The Longtu Dynasty and the Yunlong Dynasty have one thing in common, that is, they are dominated by dragons, and both their skills and martial arts must be linked to dragons.
Among the top-level martial arts in the Longtu Dynasty, they are often named Tianlong.
As the young master of the palace, Long Shaojun has a direct bloodline from the Longtu royal family, so naturally he practices the inherited martial arts of the Longtu royal family.
The heaven-level martial arts inherited from the Longtu Dynasty are collectively called Tianlong Martial Arts, covering seven types of fists, palms, fingers, claws, legs, and swords. This Long Shaojun is extremely talented, majoring in Tianlong Claw Technique, and minoring in Boxing Technique, Palm Technique, and Finger Technique.
In fact, I have some reservations about the method and fingering method, but now using the claw method means that I have used my full strength.
Tianlong explores its claws!
This claw quickly enlarged in the air, shining with golden light, directly spanning a distance of more than ten meters, becoming bigger than a person due to its strength in the wind, and grabbed Chen Zong in the air.
Chen Zong immediately felt like he was unable to resist, struggle, or dodge, as if he could only stand there and let the other party capture him with his claws. This feeling was the secret of the Heavenly Dragon Claw.
Chen Zong could not just let himself be slaughtered.
The real power surged, the vertical and horizontal will soared into the sky, the two swords shot through the air, and the two bright sword lights tore the sky apart.
The sword light shattered, the golden Heavenly Dragon Claw fell, and a terrifying force hit him. Chen Zong flew upside down, feeling that his whole body was softened and weak by the overbearing force, and he fell to the ground.
The dust was flying and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Chen Zong looked a little pale, his organs were displaced and damaged, his bones and muscles were torn, and he was seriously injured.
Fortunately, I have mastered the second level of Xuanyu Golden Bone Kung Fu, otherwise, if I only relied on the first level, this blow would probably kill me.
"He's not dead yet." Long Shaojun was very surprised. That claw just now used his seventh-level power. Even an ordinary seventh-level warrior of the True Martial Realm would definitely die. Even if the opponent had a fake spiritual weapon to defend him, he shouldn't.
Just resist.
This made Long Shaojun even more fearful. He didn't know that Chen Zong had superb body-refining skills and had mastered the second level of Xuan Jade Golden Bone Kung Fu. When activated, his defense power was greatly increased and his life-saving ability was even stronger.
However, there is a limit. If Long Shaojun's claw was very powerful, Chen Zong would not be able to withstand it.
The injury was so severe that Chen Zong struggled to open his eyes. He felt pain as if he was being torn apart all over his body. It was extremely difficult to even lift his arm, and was accompanied by bursts of tearing pain that penetrated his bones and soul.
A serious injury, an unprecedented serious injury.
Fortunately, Chen Zong's self-healing ability is powerful, and a vitality grows in the deepest part of the body, which alleviates the injury and then recovers quickly. However, it is not that easy to recover if the injury is too serious.
"The only solution for now is to use the Red Thunder Sword." Chen Zong couldn't help but secretly thought.
The Red Thunder Sword is stored in the Xu Mi Ring, and it can appear in the hand with just a thought, and then release the extraordinary sword energy sealed in it, killing Long Shaojun.
But the time has not come yet, because Long Shaojun is not the only one. After killing Long Shaojun, he has lost all means. Being driven over by Long Shaojun's men, he also has only one way to die.
So you have to wait until those people come over, and then use extraordinary sword energy to kill them all in one fell swoop.
However, Long Shaojun did not give Chen Zong this opportunity. Originally, he was considering whether to arrest Chen Zong and force him to see if he could get any benefits, or to train him as a lackey, but
Thinking about it, if something unexpected happens, it will be a big trouble, so it is better to kill him.
"I will use ten of my power to send you on your way." Long Shaojun's expression returned to calmness. He raised a finger, and the extremely domineering Tianlong power gathered from his body to his finger, emitting a dazzling golden light.
There was a faint sound of dragon roaring.
This finger is called the Tianlong finger.
Long Shaojun had no reservations, and activated his ten power. This power was enough to kill an ordinary eighth-level warrior of the True Martial Realm on the spot. If Chen Zong was hit by this finger, he would definitely die.
It seems that the only option is to use the Red Thunder Sword.
"Long Shaojun, you are asking for death." The voice was like ice, coming through the air with extreme sharpness. Long Shaojun's expression suddenly changed, his fingers trembled, and a golden light shot out instantly.
out.
At the same time, a wisp of snow-white sword light pierced the air and struck at a faster speed. The air seemed to be frozen, filled with frost, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance floating in the air.
The golden light was fast, but it was intercepted and shattered by the snow-white sword light.
Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief. The Red Thunder Sword was already in his hand, and he was about to release the extraordinary sword energy in it. As the golden light was shattered, Chen Zong temporarily gave up using the power of the Red Thunder Sword.
As soon as the figure flashed in front of him, a graceful snow-white figure appeared, with a faint fragrance filling the air.
"Zuo Shanmei, this matter has nothing to do with you." Long Shaojun's face was extremely ugly, and there was even more fear in his eyes.
If there is anyone among the geniuses in the second line camp that Long Shaojun is afraid of, then Zuo Shanmei is one of them. He is not sure of defeating the opponent or even stimulating the power of his bloodline.
"Chen Zongnai is my junior brother, and he is the contemporary swordsman of my Zongheng Sword Sect." Zuo Shanmei's eyes seemed to be carved by thousands of years of ice. That kind of coldness penetrated directly into Long Shaojun's eyes. This kind of coldness made Long Shaojun want to kill someone.
