The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 212 Town Hall Level Martial Arts

"One!"

After shattering the barren net with one blow, Lin Dong's handprints immediately changed rapidly, and the majestic Yuan force rapidly rotated around him, and the sky filled with light directly above his head was compressed into a majestic holy mountain.

On the holy mountain, there is a huge rune suppressing the top of the mountain, and ripples of power quickly spread to the surroundings, with an unrivaled spirit to suppress the world.

"Magic Seal Zhenshan Fist!"

Immediately, Lin Dong punched down, and the majestic holy mountain above his head was violently suppressed with a terrifying wave that shook the world.

Magic seal Zhenshan boxing, advanced good fortune martial arts, the property of Shi Xuan, the second brother of Moyan!

"Crack!"

Under the suppression of the majestic holy mountain, the black fist print exuding a strong and desolate atmosphere shattered, and the holy mountain descended on Song Zhou with extremely terrifying power in an instant.

"boom!!!"

Before the majestic holy mountain arrived, a huge depression with a length of hundreds of feet quickly appeared on the stone platform. The pale-faced Song Zhou found that he was powerless to block this blow, so he could only scream at the top of his voice, "I surrender!!"

"boom!!"

As soon as the words fell, an invisible big hand that pierced through the air instantly grabbed the majestic holy mountain, and then grabbed Song Zhou under it with a backhand, and hurriedly withdrew from the battlefield.

"Song Zhou, get eliminated!"

An indifferent and old voice announced coldly.

"Two!"

Lin Dong, who hit the majestic holy mountain, didn't even look at it, and moved directly to the front right.

"Hahaha, Lin Dong, you're out of time! Vajra Broken Palm!"

At this moment, a figure in a red shirt quickly appeared in front of his eyes, and he clapped his big withered yellow hand like lightning, and the air exploded again and again.

"Naive, who said I'm going to avoid it? Azure Dragon Transformation!"

The corner of Lin Dong's mouth twitched slightly, and he showed a rather strange smile to Jiang Hao who was attacking close to him, dangerous and ferocious.

As the blue light diffused, dense cyan scales emerged one after another, a sharp dragon horn exuding a faint cold light extended from the forehead, a long steel whip-like tail appeared on the buttocks, and huge cyan dragon wings stretched out from the back.

The skinny figure transformed into a dragon figure in an instant, with a ferocious and terrifying image, and a thick layer of cyan dragon scale armor firmly protected the body.

"clang!!!"

The sound of metal and iron clashing exploded, and the gray giant palm crazily bombarded the Qinglong warrior's chest, splashing sparks one after another, and the force of the bombardment on the chest was quickly directed to the whole body in a strange way, and then dissipated.

"This is the secret skill of the ancient Azure Dragon King?!"

Jiang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared blankly at Lin Dong whose image had changed drastically, as if it was difficult to accept that his Xeon Strike failed to accomplish anything.

"That's right, but there is no reward."

The blue dragon warrior's face covered with blue dragon scales moved slightly, as if he was smiling, and in an instant, a long and narrow green light was pulled down like the sharpest steel whip, and there was no way to hide.

"puff!"

Jiang Hao, who was hit in the chest by the tail whip of the green dragon, spurted out a large ball of blood, and flew out quickly as if he had been hit hard.

"Shh!"

With a slight shake of the pair of huge blue dragon wings, the ferocious blue dragon warrior disappeared in an instant, chasing after Jiang Hao who was flying upside down like a ghost.

"Three!"

In Jiang Hao's terrified eyes, the Azure Dragon Warrior stretched out his fierce dragon claws exuding a faint cold light, and grabbed them brazenly.

"Huangquan!"

Between the lightning and the flint, a huge fist light with a strong aura of the wilderness bit fiercely like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.

It was Pang Tong, who had been dormant for a long time after finishing off the giant elephant of light, and finally found the right time to launch a deadly surprise attack.

"Hahaha, I, Pang Tong, am the real winner who has the last laugh. Lin Dong, you have already lost!!!"

Laughing wantonly and falling, that huge fist full of wildness followed.

"Hey, boring~"

The Qinglong warrior curled his lips, twisted his waist, and avoided the killing blow from behind at a strange angle, then gave up Jiang Hao, who was within reach, and withdrew from the attack range as afterimages .

"Damn!"

The fish in front of him was unhooked. After Pang Tong cursed secretly, he dissipated the violent energy from his fist without hesitation, turned his fist into a palm, picked up the injured Jiang Hao, and retreated violently to the rear.

By this point in the battle, Pang Tong had realized that he was no match for Lin Dong at all, so he must not give up on Jiang Hao, the only surviving ally.

"Pang Tong? The senior brother in the four great legends of the Desolate Palace? Tsk, I underestimated you, Senior Brother Pang Tong."

Lin Dong, who had withdrawn from the Azure Dragon Warrior, stood tall.

"Jiang Hao, let's use that move. Our junior brother is really tricky. Only by using the four major town hall martial arts can we be sure to suppress him."

Pang Tong stared at Lin Dong with a gloomy expression, and said sinisterly.

"Okay, let's join forces and use that trick!"

The sluggish Jiang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and nodded solemnly. He could not control the power of that move.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you can win, all the price you pay now is worth it, as long as you can defeat this kid! !

"Junior Brother Lin Dong, let me show you the four major town-level martial arts of our Huangdian, which are famous in the Eastern Xuanyu."

As Pang Tong's fingertips kept changing, thick gray mist poured out of the void, and in the distance, a gray star with a size of hundreds of feet rose from the depths of the mist. A different kind of palpitation.

"Great Star Gang Fist!"

Pang Tong, who summoned the gray star, stepped forward, raised his hand and punched out with all his strength, and the gray star, which gained a huge boost, changed from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, rumbling down with a long gray tail flame.

Target: Lin Dong!

"Come on! Great Dark Eclipse Sword!"

On the other side, Jiang Hao, who was kneeling on one knee, looked pale, gritted his teeth and pulled out an extremely dark black long sword from the void.

The Great Dark Erosion Sword, with only a few numbers, exudes a shocking chill. Contrary to the rigid and yang Da Xinggang Fist, its power attribute is extremely yin and cold.

The black long sword wrapped in thick black mist emits a terrifying chill all the time, and even crystal clusters of ice appear faintly in the surrounding space. Jiang holding the long sword Hao himself clenched his teeth and trembled.

"Great dark eclipse sword! Slash!"

Jiang Hao, who was holding the black long sword tightly, looked solemn, raised the cold sword over his shoulder and cut it off.

"call out!!!"

The extremely sharp neighing sound of sword energy resounded, and a hundred-foot-long black sword light carried a scalp-numbing terrifying wave, tearing through the void rapidly.

Da Xinggang Fist, a middle-level top spirit martial art, one of the four major town hall martial arts in Huangdian.

The Great Dark Erosion Sword, the middle top spiritual martial arts, and the second of the four town hall martial arts in the Huangdian.

This is the supreme martial art mastered by the two true disciples, Pang Tong and Jiang Hao, and now they have locked onto Lin Dong at the same time and swept them down!

(End of this chapter)