Xuantian Dragon Zun

"Brother Meng Tao!"

Motianluo seemed to be very satisfied with Du Long's attitude and said in deep thought again.

"I, Motianluo, am a descendant of the eighteen-armed giant clan!"

"In my early years, I once broke through and reached the invincible state of the sixth level of Dzogchen. I have been obsessed with sticks all my life, and I have a deeper understanding of attacking and killing with sticks!"

"Therefore, I hope that Brother Meng Tao will be more careful in the next battle!"

As he finished speaking, a long golden stick appeared on each of his eighteen arms. Each long stick was as big as a telephone pole.

"Thank you Brother Tianluo for the reminder!"

Du Long could hear the sincerity in the other party's tone, and naturally understood that this was not a provocation, but a sincere reminder from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately, he no longer shook his body politely. The body that had previously returned to more than one foot in height rose from the ground again, and did not stop until he was almost as tall as Ferris.

"Brother Meng Tao, be careful! These eighteen golden rods in my hand are all ninth-level eternal magic weapons. They are forged from the same source and in the same furnace!"

"Therefore, I can use these eighteen eternal rods to greatly increase my attack power. You must not underestimate them!"

"watch out!"

After another reminder, Motianluo launched a direct and unceremonious frontal attack on Du Long.

It's just that he didn't use the eighteen eternal magic sticks at the same time. He just waved one of the sticks and smashed it in front of Du Long.

This was not just a tentative attack, but also Motianluo's polite reminder that his attack had begun.

Du Long understood what the other party meant, and quickly stabbed out the ninth-level eternal divine rod in his hand, instantly turning into a dragon and flying straight into the sky to meet the eternal divine rod that fell on his head.

clang!

A loud noise spread throughout the martial arts arena, which also meant that the battle to determine the championship and runner-up had begun!

After a tentative frontal bombardment, all kinds of eternal weapons in the hands of the two people on the field were instantly fired, and a breathtaking fierce battle broke out.

In this battle for the ranking championship and runner-up, neither side of the battle has any intention of giving in.

In addition to competing for rankings, the two of them also had the mentality of respecting their opponents by going all out, and neither of them had the slightest intention of holding back.

Anyway, as long as you don't use enough energy to kill the soul of the soul to launch an attack, it's just a physical attack, even if you can smash the opponent's body to pieces, it doesn't matter.

Clang clang clang. . .

On one side is a giant with three heads and twenty-four arms, and on the other side is a giant with eight arms!

Under the overwhelming and crazy bombardment of all kinds of magical weapons, the entire No. 1 arena instantly erupted in a battle that attracted the attention of all parties.

This was definitely a battle that represented the pinnacle level of the eighth level. Even many ninth-level experts were secretly shocked by the strength displayed by both sides of the battle.

In the entire martial arts square, most of the hundreds of millions of spectators focused their attention on this battle, and wanted to know who would be the final champion!

Therefore, in order not to miss all the details of this battle, many people focused most of their attention on Arena No. 1.

I was afraid that because of a slight lack of concentration, I would not see the most critical attack clearly.

The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly. Since the battle with Alex, the eighth-level genius of the Titan Protoss, Du Long's cultivation level has basically been improved to the peak of the eighth level, which is almost the limit.

However, when he faced Mo Tianluo, he once again felt great pressure.

The opponent is indeed worthy of being a being who has broken through and reached the sixth level of Dzogchen invincibility, especially since he has devoted his whole life to the understanding and application of the stick.

With one specialization, he has already used the sticks together to the limit, and he is only missing the last step before he can break through to the eighth level of the Great Perfection state!

It was precisely because of this that Du Long was able to feel a huge threat again under the full force attack of his eighteen long sticks.

This feeling surprised Du Long secretly, and at the same time, it once again inspired his strong fighting spirit to continue fighting and practicing.

After the battle with Alex ended, he thought that he might stop here in the eighth-level ranking arena.

Who would have thought that the opponent Mo Tianluo he met later could actually force him into such a situation? !

Clang clang clang. . .

The stick shadows crisscrossed the sky, turning into endless waves and rushing towards Du Long!

