Chapter 2259 Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps!

step!

Ye Beichen's figure disappeared, and the next second, he landed on the circular martial arts platform with a Tai Chi pattern!

"Give me, die!"

Long Ling let out a low roar!

Suddenly, the person's head transformed into a golden dragon head!

His arms also transformed into dragon claws. With a 'rip', his shirt exploded, and his skin was covered with dragon scales!

It looks like a half-human, half-dragon!

The moment the words left his mouth, Long Ling appeared in front of Ye Beichen, his dragon claws aimed at his heart!

Zila——!

The speed was so fast that even Ye Beichen didn't have time to react before his clothes were torn!

Five wounds were cut open on his chest, near his heart, and blood gushed out!

Retreat rapidly!

That's why his heart wasn't ripped out!

Long Ling caught up and threw a punch!

Ye Beichen crossed his arms to block in front of him, but even so, he was still knocked back by Long Ling. His feet landed on the martial arts platform, and he kept retreating, leaving a deep chasm!

Ye Beichen didn't stop until he reached the edge of the martial arts stage!

"Wow--!"

A gasp of surprise erupted from all around the martial arts stage!

"As expected of the Celestial Dragon Clan!"

Many people lamented.

"Sister Juewu, it seems Young Master Ye is about to lose!" Nangong Wenxue's eyelids twitched violently.

Nangong Juewu's eyes flashed as she looked at Ye Beichen on the martial arts stage, and she shook her head decisively: "Impossible! Young Master Ye's strength is such that he cannot lose!"

On the martial arts stage.

'Such speed! Such power!'

Long Ling definitely doesn't have that kind of strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been so brutally defeated by him!

The Qiankun Prison Tower said, "There's something wrong with Long Ling. This tower can sense that this power definitely doesn't come from Long Ling himself!"

"It came from within his body!"

"in vivo?"

Ye Beichen's unexpected telepathic message.

The power within him was inexhaustible, and Long Ling thoroughly enjoyed this feeling. At the same time, noticing Ye Beichen's surprise, he smiled mockingly: "Little trash! Feeling the pressure?"

"My strength is not something an ant like you from the lower realm can contend with!"

"Die under the martial arts stage!"

next second.

A murderous intent suddenly erupted!

One fist pinned down Ye Beichen's arms, while the other golden five-clawed claw reached out to grab Ye Beichen's forehead and spiritual altar!

Ye Beichen leaned back, almost falling off the martial arts platform!

"Young Master Ye, be careful!"

Nangong Juewu cried out!

The Tai Chi Martial Arts Platform is surrounded by rune arrays that restrict movement.

Martial arts practitioners cannot fly within a radius of 100 meters!

Once they leave the area of the martial arts arena, they will inevitably land on the ground.

Landing means defeat!

Just as Ye Beichen was about to fall off the martial arts platform, his body twisted strangely, and with a kick of his toe, he slammed into the edge of the platform with a loud 'bang,' leaving him suspended in mid-air!

His blood energy erupted!

Boom! A powerful thrust sent Ye Beichen's body flying high into the air.

Even so, the body is still outside the martial arts stage!

Long Ling grinned menacingly: "What trash? Get out of here!"

A punch was thrown at Ye Beichen, who was suspended in mid-air!

Ye Beichen's eyes narrowed, and he reached out and grabbed Long Ling's arm!

Using the momentum, he swung himself down towards the martial arts stage!

Long Ling stumbled and almost fell off the martial arts platform!

Sudden.

A hand landed on his shoulder and pulled Long Ling back, preventing him from falling off the martial arts stage!

"Pfft... Hahaha... Long Ling hasn't won yet, what is he celebrating?"

"If Ye Beichen hadn't grabbed him, he probably would have fallen by now."

A burst of laughter erupted from the surrounding area.

Long Ling's face turned bright red!

Ye Beichen would naturally not let him fall!

Because his goal was to kill Long Ling on the martial arts stage!

"Damn it!"

Long Ling let out a low growl and reached for Ye Beichen's shoulder with one hand, preparing to grab his wrist!

Ye Beichen kicked Long Ling in the back of the knee!

Pain behind the knee causes the thigh to bend!

The second kick has arrived!

With a thud, Long Ling knelt directly on the edge of the martial arts stage, facing the audience and with his back to Ye Beichen!

"You piece of trash, you're begging for mercy before the fight even starts?" A mocking voice came from behind: "Your grandpa's here, but he's kneeling in the wrong direction!"

"I go……"

These words caused an uproar in the audience below the martial arts stage!

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Dragon King!

Isn't Long Ling's grandfather the father of the Heavenly Dragon King?

The Heavenly Dragon King's face was grim!

"You're looking for fucking death!"

Long Ling roared, and a dragon's roar erupted from his body!

Crack! The martial arts platform beneath his feet exploded with cracks, and he stood up and punched Ye Beichen in the throat!

Ye Beichen threw a punch, and the two exchanged blows!

The powerful force sent Ye Beichen flying backward!

Before he even landed, Long Ling's eyes turned bloodshot, and he charged forward like a madman: "Eight Steps of Heavenly Dragon!!!"

Every step taken is imbued with a powerful aura!

Eight steps down!

boom--!

Long Ling's aura increased more than tenfold in an instant!

One punch!

Ouch——! ! !

A golden dragon phantom shot out, its roar resounding throughout the entire square!

It slammed into Ye Beichen's chest, sending him soaring hundreds of meters into the air like a rocket!

Thump! Long Ling stomped his foot again, soared into the air, and quickly caught up with Ye Beichen, arriving above him!

He stomped down hard!

Ye Beichen's body slammed down onto the ground of the martial arts stage like a meteor!

A deafening crash!

The martial arts stage almost exploded!

It even sank three inches into the ground!

"Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon! Die!"

Long Ling descended from the sky and stomped heavily on Ye Beichen's head!

"Young Master Ye..." Nangong Juewu finally panicked and couldn't help but call out.

"It's over..."

All the martial arts practitioners watching around the martial arts arena narrowed their eyes!

"Young Master Ye!"

Shen Fei's expression was solemn as he stared intently.

With a loud bang, a massive shockwave erupted from the spot where Long Ling had stepped, completely shattering the circular martial arts platform into dust!

A cloud of dust was kicked up!

Even a Heavenly Emperor Realm expert wouldn't get hurt fighting on this martial arts stage!

Long Ling's kick shattered the martial arts stage, and one can imagine Ye Beichen's fate!

"Awooo—! Awooo!!"

Amidst the billowing dust, the dragon's roar echoed softly!

"The Chaos Entity is dead..."

"He's definitely dead... It couldn't be the Crown Prince of the Celestial Dragon Clan!"

Many people looked solemn.

Just then, an extremely cold voice rang out: "Is this all you can do with the power of your father?"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked, their hearts pounding!

"Young Master Ye?" Nangong Juewu almost cried.