Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

"It's the time. I haven't recognized myself yet. I don't know how you two survived and wasted food in the past ten years."

Qin fan became impatient, holding the dragon fist in both hands, calm and self-contained, and a vast breath came naturally.

Zhao Jiuyou was killed by chance. He just took this opportunity to practice himself and test his strength.

He knows more about the importance of fighting than anyone else. Blindly cultivating is a human form pill, which is useless. Fighting is the shortest way to improve himself.

A long drink, like an arrow away from the string to the general pressure to long Kun, hands cut in the past, holding up a long virtual shadow.

Long Kun didn't dare to be careless. He quickly put on a good posture, clenched his fists with both hands, presented the momentum of Tai Chi, and formed a defensive wall in front of him.

He has been practicing for such a long time. This battle of life and death is doomed to be a battle between the dragon and the tiger. It's hard to say who will win or who will be weak.

"Since you think your body is incomparable, I will defeat you where you are most confident today, so that you can understand what is the real pride of heaven!"

Before the sound of the people to come, naked to kill down, as heavy as ten thousand Jun, unlike ordinary people can send out the strength.

At this stage, long Kun has already made a real fire. Usually, he has already run away, but since Qin fan dares to crush his self-confidence like this, he must fight to death.

"I don't know who gave you the courage, even if the people who came out alive from the sky waterfall, today let you understand what is the real devil!"

There is a light grain on long Kun's body, which is full of fire red. It seems that the God of fire came down to earth, and the figure of Qin fan crisscrossed together.

With the powerful force of thunder, every movement must cause the roar of the earth. The towering trees around them are like two fierce beasts in the form of human beings.

Mu Youcai's eyebrows are locked beside him. They move too fast. It's hard for him to start. His eyes are tangled. He doesn't know what to do next.

Now he has lost the first chance, the most important thing is that just now he has tried, and even has no way to break Qin fan's defense.

Qin fan's physical defense today is comparable to that of the cubs of ancient fierce beasts. Although there is still a certain distance, it is definitely a abnormal existence in the eyes of ordinary friars.

"What kind of boy is he? Like a savage, he not only has great power, but also has immortal cultivation magic to protect his body." Inadvertently see next to Zhao Jiuyou's body, wood Youcai mouth twitch two times, the heart can't say what is the feeling.

They lived in the same era with Zhao Jiuyou, fighting for many years, Zhao Jiuyou died, there is a kind of rabbit dead fox sad feeling, suddenly spread a sense of desolation.

"Come along, or he won't win by himself!"

At this time, Qin fan's right dragon fist, like a real dragon, was fighting with long Kun. His left hand suddenly released, and he kneaded the formula in his hand. An old and simple tripod came out and smashed in the direction of Mu Youcai.

Long Kun who said that the body is strong, but compared with him, it is still a little bit worse, and it has a tendency to dominate.

"To die!"

At the most arrogant age, long Kun's face turned red and roared, and his red color became more intense.

It's a naked insult. Let him have a hand If it is spread, it will definitely affect the reputation. I can already expect that scene.

With the outbreak of Longkun, the breath on the body is rising, which is the degree of perfection of Qi training! I don't know how many years I have stayed here.

"Why do you have red veins on your body, and what is the cultivation method?"

Qin fan a Leng, the face has a puzzled look, soliloquy like opening way, in front of this scene in the past and did not contact.

Asked to take the type of training, and only seven days such a short time, has not yet had time for his systematic introduction.

"Boy, it's an ancient way to practice your body. You can't know it. I suffer ten times more than you. How can you know how much I have paid?"

Long Kun's breath finally reached the peak. He didn't continue to talk. Behind him, a fiery red figure suddenly emerged, condensed together with his huge fist and went away.

Every day and night in the volcano group of practice, although not as good as the sky waterfall, but his efforts are absolutely no worse than anyone else.

Cultivation is originally a process of going against the sky. No one can take a shortcut. If you want to get ahead, you have to work thousands of times.

"Don't you think my name of Mu Youcai is really just talking about it, boy, let you know what cultivation is today!"

Mu Youcai finally went mad, and the green shadow appeared behind him. In the seal of the black dragon in his body, there were countless black dragon Qi illusions, which gathered in the vegetation around him and attacked Qin fan.

Canglongqi is flexible and changeable. It has several forms of attack. Immersed in it for many years, they don't know how many times as much as Qin fan.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that canglongqi could be used in this way. There's also some ancient martial arts. It sounds very interesting."Qin fan smiles, does not put on the heart at all, fiercely toward behind a step, body high jump tens of meters, like a killing God from the sky.

"Withered forever!"

With a long roar and sharp eyes, he looks like a young eagle. He crosses countless virtual shadows and lives near daolongkun. He has a killing intention in his eyes.

This is his first fight in a real sense. There are a lot of unskilled places, but everything can be made up for.

The most terrifying thing is that the fighting consciousness is extremely strong. Every time you find a mistake, you can make it up. You can say that you are a born fighting madman.

Although this kind of fighting consciousness can be tempered in the day after tomorrow, a person with strong innate consciousness is definitely a terrible fighting machine if he is trained subjectively in the day after tomorrow.

Boom!

In the face of the heavy fist, there was a grim smile in long Kun's eyes. "It's in this fist that we'll win or lose."

Forced to take a breath, all the black dragon Qi in the body emerged, and Qin fan met the real dragon boxing.

The next moment, long Kun's eyes were shocked. The next time he blurted out, "impossible!"

There was no time to react, so he flew directly to the rear, with countless blood bursting out of his body, dyeing the whole land.

At this time, Qin fan's hands were on his back. It was visible to the naked eye that his right arm was shaking slightly. His eyes were ferocious and twisted gradually.

Long Kun's last blow was hard on his right arm. Although his defense was withered for ages, he was also not comfortable.

"Gulu!"

Mu Youcai subconsciously steps back toward the back. Looking at this scene, he can't believe his eyes.

Zhao Jiuyou can be said to have died of carelessness, but long Kun gave full play to all his strength. Even so, he was not Qin fan's opponent.

"What is the cultivation of this boy? Why does he feel that he broke my defense in a moment?"

Dragon Kong lies on the ground and coughs up blood. At least he has broken more than ten bones and collapsed his sternum. Fortunately, he is a physical practitioner and has strong vitality. Otherwise, he would have died.