The swords, axes, and spears in Du Long's hands were also at full combat power, habitually forming a three-layered defense line capable of both attacking and killing, far, middle, and near.

While defending with all its strength, it is also constantly looking for opportunities to launch counterattacks.

However, as his opponent, Mo Tianluo did not do much defense, but launched a one-sided crazy attack.

There are no short weapons in his hands, but all long sticks!

The law of "one inch grows and one inch grows strong" appears again in front of powerful people like them who are of comparable level.

As a result, in the eyes of countless viewers, Du Long seemed to be completely suppressed by his opponent and at a disadvantage.

Only those contestants who have experienced fighting against them will know who will win and who will lose. It is too early to discuss.

On the field, Du Long used his terrifying talent and strength to tell all his opponents that being temporarily at a disadvantage does not mean the final result.

"Haha! He is indeed a very worthy opponent! Brother Meng Tao, I will go all out!"

A loud laugh resounded above the ring. After a long period of continuous high-frequency attacks, unable to defeat his opponent, Motianluo suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter.

His words raised eyebrows from countless spectators, and also made Du Long frown secretly in the ring. Did this guy still have a back trick that he hadn't used yet? !

Then he saw that the countless stick shadows that were still crisscrossing the sky suddenly turned into six stick shadow dragons, blasting towards Du Long from six different directions.

In this way, each stick shadow corresponds to three eternal magic sticks, and the power of the superimposed power of the three sticks is doubled!

The sudden change caused Du Long, who had three heads and twenty-four arms, to run for his life. He tried his best to block the attacks of these six shadow dragons.

However, Motianluo's six-pronged shadow dragon did not stop there, but continued to launch fierce attacks from six different directions.

The arms of the eighteen-armed giant are all on the sides and back of the body, and can all deal with opponents in the same direction.

In Du Long's three-headed and twenty-four-arm fighting form, the twenty-four arms are divided into three different directions, with only eight arms at most participating in the battle in each direction.

Even if the arms in other directions can participate in the battle, they will not be able to exert their peak combat effectiveness.

As a result, it became more and more difficult for him to face the fierce frontal attack of Motianluo's six dragon stick shadows.

"Alas! It looks like... this Meng Tao won't be able to hold on for long!"

"Yes! After all, he is just a descendant of a second-rate family, so how can he have the huge resources to train his rivals from top-tier families?!"

"That's right! Even if we lose this battle, it will be an honor even if we lose!"

"..."

In the martial arts arena, countless spectators no longer seemed to be optimistic about Du Long, and everyone felt that he was about to lose.

Most of the people at the scene secretly felt a little regretful. Only those members of the forces who had good relations with the Tarot and other tribes would show joy in others' misfortune.

"well!"

On Arena No. 1, Du Long, who was desperately blocking his opponent's powerful attack, suddenly let out a long sigh. Just when everyone thought he was ready to admit defeat.

He was seen shaking slightly during the battle, and then a scene appeared that shocked countless spectators at the scene.

In front of everyone, the figure that was originally just three heads and twenty-four arms suddenly turned into a fighting form with three heads and forty-eight arms.

In the blink of an eye, his number of arms doubled again? !

Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded. Even Du Long's opponent Mo Tianluo was stunned for a moment.

Wow!

The entire martial arts square was once again in an uproar. Many people were discussing the matter loudly. How dare you think that 'Meng Tao' had hidden part of his strength before? !

If they knew that Du Long could conjure thousands of arms, they would probably be even more shocked than they are now, right? !

However, Du Long had no intention of conjuring more arms.

Although that will increase his combat power, if there are not many ninth-level eternal weapons, no matter how many arms he has, he will not be able to block the opponent's full blow!

Clang clang clang. . .

In the forty-eight-arm combat form, Du Long adjusted the weapons on the side facing Motianluo, replacing all the weapons on this side with ninth-level eternal magic weapons.

As for the arms in other directions, only a handful of them use ninth-level eternal magic weapons, and most of the others use sixth-level eternal magic weapons to make up the numbers.

In the following battle, due to the huge number of arms, the pressure was greatly reduced.

Although there is still a lot of pressure when facing the Ferris wheel, it is no longer as precarious as before.

