MTL - Dragon Martial Emperor-v2 Chapter 9 Town day mood

Above the Zhentian Canyon, there is a peak that rises into the clouds. At the top of this peak, a quiet and elegant pavilion is built.

In this pavilion at this time, there are two old people wearing two sets of black and white robes, sitting opposite each other across the board, each playing chess and playing against each other.

Suddenly, the two old men seemed to be aware of what was underneath, and a strange color appeared on his face.

"Old, you feel it too."

The old man in a white robe looked kindly and said softly.

"artistic conception."

The black robe old man cherishes the words like gold, and faintly spits out two words.

"A young age can comprehend the artistic conception. Although there is only one trace, it is also commendable."

The white robe old man smiled.

The two old men continued to play chess and seemed to ignore the gorges below, but in fact their attention has been concentrated on the young man in the canyon who understands the slightest mood.

That young man is a dragon!

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After the dragon smashed his eyes, he felt that the pressure from the sky in the canyon seemed to be compatible with himself, and the pressure instantly weakened.

"It should be no problem."

In the eyes of Long Yu, he has a confident look. Now he can definitely take the three-step stone steps of the introduction of Tianzong in this town with the power of only three martial arts!

Even the slightest artistic conception that he had learned in his talents would be of great help to his future cultivation.

I feel that the Qinglong seal of the chest has quietly heated up. Long Yu knows that he can understand this artistic conception and can't get away with the Qinglong imprint. I can't think of the Qinglong imprint to help him so much.

Step by step, his footsteps are even more and more brisk, because the artistic conception he has realized is still growing in the process of his advancement.

On the three steps of the stone steps, Tan Yue and Wu Qing, Han Jian stood together, all looking at the dragon dragon below.

"You said, are they going to the first few steps?"

Tan Yue asked with interest, as if playing a fun game.

"In my opinion, with the triple strength of his martial arts, at most the 150th step is already his limit."

Wu Qing said with certainty that there was a deep disdain in his tone.

However, as soon as he said this, he saw the dragon footsteps and stepped on it. He suddenly crossed the 150th step.

Wu Qing’s face suddenly became ugly. Isn’t this slamming his face?

"But two hundred steps."

Han Jian’s tone is calm, but he still doesn’t care too much. A martial arts triple martial arts, and his strength are two different, and it is too weak compared with him.

But he just finished these words, the dragon dragon below is a continuous stepping on, and easily passed the two hundred steps stone steps!

By this time, Tan Yuesan’s talents finally realized that something was wrong.

"Did he break through?"

Tan Yue is a little surprised.

"Which can anyone break through in this situation? This is sure to find a way to cheat. If he can really come up, I will let him know that Tianzong is not a cheating person to join!"

Wu Qing’s face was flashing.

This made Tan Yue nodded with satisfaction. It seems that Wu Qing is very smart. After all, if they don't find a reason, they can't do anything about the waste boy.

If they are there, even if the waste boy really breaks into the martial arts, he does not want to join the town Tianzong!

Soon, Long Yu's footsteps passed the 250th step and continued.

Two hundred and eighty steps.

Two hundred and ninety steps.

Three hundred steps!

Long Yu stepped on the foot and stepped on the 300-step stone steps. Then he felt the weight of his body swept away. He successfully passed the Zhentian Canyon and became a disciple of the town Tianzong according to the rules!

Not only that, but Long Yu has the biggest gain, which is to understand some artistic conception on the canyon wall.

After comprehending the artistic conception, Long Yu feels that he is more in line with this piece of heaven and earth, and even the power that can be exerted by a random punch is also a little bigger than before.

However, before he could get familiar with the concept of just comprehending, he came up with three figures on the head.

"It is that Tan month."

Long Yu brows slightly wrinkled, looked up to see Tan Yue and two town Tianzong youth came toward him with no good intentions.

Looking at the two young people, it is obviously a compliment to Tan Yue, and it is absolutely impossible to congratulate him through the Zhentian Canyon.

One of them has small eyes and is as thin as a monkey. It is Wu Qing who jumps to the front of Long Yu.

Wu Qing looked at the play and asked aloud: "Do you want to join the town Tianzong?"

He directly called "waste" so that he was angered by the dragon, and if he was violent, he would be able to teach him the righteousness and drive him away. The most important thing is to be able to perform in front of Tan Yue.

"waste?"

Long Yu looks as usual, and looks at Wu Qing.

“Yes, although you passed the Zhentian Canyon, it does not mean that you are eligible to join our town Tianzong.”

Wu Qing said with a scornful face: "My current cultivation is a martial art. If you can't even beat me, then you should get out of the way, don't throw a blind eye here!"

Long Yu Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and said faintly: "Can I join the town Tianzong, is it determined by something like you?"

"what did you say?"

When Wu Qing heard it, he immediately angered and attacked his heart. In front of him, this kid did not respect him so much, saying that he was "such a thing"?

