MTL - Dragon Martial Emperor-v2 Chapter 57 incredible

When Fengyun released the charm of the town and competed with the Dragon Emperor, Long Yu knew that if he did not display the Jiulong Longquan, he would certainly not be able to defeat the Fengyun.

Although, Fengyun and the previous Linglie are the same as the martial arts, but its strength is much stronger, the two kinds of cultivation to the perfect super-martial arts use freely, offensive and defensive one, extremely difficult to deal with!

"You are dead."

The words of the indifference of the wind and the wind fell, and then followed by a white rhythm of ripples, rushing toward the dragon!

With the fluttering of the white clouds, the whole person was extremely handsome, and the sky wave crossed the martial arts to show the sound of the surrounding praise.

In particular, Tan Yue, wearing a red dress, has a colorful look in his eyes, and his heart is already thinking about how to really hook up the wind.

At least from the performance of the recent situation, it should not exclude her, if it can be better with the wind and cloud...

"Fengyun brother, you must kill him!"

Ling Li, who was abolished by Long Yu, stood up in the corner and stood far away in the field. His eyes shone with hatred.

From small to large, he has not been so humiliated before, this dragon named Long Yu, will die!

In the Fengjia Hall, Feng Yao looked at the situation on the street indifferently, and did not want to shoot.

Long Yu, she wants him to die for a long time, and now I can finally do it!

Moreover, it is his privilege to die in the hands of Fengyun. After all, with the talent of Fengyun, the achievements in the future are definitely more than that.

"Yao, it seems that this waste boy is finally dying."

Liu Yu sat next to Feng Yao and said cool words: "On this kind of thing, I still want to let our family Yao Yao, it is really delusional."

Feng Yao smiled a little. In fact, if she didn't want to match her and Long Yu at the beginning, she wouldn't have a crush on Long Yu.

However, now, everything is late, no matter how long the wind songs want to protect the dragon, now the dragon, will definitely die in the hands of the wind!

"This kid is dead."

The Qin family owner, Qin Calming, looked at the scene on the street and smiled lightly.

He shifted his gaze, as if he had inadvertently swept the two directions of Tan Jia and Luo Jia, and they were in line with the Tan family ancestors and the Luo family.

The three men smiled and nodded secretly, and then they moved away from sight.

Obviously, when the three families came to congratulate the wind home, there was already a plan to unite, and there is no doubt that they want to target the wind!

Now, as long as Long Yu is dead, perhaps it is time for them to act together.

It’s a pity that the current Fengjia people know nothing about it. All the wind-family or neighboring children are looking at the streets with excitement.

Their new homeowner, Fengyun, is about to defeat Long Yu, once again establish the majesty of the owner!

In particular, the wind that was abandoned by Long Yu and the one that was lost to the Dragon King at the gate of Wuji Pavilion, the two people are most excited at this moment.

"Let you waste my right leg in Wuji Pavilion. Now, my brother, the homeowner, will kill you easily!"

The wind fell to the teeth and thought, as if I had seen the scene where the dragon was entangled by the white clouds of the wind and then killed.

However, the next moment, the scene on the street is beyond everyone's expectations!

"Tianbo crosses, superb martial arts, cultivation to a perfect state, really strong!"

Long Yuzhen is standing in the same place, a black dress fluttering in the wind, his eyes flashing with brilliance, thinking in his heart: "However, Jiuyou Longquan is the best martial arts, although only cultivated into the realm of Dacheng, but against the sky wave It should still be no problem."

There is no such thing as the best martial arts in the entire town of Tianzong.

The best martial arts, I am afraid to go to the extent of the Tang Dynasty royal family, will be cherished with such a trick and two strokes, it can be seen that the preciousness of the best martial arts, ordinary martial arts I am afraid I will not see once in my life.

However, nowadays, Long Yu has already turned the best martial arts, and the first skill of the nine secluded dragon fists has been immersed in Huang Quan, and has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng!

"Nine secluded dragon fists, drunk lying in Huangquan! Cultivation to the realm of Dacheng, a punch down, you can develop Huangquan Road, with Huangquan nine secluded gas shocking people!"

In the face of the wind and the white rhythm of the air, the dragon's body shape suddenly moved, leaving a residual image in the original place.

Instant wind step, afterimage!

The ghost flashes, the body is ghosted, and the world is swept away. In a flash, the dragon will avoid the white mysterious ripples from the entanglement attack!

"Look at me, I am drunk in Huangquan!"

The sorcerer's glove worn by Long Yu's hands exudes a deep and strange light, followed by a burst of nine sighs from his right fist!

"Is this power?"

Fengyun felt the scent of the nine secluded dragons, and immediately changed his face!

He immediately recognized it, this is the power, let him rest and rest for two months after being attacked by Long Yu!

