My Immortal Cultivation Game Life Chapter 127

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The rich dragon energy turned into a dragon claw with a radius of 100 meters and grabbed it towards Lu Yi.

The dragon scales on the dragon's claws are fully visible, and there is a trace of the real dragon pattern flowing and disappearing, which is very clear.

The terrifying power distorted the surrounding space, and the dragon claws swept across the sky, as if swiping through the water, with ripples vibrating.

Just this blow, the power surpassed the last blow of the Heavenly Dragon Claw before the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son Golden Core Realm.

Clang!

A crisp sword sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the golden sword light condensed around Lu Yi, and the 100-meter sword light shot up into the sky and crossed the dragon's claws.

The symphony of gold and iron sounded, cracks appeared on the dragon's claws, and the golden sword light also darkened a bit.

Then, the continuous sound of sword chirping sounded, and a golden sword light appeared in front of Lu Yi. The dense 100-meter sword light surrounded Lu Yi's body and rushed towards the dragon claw.

Almost instantly, Jianguang chopped the dragon's claws into powder.

Lu Yi smiled at Tianlong Shengzi: "This kind of temptation is unnecessary, right?"

Heavenly Dragon Saint Son's eyes were cold, and the blood flow around his body became more intense, and he shouted: "Heavenly Dragon Transformation!"

One after another, the lines of the mysterious real dragon appeared around Tianlong Shengzi, and finally condensed into golden dragon scales on the surface of his body.

The dragon scales covered the body like a golden battle armor, which made the Heavenly Dragon Son's aura soar.

He stepped on the void, and the void was stepped out of ripples, his body turned into a streamer, and instantly disappeared in place.

The next moment, the Son of Heavenly Dragon appeared behind Lu Yi, and his right leg was like a long whip, drawing towards Lu Yi.

Just when his right leg was about to touch Lu Yi's head, a golden sword curtain condensed and blocked Tianlong Shengzi's leg.

boom!

The roar sounded, and another golden sword light condensed, and the 100-meter-long sword light shot at the Heavenly Dragon Son with a very sharp breath.

The Son of Heavenly Dragon roared like a dragon roar, his right hand clenched his fist, and the golden-yellow dragon energy wrapped around his fist, hitting the golden sword light directly.

boom!

The roar sounded, the golden sword light turned into bits of brilliance and shattered, and the majestic body of Tianlong Shengzi was like a young dragon.

"Lu Yi! You will lose today!" The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was fierce, and with invincible belief, he shouted loudly, trying to break Lu Yi's self-confidence.

Lu Yi just smiled lightly. He stepped on the void, and the sword light condensed one after another around his body. The dense sword light, like a violent storm, shot towards the Heavenly Dragon Son.

The Son of Heavenly Dragon roared again and again, and every punch and every kick carried a terrifying power that was enough to destroy mountains and mountains, and shattered the sword light again and again.

However, the sword light seems to be endless. Every time the Heavenly Dragon Son smashes one, the second and third will appear.

In the sky, the Son of Heavenly Dragon faced the golden sword energy like a tide, and it was difficult for him to even get close to Lu Yi.

On the contrary, with the continuous collision, the footsteps of Tianlong Shengzi began to retreat step by step.

Lu Yi stood in the distance with a calm expression.

Lu Yi broke through to the Nascent Soul realm, but he used eight pieces of avenue jade. With such a foundation, how could the Son of Heavenly Dragon be comparable?

Every time the two improve, the gap will only get bigger and bigger.

This time, Lu Yi faced Tianlong Shengzi more easily than last time.

However, Lu Yi took into account what Senior Sister Ruyu said before, that the Heavenly Dragon Son was trained by the immortal behind the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land with all his strength.

If he exerts too much power and directly crushes the Heavenly Dragon Son, it may cause the Heavenly Dragon Son's mentality to collapse. If there is no hope of becoming an immortal, then the immortal blames him on his head, and he will be in trouble.

Moreover, the reward given by the Heavenly Dragon Son of Nascent Soul Realm now is five drops of Heavenly Dragon blood essence, which is a very good object for Lu Yi to learn from.

Therefore, Lu Yi's power was well controlled, and he didn't use any special techniques, he just used the simplest sword domain to fight the enemy.

Even so, just using the field of kendo, Lu Yi's strength still overwhelmed the Heavenly Dragon Son.

The monks below saw the golden sword in the sky suppressing the dragon-like Son of Heaven, their expressions changed slightly, and there were many discussions.

