Xuantian Dragon Zun

Puffy.

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Inside the body in the microscopic world, one after another, the soul black snakes are like moths flying to the flame, constantly hitting the Zhenyuan Tower's soul defense energy tower.

It can be seen that those black snakes of souls are disintegrating one after another, and they are unable to cross the thunder pool and cause any harm to the origin of the billions of souls protected by the Zhenyuan Tower.

Those soul black snakes that were not burned by the Creation Flame were unable to break through the defense of Zhenyuan Tower, let alone the soul protection of the last layer of Dragon Lord Ring inside Zhenyuan Tower!

With hundreds of millions of distractions, Du Long continued to block the opponent's physical attacks with all his strength while carefully observing the attacks of the Soul Black Snake.

The final result made him secretly relieved. Unexpectedly, as the number of soul-origin swords in his body increased, the soul-protecting ability of Zhenyuan Tower would also increase geometrically!

Clang clang clang.

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Since there is no problem with Zhenyuan Tower's soul defense, he can finally face the opponent's physical attack with peace of mind.

With twenty-four arms versus forty-eight arms, Du Long was still at a disadvantage in terms of physical attacks, but he did not show any fear because of this.

On the contrary, he still looked high-spirited and continued to work hard to integrate various theoretical insights into practical applications.

Du Long was still secretly excited in his heart. He couldn't admit defeat in a life-and-death challenge like this. Either one of them would die and be defeated, or even if he survived, his body would be blasted until he was unable to fight back.

All in all, in this kind of life-and-death arena with countless bets, if anyone dares to admit defeat easily, it will not only be a matter of winning or losing.

In the head-on confrontation between the three-headed and multi-armed magical powers, Du Long, who was at a disadvantage, tried his best to withstand the huge pressure and constantly integrated various theoretical insights into actual combat.

Time continued to pass minute by minute, and this continued until he integrated about 70% of his theoretical insights into practical applications.

He gradually couldn't feel the pressure from his opponent, which also caused his combat perception efficiency to plummet!

At this point, Du Long also knew that it would not make much sense to continue fighting this life and death challenge, so he immediately changed the battle that had always been focused on defense and turned into a battle state that included both offense and defense.

The Tai Chi diagram composed of knives and axes launched a defense, and the two Tai Chi formation eyes with eight long poles as Bagua launched an all-out attack.

Du Long used his full strength to operate the Tai Chi Bagua battle formation and launched an all-out counterattack against the enemy, instantly catching his opponent off guard!

The rush exposed many loopholes in the defense. Naturally, Du Long would not let go of those loopholes. He quickly broke through the opponent's defense through Changjian, and then blasted his body away on the spot!

Peng!

The twenty-five-year-old champion was hit in the body by eight long spears one after another. The unparalleled power of the world criss-crossed his body, and his flesh and blood body was instantly twisted into pieces of flesh and blood!

Because his opponent had been fighting with him for free for so long, Du Long was able to successfully integrate 20% of his theoretical insights into actual combat applications through one battle.

To be honest, Du Long still felt a certain amount of gratitude towards this challenger in his heart, so naturally he had no intention of exterminating him!

In front of everyone's eyes, the fragments of the champion's flesh and blood were rapidly gathering and taking shape, and soon they condensed into a body that was a lake of flesh and blood.

"You didn't kill me?!" The champion's flesh and blood body was still condensing and repairing, but he couldn't help but say.

"Haha!" Du Long said amusedly: "What's wrong?! Are you still expecting me to kill you?!"

"No, no!" The body of the flesh-and-blood mold lake hurriedly shook its head and replied: "Thank you brother for your kindness in not killing me. If you have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you generously!"

"I didn't kill you, so I was repaying you for fighting with me for free for so long!" Du Long shook his head and refused: "So you don't owe me any favors, and there is no need to think about repaying me!"

"Okay! If you don't want to continue fighting, please leave this arena. Now I have replaced you as the new champion here!"

"Okay then!" The figure in the flesh mold lake could only reply helplessly: "Then I'll go down to heal my wounds first, and we'll see you later!"

"See you later!"

