Supreme Doctor Rises in the City

Boom! The Manlong blew out with a fist, and the vigorous breath was overwhelming. Tu Ling's eyes, which were closed, opened, and the golden light bloomed. At this time, his eyes became bright gold. There was no wave in them. The footwall didn't move. He raised his hand and blew out a palm. There was gold under the skin and flesh tissue. When it was

When the palm of the hand and the fist of the Dragon burst together, they turned into bright gold.

Bang!

The sharp air blade shot from the hard shaking place of the fist palms, but the fist palms shook together did not move at all, as if they were welded together.

Seeing this scene, Manlong jumped from the corners of his eyes. His full punch was taken down by Tu Ling? Is this Tu Ling really the Tu Ling he used to know?

He didn't think much. His eyes were full of enthusiasm. With a stamp on the soles of his feet, the gray and black storm condensed into a dark iron fist about the size of more than ten feet. Since then, there was no interval. His fist was heavy, like a black iron casting, and thundered at TU Ling.

"Drink!"

Tu Ling drank deeply, and the sound waves rolled, condensing an extremely powerful tearing force, tearing the iron fist into pieces. However, at this moment, his golden palm shaking with the man dragon was slightly loosened.

"Good chance!" Manlong laughed, his dark fist spread out into his palm, and the black light was thin, which directly shocked the golden palm back. He succeeded in hitting, and his body flashed like lightning behind Tu Ling. The whip legs that had already been ready swept over, and the black light rose, with great bombardment power, and the air was oppressed

It creaks.

Boom!

The whip leg swept through and directly tore through Tu Ling's whole person, but there was no sense of strength, which made Manlong's pupil shrink, but it was a remnant!

Woo! The space fluctuated. Tu Ling appeared in the sky behind the Manlong. His golden hands held each other into hammers and crossed a great arc from top to bottom, just like a meteorite shot from the sky. Although it was small, it contained the terrible power of smashing a large area of the earth. In a flash, it fell quickly on the ground

On the back of the dragon.

Boom!

The fragments of man long's clothes on his back splashed with blood and flesh. Then he stretched straight and vomited blood. The whole man turned into a golden rainbow and shot out of the battle platform!

"How is that possible?!"

Countless people stared at the scene. They didn't expect that Manlong was hit hard by Tu Ling in an instant like Tong Guan.

Boom!

At the moment when Manlong's body was about to shoot out of the stone platform, his palm was pressed out, and the gray and black fighting storm swept through and shook the edge of the stone platform. A strong recoil force came back and shocked him to an end.

The Dragon fell in the shape of a dragon, and his feet fell on the edge of the stone platform. His legs trembled, as if he might fall outside the stone platform at any time.

"Get down by yourself, or I'll break your bones." Tu Ling's face was indifferent and authentic. Even if he hit Manlong hard, he didn't show the slightest pleasure. It seemed that what hit him hard was a trivial weak hand, which was worthless.

"Good."

Kurosaki saw that Tu Ling humiliated Manlong and smiled with satisfaction. When he discussed the problem with Manlong, Manlong refused him, so now he has to pay the price of daring to refuse him.

The atmosphere around the stone platform was oppressive. People looked at the badly wounded man long and the unharmed Tu Ling. For a moment, Tu Ling was speechless. He was so strong that it was easy to fight. It is estimated that only Wu Qianqiu could deal with him.

Unfortunately, Wu Qianqiu is not in Yuntian college now.

"Can this Tu Ling be dressed up by Ye lingxu?" At this time, such an idea suddenly burst out of xiafeng's heart, and he had this idea because Tu Ling was too strong, and Tu Ling showed respect to Kurosaki.

After the idea came out, Xia Feng looked at TU Ling carefully. A moment later, he shook his head. Tu Ling or the previous Tu Ling, no matter his breath, appearance and voice, had not changed. It could not be easy for others.

Moreover, the skill used by Tu Ling has no slightest similarity with ye lingxu.

Tu Ling is so powerful. Xia Feng thinks it is more likely that he has inherited in heiyuan mountains like Qiu Yun and others, or heiqi has some resources with Tu Ling, which makes Tu Ling so powerful.

"No matter what the situation is, there is no doubt that Tu Ling is powerful. Only Wu Qianqiu can hold him down in the advanced class. Unfortunately, he took the task of arresting the three demons of the blood spirit family."

Xia Feng looked at TU Ling and whispered softly.

Tu Ling, standing on the stone platform, saw that Wu Qianqiu didn't get down to the stone platform quickly. He smiled indifferently and said, "since you don't retreat, now I'll break your bones one by one."

With that, Tu Ling roared out a bright golden light in his hand. He took a step and walked quickly towards the man dragon.

He grinned at the edge of the stage, and then he looked at the dragon's back slowly and quickly

After that, Manlong's mouth closed tightly, and his hands changed into dazzling. The next moment, he printed a point, grabbed his palm suddenly, and the black on his skin flowed away like a tide.

In a twinkling of an eye, Manlong's skin color returned to normal, but his face was very pale, and everyone could not detect the slightest breath on him.

The crowd immediately looked at the head of man long's fist. Man Long's fist spread out at the moment, revealing the black to extreme stone grinding pattern in the palm. Its shape was simple and filled with the air of antiquity, as if it had been inherited from ancient times and had a sense of vicissitudes of years.

