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Chapter 67 Sorry, I'm late!(2/2)

In the process of rushing towards Fang Yu, Bai Wu turned into a leopard-headed figure, opening its bloody mouth, ferocious and terrifying!

If the human body was hit by such a punch, it would probably explode on the spot!

"Release your true energy, transform into things... This is the foundation building stage. I'm so envious." A trace of envy flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, he raised one hand and held it in the air.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and the leopard head formed by the true energy exploded in the air instantly as if it was pinched by the huge palm of an invisible hand!

"How can this be?"

Yang Jian's expression changed.

Fang Yu is just an innate warrior, but what he did just now was clearly to release his true energy!

How can an innate warrior master the ability to release his true energy!?

"Is it some kind of magic?" Although Yang Jian was surprised, he was still calm. He roared, exerted force on his feet, and leaped to a height of more than ten meters in the air.

He chanted the incantation in his mouth and made seals with his hands, and a powerful aura emanated from his hands!

"Senior brother, are you going to use our Longmen's special skill, the Dragon Art?" Luo Ziming in the audience looked excited.

This is their master Gu Rulong’s famous stunt! Only the master level and above can master it!

In the air, Yang Jian's face was cold, and his eyes were glowing with golden light, as if they were burning with flames.

His hands were pinching extremely complex marks, but the aura condensed in his hands was getting stronger and stronger.

After a few seconds, his hands joined together, and his whole body was covered with a faint golden light.

"Ugh..."

In the air, there was also a long roar like a dragon's roar!

"Fang Yu, today I want you to experience our Longmen's unique skill, Shenlong Jue!" Yang Jian said coldly in the air.

Immediately, he dived towards Fang Yu on the competition stage.

He left a long golden trail in the air, with all the lines showing, looking like a dragon's body and scales!

And the dragon head was transformed by himself!

Looking at Yang Jian, who was attacking at a very fast speed, Fang Yu's eyes glowed with a faint red light.

"Shenlong Jue? It's interesting. I'll take it a little more seriously."

Fang Yu took a step back with his left foot and made a fist with his right hand. A burst of light red energy condensed on his right fist.
Chapter completed!
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