The rich dragon energy turned into a dragon claw with a radius of 100 meters and grabbed Lu Yi.
The dragon scales on the dragon's claws are fully visible, and there are traces of real dragon patterns that flicker and fade, very clear.
That terrifying power distorted the surrounding space, and the dragon's claws streaked across the sky, as if they were streaking through water, with ripples vibrating.
Just this blow was more powerful than the last strike of the Heavenly Dragon Claw from the Golden Core Realm of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son.
Clang!
A crisp sword cry resounded throughout the world, and the golden sword light condensed around Lu Yi. The hundred-meter sword light rose into the sky and crossed the dragon's claws.
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, cracks appeared on the dragon's claws, and the golden sword light also dimmed a bit.
Then, continuous sword sounds sounded, and golden sword lights appeared in front of Lu Yi. The dense sword lights of a hundred meters surrounded Lu Yi's body and rushed towards the dragon claw.
Almost instantly, the sword light chopped the dragon's claw into powder.
Lu Yi smiled at Tianlong Shengzi: "Isn't this kind of temptation necessary?"
The Heavenly Dragon Saint's eyes were cold, and the blood flow around his body became more intense, and he shouted: "Tianlong Transformation!"
A series of mysterious true dragon patterns emerged around the body of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon, and finally condensed into golden dragon scales on the surface of his body.
The dragon scales cover the body like a golden armor, causing the aura of the Holy Son of Heaven to surge.
He stepped on the void, causing ripples in the void. His body turned into a stream of light and disappeared instantly.
The next moment, the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon appeared behind Lu Yi, and his right leg was like a long whip, whipping towards Lu Yi.
Just when his right leg was about to touch Lu Yi's head, a golden sword curtain condensed and blocked the leg of the Holy Son of Heaven.
boom!
The roar sounded, and another golden sword light condensed. The hundred-meter-long sword light shot towards the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon with an extremely sharp aura.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon roared like a dragon's roar, clenched his right hand into a fist, golden dragon energy wrapped around his fist, and struck directly towards the golden sword light.
boom!
The roar sounded, and the golden sword light turned into dots of brilliance and shattered. The majestic body of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was like a young dragon, with strands of dragon energy flowing and rushing towards Lu Yi.
"Lu Yi! You will be defeated today!" The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was fierce and indomitable. With the belief of being invincible, he shouted loudly, trying to undermine Lu Yi's self-confidence.
Lu Yi just smiled softly. As soon as he stepped into the void, sword rays condensed one after another around him. The dense sword rays shot towards the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon like a violent storm.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon roared again and again, every punch and every kick carried terrifying power that could destroy mountains, shattering the sword light repeatedly.
However, the sword light seemed to be endless. Every time Tianlong Holy Son shattered one, a second and a third appeared.
In the sky, the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was faced with a flood of golden sword energy, and could not even take a step closer to Lu Yi.
On the contrary, with the continuous collision, the steps of Tianlong Holy Son began to retreat step by step.
Lu Yi stood in the distance with a calm expression.
Lu Yi broke through to the realm of Nascent Soul, but he used eight pieces of Dao Jade. With such a foundation, how could the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon be able to match it?
Every time the two improve, the gap will only get wider and wider.
This time Lu Yi faced the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon more easily than last time.
However, Lu Yi took into account what Senior Sister Ruyu said before, that the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was fully cultivated by the immortal behind the Holy Land of Heavenly Dragon.
If he exerts too much power and directly crushes the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon, his mentality may collapse. If there is no hope of becoming an immortal, he will be in trouble if the immortal blames him.
Moreover, the reward given by the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon at the Nascent Soul Realm now is five drops of Heavenly Dragon Essence and Blood, which is a good target for Lu Yi to discuss with. Lu Yi is really afraid that he will lose his confidence by accidentally beating him.
Therefore, Lu Yi controlled his power very well and did not use any special skills. He just used the simplest sword field to fight against the enemy.
Even so, just using the field of swordsmanship, Lu Yi's strength still surpassed that of Tianlong Shengzi.
When the monks below saw the golden sword in the sky suppressing the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son filled with dragon aura, their expressions changed slightly and they started talking.
