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Chapter 8 The Strong Man of the Good Dragon

The middle-aged strong man touched the bean sweat that oozed out of the skin on his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth restrained all the excitement. He didn't know why he was sweating. This was the first time he had met a dragon warrior in his ten years of martial arts. Apart from the long-lost excitement, the others were all fear. The dragon warrior had a congenital deterrence to all warriors.

After feeling a little while, the strong man breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the cheers of the people around him, he thought that a powerful corner had come, but he didn't expect that he was a dragon martial arts bastard. "You can't do it, hurry up, it depends on your young age, so you'd better go back and practice for a few more years." The strong man said disdainfully. He wanted to challenge the real strong man.

He was extremely restless inside, and Mu Tian could no longer control himself with the stimulation of this middle-aged man. His arms stretched out to the outside and swung in a wavy shape. The wind element formed a tight barrier around his body. At the Mu family, he had heard a lecturer mentioned the boxing bear, so he was ready to defend himself as soon as he came on the court, carefully extracting some wind element, folding his hands together, and a Lingtian wind blade appeared on top of his head.

Seeing that Mu Tian had taken action, the middle-aged strong man put his hands on his hips and placed his hands on his slightly protruding belly. It was obvious that he had paused intentionally. Since he chose to stay, he had to have fun. The appearance of the wind blade really put a little pressure on him, "Are you ready, right? Then I'm here!"

He clasped his hands tightly, and the yellow Qi Wu wrapped his left and right hands, dragged out two long tails, and knocked down his left fist, and bombarded the barrier made by Mu Tian with wind elements with extremely accurate accuracy. If you want to get close to him, the first thing you have to do is to break his defense. Follow him with the right fist, and the tiny wind blades passing through the air did not stop the attack.

Mu Tian controlled the wind barrier with one hand and held the huge wind blade above his head with the other. This was his martial arts that had been accumulating strength for a long time. The middle-aged strong man's cares about him may be his bargaining chip for victory. The strong man's boxing seemed to have a very strong aura. In Mu Tian's eyes, it was the so-called paper tiger. All martial arts rely on roaring.

After the two blows in front, the strong man took advantage of the force and took a few steps back and looked at the young man in front. He did not expect that the Qiwu barrier was so resistant to fighting at a young age. However, he had figured out Mu Tian's Qiwu background in these two blows. It took some special means to defeat him. The strong man stomped his feet, and some broken marks appeared around the yellow Qiwu area around his body, as if he wanted to break through.

He beat his chest and cheered up his spirits. The strong man took a few steps forward again. After each step, the momentum of his body surged a few times. Mu Tian moved his muscles and bones a few times, and it seemed that he was going to be real. The wind element that followed the trend directly collided with the middle-aged strong man's fist intention. The femininity of the wind element and the strength of the fist intention formed two extremes, and the two were very belligerent.

In order to resist the fluctuations of Qiwu, the people around the surroundings simply climbed onto the eaves of the neighborhood roof. The Qiwu of the middle-aged strong man collided with the Mu Tianfeng element and improved a lot again. Mu Tian controlled the barrier to resolve many shocks, but he still slid backward step by step. Obviously, he was always at a disadvantage in the fight. The middle-aged strong man rubbed his nose, but he did not expect that the boy in front of him would have to withstand such a long time.

With one hand shaken, two completely different auras gathered on the chest of the middle-aged strong man. The strong man's body involuntarily rotated, and the strange auras on his chest followed his body, including the wind elements around him.

It is obvious that Mu Tian didn't notice this, and he was still there

The sect was mentally accumulating the huge wind blade above his head. He realized that the time was almost over. He raised his right hand over his head and gestured a grasping gesture. The wind blade in the air seemed to have spirituality, and the thick section was shrinking and embedded in the palm of his hand. "Wind Blade Cutting" Mu Tian mobilized his entire body of energy to gather in the wind blade, and he took a desperate bet.

The improvement of the strong man's aura exceeded his judgment. After careful judgment, he found clues. From the very beginning, the Mu family fell into this game. The dragon warriors of the Mu family were considered the top star in Yunhe City. The outer city came here undoubtedly to see the dragon's defeat. Humiliation of the dragon was insulting the entire Yunhe City. Even after discovering this, he could only face it. At this time, the scene of Mu Fan holding him when he was on the field appeared in his mind. Is there really such a big gap?

The moment the wind blade was cut and swung out, the middle-aged strong man's spinning body faced him in the middle of his chest. The ball of Qi Wu on his chest was directly pushed out by his hands. The strong man's fat body stood there and rotated in a bit of fun. The ball of Qi Wu pushed out by the strong man was not hindered by the surrounding wind elements, and let Mu Tian control the wind elements.

Mu Fan on one side could see the fighting between the two clearly, and used the abilities of others to defeat others arrogantly, so that he fundamentally disintegrated his opponent's abilities and had no power to fight back.

The wind blade cut was obviously stronger than the Qi Wu in its momentum, but as the two approached, the Feng Blade cut showed a sense of powerlessness. There was a little sympathy that the opponent could not use all his strength. Mu Tian widened his eyes and looked at the Qi Wu flying towards him seriously. His chest was undulating. This was clearly the wind elements he controlled. Moreover, the Qi Wu was not a dead object. There was another vortex in the center. The vortex kept absorbing the wind elements that were dispersed by it as it flew away.

