Chapter 1070 (1/2)

The body of the real dragon is rare among thousands, or even millions. At least she has seen no one repair the body of the real dragon among the martial arts practitioners who were lucky to get the blood of the real dragon. This is definitely the first person she saw.

Looking at the ancient style, the masked woman's eyes flashed, and she was a little interested in the ancient style. A young man who can cultivate the body of a real dragon is really worth her attention.

”This guy is miserable. Mengdu is going to make a big move.” Yaya looked at Mengdu in the sky and exclaimed. She didn't have much affection for ancient customs and Mongolia, so no matter who lost, she was very happy.

”Look, the result may be beyond your expectation.”

The masked woman looked at the ancient style and said with her mouth slightly tilted. After knowing that the ancient style has become the body of the real dragon, she has more confidence in the ancient style. A martial artist who can cultivate the real dragon body must have many means. It's not so easy to defeat him. Moreover, Meng Du also put down his boasting. As long as Gu Feng can take over his move, Gu Feng will win.

”Roar”

The ancient wind looked up at the sky and laughed, and the sound of dragon singing rang through. There were more than 100 patterns of gods and demons on his body. His body exuded a terrible smell of gods and demons, which made everyone in the audience look at him. The momentum of a single level martial cultivation in the soul condensing realm is not weaker than the triple level martial cultivation in the soul condensing realm.

”War, Overlord fist.”

The ancient wind roared, the pattern of gods and Demons flickered, and his fist suddenly fell. The supremacy shrouded the arena. He was like a overlord. He stood in the middle of the field, being aggressive and aggressive.

”Boom”

Thousands of lights converged, and the ancient wind also blew at Mengdu in the sky. Gu Feng's fist gathered the power of the pattern of a hundred gods and Demons and the fist meaning of the overlord fist. Coupled with his own terrible power, even the triple martial cultivation in the soul state was slightly inferior to this fist.

This ancient style didn't use all its strength. Otherwise, 150 patterns of gods and demons would come out. It was a terrible scene. After all, even demons such as emperor soul, iron armor and bear were directly blown away.

”The beast king fist, the beast faces the world.”

Meng Du roared and his fist fell. The virtual shadow of the monster behind turned into a virtual shadow and rushed towards the ancient wind. The fierce breath filled the air and rushed towards the ancient wind with terrible power.

”Bang”

They collided in the air. At the moment of collision, that terrible force spread around and rolled up bursts of energy storms.

”Drink”

Loud cheers rang out. I don't know when four martial arts practitioners appeared in the four directions of the challenge arena. Their hands were sealed, and a light curtain rose to stop the overflowing energy.