The cold was different, and Long Shaojun couldn't help but feel chilled all over.
Knowing that it was Zuo Shanmei who had arrived, Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief again.
This senior sister is in the second-tier genius camp, and is the top among them. The only one who can rival her is a genius from the Tianshui Sect. As for Long Shaojun now, she is a little behind.
At this time, Long Shaojun's two men of the seventh level of the True Martial Realm also chased after him, and immediately formed a siege, locking Zuo Shanmei with their aura.
But Zuo Shanmei's face was cold, her eyes were fixed on Long Shaojun, and she treated the other two people as if they were nothing.
Ordinary warriors at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm really don't let her take notice of them. They must have at least the eighth level of the True Martial Realm to be able to take her eyes on them.
However, these two people were not angry at all, because they also recognized Zuo Shanmei's identity.
Zuo Shanmei, the Dark Fragrance Sword, is a genius in Tianjiang Mansion’s second line camp. It is said that even his master, Long Shaojun, is somewhat behind him.
The snow-white long sword is not stained with dust. It is said that even if it kills a person, it will not be stained with half of the blood, and a faint fragrance will be left on the body of the person killed.
With the arrival of Zuo Shanmei, Chen Zong was able to take out the elixir and take it to speed up his recovery from the injury, and he got up after a while.
"Zuo Shanmei, you really want to go against me." Long Shaojun's eyelids jumped when he saw Chen Zong getting up. He knew that if Chen Zong was not killed this time, he would be afraid of endless troubles. He took a deep breath: "Zuo Shanmei."
Shanmei, I only need to entangle you, and my two men will be enough to kill Chen Zong."
"You can try." Zuo Shanmei's expression was still cold, and her words were extremely sharp and suffocating.
"Zuo Shanmei, I admit that you are indeed stronger than me now, but you don't dare to take action because I can stop you." Long Shaojun spoke again.
"You can try." Zuo Shanmei's answer was exactly the same, but the sharpness in it made Long Shaojun choke, like a sword coming to his body.
A trace of breath spread from the graceful body of Zuoshan Mei, like invisible sword energy of ice and snow stirring in all directions, immediately making Long Shaojun tremble all over.
"The peak of the seventh level of the True Martial Realm..." Long Shaojun lost his voice.
Zuo Shanmei's cultivation has become stronger. Even if he cannot defeat him at once, if he persists, he may be in trouble.
Long Shaojun's expression changed, his eyes flickered, and he was struggling internally, while Chen Zong was recovering quickly.
"Chen Zong, remember, you won't stop killing a few of my men." Long Shaojun gritted his teeth and finally said to Chen Zong, threatening him as much as possible, as if this could save some face.
Then, Long Shaojun turned around and strode away. His two men, with solemn expressions on their faces, took a few steps back and followed suit.
After a chase, several lives were lost, but in the end he failed to kill Chen Zong as he wished. Long Shaojun was so angry that it was beyond words.
He also regretted that he had underestimated Chen Zong and never tried his best.
After all, he felt that Chen Zong was a threat, but it was also a threat from talent. It would take time to grow up before he could truly pose a threat to himself. Coupled with his background, talent, and self-confidence that he had cultivated for a long time, he invisibly underestimated Chen Zong.
How many points are there?
This kind of invisible contempt stemming from subconsciousness made Long Shaojun not use all his strength when he took action. He also felt that he could kill Chen Zong without using all his strength. But unfortunately, he underestimated Chen Zong and did not expect that Chen Zong would be killed.
Zong's body-refining cultivation level will be so high, and his life-saving ability will be so strong.
Now that Zuo Shanmei has arrived, he has completely missed the opportunity to kill Chen Zong.
He has the trump card, but Zuo Shanmei also has the trump card, and it is no worse than him.
If he insisted on killing Chen Zong, the consequences would be unpredictable, and Long Shaojun hated this feeling.
After all, Long Shaojun likes to have everything under control and cannot tolerate anything beyond his control.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Zuo." Chen Zong recovered a little from his injuries and was basically able to move. He walked up to Zuo Shanmei and bowed to express his thanks.
"You are the contemporary swordsman of the Sword Sect, and you are also my junior brother." The coldness in Zuo Shanmei's eyes became a little less cold, and her tone was not as cold as when she spoke to Long Shaojun.
"No matter what, senior sister saved my life." Chen Zong said with a smile.
"You are seriously injured. Take this small Yang-Returning Pill." Zuo Shanmei was not good at words and said nothing more. She took out a red pill that was as round as a gem from the mustard bag and handed it to Chen Zong.
A faint faint fragrance wafted over.
"Little Returning Yang Pill." Chen Zong was surprised. This is a very good healing pill and is worth a lot of money: "Senior Sister, there is no need. My injury will recover in a while."
Zuo Shanmei put Xiao Yangyang Pill into Chen Zong's hand: "I will protect you and recover from your injuries as soon as possible."
"Okay..." Chen Zong couldn't help but was speechless, but he still took the Xiao Huanyang Pill, sat down cross-legged and used the exercises to dissolve the power of the medicine. The power of the Xiao Huanyang Pill spread out, and the displaced internal organs have been restored, and the internal organs that were displaced have been restored.
The medicinal power of Xiao Huanyang Pill recovers quickly. When the injuries to the internal organs are completely recovered, the remaining medicinal power diffuses into the muscles, bones and muscles, and the pain is quickly alleviated.
Dressed in a snow-white sword robe, Zuoshan Mei's tall and graceful body is as straight as a sword, and she stands on the top of the snow-capped mountains as if she were an proud snow-cold plum. Facing the wind, she has an indescribable peerless grace.