After watching his opponent leave the ring, Du Long looked at the referee under the ring with a smile and said: "I am ready to defend the ring until someone successfully defeats me!"

"Okay!" The referee naturally would not refuse the new champion's willingness to continue guarding the ring, and immediately nodded and agreed: "Then I will immediately arrange for the new challenger to take the stage. Please be prepared to meet the challenge!"

Whoosh!

As the referee's voice fell, a new figure appeared out of thin air on the ring. This was an eighth-level peak monk who had signed up to challenge the ring leader. This was a middle-aged man wearing gray linen.

"Unexpectedly, you actually eliminated the champion who defeated twenty-five years ago?!" As soon as the middle-aged man in gray linen appeared, he immediately greeted Du Long with a grin.

"Yeah!" Du Long nodded nonchalantly and replied, "You can also eliminate me as the new champion, and then you will become the new champion!"

"Haha!" The middle-aged man in gray linen said with a confident smile: "Then just wait and see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately transformed into a single-headed and eighteen-armed fighting form, which also made Du Long's expression change slightly.

"Are you a descendant of the Eighteen-Armed Giant Clan?!" Du Long asked curiously.

"No!" The middle-aged man in gray clothes had already put on a set of black armor. Hearing Du Long's question, he immediately shook his head and said in denial: "I only know a set of magical skills that can transform into a ten-arm fighting form!"

"Okay!" After hearing the other party's answer, Du Long shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are quite a lot of multi-arm magical powers nowadays!"

"You have learned such a set of magical powers with three heads and twenty-four arms?!" The other party immediately responded: "After all, you have six more arms than me!"

"Yeah!" Du Long nodded slightly, and then transformed into a fighting form with three heads and twelve arms: "I won't take advantage of you, so I will accept you as three heads and twelve arms." Let’s challenge it!”

The middle-aged challenger didn't seem to expect that he would learn martial arts on his own. His face turned a little ugly for a moment, and he looked a little offended.

"Are you looking down on my strength?!" The middle-aged man said with a sullen face, "I don't need you to give in!"

"Yeah?!"

Du Long obviously didn't expect the opponent's reaction to be so huge. After responding immediately, he transformed into a fighting form with three heads and forty-eight arms.

"Since you don't need me to give in, then I will fight you in my strongest form! I will save you from saying that I look down on your strength!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed again. Apparently he didn't expect that Du Long could actually possess the magical fighting power of three heads and forty-eight arms? !

"Very good!" Although he was so regretful that his intestines were about to turn green, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Only by going all out is the greatest respect for the challenger!"

"Okay!" Du Long didn't want to talk nonsense to the opponent and said directly: "I wonder if this challenger is ready to fight?! If he is, then I will launch an all-out attack! "

"I'm ready!" the middle-aged man agreed with some sternness.

"Okay! Let's see what the moves are like!"

Du Long agreed, and immediately brandished forty-eight swords and axes, charging straight at the opponent in front of him.

Still using the sword and ax as the main defense in the Yin Yang Tai Chi Bagua Diagram, and the Chang Jian as the main attack in the two Yin Yang Fish Eyes, he went straight towards the eighteen-armed opponent and charged forward.

The Yin Yang Tai Chi Bagua combat technique is both offensive and defensive, and under Du Long's deliberate control, it enters a state that focuses on attacking and killing.

As he launched an all-out attack, the entire arena immediately performed a set of powerful Bagua attack and killing battle formations.

Although the opponent with eighteen arms tried his best to block his offensive, he still exposed many defensive loopholes.

It can be seen that his set of eighteen-arm combat powers must have just been developed not long ago. The total combat power output of many arms is more than 20 to 30% weaker than the peak combat power.

In this case, how could Du Long's crazy attack be blocked? !

After just one round of fierce attacks, his eighteen arms were scattered one after another, and almost all of them were stabbed and exploded by Du Long with his long sword.

In the fighting form with three heads and forty-eight arms, sixteen long spears were flying all over the sky, like extremely agile dragons that were constantly blasting the opponent's arms one after another.

After fighting magical powers like this are displayed by the Great God Xuantian, those arms are no longer in energy form, and many of them can become flesh and blood.