"The Heavenly Dragon Son was actually suppressed. Lu Yi's kendo field is too powerful. He just stood there, and the Heavenly Dragon Son couldn't even take a step closer."

"Heavenly Dragon Saint Son's strength is amazing, almost invincible among the younger generation, but now he has been suppressed. As expected of a natural sword fairy, the domain is still strong."

The eyes of the saints and saints of the Holy Land Xianzong flickered at the moment, their expressions were still calm, but there were waves in their hearts.

Lu Yi suppressed the Son of Heaven so easily, and he was definitely the enemy of the younger generation in the entire Eastern Region. At this stage, I am afraid that none of the Sons and daughters would dare to attack him.

Seeing that Tianlong Shengzi couldn't get close to Lu Yi, his face was cold, and he shouted again: "Tianlong two changes!

A high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, Tianlong Shengzi's body swelled a little, reaching a height of three meters, with more golden scales on his skin, and even a pair of real dragon horns growing on his forehead, just like a human-shaped real dragon. , his breath also soared.

Seeing this, many monks widened their eyes and were extremely shocked.

"The second change of the Tianlong transformation?! This Tianlong saint son is indeed a peerless genius, and he has cultivated the second transformation in the Nascent Soul realm."

"Yeah, it's hard to imagine that in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, people who can cultivate Heavenly Dragon Transformation to the second level are generally in the state of integration, right? This Heavenly Dragon Holy Son has succeeded in this state, and the future is boundless."

Many monks were amazed.

This also made Tianjiao of the younger generation, who had already felt tremendous pressure, even more pressured. Whether it was Lu Yi or the Son of Heavenly Dragon, their performance was too amazing.

With the completion of the second transformation of the Heavenly Dragon Son, his breath skyrocketed, and he even had a hint of real dragon majesty.

His hands were expelled, and the flesh and blood palms were like steel pouring, extremely strong and indestructible.

All the golden sword lights shattered and turned into shards of light.

The Heavenly Dragon Son laughed and rushed towards Lu Yi. The void around him was turbulent with the movement of the Heavenly Dragon Son.

"Lu Yi! If it wasn't for your blow that made me taste the bitter taste of failure, I wouldn't have realized the second change of Tianlong right now! Now, it's your turn to taste that taste. Tianlong fist!

He shouted loudly, his right hand clenched his fist, and the dragon energy all over his body was like gold flowing on the surface of his body, so dense that it could even weigh down the heavens and the earth.

He waved his fist out, and the dragon qi turned into a giant dragon like a golden cast.

While the dragon was swimming, the terrifying coercion raged, and the ancient city below even felt the enormous pressure. If it weren't for some older generation powerhouses who took action and stabilized the coercion, most of the houses below might have been destroyed.

Even so, it still made a lot of cultivators below them weak and even slumped to the ground, which was too powerful.

Lu Yi was a little surprised when he saw this punch, but he didn't expect that Tianlong Shengzi would have this punch.

In Lu Yi's eyes, there is a kendo map condensed by the mysterious sword pattern, a kendo map emerges in the void, and there is a sharp edge in the sword map, it seems that there is a supreme sword intent hidden in it.

The next moment, the sword patterns in the kendo diagram circulated and condensed into a hundred-meter-long golden giant sword.

As soon as the golden giant sword appeared, black cracks appeared in the void.

The cultivator below only felt that the whole body was like a sharp blade, and the hairs stood on end.

Even the senior cultivator in the God Transformation Realm was shrunk at the moment, looking at the golden long sword with a lot of sword patterns inscribed with a shocked expression.

Can't stop!

Almost all the cultivators had such thoughts in their hearts.

This golden long sword is unstoppable, even if they face it, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

Even some Dongxu cultivators' faces changed. This kind of swordsmanship is like a magical power, and it is even enough to threaten them.

"This... is this really a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

The crowd was horrified.

At the moment when the golden long sword appeared in the void, there appeared one after another old figures. They were peerless powerhouses hidden in the dark, with auras like abyss, unfathomable.

These monks were also shocked by the golden long sword that Lu Yi condensed.

A Nascent Soul cultivator condensed such a swordsmanship, which is too appalling.

Tianlong Shengzi also felt the fear of the long sword, his face changed, and then he shouted: "Tianlongquan!

His spiritual energy circulated wildly all over his body, and his face turned pale all of a sudden, but when he realized his potential, he once again hit the Heavenly Dragon Fist.

Another golden dragon appeared, roaring towards Lu Yi.

Lu Yi's expression was calm, and he shouted: "Cut!"