Until now, Fengyun did not know what power it was, but at the moment, Fengyun knew that he could not fight hard with Long Yu. This power is too gloomy and strange!

Only when he thought so, the nine secluded gas suddenly became extremely strong, and the bang came and shocked him all at once, and his mind stopped turning.

Drunk in Huangquan, you can simulate Huangquan Road with a fist!

Long Yu shot a fist, and suddenly the nine secluded air paved a road of Huangquan in front, instantly enveloped the storm, shocked his heart, let him stop thinking at this moment.

"Nine secluded dragon fists, give me broken!"

Long Yu Dabu meteor, Blizzard boots full force to promote, body light wind, instantly along the road of the yellow spring, and close to the front of the wind.

A heavy punch of nine secluded qi, suddenly squatting on the top of the storm, bursting out a horrible airflow, the whole man will fly out!

Senran, weird, the dragon's road to Huangquan is very light, ordinary people can hardly see, but the nine secluded air that exudes, so that everyone around them shudder.

What kind of power is this?

I was able to fly the wind with a punch!

Of course!

In the eyes of everyone who can't believe it, the wind fell heavily on the ground, and even a blood spewed out.

And his face is slightly black, obviously there is a strange force in the body, so that he almost completely lost the fighting power.

"Nine secluded dragon fists, the best martial arts, really extraordinary."

Long Yu thought in his heart, looked up and stepped on the steps, and soon came to the scene of the earth falling on the ground.

He looked at the situation and found a complex look on the handsome face of the storm. He was shocked, confused, unbelievable, but more, but unwilling.

Yes, he is not reconciled. He is a strong martial artist with a strong martial arts. He has been crowned as a "genius" since he was a child. Even in the sect of the town Tianzong, he can step into the top ten of the core disciples.

His martial road should be a horse, and finally break through the Jiuzhong martial arts, condense the true spirit, and it is extraordinary in this world.

How can it fall at this time?

"Fengyun, you keep killing me, but now, you are knocked down by me, seriously injured!"

The dragon is at the top of the house, looking at the wind: "You keep saying that I am a waste, but now, you are talking about who is the waste?"

Am I a waste?

Fengyun asked himself: "No, absolutely not, this dragon is fighting against my martial arts heart!"

"Perhaps you don't admit it. However, you are a martial art. The top ten disciples of Tiantang, the Tangtang, are defeated by a martial arts martial art. What kind of waste is this?"

Long Yu stepped forward, the tone was more fierce, this sentence, deeply engraved in the minds of the wind!

Once upon a time, he used the martial arts eight-fold cultivation as the realm, and embarked on the tenth of the core disciple of Tianzong in the town. Now he is going to advance to the martial arts and should take it to the next level.

Who wants to be defeated in the wind home, by a guy who grew up from small to large?

Still on the day he went to the home of the wind!

Am I really a waste?

Fengyun’s self-confidence, after being defeated, was easily disintegrated by Long Yu in a few words.

Once he loses his confidence, he will never enter the country on the way to the martial arts!

You don't need Dragon King to pay more for it, and you don't need him to do it again. At this moment, the wind and the body's meridians are eroded by the nine secluded air, which is more than ten times more serious than the last time.

It is almost impossible to completely recover. From now on, he is already a waste.

When Long Yu was defeated by the boxing team and went to the front of the situation, many of the Fengjia children, the Fengjia guests, and the passers-by on the streets were all shocked on the spot. No one could say anything.

Fengyun, just boarded the owner of the Feng family, was defeated by the Feng family's original waste!

Is this true?

Are you dreaming or blinding yourself?

Soon everyone discovered that Fengyun was defeated by Long Yu, and he was seriously injured. It was a fact of no compromise!

"Where is my father?"

Long Yu cold sound, once again asked about the wind.

This problem is the first question that Long Yu returned to the wind home, but everyone sneered at him and ignored his question.

But now, when he asks this question again, everyone has to pay attention to it.

Long Yu, a strong man who can beat the wind and return to the wind home, is just for his own righteous father, the original wind home owner, the wind long song!

"Xiao Yu, you..."

At this time, a sound that made Long Yu very familiar, passed from the Fengjia House.

At first glance, he finally saw the long song of the wind, and was walking out of the backyard, standing at the door and looking at him incredulously.

A family servant informed the wind long song, Long Yu came back, and hit with Ling Lie, the wind screamed and rushed out, to know that Ling Li is the strongest martial arts, the core disciple of the town Tianzong ranked third thirteen!

Long Yucai entered the martial arts for more than three months. How could it be a fierce opponent?

However, when the wind long song came to the door and saw it, it was such a scene.

Long Yu, defeated the storm, shocked the audience!

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