Chapter 3736: Fist as strong as a dragon

"It's actually a physical practitioner!"

Gu Fei looked at Zhao Tianlong on the ring and couldn't help being a little surprised. It was the first time he saw a pure practitioner in the Ancestral Realm.

Of course, the Ancestral Realm is so big, there are thousands of races, and any cultivation system exists. The great figures in the Ancestral Realm are in charge of countless middle and upper worlds, drawing on the strengths of the heavens and the universe to strengthen themselves.

Melt the 10,000 Dao, and then realize the transformation and become the existence beyond the extreme Dao.

This is the ambition of those giants in the ancestor world.

However, throughout the ages, even in the Ancestral Realm, no one can transcend the extreme realm and become an existence that truly surpasses the heavens and all realms.

At this time, on the ring, Feng Yu and Zhao Tianlong had already fought, and this battle was much more intense than the battle between Feng Yu and Lin Xuan just now.

Feng Yu's Fengshen Wing is indeed powerful, which has more than doubled his speed. For Feng Yu, speed is power.

"Huh!"

Feng Yu is like a golden condor, hovering and dancing above the ring, and constantly rushing out of the golden light above the wind **** wings, it is a sharp sword light.

The power contained in each sword light is enough to kill the powerhouse of the general imperial imperial realm, even a demigod, dare not confront the sword light head-on.

However, Zhao Tianlong was a sword light that was completely fearless. He saw his fists constantly smashed out, directly smashing the sword light, like a purple-gold war god, he was extremely brave.

Zhao Tianlong displayed the physical refinement technique he had cultivated, and his entire skin turned purple gold, as if it had become a piece of iron.

The moment his fist collided with the golden sword light from the chopping, there was a clanging sound that only appeared when the gold and iron collided.

"Is this guy really unbeatable?"

All the spectators under the ring were shocked and inexplicably shocked. Zhao Tianlong was like a fierce beast cast from divine iron, with no flaws in his body.

"Zhao Tianlong's strength seems to have improved a lot!"

Shangguan Feixiong, who watched this scene from the sky, couldn't help nodding to himself.

"Unfortunately, the physical refinement skills he cultivated are not good. I am afraid that he won't have to break into the realm of immortal gods in his entire life." Feng Feiyang said indifferently.

He is the Saint King, and he can see the problem with Zhao Tianlong at a glance.

Although Zhao Tianlong was extremely powerful on the surface, and his physical body was powerful enough to be able to shake the spirit weapon, the physical training technique he cultivated had a big flaw.

Zhao Tianlong's cultivation of this body refining technique to this level was already the limit his body could bear, and the hidden dangers on his body became more and more serious.

Once the hidden dangers on Zhao Tianlong's body broke out, he would be killed by himself without others.

"It's a pity, there is no cultivation technique in my sect. Otherwise, Zhao Tianlong would not have no hope of becoming an immortal god."

The elder suddenly sighed.

The other elders couldn't help nodding their heads when they heard this. The Great Elder was the elder with the highest cultivation level among them. He said so, and Zhao Tianlong was naturally sentenced to death.

Those big people sitting high in the clouds are talking, and the little monks in the square can't hear it naturally, but Gu Fei is different.

The evaluation of Zhao Tianlong by those elders of Yingtian Bieyuan was passed to his ears verbatim. He just smiled. Zhao Tianlong seems to be a character too!

The strength of physical training is beyond doubt. You must know that Gu Fei is also a physical training to a certain extent, because he is the supreme master of martial arts.

At this time, Zhao Tianlong on the ring remained motionless, no matter how Feng Yu launched various attacks, he just hit out with one punch after another, as if he was hitting his own all-round punch.

However, it was such a simple and direct boxing technique, but it shattered all Feng Yu's attacks.

"From the complex to the simplified, not bad!"

Gu Fei looked at Zhao Tianlong on the ring and said lightly.

This Zhao Tianlong is very talented in martial arts, and he is also very experienced in fighting. He is not a family disciple, without any inheritance, but on his own, he has walked out a path of his own power.

It is conceivable that this Zhao Tianlong has put in such a strong cultivation base with such a hard work and sweat.

Gu Fei seemed to see himself in Zhao Tianlong's body.

The battle between Zhao Tianlong and Feng Yu was actually divided. Feng Yu relied on Fengshen Wings to survive until now. However, it would take a lot of vitality to activate a powerful spiritual weapon.

"Go down to me!"

Zhao Tianlong roared and blasted directly at the wind Yu in the sky with a fist. The violent power erupted from his fist, as if a dragon roar sounded in the void.

A dragon-shaped fist soared into the sky and rushed towards Feng Yu.

"Fisting power, good fellow..."

At this time, even the eyes of the elders in the sky lit up. The combat power displayed by Zhao Tianlong was too amazing. He was only half a step immortal god, and he had the ability to defend Qi.

Yu Qi Hua Xing, to a certain extent, has been regarded as supernatural powers, only immortals have supernatural powers!

Once you become an immortal god, the supernatural powers will regenerate on your own.

Seeing the scene on the ring, all spectators under the ring were stunned.

"This……"

Feng Yu was taken aback, his wings shook, and he rose into the sky.

However, the dragon-shaped fist-jin's rushing momentum reached its extreme, and it was almost at its extreme. It actually caught up with Feng Yu in an instant and directly blasted Feng Yu into the sky.

Feng Yu only felt as if he had been hit hard by a big mountain, this person seemed to fall apart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He fell from the sky like a kite with a broken wire.

At this moment, Feng Feiyang, the three elders sitting in the sky above the clouds, saw this scene, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Shangguan Feixiong glanced at Feng Feiyang, and couldn't help but pray for Zhao Tianlong. Zhao Tianlong offended the three elders, and the days after that would be sad.

At this time, a white-clothed disciple from Ying Tianzong's other courtyard rose into the sky, immediately wrapped Feng Yu, took a deep look at Zhao Tianlong on the ring, and then turned and left the square holding Feng Yu.

Feng Yu was directly stunned by Zhao Tianlong's punch.

At this time, those disciples in white clothes from Yingtian Bieyuan had different eyes when they looked at Zhao Tianlong.

"Come on, defeat me, but please defeat!"

Zhao Tianlong stood on the ring, and looked domineeringly at the monks under the ring.

The vast majority of people dare not make contact with Zhao Tianlong's eyes.

However, there are also a few people who are not afraid of Zhao Tianlong. They directly meet Zhao Tianlong's gaze, fighting like a rainbow.

"Do you want to be prestigious?"

Gu Fei suddenly said to Yang Zhan beside him.

"what?"

Yang Zhan was startled when he heard the words, but then he was surprised and happy.