Chapter 259 Sangyu Saint(1/2)
However, in the blink of an eye, Emperor Feng slowed down and was calm again: "It's just my old friend's junior. What's the relationship with the 36 Saint? Besides, Song Yu made my daughter not marry for thousands of years, and she wanted to tear her body! How could she accept someone who had something to do with him?"
As long as you don't admit it, the other party should not dare to do anything.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Ao Qing took him out, it seemed like he was wandering around, but in fact it was also a test. Once he used any avenue mastered by the 36 ancient saints, he would take action and take it down!"
The Dragon Emperor said lightly.
"Ao Feng, don't you believe me?"
He stood up suddenly, and the Fengdi's eyes were like lightning: "I haven't seen each other for many years, and I just want to confirm that my [Fengming Jiutian] is stronger, or your [Tianlong has Tears] is stronger!"
The Dragon Emperor did not get up, but picked up the teacup on the table, scraping the tea leaves, and laughed: "I still admire Brother Feng's strength. Don't worry, I just test it. Brother Feng wouldn't be so stingy, right? If it has nothing to do with the 36 Ancient Saint, not only will I not be able to do anything to him, I will also apologize to him personally."
"I hope you don't do anything wrong!" Emperor Feng snorted.
"That won't..." The Dragon Emperor waved his hand and continued to stare at the Feng Emperor in front of him, trying to see something from him, but finally shook his head.
As the leader of a clan who has lived for more than 10,000 years, if it is so easy to see through, there is nothing scary.
The face was not shown, but Emperor Feng was a little nervous, and at the same time, he was a little strange. The 36 Ancient Saint has only returned to the Immortal Realm for less than a day, so why did this person already know?
...
Su Yin didn't know what was happening in the room, but followed Elder Ao Qing and flew into the distance.
"This is the Yuquan Lake where our dragon clan stores water. It is formed by melting natural ice and snow, containing a rich fairy spirit, extremely pure..."
Ao Qing pointed forward.
Su Yin looked at a huge lake on the Dragon Ridge Mountains, which appeared in sight, with a diameter of dozens of miles and a clear water surface. You can see at a glance that many carp wandered among them, each of which was golden, as if they would jump over the dragon gate at any time and turn into a real dragon.
The spiritual energy on the water surface is turbulent, and it seems that there are array patterns of gathering spirits being carved below, making these waters not only sweet, but also have great benefits for cultivation.
"Those are the places where Tongtianzhu, the tribe's people practice..."
Bypassing Yuquan Lake, I immediately saw a huge square with countless thick stone pillars on it, thrusting straight into the sky, each with hundreds of meters in diameter, with a diameter of more than ten meters. A huge dragon coiled on it, spitting out dragon balls, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if it would soar up at any time, roaring proudly in the sky.
Above the square, a larger golden dragon, floating above, surrounded by clouds, and five claws shone brightly.
It is actually one of the most pure bloodlines of the Tianlong clan... Five-clawed Golden Dragon!
At this time, the golden dragon flew and scolded: "Everyone is practicing well for me. If anyone is lazy, I will throw it down from the mountain!"
Hearing this, many giant dragons shivered for a moment, the dragon ball shone brightly, desperately absorbing spiritual energy and practicing.
"Go down and have a look!"
Ao Qing smiled faintly and flew straight over, and Su Yin had to keep up.
As soon as it landed on the ground, the five-clawed golden dragon in the sky shook slightly and turned into a young man with thick eyebrows, bowing and holding his fists: "I've seen the elder..."
"Well, this is a friend from the Phoenix Clan, this is the instructor in charge of my dragon clan in training young dragon cultivation, Ao Yun."
Elder Ao Qing introduced.
"Phoenix Clan?"
A glance flashed, Ao Yun raised his mouth and raised his arm upwards: "Stop practicing!"
Hula!
Accompanying his words, many giant dragons hovering on the stone pillars shook at the same time, turning into teenage children, standing behind him in one go.
"This friend, who comes from the Phoenix Clan, must be of extraordinary strength. I wonder if you don't mind using a few moves. Let's see?"
Taking a step forward, Ao Yun's mouth opened and the breath on his body burst out, giving people a strong oppression: "I'm not talented, I want to see it!"
He had known that he would be provoked for a long time, but he didn't expect the other party to be so direct. Su Yin frowned and looked at Elder Ao Qing on one side. He saw that he had retreated aside with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he had nothing to do with him and was hanging up.
"What? People from the Phoenix tribe dare not fight? That doesn't matter. As long as I admit that I am a coward, I will give up!" Ao Yun sneered.
"Coward! Coward! Coward!"
Dozens of children behind him shouted out in unison.
Knowing that there is no way to avoid it, Su Yin had to move forward: "I am just a guest of the Phoenix Clan, not the Phoenix Clan. However, Brother Yun wants to compete, so I can accompany you!"
