At this moment, with the blast of Saint Lantian's fist, a long white dragon with a length of five to six feet suddenly rushed out from his Tianling Cap.
The whole body of the long white dragon is covered with hard scales the size of a palm. Dragon whiskers hang down naturally on both sides of its mouth. The dragon's eyes are wide open and bright, with an aura of supreme majesty that looks down on the world. It makes people feel like they are kneeling down.
meaning.
"Oh my God, could this be the True Dragon Spirit?"
"This is definitely a true dragon martial spirit, not an ordinary dragon martial spirit, because I have seen a dragon martial spirit before!"
"The True Dragon Martial Spirit, that's the True Dragon Martial Spirit. It's known as the best among martial arts spirits. There are very few types of martial arts spirits that can compete with it!"
"Seventh level! Lan Tiansheng's true dragon martial spirit has reached the seventh level, completely surpassing Hu Lieshuang's previous sixth-level peak martial spirit, the Purple Spirit Demon Fox!"
As soon as this long white dragon appeared, it immediately caused a huge commotion at the scene.
There were incredible expressions on each face, staring intently at the astonishing long white dragon that rushed out of Lantian Sheng's head.
You must know that in this era, true dragons are powerful monsters that only exist in legends, and there are only a few powerful monsters that can compete with them.
As soon as Lan Tiansheng's True Dragon Martial Spirit came out, many warriors present instantly sensed a feeling of fear in the Martial Spirit in their bodies, and seemed to be trembling non-stop.
At this moment, even Xuan Mohai and the three people on the high platform could not sit still.
The three of them stared intently at the long white dragon roaring wantonly above Lantian Sheng's head, clenching their fists, and showing an unconcealable nervous expression on their faces.
"Exactly, it's just a seventh-grade Chilong martial spirit, the weakest variety among the true dragon martial spirits!"
At this moment, a disdainful whisper suddenly sounded in Chu Tian's ears.
Upon hearing this, Chu Tian hurriedly asked: "Master, what is Chilong?"
"Haha, there are many varieties of the true dragon clan. It is said that dragons give birth to nine sons, all of whom are different. In addition, dragons are inherently lustful and mate everywhere. The descendants of various sub-dragon bloodlines left behind are countless!"
"In the dragon clan, Chilong refers to a weak young dragon. Generally speaking, Chilong does not have two horns on its head because it is relatively weak!"
Soon, Balao's chuckle came out.
"Oh, don't you have two horns on your head?"
When Chu Tian heard this, he hurriedly looked at the head of the white true dragon spirit not far away. Sure enough, he didn't see any dragon horns, and he couldn't help but believe it.
Although Chilong is only the weakest dragon species among the dragon clan, it is still a true dragon after all, and its power and potential are definitely far beyond ordinary monsters!
Over the years, Lantian Sheng has been able to securely occupy the top spot among the younger generation in the deserted land. It is indeed a well-deserved reputation!
"Ouch..."
After Chilong Wuhun appeared, he raised his head and roared several times, then shook his head and swung his tail, and suddenly turned into a white light, which directly merged with Lan Tiansheng's right fist that rushed out at high speed!
Boom!
In an instant, Lan Tiansheng's entire right arm suddenly turned into a white mini chilong, swirling the airflow, breaking through the void, and slammed head-on into the black drum head!
Boom!
In an instant, the head of the white mini-chi dragon hit the head of the Desolate Demonic Drum hard, and an earth-shattering drum sound was heard instantly!
The sound of the drum was so astonishing that it shocked the hearts and brains of everyone present and almost fell to the ground on the spot!
"good!"
On the high platform, Lan Cangfeng suddenly stood up and shouted, his excitement palpable.
The three people Xuan Mohai who were also on the high platform all had gloomy and ugly faces, clenched fists, and they were not far different from Ru Sang Kao Yi.
puff!
The moment the sixth drum sounded, Lan Tiansheng's whole body spurted out blood and flew out upside down. After landing in a panic, he took several steps back before he could stand still.
"As soon as the sixth ring came out, Lantian Sheng has truly secured his position as the leader of the younger generation!"
"Yes, six rings and five rings are not the same concept at all. This Lantian Saint is a real dragon!"
"Last time, Lan Tiansheng knocked five times and brought out three demon spirit life fruits. This time he knocked six times, how many demon spirit life fruits will be brought out?"
Although it was expected that the Lantian Holy Society would successfully knock out six rings, when it actually became a reality, everyone's faces still showed a look of shock that could not be concealed.
Hu, Han and Xiao, who had successfully knocked out five rings before, now looked at the blue figure in the field, all showing a helpless smile.
Regardless of whether you are a human-male hybrid, an ancient Confucian Taoist, or an ancient body-refining artist, you will not be able to compete with Lan Tiansheng's seventh-grade Chilong martial spirit!
Li Mingjiao was staring at Lan Tiansheng and nodded secretly, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
"Okay, okay..."
Lan Cangfeng, who was on the high platform, was smiling broadly, nodding his head repeatedly, looking at his adopted son, how he looked at him and how he liked him.
