

"War."

The ancient wind was not afraid. With a loud roar, pieces of cyan dragon scales emerged. His whole arm seemed to turn into a dragon arm, and a faint sound of dragon singing sounded. The ancient wind also collided with the falling fist in an instant.

"Bang"

The ground shook, and the broken challenge arena under their feet could not withstand such a fierce attack. It broke directly, turned into powder and dispersed.

Countless powders scattered, blocking everyone's eyes. Everyone looked anxiously at the front and wanted to know who won this encounter.

"Whew"

A moment later, a figure shot out of the smoke and fell heavily on the ground. His body was broken, half knelt on the ground, his face was pale, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the figure, many disciples of Immortal Dragon's gate were stunned and turned pale. Because the figure is the ancient style, doesn't it mean that even the ancient style is not the opponent of the stone dragon.

"Boom"

A group of disciples of Tiansheng college burst into a burst of cheers. They looked at many disciples of xianlongmen with bright eyes.

"Fang Changlao, it seems that we are better this time." said Shi Changlao of the holy college with a pleased look on his face that day.

Fang Changlao's face was livid, and he snorted coldly and didn't say anything.