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Chapter 1007 Berserk Power

Chapter 1776

Although Long Xiaoshan's true energy is powerful, he is already at the eighth level of Qi refining, far better than before.

But Murong Ye is the leader of the dragon group. Being able to stand in this position and frighten the Hidden Sect for many years shows his strength. Although he has not included himself in the dragon list, his strength can definitely be ranked in the top ten of the dragon list.

ranks.

It's just that this Dragon List was released by the Dragon Group, so he doesn't need to be so high-profile.

The pure internal energy that has been cultivated for more than a month is like a roaring tsunami, impacting Long Xiaoshan's meridians.

The internal strength competition among warriors is the most dangerous.

Very few people would simply compete in internal strength like this, because once they fail, it will be difficult to stop, and it will directly destroy the opponent's meridians and Dantian.

And once the competition begins.

Neither of the two people can stop first, otherwise, the other's internal force will be poured into their bodies.

Long Xiaoshan didn't expect Murong Ye to be so cunning.

It actually trapped him.

Long Xiaoshan sneered. Murong Ye only looked at him with the same eyes as the last time he faced the enemy. Little did he know how much Long Xiaoshan had changed in just a few months. Although he was not the Sky-Swallowing Silkworm clone now, he was already an eighth-level great spiritual master.

There is more true essence in the body.

No matter how strong his inner strength was, Murong Ye was only a master and had not reached the level of innateness.

If he used his true energy, he could easily destroy Murong Ye's internal power.

Even though he only has two drops of true energy.

But no matter how little it is, it is still true energy. True energy and internal force are like the difference between a stone and an egg. No matter how big your egg is, I can easily smash you regardless of how small my stone is.

However, Long Xiaoshan did not do this.

It's not that he is soft-hearted.

But he didn't feel murderous aura from Murong Ye.

Although this old boy didn't know why he plotted against him, he probably didn't mean to kill him.

Another thing is that before Murong Ye's intentions are clear, he habitually keeps some trump cards. True Yuan is his most powerful trump card and he will not use it unless absolutely necessary.

Even if he doesn't use his true energy, he is not afraid of Murong Ye.

Although Murong Ye is strong.

But in his eyes, there was still some distance between him and Yin Wei.

I don’t know where Yin Wei’s perversion came from.

He only found a plate similar to the one in the original ring, which also said Xuandu, outer sect. If this was an identity plate, then the Xuandu sect was too terrifying. Yin Wei's strength was only

outer door.

An idea flashed in my mind.

Long Xiaoshan felt that Murong Ye's internal energy was about to drive away his anger.

He snorted coldly.

Place Laogong, Hegu, Shaoshang on your right arm... until the main points light up.

He has not been slacking off in cultivation these days.

The eight-armed crocodile dragon's essence and blood have been almost consumed by him.

A full third of the acupuncture points on his body were lit up.

In addition to his feet, some acupuncture points on his arms were also lit up.

At this time, he activated the Blood Demon Sutra and mobilized the magical power hidden in his right arm. Buzz!

Long Xiaoshan's arms swelled a lot, and even vague scales appeared on Long Xiaoshan's arms. His nails also grew a lot, like sharp claw blades, emitting an icy cold light.

If you look carefully, you can see that they are somewhat similar to the arm claws of Crocodile Dragon.

What Long Xiaoshan swallowed was the essence and blood of the crocodile dragon.

The strengthened power also comes from Crocodile Dragon.

A hint of scarlet appeared in his eyes, he laughed ferociously, and blasted out this magical power without hesitation.

boom!

Murong Ye originally had the advantage. Although Long Xiaoshan's true energy was more powerful than he expected, it was still far behind him. Just when he was about to tear through the opponent's defense.

He heard a ferocious laugh, raised his head, and his expression suddenly changed.

Long Xiaoshan gave him the feeling at this moment, as if an ancient ferocious beast had been resurrected, full of aura of cruelty.

Seeing Murong Ye looking over, the corners of Long Xiaoshan's mouth curled up in an arc, evil and cruel.

Immediately afterwards.

It was the extremely violent force that crushed him from Long Xiaoshan's palm. This force was so ferocious that it easily tore apart the strong internal strength he had cultivated for a century.

"not good."

As a great master, Murong Ye has so much experience in martial arts.

Once the power of Long Xiaoshan is blasted into his body, he will be disabled even if he is dead. The competition of internal strength is so dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will be doomed.

Critical moment.

Murong Ye performed the meritorious deeds.

The original glory instantly turned into the power of withering.

Lost internal support.

Bang!

His arm was immediately broken into several pieces.

But this also cut off the connection between the two parties' internal forces. He was blown away by Long Xiaoshan like a fallen leaf and landed in the corner of the house.

Long Xiaoshan inspired the crocodile dragon power.

Although his consciousness was very clear, he could not help but be affected by it, and his murderous intention was overwhelming. Moreover, Murong Ye had plotted against him just now, and with his character, he would definitely want to get it back.

He smiled ferociously and stepped on the ground violently, like an ancient ferocious beast rushing towards its prey.

The fierce flames surged into the sky.

Murong Ye's face changed slightly when he saw Long Xiaoshan coming to attack him, and he quickly said: "Fellow Taoist Long, stop and listen to me."

"Nonsense, let's talk about it later."

Long Xiaoshan roared, and activated the Blood Demon Sutra with both arms. The two arms seemed to have turned into the claws of a fierce dragon, waving out a stream of dark cold light. Murong Ye quickly exploded his power, and his whole person transformed into two.

Like a teenager in his teens, he waved his palm to block Long Xiaoshan's arm claws.

Bang bang bang bang!

There was a thunderous muffled sound in the room.

The terrifying aftermath of power was like a Category 12 hurricane, raging in the room.

If it weren't for the formation barrier, I'm afraid the house would have been demolished long ago.

Even so, the shield protecting the house was torn and twisted, like a bubble blown by the strong wind, ready to burst at any time.

Murong Ye complained endlessly.

His shirt was torn into strips.

Because one of his arms was broken during the competition just now, and he had only one arm left. Facing the fierce Long Xiaoshan, if it hadn't been for decades of martial arts experience, it would have been torn to pieces by the opponent.

How did this guy become so scary?

Much scarier than the last time I saw it.

No wonder he can challenge the three great masters.

Bang!

After receiving another slap from Long Xiaoshan, Murong Ye's intact arm also cracked the arm bone. If he continues to be hit, he will be planted here today. Murong Ye shouted: "Stop hitting, keep hitting, this will happen."

The formation is about to be destroyed, and Zhao Xiaoqiao is right outside the door."

Long Xiaoshan's expression changed. He found that the light shield condensed by the formation was indeed dim and could no longer hold up. Zhao Xiaoqiao was standing outside the door. If the formation was broken, he would probably be severely injured by the violent aftermath of the Grandmaster War.

to their level.

If you are not a grandmaster, you cannot watch at close range, otherwise the aftermath alone can kill Xuan-level masters.

Long Xiaoshan took back his hand and saw that Murong Ye's hair was disheveled, his clothes were in tatters, and one of his arms was broken. He was in such a miserable state that he took a breath. He snorted coldly: "Next time you plot against me, don't blame me for killing you."

It’s all demolished.”


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