The next moment, the golden sword light turned into a ray of light, disappeared in place, and instantly penetrated the golden dragon in front.

As the light passed through the golden dragon, the golden dragon's body turned into golden light spots from head to tail and disappeared.

The golden sword light did not stop, and once again penetrated another golden dragon, and also struck the golden dragon into golden light, like golden rain falling from the sky.

Under the control of Lu Yi, the golden light continued to slash at the Son of Heavenly Dragon.

Tianlong Shengzi shouted: "I will not lose!"

The next moment, a golden spear appeared in his hand. The spear's barrel was like a real dragon, and the dragon's head spewed out the spear blade, with indescribably powerful coercion and an incomparably overbearing peerless edge.

Tianlong Shengzi held guns in both hands and shouted: "Dragon fights the world!"

hold head high!

A roar of filial piety resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the phantom of the real dragon appeared behind the Heavenly Dragon Son. The dragon head looked down at Lu Yi with majestic eyes, and the next moment, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the spear.

The Son of Heaven danced his spear, and the scales and armor all over his body flashed with the incomparably mysterious real dragon pattern, just like a **** general wearing golden armor, facing the golden light without hesitation.

boom!

The two collided and roared violently. A dazzling golden light like the sun enveloped the sky and the earth. A large number of cultivators with weak cultivation felt their eyes tingling, tears flowed, and they dared not look directly. I don't know the east, west, north and west, so I can only close my eyes.

Only monks who are not weak can dare to watch the battle in the sky.

Soon, the light dissipated, everyone looked at the sky, and many people widened their eyes and looked shocked.

A pitch-black black hole appeared in the sky, which was the endless void formed by the cracking of space, and it was dead and empty.

The Heavenly Dragon Son had already flew out, his whole body was cracked, the dragon scale armor had dissipated, his body was stained red with blood, and he fell straight down.

This strike collided, and the Heavenly Dragon Son was seriously injured, and he was no longer able to fight.

Just as the Heavenly Dragon Son was about to land, a figure appeared and hugged him.

It was a very strong old man with long blond hair and a violent breath, as majestic as a lion.

The old man glanced at the Son of Heaven, then raised his head to look at Lu Yi, his expression was calm, and he nodded slightly: "Thank you little friend for your mercy."

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Senior, you're very polite. I don't have any grudge against Heavenly Dragon Son."

The old man nodded slightly: "Little friend is very talented, he is a sword fairy, and he can communicate with Aotian more in the future."

Aotian?

This name is good, at first glance it is the protagonist of Shuangwen.

Lu Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll have a chance to learn more with the Heavenly Dragon Son."

It is best to learn dozens of times a day, and he will have enough real dragon blood to enhance the physical strength.

Tianlong Shengzi vomited blood and stared at Lu Yi, full of dissatisfaction: "Lu Yi! Next time, I will definitely win!"

Lu Yi nodded and smiled happily: "Let's compare it next time."

The old man said no more, and turned and left with the Son of Heavenly Dragon.

Lu Yi also returned to the residence of Divine Sword Sect.

Jian Ruyu, Wang Qifeng and the other disciples of the Divine Sword Sect looked at Lu Yi's expressions of strangeness, shock, and disbelief.

Jian Ruyu ran in front of Lu Yi, exclaimed again and again, patted Lu Yi on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, you are too powerful? That day, Shengzi Long was so overwhelmed by the younger generation in the Eastern Region that we couldn't breathe. I didn't expect to be defeated so easily by you!"

Wang Qifeng's expression was complicated, and he sighed: "Brother Lu is so talented, I can't wait to compare."

He was defeated by Heavenly Dragon Saint Son in ten moves at the beginning. Now, looking at Lu Yi, he easily defeated Heavenly Dragon Saint Son. The gap between the two can be imagined.

The other Divine Sword Sect disciples also spoke up one after another. Lu Yi's strength was too strong, even if all of them were Immortal Sect disciples, they were still extremely shocked.

Lu Yi said with a light smile: "That day, Saint Son Long had extraordinary strength, and I was not relieved. I basically used all my strength."

To be honest, Tianlong Shengzi really surprised Lu Yi at the last time.

The long spear in his hand is probably not an ordinary magic weapon. It is estimated that it is of the same level as Senior Sister's Hanli Sword, and it is a high-grade treasure.

Originally, Lu Yi planned to collect more power, but he did not expect that the Heavenly Dragon Son would block so many sword intents.

This was a bit beyond Lu Yi's expectations.