"The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was actually suppressed. Lu Yi's sword field is too powerful. He just stood there, and the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon couldn't even take a step closer."
"The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon is astonishingly powerful. He is almost invincible among the younger generation, but now he has been suppressed. He is worthy of being a natural swordsman, and his field is still strong."
The eyes of the saints and saints of the Holy Land Immortal Sect flashed at this moment. Their expressions were still calm, but there were waves in their hearts.
Lu Yi suppressed the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon so easily, and was definitely the formidable enemy of the younger generation in the entire Eastern Region. At this stage, I am afraid that no Holy Son or Saint would dare to attack him directly.
Seeing that he could not get close to Lu Yi, the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon turned cold and shouted again: "Second Transformation of Heavenly Dragon!
"
A high-pitched dragon roar resounded throughout the world. The body of the Holy Son of the Dragon expanded a bit, reaching three meters in height. There were more golden scales on his skin, and a pair of real dragon horns even grew on his forehead, like a human-shaped real dragon. , and his aura also surged.
When many monks saw this, their eyes widened and they were extremely shocked.
"The second level of Tianlong Transformation?! This Tianlong Holy Son is indeed a peerless genius. He actually cultivated the second level of transformation in the Nascent Soul Realm."
"Yes, it's hard to imagine that those who can cultivate the Heavenly Dragon Transformation to the second level in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land are usually in the Fusion Realm, right? This Heavenly Dragon Holy Son has actually succeeded in this realm. He has a bright future."
Many monks were extremely surprised.
This also made the younger generation of geniuses who were already feeling huge pressure even more stressed. Whether it was Lu Yi or Tianlong Shengzi, their performance was too amazing.
As the second level of transformation of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was completed, his aura surged, and he even had a trace of the majesty of a real dragon.
His hands were discharged, and the flesh and blood palms were like cast steel, extremely strong and indestructible.
All the golden sword light shattered into pieces and scattered in all directions.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon laughed and rushed towards Lu Yi. The void around him was turbulent as the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon moved.
"Lu Yi! If your blow hadn't made me taste the bitter taste of failure, I wouldn't have realized the second transformation of Tianlong right now! Now, it's your turn to taste the taste. Tianlong Fist!
"
He shouted loudly and clenched his right hand into a fist. The dragon energy around him flowed like gold on the surface of his body. It was so rich that it could even weigh down the heaven and earth.
He waved his fist, and the dragon energy turned into a giant dragon made of gold. The dragon roared and its head was ferocious. It rushed towards Lu Yi, trying to devour Lu Yi.
While the dragon was swimming, terrible pressure was raging, and the ancient city below even felt the huge pressure. If some powerful elders hadn't taken action to stabilize the pressure, more than half of the houses below might have been destroyed.
Even so, a large number of monks below were still weak and even paralyzed on the ground. This pressure was too strong.
Lu Yi was a little surprised when he saw this punch. He didn't expect that the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon had such a hand.
In Lu Yi's eyes, there was a kendo diagram condensed with mysterious sword patterns. A kendo diagram emerged in the void. There was an edge revealed in the sword diagram, and it seemed that there was a supreme sword intention hidden in it.
The next moment, the sword patterns in the sword diagram flowed and condensed into a golden giant sword that was a hundred meters long.
As soon as the golden giant sword appeared, black cracks appeared in the void.
The monk below felt as if his whole body was filled with sharp knives, and his hair stood on end.
Even the senior monks in the realm of gods were shrinking at this moment, looking at the golden sword with a large number of sword patterns engraved on their faces in shock.
Can't stop it!
Almost all the god-transforming monks have such thoughts in their minds.
This golden sword is so sharp that even if they face it, they may not be able to deal with it.
Even the expressions of some Dongxu monks have changed. This kind of swordsmanship is like magical power, even enough to threaten them.
"Is this...is this really a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
Everyone was horrified.
The moment the golden sword appeared in the void, old figures emerged one after another. They were peerless strong men hiding in the darkness, with auras as deep as the abyss.
These monks were also shocked by the golden sword that Lu Yi condensed.
It is too appalling for a Nascent Soul monk to condense such swordsmanship.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon also felt the terror of the long sword, his expression changed, and then he yelled: "Tianlong Fist!