His cultivation is indeed at the bottom of the town Tianzong. However, he also cultivated the martial arts of Tianzong in the town. What is the qualification of the kid who just stepped on the Tiantian Canyon to despise him?

"I mean, you are not qualified to decide whether I can join the town Tianzong?"

Long Yu stepped forward and did not fear Wu Qing!

Although Wu Qing was a disciple of Tianzong in the town, I am afraid that he had practiced the Tianzong martial arts in the town, but Long Yu would not be scared by the other party. He had a smile on his face, but his smile was hidden.

Long Yu has long been accustomed to observing the surrounding environment at any time. The power of the three steps in front of his eyes has long been clearly seen by him.

Tan Yue and Wu Qing should be four martial arts, and the other one is a high point. I am afraid that there are five martial arts.

Now Wu Qing wants to rush to performance, and Long Yu doesn't mind giving him a color.

At this time, the dragon is a martial art triple, with four thousand pounds of force, plus the activation of the Qinglong imprint, there will be five thousand pounds of force. There is also a hint of artistic conception that he has just realized. It may not be possible to fight with Wu Qing, who has eight thousand pounds of great power.

What's more, Long Yu's past lives have experienced countless times of life and death, both psychologically and in detail, certainly more than Wu Qing grasped.

"Waste, you are looking for yourself!"

Wu Qing’s small eyes are filled with anger: “Today I will teach you lessons and let you know the end of the town Tianzong Saye!”

When the voice fell, Wu Qing couldn't wait to move up, and stepped out of the steps while condensing the mysterious inner strength.

His body was surging, and the two fists quickly covered a layer of powerful mysterious internal strength!

Only after reaching the martial arts quadruple, the martial arts can condense the mysterious inner strength, not only the attack ability, but also the defensive ability will be greatly enhanced.

The four martial arts are the Fengshui Ridge in the early stage of the martial arts.

Wu Qing’s face was scornful, and he saw a move in his foot. The whole figure was like a gust of wind, and the meat fist covered with the mysterious inner strength appeared in front of the dragon!

"Speed ​​is fast!"

In the heart of the dragon, a strong fighting instinct made him quickly retreat, while bowing his head, and finally escaped Wu Qing’s fist.

"Waste, just not very prestige, how can you escape so fast now?"

Wu Qing is full of ironic voices: "This is the martial arts of our town Tianzong, and I will try my best to show you how to hide!"

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Qing’s footsteps quickly moved. The next moment, his thin figure once again came to the front of the dragon, and the fists that condensed the inner strength were in the eye, watching the dragon fight a boxing fly.

If this punch hits the dragon, it will be crippled by the dragon's current cultivation.

However, at this time, Wu Qing suddenly felt a powerful mood of artistic conception, which was emitted from the target in front of him, and made him stagnate.

Wu Qing was shocked at once. What an eccentric power, how could this waste have such a strong momentum?

"In the blink of an eye, the speed is really fast, but in the face of absolute power, is it just a matter of speed?"

The dragon's calm voice sounded, and then stepped forward step by step, accompanied by a strong artistic conception shrouded Wu Qing's thin body.

The smattering of the artistic concept that was just realized in the canyon was exhibited by the dragon, and it even produced a miraculous effect. The martial arts, such as Wu Qing, were suppressed.

Then, Long Yu activated the Qinglong imprint, condensing the body's five thousand pounds of giant force, one punch and one foot, each from the extremely smashing angle to Wu Qing.

Although Wu Qing was shrouded in artistic power, the movements were somewhat slow, but the martial arts were still eight thousand pounds.

In the face of the attack of Long Yu, Wu Qing quickly reacted, and the punch of the mysterious inner strength slammed up, and instantly turned the dragon into a boxing retreat. At the same time, the sound of the broken bones sounded.

Just a punch, Long Yu lost to Wu Qing in strength, the bones broken!

However, this is nothing for Long Yu, and his killer is still behind.

Immediately after the fist, the squatting foot, the next moment has already landed at Wu Qing’s waist. The tyrannical force kicked Wu Qing directly more than ten meters away. He fell heavily and rolled two laps on the ground. It was covered in dirt.

This foot, so that Wu Qing suffered a heavy blow to the whole person, can no longer climb, and fell to the ground to mourn.

"Wu Qing!"

Han Jian, who originally wanted to watch the show on the side, couldn’t help but be surprised. I couldn’t think of Long Yu’s strength, and directly kicked Wu Qing’s foot.

“It’s really waste.”

Tan Yue Qiao, wearing a red dress, was gloomy and groaned. He thought that Wu Qing could teach the arrogant black boy in front of him, but he did not expect to be taught a lesson and let her face a big face!

“Now, am I eligible to join the town Tianzong?”

Long Yu endured the pain of the broken bones, and calmly swept Tan Yue and Han Jian.

"Thinking about beauty! Han Jian, you go to teach him, let him regret off off this Miss!"

Tan Yue snorted and directly pointed to Han Jian, who had five martial arts behind him.

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