With a gentle smile, Ao Yun waved his hand again.
When many young dragons heard the order, they retreated together, leaving a large area free.
"Let's take action!"
With a loud shout, his fist was tightened, Ao Yun rushed over with his body
boom!
The air exploded, drawing a thin line like the exhaust of the aircraft. Before the person arrived, the huge force was like a pot lid, covering the diameter of more than ten meters.
The physical body solidifies the space, and Su Yin's physical body in the early stage of the quasi-saint, could not do it. In other words... Ao Yun, relying solely on his physical strength, is already comparable to the peak of the quasi-saint! He is only a little short of the saint, far exceeding Liao Yunfeng and Yin Ruohai, and even a little stronger than Fairy Jiuqu.
It is worthy of being the bloodline of the ancient divine beast, terrible!
I knew that if I didn't use all my strength, I would definitely plant it here. When my eyebrows raised, the blood of the Dragon Emperor in Su Yin's dantian burst out instantly and turned into special nutrients and flowed into the meridians throughout the body.
"Cool!"
A muffled groan.
Knowing that Teacher Yiya changed the dragon blood to a force he could absorb, he still didn't expect it to be so powerful. Although the muscles in the body did not change and did not change much, their meridians became thicker and their muscle fibers became tougher.
If the muscles before were straw ropes that broke when they were pulled, they were now rubber bands that could withstand greater toughness.
No wonder the Qin Sheng uses dragon tendons as the strings, and his muscles are so powerful, let alone the hardest muscles and bones.
In the dantian, the immortal essence has not increased, but it is still in harmony with the Tao, but the physical strength seems to have broken through the shackles and reached an unprecedented height.
Crackling!
The muscles made a crisp sound. Before Su Yin could do anything, he knew that the power contained in his body was stronger when borrowing the rules of the Pill Saint and Love Saint!
In just a moment, when these feelings were seen, Su Yin's muscles in his body were thrusting in reflexes, and he responded with a punch to meet him.
No skills, only brute force.
Bang!
The fist fight was like two huge rocks smashing together. The air was torn apart in an instant, dust was raised, and it scattered everywhere, like thick smoke, and the ground instantly collapsed into two large pits.
Thumb thumb!
Su Yin and Ao Yun retreated at the same time. The former only took one step back, while the latter retreated seven or eight steps.
It is obvious that although Su Yin's later fist obviously gained the upper hand.
Although he is not a dragon clan, he borrows the blood of the Dragon Emperor and his strength is even better.
"Okay, you're fine!"
After suffering a little loss, Ao Yun not only did not get angry, but his eyes were red with excitement, and he whistled again, and he squeezed his punch and smashed it over.
This time, the power of blood was condensed. The phantom of a giant dragon hovered behind him. His fist had not yet arrived in front of him. The squeezed air force made people feel stuffy in their chests and they wanted to vomit blood.
With the help of bloodline power, Ao Yun already had the combat power of the original Wuwei Daojun's intention.
If it were the rules of running the love holy, they would definitely be seriously injured.
"Hey!"
Su Yin raised his eyebrows, but instead of retreating, and took two steps forward. The muscles in his body were like soldiers who obeyed the orders, spreading upward from his soles, gathered along his waist and on his fists, and rushed out in an instant.
Using the rules and tricks of any 36 Ancient Saint will be suspected. This time, he still used brute force and his clenched fists were like thunder. Before he could come in front of him, he made a "crackling" sound.
It's like a whip whipping in the air.
"A hundred bones whistle with each other... How powerful is this? Only the blood of the clan leader's dragon in the clan can do it..." Elder Ao Qing's pupils suddenly shrank not far away.
The powerful muscle power was suddenly exerted, and the joints that could be squeezed made an explosion sound. The dragon clans in the clan were all good at physical cultivation. Only the Dragon Emperor's bloodline of the dragon...
Even he can't finish it!
But now, this young man has finished...what the hell is going on?
He followed the order of the Dragon Emperor to investigate the avenues and rules used by the young man. Unexpectedly, the other party did not use any rules at all, but instead used the most pure blood power of the dragon clan!
"Ao Yun lost..."
Shake his head.
When the other party's joints made a sound, he knew that Ao Yun was definitely not his opponent, not only referring to power, but also the oppression from his bloodline.
Sure enough, the two fists touched each other again. This time, Su Yin did not retreat at all. Instead, Ao Yun flew backward like a cannonball, and his back hit a stone pillar.
"I don't believe you are so strong..."
He struggled to stand up, Ao Yun's eyes were red, and hesitated a long time. He wanted to rush over again, but was stopped by Elder Ao Qing.
"The winner has been decided!"
Although he was full of reluctance, Ao Yun nodded and said no more.
"Okay, take this phoenix friend and go around, I'll go back first..." Elder Ao Qing waved his hand and turned around and flew away.
Soon, he returned to the main hall.
To be continued...