Chapter 397: ended (2/2)
System said: ”This is not a phantom, this is a deep magical magic.”
”Whoo!”
Xun Longzi Xuan's breath is constantly released, and the seemingly magical French phase is getting bigger and bigger, finally reaching a height of four or five meters.
”Phantom of the Dragon!”
He screamed angrily, the bitten thumb bleed with blood, covered his entire palm, squatted, and slammed on the slate.
”Whoo!”
Hold the magical phase behind you, raise your right hand, and press the dragon toward Yang Ziyang. The force and the air rubbed violently, forming a thicker mist in an instant!
”Oh my God!”
”The brother in the lobby even learned my strongest martial arts skills!”
Xiaolong family exclaimed!
The parents of Nine Dragons are always delighted.
It's definitely a big accident that Long Zixuan, who was in her early twenties, took part in the psychic dragon palm.
Xiaolong frowned.
That palm presses over, the strength has skyrocketed to 300,000!
As the martial arts level continues to increase, the power of the outbreak is also unthinkable. ,
For example, the high-end high-end psychic dragon palm is already very powerful, even if the strength of the dragon is soaring, it is inferior in front of him.
Xi Jun often laughed and said secretly: ”There are so many martial arts in the Dragon Family.”
He followed Long Ziyang to the Long family and made him realize that although the disciples were capable, the martial arts lacked high-level martial arts.
Burst Fist and Kai Shan Zhang were okay at first.
But with a lot of martial arts in front of the high-level martial arts soldiers, it is not enough to watch, and finally can only rely on the increase in strength to level A.
With a crit, Ping A is fine.
The key is not.
Therefore, I still think about getting some advanced martial arts skills for my disciples.
In fact, the Ironbone faction is not a martial art, such as Chixiao Flame Slash, but it has just been brushed out and has not yet been equipped for the disciples.
”Whoo!”
The palm print whistled and fell, as if Mount Tai was top!
When Long Zixuan performed his strongest martial arts, Long Ziyang could completely avoid it in advance, but he stood still.
You laughed at me and couldn't practice Longjia Martial Arts.
You think I am not worthy of the Dragon family!
Nowadays.
I will prove to you that without Longjia Martial Arts, I can also practice other martial arts to compete with those who have learned the strongest martial arts of Longjia!
Woohoo ——————
Depressed by a big hand, like a dark cloud!
Boom ——————————
The ground shook violently, and the slate was shaken instantly!
All the people of the Dragon family witnessed the whole process, their eyes were widened, their mouths opened, their eyes were incredible!
Xun Longziyang held his palms with both palms and caught the fallen palm.
There is a streamer lingering above, covering his entire body, forming a defense layer similar to the enchantment!
Ironbone defensive martial arts ~~ End print mask.
Xun Longzixuan's face was abnormally ugly, but he also raised his palm again, and suddenly patted it on the ground.
Booming ————————
The slate was suddenly broken down by the cricket strength!
Xun Long Ziyang blessed the knot seal and hardened the tyrannosaurus rex palm weighing 300,000 jins again.
Xun Longzixuan's face became red, and the blood in his body was boiling violently.
”Ah!”
He yelled, raised his hand and blasted to the ground, banging three times in a row!
Huh!
Xi Fa raised his big hand, and also blasted Long Ziyang three times. Under the outbreak of power, more than ten meters of slabs around Yanwuchang were shattered.
”Wow!”
Suddenly, Long Zixuan splattered with blood, her face paled to the extreme, and finally sat on the ground with her buttocks.
The illusionary vision behind him, as his mind weakened, instantly vanished into nothingness.
”It's over.” Jun Chang laughed.
Although the magical dragon palm is very strong, using martial arts as a force to exert it will not only consume energy, but also bring a huge load on itself.
After the five palms exploded, Long Zixuan not only was hollowed out, but even the meridians also suffered backlashes to varying degrees.
”Whew ...”
He sat on the ground, looking down and breathing weakly.
”Tread.”
One pair of feet appeared in view.
Xun Long Ziyang stood in front of the brother who used to be the sky and said, ”You lost.”
Long Zixuan, who had no strength even to look up, squeezed out a bitter smile: ”You ... won ...”