The distance between the two sides is getting closer.
Ning Chen directly used Broken Star Finger tentatively towards Bai Long, and in an instant, an attack was shot out in the direction of Ning Chen's finger.
Bailong felt Ning Chen's attack and did not dare to be careless. He immediately attached his spiritual power to his arm. White dragon scales suddenly appeared on his normally normal arm, and his hand turned into a dragon claw.
Bai Long stretched out his hand to grab Broken Star Finger, and with a bang, Ning Chen's attack was directly exploded by Bai Long.
Bai Long sneered and said mockingly: "Is this your strength?"
Ning Chen looked at Bai Long and smiled lightly, ignoring Bai Long. Through Bai Long's attack, Ning Chen also discovered that Bai Long's physical body was very strong, much stronger than the black dragon he killed before, but Compared with his, there is still some gap.
It can be seen that the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Body" is really a supreme skill. Even if the True Dragon clan is born with a strong body, after practicing this skill, they can make up for the gap and even become stronger.
Ning Chen directly punched Bai Long and rushed towards him, while secretly preparing to activate the Yin Yang Heart Protection Sutra. With his current perfect cultivation of the ninth level of Nascent Soul, he could withstand even the attacks of the gods, let alone the Bai Long who was not a god yet. .
"You actually want to fight me hand to hand, okay, then I'll satisfy you." Seeing Ning Chen charging directly towards him, Bai Long sneered and secretly lamented that someone actually wanted to compete with his true dragon clan in terms of body, it was really ridiculous.
At this time, Bailong rushed towards Ning Chen, and the two sides directly fought together.
They can seriously injure a Nascent Soul cultivator with just one palm, and their hands and feet contain immense power.
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"Huh? How is that possible!"
As soon as Bailong and Ning Chen fought, he felt a huge wave of terror in his heart. Ning Chen's physical body was so strong that he couldn't compete with him, and he was still at a disadvantage.
The two of them are too close now, not to mention there are so many sea and human beings watching around. If he retreats, where will his face as the king of the sea go?
On the other side, a group of human race and sea race people were dumbfounded. They were all strong men. Naturally, they could see that Ning Chen's physical body was not weaker than the white dragon of the true dragon clan, and he had the potential to suppress them.
"Hahaha, the leader is indeed invincible in the world!"
"The leader is invincible!"
A group of human monks cheered. In their opinion, the reason why Ning Chen didn't directly reveal his spiritual transformation skills to destroy the white dragon was because he had his own plans. After all, they couldn't understand the big shot's thoughts.
On the Sea Clan's side, a group of Sea Clan couldn't help but look solemn as they looked at Bai Long, who was gradually falling into a disadvantage.
"Is he really a human? How can he be so strong physically!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
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A group of sea people were talking about it.
Ning Chen was still fighting Bai Long at this time, and he felt that he had benefited a lot. Although his body was stronger than Bai Long, he still felt pressure when facing Bai Long.
Every time the fists and kicks of the two parties intersect, there will be a muffled sound, the space will faintly shake, and every move carries destructive power.
After about dozens of rounds, Ning Chen felt that the test was over. He directly used the magical mountain and river sunset fist, and spiritual power continued to flow into his arms.
On Bailong's side, he looked at Ning Chen who looked like he was opening up. His heart skipped a beat, but soon, he also directly used his magical power, and all his spiritual power surged into his right arm.
"Dragon Fist!"
He roared.
The fists of the two people met, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were pale, and then a shock wave spread from the fists of the two people to the surroundings.
The attack of the two men directly caused the area within a hundred miles to be plowed through.
All the tribes and sea tribes who were watching the battle were also shocked. Good guy, the aftermath alone could make them ascend directly to the sky.
"Is this the strongest person in the sea tribe? He is indeed very strong." Ning Chen looked at the white dragon that was knocked back several miles by his punch, and said while rubbing his sore arms.
Bailong also felt uncomfortable. He felt that today was the most embarrassing moment in his life!
"Hmph, kid, I admit that your physical body is very strong, but I think your cultivation level has not yet reached the level of half-step transformation into a god. You should still be at the ninth level of Nascent Soul. The difference between your cultivation level is not your physical body. It can be made up for!" Bai Long said angrily, his face was completely humiliated today.
After the white dragon finished speaking, he turned into his own body and flew into the sky, only to see a huge white dragon rising into the sky.
Ning Chen was secretly on guard. Bai Long was half-stepped into becoming a god. He had to find an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one strike.
"Boy, you can defeat me physically, you are proud enough. Next, it is my turn!" The dull voice of the white dragon came from the huge white dragon head.
Ning Chen looked at the white dragon in front of him solemnly.
"Boy, suffer death, Dragon's Breath!"
After Bai Long finished speaking, he began to accumulate power. His huge dragon's mouth began to glow red, and a scorching breath came out. Soon, a huge flame spewed out of the dragon's mouth at an extremely fast speed. Wherever it passed, the void trembled faintly.
With a bang, the flames hit Ning Chen. Seeing Ning Chen being hit, Bailong laughed loudly. This is the result of being against me!
The human race side was silent, but the sea race side was boiling.
"Master Bailong is the strongest!"
"Hahaha, now the human race is ours!"
The Sea Tribe side was elated.
Bailong watched the flames slowly dissipate. He was very happy now. This was normal. How could the ninth level of Nascent Soul suppress the half-step transformation?
"Why is the human monk's breath gone? Could it be that his body and soul were destroyed directly after being burned? It should be so. After all, this is a magical power that I exerted with all my strength. Even ordinary gods would not dare to take it." Bailong analyzed With.
Suddenly, a string of white Buddhist beads appeared around him. The beads even exuded a mysterious power. Bailong felt that being trapped by the beads, his spiritual power stopped running. This was considered to be imprisoned. Living.
"hateful!"
Bailong roared angrily.
Ning Chen's figure was revealed at this time. He took back the ghost orb, took out the soul-suppressing bell and the ghost bell, and directly attacked the white dragon soul.
Ning Chen took out the Fire Chi Sword again, and this time he wanted to destroy it with one blow.
Ning Chen held the Fire Chi Sword, and at the same time all his spiritual power poured into it crazily. He and Bai Long were already fighting to the death and could not hold back.
I saw the Fire Chi Sword exuding a palpitating smell, and the human race and sea race thousands of miles away silently continued to retreat for a hundred miles.
"Death!" Ning Chen used his magical powers and slashed directly at the white dragon.
"No!"
Bailong's soul was now attacked by the Soul-Calming Bell and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Bell, and he couldn't break free for a while.
A sword light flashed, and the white dragon was directly divided into two halves, and the remaining power of the sword energy directly split the earth, revealing a huge canyon hundreds of miles long.
