Roar!

The fire dragon was young and cast a huge red shadow on the battle platform. The huge mouth of the dragon was covered with sharp teeth and opened in a very exaggerated posture, as if the skull was about to break and bite down at the Tu Ling below.

In an instant, the sudden bite produced extremely strong wind pressure, swept away, and the table top was cut into dense cracks. It can be imagined to what extent the fire dragon bite was strong.

Under the stone platform, the onlookers were surprised to see that Tong Guan's attack was so powerful. Tong Guan's attack was so strong that he could definitely be a good player in the seventh level martial arts.

On the other hand, Tu Ling, Tong Guan's opponent, is only the highest cultivation achievement of the sixth level martial artist. There are no magic soldiers in hand. It's sheer fantasy to want to take Tong Guan. It's ridiculous that Tu Ling still doesn't change his face at the moment, but he will pretend.

In front of the crowd, Qiu Yun and Ji Yue looked at the top of the stone platform without expression.

Not far away from them, heiqi looked at the child crown on the stone platform with joking eyes. Even if ye lingxu suppressed his cultivation to the level of Tu Ling, the combat effectiveness is far from being comparable to that of an ordinary seventh level martial artist.

At present, Tong Guan has just broken through to the seventh level martial arts. Soon, he dares to stand up for Manlong. In his opinion, he is simply looking for his own death!

Under the gaze of many eyes on the scene, Tu Ling, who was swallowed into his stomach by the fire dragon, was silent. Then, his eyes staring at the fire dragon disdained to reveal, and his falling palms suddenly clenched into fists.

"Drink!" Tu Ling drank deeply. The sound carried a torrent of fighting spirit. When he drank, the space trembled. The air within ten feet of him suddenly exploded like a huge balloon pierced. When the air waves rolled, the wail rang through. It was the fire dragon, but it was Tu Ling

The sound of drinking exploded into a fire wave all over the sky.

After drinking the fire dragon, Tu Ling closed his mouth and his face was not proud at all. With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of Tong Guan. The palm of his hand surged and the space was distorted. Then he raised his palm and bombarded out mercilessly.

The palm with fighting spirit expanded rapidly in Tongguan's eyes. The swept energy cut Tongguan's cheeks blue and painful, like a knife. In the severe pain, he finally woke up from the shock of his full blow and explosion.

His face was full of shock. Seeing Tu Ling's fierce palm, he didn't think much and didn't dare to underestimate it. He was full of strong fire and stopped the God of fire stick in front of him like a great enemy.

On his arms, his muscles and veins were open, full of blood, as if to burst, obviously urging his strength to the extreme.

Bang!

Tu Ling's palm print exploded in the middle of the Vulcan stick, and the stick body bent into a bow without stagnation. Tu Ling's ferocious palm power was also printed on the chest of the child's crown through the stick body at this time. The child's crown clothes were instantly broken, the chest was sunken, and the body was shot down the battle platform.

As for the Vulcan stick, it fell on the battle platform, but it was like garbage. Tu Ling didn't look at it.

Shua!

Qiu Yun moved and took Tong Guan down, but the latter's powerful backward force knocked him back seven steps before he stopped. He quickly put Tong Guan on the ground. Seeing that he had fainted and was dying, he even bought healing pills from Zixing and took them.

After taking the healing pill, Tong Guan's dying breath became stronger for a moment. Qiu Yun knew that Tong Guan was all right. He was relieved, stood up and stared at TU Ling on the stage.

At the scene, people looked at the child's crown lying unconscious on the ground, and then looked at TU Ling standing on the stage with his hands on his back without gasping for breath. There was a deafening sound of horror.

"God, what's the matter with Tu Ling? He beat the powerful Tong Guan with one palm. How did he suddenly become so strong?!"

"Some time ago, he went to the heiyuan mountains. Did he get any treasure there?"“ It's mostly like this. He didn't show much in the past. At present, his strength is soaring. Most of them, like Qiu Yun, have obtained the best treasure in the heiyuan mountains. Of course, it's more likely that heiqi and his best treasure. Otherwise, with his strength, how can he suddenly show respect to heiqi

Du Lai? "

"It makes sense. Some of heiqi's and Tu Ling's treasures are so powerful. I don't know how powerful heiqi is. Qiu Yun must be finished today!"

...

"Don't look at me like that. I won't do it with you for the time being. You're Kurosaki's dish." On the stage, Tu Ling looked at the cold Qiu Yun and smiled faintly.

"After I fight him, I'll ask you for advice." Qiu Yun's tone was cold.

"Wait until you beat Kurosaki, but I don't think it's possible." Tu Ling joked and smiled. Then he stopped talking to Qiu Yun and looked at the shocked dragon on his face.

"I have defeated Tong Guan. Fulfill your promise and come up to fight me."

"Of course, if you are afraid, you can be a turtle grandson." Tu Ling jokingly said that before, Manlong disdained to fight him, but now he was shocked by his strength. It's ironic.

Shua!