The powerful world power within the Xuantian world is enough to condense flesh and blood arms that are almost identical to the arms of the real body, and then use them to fight with the opponent with all their strength.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man in front of him obviously didn't practice his eighteen-arm magical power well, so he could only be bombarded by Du Long one after another with many loopholes.

Peng!

After a large number of arms were blasted, the defensive loopholes in his body became more deadly. Du Long waved his Changjian without hesitation to blast away his body.

"I lost!"

The middle-aged challenger, whose body had just been exploded, quickly gathered his flesh and blood fragments, and at the same time admitted defeat with some dejection.

Du Long was too lazy to preach anymore. Everyone was a powerful person who could reach the peak of the eighth level. Who wouldn't understand those shallow principles? !

"Thank you for not killing me!" Seeing that Du Long didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, the middle-aged man gathered his body and said thank you.

"Yes!" Du Long did not refuse the other party's thanks this time, and nodded directly and replied: "You go down and heal your wounds! I will continue to accept more challenges!"

The middle-aged man, covered in flesh and blood, took a deep look at Du Long and then retreated to his seat in the auditorium to heal his wounds.

On Du Long's stage, a new challenger was teleported up. Du Long transformed without any fuss and returned to his fighting form with three heads and twelve arms.

He doesn't want to accept the challenge with too many arms, as that would be detrimental to his subsequent growth.

In the subsequent battles, even though he participated in the battle in the form of three heads and twelve arms, he still won one after another.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, no one this time was like the middle-aged man who foolishly asked Du Long to use more arms to join the battle.

In the audience, the champion who had defeated the opponent twenty-five years ago shook his head and smiled bitterly after seeing that Du Long could also display the three-headed and forty-eight-arm fighting form.

He finally understood that Du Long had been letting off steam during the battle with him.

But this kind of water release does not make people feel depressed, because during the water release process, he will also fight with all his strength, but mainly defense, supplemented by attack.

‘It seems that if I challenge myself in the ring again, I will have to imitate part of my martial arts skills like my opponent, and then try to integrate various theoretical insights into actual combat under strong pressure? ! ’

After understanding Du Long's fighting strategy, this former twenty-five-year-old victor secretly decided to follow Du Long's example and continue to participate in life and death challenges.

As the eighth-level ranking competition approaches, many eighth-level experts who have come to the main holy city from all over the world have chosen to run to this life-and-death arena to challenge.

Through the life and death challenges here, I will continue to improve my strength. I hope that after the eighth-level ranking competition starts, I can compete with the strongest posture.

Compared to Du Long's indifferent attitude toward the eighth-level qualifying competition, the other eighth-level contestants were not so indifferent.

The goal of many people participating in the competition is to attract the attention of the Eternal True God Meng Tao, hoping to be like the seventh-level cold champion Moloton, who will be lucky enough to be favored by the Eternal True God and eventually be accepted as a direct disciple!

Du Long soon ushered in the fifteenth challenger, which also meant that he had become the champion of fourteen victories!

When the fifteenth challenger came on stage, he discovered that his opponent was a mysterious man covered in black robes. Because the opponent's black robe was too loose, he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman.

I saw the man in black robe holding a skeleton shield in one hand and a skeleton staff in the other. There was an uncomfortable cold aura all over his body.

Many of the spectators at the scene were powerful people in the Xuantian Creation Realm, so they could naturally tell that the opponent was a monk practicing the Dark Path. The opponent's attack methods were usually very weird.

Facing such a mysterious black-robed man, Du Long couldn't help but reveal a solemn look on his face.

You can guess with your toes that the guy in front of you is not a good person, and the opponent should be a challenger who mainly attacks and kills with souls!

‘The soul attacks and kills the main thing? ! Your own Zhenyuan Tower may not be able to withstand the opponent's soul attack! ’

‘In this case, you should also use your soul attack and killing methods. Blind defense is never a good strategy. Only using attacks to assist defense can prevent the ship from capsizing in the ditch! ’

"Are you two ready?! If you are, let's start the life and death challenge!"

Just as Du Long was observing his opponent solemnly, the referee in the audience finally couldn't help but shout.