"Haha! Brother Meng Tao! Is this your hidden trump card?! If it's just this, it's not enough!"

Motianluo's chuckle made Du Long's heart tighten again. Countless spectators also looked at Motianluo with doubts on their faces, wondering what other trump cards he could come up with.

In full view of everyone, Motianluo did not keep everyone waiting for too long.

I saw that what were originally six dragon stick shadow attacks suddenly merged into one, and finally only three dragon stick shadows were left to launch a full-force attack on Du Long!

Under the superposition of two, the power of each dragon stick shadow doubled, launching a new round of fierce attacks on Du Long from three directions!

Clang clang clang. . .

In the fighting form with three heads and forty-eight arms, Du Long tried his best to block the three dragon stick shadows. The loud sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the sky.

However, as the opponent superimposed the dragon's stick shadow in twos, Dulong's defensive pressure doubled again!

It has to be said that Motianluo's understanding and application of sticks have reached an extremely advanced level. The overall power of the sticks is doubled when they are superimposed? !

The originally unparalleled fighting power became extremely terrifying when it doubled again. Du Long felt that it was very difficult for him to deal with one of them. How could the pressure be the same when he had to deal with three of them at the same time? !

While feeling the tremendous pressure, he also gained some insights from the opponent's stick skills.

It has to be said that Motianluo's stick skills are extremely profound. Du Long vaguely feels that his own multi-dimensional space-time avenue should be able to draw great lessons from it.

However, he doesn't have time to study these now. At most, he can only devote part of his mind to research, while most of the other minds have to be devoted to the battle.

As long as he is not careful, he will be hit in the body for a moment, and then there will not be much time left for him to slowly understand the mysteries of heaven.

With no other choice, Du Long could only transform into a fighting form with three heads and ninety-six arms!

Amid the exclamations of countless spectators, he spent most of his resources on fighting against the three dragon stick shadows.

Even with all his strength, he could barely block the opponent's attack, preventing any attack from falling on him.

After seeing him change into the ninety-six-armed fighting form again, even Mo Tianluo could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

As expected, the opponent in front of me has a bigger trump card!

Dangdangcrack. . .

The fierce battle is still going on, the sound of gold and iron clashing in the sky is endless, and a crisp click sound is extremely abrupt.

A sixth-level eternal spear in Du Long's hand was actually broken off by a single blow, which also brought a slight turn for the better in the stalemate situation once again.

"Haha! No matter how many arms this guy has, what's the use?! He is indeed worthy of being a child of a second-rate force! In the end, he will lose to the lack of family heritage!!"

"That's right! No matter how many arms he has, what's the use?! If he doesn't have a weapon...does he still want to defeat his opponent with bare hands?!"

"Hahaha..."

Waves of gleeful laughter resounded from every corner of the martial arts arena. Many people couldn't stand the power of such a talented person in the Meng family, and they all began to laugh loudly at this matter.

As one of the fighting parties involved, Mo Tianluo frowned slightly.

He did not take advantage of the situation and launch an all-out attack, but allowed Du Long to plug up the defense loopholes that had just appeared.

"Brother Motianluo, are you showing mercy?!" Du Long asked his opponent helplessly.

"No!" Motianluo shook his head and said in denial: "I just don't want to win because of the power of weapons. Only victory in a head-on and fair confrontation... is the result I really want!"

Du Long nodded slightly, obviously his favorable impression of Mo Tianluo had increased a lot.

"Brother Meng Tao! You have to find a way to solve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid I will win the final victory!" Motianluo didn't seem to want to gain favor for this, and said again.

"Yes!" Du Long nodded and agreed: "Brother Motianluo, just try your best, I won't make the same low-level mistake just now!"

In the past, it was because of the direct confrontation with the sixth-level eternal magic weapon that the spear was broken by the opponent. Now that he has experience, Du Long will naturally not make the same mistake again.

It is not that the sixth-level eternal magic weapon cannot participate in the battle, but it can only be arranged on the last line of defense. When the opponent's attack reaches the last line of defense, the power will be greatly reduced. Even the sixth-level eternal magic weapon can no longer hope to break it!