With the appearance of this ordinary looking stone roller, Tu Ling stepped quickly. Between his eyebrows, a dignified color appeared for the first time since he fought with the child crown.

"This is the most powerful killing move in iron and stone skill, an inherited skill in my blood. I've been immersed in it for a long time. I just cultivated it a few days ago. Now please taste it."

Manlong smiled faintly. Although the corners of his mouth were bloody, he still showed his self-confidence. Then he pointed his toes and came to the sky in front of Tu Ling. His palm was facing the sun in the sky. Then he leaned, and the stone in his palm was pressed against Tu Ling suddenly!

"The roller of years!"

Boom! The black light surged, and the stone grinding pattern engraved on the palm of his hand burst out. It expanded rapidly against the wind. In an instant, it became huge and filled with the ancient and clumsy spirit of years. It turned to Tu Ling with a degree of ten revolutions per second. Although the degree was not rapid, the sky roared along the way

There are some broken traces in the space.

Below, the air was oppressed and raging downward. The shadow shrouded by stone grinding on the stone platform collapsed continuously with the movement of the shadow, and a groove as deep as a finger spread rapidly to Tu Ling.

There was an uproar at the scene, which was shocked by the terrible pressure of the Manlong attack.

Qiu Yun's face was also a little shocked. Immediately, he turned his eyes and looked at TU Ling. Seeing that the latter's face was dignified, he smiled. Manlong's strength was strong and unquestionable, and no one could underestimate it.

The huge stone roller came and shook the world. Tu Ling's face was dignified and his eyes twinkled several times. His printing method changed, his skin was golden, and the strong wind suddenly swept away like a strong wind.

Dong!

Tu Ling's center of gravity sank, and the ground under his feet cracked. His hands became fists, filled with golden light, and exploded out with a gentle degree. The ground quickly cracked and exploded with the stones rolled by the ground.

Bang!

Tu Ling's arms were bent, his face was golden and red, and his body was shocked backward, and his feet collapsed crazily. The original tough stone platform was fragile like a piece of paper at this time.

Boom!

The rotation of the stone roller was not blocked at all by Tu Ling's obstruction. On the contrary, it rotated faster mysteriously, like a fan leaf, which made Tu Ling's palm splash with gold, skin and flesh, and his body regressed faster, quickly approaching the edge of the stone platform.

"Ha ha, it seems that the dragon is better than the dragon!" The scene roared with laughter, and many advanced class students were overjoyed. Previously, they had raised millions to help Manlong beat Qiu Yun. If Manlong hadn't dealt with Qiu Yun, he would break Tu Ling's bones, and their millions of gold coins would be put into the water. Fortunately, they didn't worry about it

There have been, and the war situation has developed to their satisfaction.

Pop!

The man long who fell on the stone platform saw that Tu Ling was about to be crushed and blasted off the stone platform, but he didn't relax. Instead, he grasped the God of fire stick in his hand. The stick trembled and turned into yellow light. With a strong heat wave, he shot hard at the hole in Tu Ling's chest.

At that moment, everyone was looking at TU Ling who was pushed to the edge of the stone platform by the stone roller. Now Tu Ling was hit by the stone roller and the God of fire stick. If he didn't withdraw his hand, it would be not only easy to lose, but also in danger of life.

Tu Ling also knew this. He felt that the soles of his feet were empty, but the stone roller and the God of fire stick still attacked fiercely. Instead of panicking, he smiled.

"Yes, it can force me to do my best."

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar at the scene, but he had no leisure psychology. The uproar, the body shape was slightly shocked, and the violent atmosphere swept through, which made the faces of the people at the scene change dramatically. That was the breath of the seventh rank martial arts!

"Burst."

As Tu Ling's cultivation was promoted to the seventh level, he was pushed back and forth by the stone mill, spit out a cold voice, and his palms exploded, far more bright than before. The stone mill was like tofu, which was blown apart by him, revealing the pretty dragon not far behind.

"Seventh order warrior..."

Manlong's face was very dark. Tu Ling could barely get the first place before he broke through. Now Tu Ling's cultivation has broken through. Where is he still his enemy?

Qiang!

With a wave of his palm, the fire god staff was shocked by the back of Tu Ling's palm. His body moved and appeared in front of the man dragon. The golden palm was pressed out. In a short time, it was fiercely photographed with the tall golden palm of the man dragon.

"Since you didn't roll down the stone platform before, break all your bones now."

Tu Ling's indifferent voice came out. Manlong's face changed dramatically, and he suddenly retreated to the rear without hesitation. However, he retreated quickly, and the golden giant palm came faster. Looking at the speed, I'm afraid he could hit Manlong only two breaths.

Manlong noticed this and there was despair in his eyes. However, he was not a person waiting to die. Even knowing that his blocking would not have any great effect, he raised his palms to resist the golden giant palm.

"It's just meaningless stubborn resistance." Tu Ling scoffed. Despite his simple attack, it's not easy for the barbarian dragon to take over his power even if he hasn't been seriously damaged. What's more, it's the current barbarian dragon?

Roar! Just when he decided that the man dragon must be the golden giant palm, there was a dragon singing in the heaven and earth. Then a figure appeared in front of the man dragon. Qiu Yun's eyes were calm, and the violent red devil thunder roared out of his body quickly.