After seeing through the situation, he had no chance of winning in this game. All the Qi martial arts in the Dantian were used for the long-term accumulation of power and bombardment of the wind blade. Unexpectedly, everything he brewed would eventually become a wedding dress for someone. Mu Tian squatted down a little depressedly for a few minutes. He was powerless in the situation in front of him. The key was to take this one shot.

A wave of chill came from behind. The shock of the wind attributed martial arts on the left and right collisions directly shocked Mu Tian several steps, and the blood foam star was spit out. These two wind elements could be produced in Mu Tian's body. The result of the collision would only cause consumption and damage to Mu Tian. Mu Tian's pupils turned pale, and he obviously had no ability to resist the next attack.

The strong man seemed to have noticed this, his lips were cracked and his face showed a greedy expression. Although there was no life or death, he quietly put his martial spirit into his pocket and refined it, and merged it with his martial spirit. It was a martial spirit with a certain dragon bloodline. It was an exciting thing to think about it. He added some of his own things to the controlled wind element. The wind element he released had his fierce fist intention, and the speed was several times that of the original substance.

Qi Wu transformed into a shape, twisted in the air and turned into a big hand. The big hand clenched into a fist, and the scissors faced the stone, with no chance of winning. Qi Wu broke the wind blade and cut it, and then blasted towards Mu Tian.

There was no room for a moment to slow down, the strong man in front of him destroyed his heart. Before the competition, the two of them had not made any paper orders, and they would die if they died.

A white light blocked Mu Tian's face, and then Mu Tian broke away from the bombing area under the action of a soft force. The white light spread outwardly to wrap the wind element used by the strong man, and fused Mu Tian. The dark force burst out from the wind element of the strong man actually covered the breath of the white light.

In other words, Mu Fan was unable to resist the strong man's move at this moment. The white dragon appeared, and the slender dragon tail directly entangled Mu Tian's body. With its body as the center, the surrounding environment changed slightly. The two qi and martial fluctuations in the dantian appeared again, and the frequency of the rhythm of the two qi and martial arts formed by the rhythm of each other came one after another.

After the wild wind element and the white light once again met, it disappeared. At this moment, the entire time space seemed to be frozen. Seeing this, Mu Tian took a breath and stabilized his trembling body, took two steps back, and looked at Mu Fan with a lively little eyes. It is certain that death was only a slight slight moment.

"Brother Tian, ​​please back and let me do it!" Mu Tian turned around and left without any hesitation. In his thoughts, he had only one word for escape, and he used all his strength to escape in order to survive.

The dust was gone, Mu Fan's body appeared in everyone's eyes, but in other words, it was spitting. What a genius Mu Tian is. The most famous among the younger generation. If he said second, no one would dare to say first. He would not be able to withstand the attack of the strong man, let alone the unknown Mu family.

The strong man's ears moved slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was no longer hidden. In the air, he smelled the pure dragon's breath, which was more pure than the boy just now. He took a deep breath and shook the dust on his body slowly, looking at it carefully. After a few seconds, his hands relaxed, and he thought he was so capable. It turned out that he was just a little baby in the second stage of Qiwu Realm. Look at him, his age should be inferior to the Feng Elemental Dragon Warrior. It seems that the Mu family is really defeated.

"Hey, boy, get up early if you know what's going on." The strong man rubbed his joints all over his body, but he didn't expect that the flesh in his body would make the crackling sound of his joints rubbing. Mu Fan stood there and stretched out his right hand to steadily emit the Qi Wu. The strong man's martial arts realm was above him, and the Qi Wu that he could control was above him, and it seemed very difficult to go back and forth.

"Oh, your small Qiwu Realm second stage has actually dissolved the wind element that fuses the two." The long and thick brown hair crawled out of the strong man's skin. He originally wanted to leave a useful species for the Mu family, but it seemed that there was no need for this. While Mu Fan was still working hard to relieve the extremely difficult wind element, the strong man punched him in the air.

The whole process of decomposition and transformation can be considered a one-time completion. Mu Fan felt a little excited in his heart. This was the first time he felt the murderous aura. Under this strange and invasive murderous aura, two things were quietly produced in his body. The white dragon that was produced out of nothing in the spiritual mystery domain appeared in the two convex places on its forehead. Two energy crystals that were sometimes dispersed and sometimes condensed appeared.

Mu Fan's eyes turned silver at this moment, but at this moment, everything around him was completely fixed, no longer the simple frozen diagram before. Then the wind element that plagued Mu Fan and the Qigong wave that attacked him disappeared, disappearing inexplicably.

The physical white dragon wrapped around Mu Fan's body, feeling intimacy and blood resonance. This was the first time that his parents had felt this way after they left him. Mu Fan's pupils contracted and his eyelids closed, leaving only the silver light of the gap-sized gaps that were revealed outward, spreading in waves, slowly penetrated into the entire venue.

The strong man found that he could not move anymore, and his body was trembling inside. Under the suppression of Long Wu Po, his fist bear Wu Po, forced himself to retract himself into his body. He made a knee-bending action, his head slightly downward. For some reason, he felt a sense of surrender in his heart, unwilling to give up, reluctant, but had to do it.

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