The people at the scene cast their eyes on the man dragon, with lust in their eyes. From the strength shown by Tu Ling earlier, they are fully capable of fighting the man dragon.

Manlong has always made a promise. This time, he will fight Tu Ling. It's a good play.

"Afraid? Not yet. " The shock in manlongan dissipated. He glanced at the child crown that could be said to have been defeated by Tu Ling. There was a hot sense of war in his eyes. He looked at TU Ling, smiled and swept up the stone platform. His strong body was full of explosive power. There were slight cracks spreading at the landing place

Come on.

The people looked at the two people facing each other on the stone platform and clenched their fists. This battle is really expected!

"Qiu Yun, who do you think will win?" Ji Yue looked at the two people on the stone platform and looked at Qiu yundao next to her.

Qiu Yun shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "today's Tu Ling is not what it used to be. As for the man long, I haven't seen him fight. Where do I know who can win. However, it is certain that the strength of Manlong far exceeds that of Tongguan and will not be defeated immediately. "

During their conversation, on the stone platform, Manlong stared at TU Ling with a wary look in his eyes. The latter, however, was as indifferent as looking at Tong Guan before, without any waves.

"It seems that you are sure to beat me." Man long looked at TU Ling's calmness as if he were a mole ant. He couldn't help joking and laughing.

"Yes."

For his words, Tu Ling nodded calmly and didn't get the slightest color. Like Tu Ling, Manlong couldn't get into his eyes.

"Confident enough, I'll try whether what you said is true."

Manlong not only didn't get angry, but looked at TU Ling standing with his negative hand. Instead, he was full of interest. He no longer had any nonsense. He took a deep breath, closed his mouth tightly, raised his palms and clenched them into fists. With his fists tightened, his center of gravity suddenly sank.

"The first layer of iron stone!"

Boom!

As Manlong's cry fell, his clothes swelled, the Vajra like gray and black fighting storm swept away, the surrounding air was pushed away, and even the stone platform was constantly trembling at this time.

On the storm marsh, Manlong's body was full of gray and black Qi, rubbing the space, hissing and sharp.

At the same time, the skin of Manlong's whole body quickly turned gray black. As for his eyes, they turned into lacquer black, deep as if they contained two dark worlds, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

"The iron and stone body has no level, but the forging skill inherited from the blood of Manlong. Now Manlong has cultivated it to the fifth percentile, which is extremely powerful." Ji Yuemei's eyes saw the surprised color in Qiu Yun's eyes and explained with a smile.

Qiu Yun looked a little shocked. It was originally the forging technique uploaded from the barbarian dragon ancestor. No wonder it seemed to have an abnormal fit with the barbarian dragon, and such a fit could make the barbarian dragon better break out the power of this forging technique.

"Boom!"

On the stone platform, Manlong urged the first layer of the iron body out, swept out the body shape, and the fist seal was like a diamond. It was filled with the powerful power of exploding the rock, tore the sky and blasted out heavily.

In the face of his powerful punch, Tu Ling shook his head, and then directly closed his eyes. In the incredible eyes of countless people, he let Manlong punch him in the chest.

Bang!

The muffled sound rang through, and the ground under Tu Ling's feet was broken, but Tu Ling's body was almost motionless.

"That's awesome. Is the Tu Ling possessed by a monster? The man dragon has always been famous for his strength in our college. However, under the man dragon's fist, the Tu Ling didn't move." Countless people are so frightened that they can't speak, and their mouths are so big that they can stuff chickens.

Man long punched Tu Ling, but he felt it was on a mountain. His fist was shocked. He looked up in shock, looked at TU Ling who closed his eyes and ignored him, stunned, and suddenly smiled.

He grew up, took a long deep breath in the dead atmosphere at the scene, and then roared. The dead atmosphere was immediately broken by him, his fists were suddenly clenched, and the edge air was shaken.

"The sixth layer of iron and stone!"

The roar must be loud. The Manlong's body is far more violent than before. His skin quickly darkens at this time. In a flash, it is as dark as ink. The light shines on it without any reflection.

"Man long is so powerful that he has reached the sixth level of iron and stone cultivation in this period of time!" The scene was startled and thundered.

Roar!

Manlong roared again. His roar was loud, and some sound waves appeared. His drooping eyes suddenly raised to lock Tu Ling. With a fist, the gray and black storm gathered all over his body. The color of the fist seal deepened, and there were drops of dark liquid.

Bang!

When the drop of liquid dropped to the ground and made a hole in the ground, his whole momentum soared and rushed into the sky like a column of air, and then suddenly there were thick muscles and veins in the corners of his eyes.

Roar!

At this time, his roar was like thunder, and his dark iron fist was smashed out. His fist was not very fast, but it was extremely heavy, and his momentum was empty and overbearing, as if he could smash a mountain into pieces.

"What a powerful punch!" The chivalrous wind watching the war made a heartfelt color sound. The power of man long's fist could not be stopped even by ordinary eighth level martial artists. Qiu Yun is also appreciative. Manlong is famous for his strength. It really deserves its reputation.

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