After successfully knocking out six rings, Lan Tiansheng did not quickly leave the center of the martial arts arena as everyone expected. Instead, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood there, and slowly closed his eyes.
"this……"
"Could it be that after this Lantian Saint successfully struck six rings, he is preparing to try to strike the seventh ring?"
"I'm not satisfied with six ringings. Do you want to ring the seventh ring?"
"Once the seventh ring is successfully struck, I am afraid that no one will be able to challenge Lantian Sheng's position as the number one among the younger generation!"
"Yes, six rings is no longer the same concept as five rings, let alone seven rings!"
After seeing Lan Tiansheng's strange actions, countless whispers instantly broke out among the crowd present.
"Tian Chu, be prepared. Once Lan Tiansheng successfully strikes the seventh ring, you immediately go to Lan Tiansheng and kneel down to apologize for your previous arrogance and rudeness and ask for forgiveness.
!”
At this moment, Xiao Hu's low voice sounded in Chu Tian's ears.
After hearing the message, Chu Tian remained motionless, without even looking at Xiao Hu. He didn't respond at all, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.
"Tian Chu, you are so damn deaf that you didn't hear what I was talking to you!"
When Xiao Hu saw this, his face suddenly showed a hint of anger, and he shouted in a deep voice.
"You stupid thing, get out!"
Hearing this, Chu Tian finally reacted, turned his head and cursed, then returned to his original standing posture.
"What did you say, little beast? How dare you scold me!"
When Xiao Hu heard this, he immediately became angry. Veins popped out on his face. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at Chu Tian with blazing eyes.
Unfortunately, the only person who responded to him was an indifferent figure.
"Okay, okay, little beast, you are indeed tough enough. When Lan Tiansheng hits the seventh ring later, I will see how tough you are. Don't be so frightened that you kneel down and beg for mercy, crying for father and mother!
"
Xiao Hu gritted his teeth tightly, laughed angrily, and then looked at Lan Tiansheng in the field again.
In the center of the martial arts arena, Lantian Sheng stood alone, standing on the ground with his eyes closed, looking like a human sculpture.
However, the people present, all the warriors who have reached the level of the Death Mysterious Realm, can sense that there seems to be an astonishing aura rising continuously in Lan Tiansheng's body!
On the high platform, Xuan Mohai and the other three were all staring at Lan Tiansheng who was standing in the middle of the field. Their faces were not just gloomy, but had almost turned into a dark pot bottom.
Once Lan Tiansheng succeeds in knocking out seven rings, it will be a fatal blow to the main city controlled by the three of them!
Guanlan Cangfeng, on the other hand, was leaning against the seat with his legs crossed and a smile on his face, looking calm and relaxed.
No matter whether Lan Tiansheng can knock out the seventh ring next, he will be the big winner of this demon-pouring ceremony!
At this moment, his mind was already secretly thinking about how to make the most of the trump card of Lantian Sheng to attract more young and powerful warriors from the other three main cities!
In the center of the martial arts field, Lan Tiansheng stood there, motionless. For dozens of breaths, the aura in his body continued to rise rapidly, and finally reached a peak state!
"Ouch..."
When the aura in Saint Lantian's body reached an unprecedented peak, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, but it didn't sound like a human voice at all, and suddenly turned into the sound of a dragon's roar!
boom!
The moment the dragon's roar came out, countless dazzling white lights immediately appeared on Lan Tiansheng's body, and everyone at the scene couldn't help but close their eyes slightly.
The next breath, everyone opened their eyes again, only to see Lan Tiansheng disappear!
"Ouch..."
Only a white chilong seven to eight feet long appeared on the martial arts field. It let out a dragon roar from its mouth, shook its head and tail, and with a terrifying aura, it crazily crashed head-on into the desolate demon drum a few feet away!
hiss!
After seeing this, many people widened their eyes and took a slight breath.
Is this the real trump card of Lan Tiansheng? He can completely activate his seventh-grade Chilong martial spirit and directly integrate it with the martial spirit, instantly making his own strength skyrocket!
"Um?"
At this moment, Chu Tian stared intently at the white chilong that was rushing toward the Desolate Demonic Drum. For the first time, his face hidden by the mask showed a solemn look.
After one breath.
In everyone's sight, the long white dragon on the martial arts field passed through the void at high speed, and hit the black drum head of the Desolate Demon Drum head-on!
Boom...
Suddenly, the black drum surface shook slightly, and there was a sudden stop of half a drum sound!
Although it was only half a drum sound, in everyone's ears, it was like a summer thunder that suddenly exploded next to their ears, causing everyone's bodies to tremble violently and a deep feeling in their hearts.
Feeling of fear.
puff!
In one breath, the white chilong was so shaken that it exploded and turned into nothing. Immediately, a blue figure spat out a large amount of blood, flew out upside down, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The drum sounded six and a half times!
After seeing this scene, everyone present could not help but freeze their eyes for a moment, with a hint of weird expression on their faces.
Chu Tian nodded secretly at this time, and there seemed to be a warm flame burning slowly in his eyes.