Ding Qing also came over, he looked at Lu Yi, and said with admiration: "Your kendo level is stronger than at the kendo conference, I'm afraid it is close to 20%? I couldn't stop your sword."

Lu Yi smiled and nodded: "It's almost two percent."

Ding Qing sighed: "It's really a hero. I have practiced swordsmanship for more than 10,000 years, and now I'm not much better than your little guy."

Jian Ruyu and others were shocked when they heard the words, and looked at Lu Yi.

Although they knew that Lu Yi's swordsmanship was very strong, the gap between them was too great, and they didn't have a clear feeling.

But now, even their elders, the powerful sword cultivators in the Mahayana realm, said that their kendo cultivation would not be much stronger than Lu Yi?

One has been practicing for ten thousand years, the other has only been practicing for less than a hundred years, the other is a Mahayana monk, and the other has just broken through to the Nascent Soul realm.

The kendo realm of the two is so close that the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are a little unacceptable.

It seems that Lu Yi is no longer of the younger generation.

Lu Yi and the others chatted for a while, then went back to rest.

After all, the ruins have not yet been opened, and the major forces are still discussing, and it is not yet time to enter the ruins.

On that day, the shocking battle between Lu Yi and the Son of Heavenly Dragon spread out very quickly.

Tianlong Shengzi cultivated the second transformation of Tianlong in the Yuanying realm, and even used the imitation of Tianlong spear of the Zhenzong immortal weapon in Tianlong Holy Land, and he was still defeated by Lu Yi's sword.

It can even be said that it was a fiasco. Lu Yi's sword directly seriously injured the Son of Heaven, and he didn't even use the magic weapon.

And Tianlong Shengzi used the imitation of Tianlong gun whose own level also reached the top-grade treasure.

The difference between the two is stark.

If the Son of Heaven is said to be the pinnacle of the younger generation in the Eastern Region, then Lu Yi can be called the only existence of the younger generation in the Eastern Region.

For a time, the name of Lu Yi spread throughout the Eastern Region, and almost all the monks in the Eastern Region were discussing the shocking battle of this younger generation.

You must know that the attack of the two even broke the void, and this kind of destructive power is extremely rare among the cultivators of the gods.

Even Lu Yi's reputation began to spread to other territories.

Lu Yi didn't care about all this. After he returned to the room, he happily received the reward.

A full five drops of true dragon blood!

This is the blood of the immortal beast. If it is released, even the Great Tribulation Transcendence will be jealous.

Lu Yi didn't use it directly. After all, there were too many bosses here, and Lu Yi was afraid that the fluctuations would be too obvious and noticeable.

Moreover, the ruins will be opened soon.

Lu Yi can't retreat now, so as not to miss the opening time of the ruins.

Early the next morning, as soon as Lu Yi went out, he heard Feng Wuming from Taihuang Jianzong and some talented disciples of Taihuang Jianzong invite Lu Yi to the banquet. Feng Wuming saw that Lu Yi was coming and had already booked a table at Shixian Pavilion. Luxurious feast.

Everyone pushed the cups for a change, the atmosphere was warm, Feng Mingming toasted Lu Yi, and said, "Brother Lu is unparalleled in talent, and his fighting strength is shocking. Yesterday's battle was really heart-warming!"

The genius swordsman Lin Yu of the Taihuangjianzong also laughed and said with admiration: "That's right, Brother Lu is too powerful! The Dragon Son was very arrogant that day! Two years ago, my Taihuangjianzong had a big fight, and now it's finally being punished. It's time for retribution!"

At that time, Tianlong Shengzi was a genius who beat a lot of Taihuang Jianzong~www.mtlnovel.com~ Lin Yu was suppressed by a sword and almost lost his sword heart. Naturally, he was very disgusted with Tianlong Shengzi.

Feng Mingming sighed: "The Son of Heaven is indeed amazing. I was defeated by him with eight punches at the time, and I still remember it now."

Feng Ming still has a rib that hurts, which is the injury he left at the beginning.

Wang Qifeng and Feng Mingming had a cup of tea and said with a smile, "I'm a bit stronger than you, I'll punch ten."

Feng Wuming's expression froze, and he said speechlessly, "If I try my best, I will naturally be able to block ten punches! Fifty steps are enough to laugh at a hundred steps."

Seeing that the two were noisy, Lu Yi smiled helplessly and asked, "By the way, how is the current situation of the ruins? When will it be opened?"

Lu Yi just came here, and he didn't even look at the ruins, so he was very curious when he would be able to enter.

After all, this is related to his future cultivation practice.

Chapter end