"
The spiritual energy around him was flowing crazily, and his face suddenly turned pale, but he used his potential to strike another Heavenly Dragon Fist.
Another golden dragon appeared, roaring and rushing towards Lu Yi.
Lu Yi's expression was calm and he shouted: "Behead!"
The next moment, the golden sword light turned into a line of light, disappeared in place, and instantly penetrated the golden dragon in front.
As the light passed through the golden dragon, the body of the golden dragon turned into golden light spots bit by bit and disappeared.
The golden sword light did not stop and once again penetrated another golden dragon. It also turned this golden dragon into golden light and electricity, like golden rain falling all over the sky.
Under the control of Lu Yi, the golden light continued to strike at the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon shouted: "I will not lose!"
The next moment, a golden spear appeared in his hand. The barrel of the spear was wrapped around like a real dragon, and the dragon head spit out the spear blade, carrying indescribable powerful pressure and extremely domineering peerless edge.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon held a gun in both hands and shouted: "Dragon fights heaven and earth!"
hold head high!
A roar of mourning resounded throughout the world, and the shadow of the real dragon appeared behind the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon. The dragon's head looked down at Lu Yi with a majestic look. The next moment, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the spear.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon danced his spear, and the scales all over his body were flashing with mysterious true dragon patterns. He was like a divine general wearing golden armor and fighting, facing the golden light without hesitation.
boom!
The two collided, making a violent roar, and the dazzling golden light like the sun enveloped the world. A large number of weak monks felt their eyes stinging, tears streaming down their faces, and dared not look directly. Mortals only felt a vast expanse of white. I couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west, so I could only close my eyes.
Only monks with strong cultivation dare to watch the battle in the sky.
Soon, the light dissipated and everyone looked towards the sky. Many people stared with wide eyes and looked shocked.
A dark black hole appeared in the sky. It was an endless void formed by the collapse of space, and it was dead and empty.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon had already flown upside down. His whole body was cracked, his dragon scale armor had dissipated, his body was dyed red with blood, and he was falling straight down.
This blow collided, and the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was directly seriously injured, and was no longer able to fight.
Just when the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was about to land, a figure appeared and hugged him.
It was an old man with a very strong build. He had long golden hair and a violent aura, as majestic as a lion.
The old man glanced at Tianlong Shengzi, then looked up at Lu Yi, with a calm expression, and nodded slightly: "Thank you for your mercy, little friend."
Lu Yi smiled: "Senior, you're welcome. I don't have a life-or-death feud with the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon."
The old man nodded slightly: "My little friend is extremely talented and has the appearance of a swordsman. I can communicate more with Aotian in the future."
Aotian?
This is a good name. At first glance, it looks like the protagonist of a cool novel.
Lu Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will compete with the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon more when I have the opportunity."
It's best to spar dozens of times a day. By then, he will have enough true dragon essence and blood to increase his physical strength.
Holy Son Tianlong vomited blood and looked at Lu Yi with dissatisfaction: "Lu Yi! Next time, I will definitely win!"
Lu Yi nodded and smiled happily: "We will compete next time."
The old man said no more, turned around and left with the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.
Lu Yi also returned to the residence of the Divine Sword Sect.
The sword is like jade, Wang Qifeng and other disciples of the Divine Sword Sect looked at Lu Yi with weird expressions, shocked and unbelievable.
Jian Ruyu ran up to Lu Yi, exclaimed again and again, patted Lu Yi on the shoulder and said: "Junior brother, you are too powerful, aren't you? That day the Dragon Saint was so heavy that the younger generation of us in the Eastern Region couldn't breathe. I didn’t expect that you would defeat me so easily!”
Wang Qifeng had a complicated expression and sighed: "Brother Lu is extremely talented, we can't compare with him."
He was defeated by Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon in the first ten moves. Now look at Lu Yi, easily defeating Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon. The gap between the two can be imagined.
Other disciples of the Divine Sword Sect also spoke one after another. Lu Yi's strength was too strong. Even if these were all disciples of the Immortal Sect, they were still shocked.
Lu Yi chuckled and said: "The Holy Son Dragon was very powerful that day, and I didn't take it easy either. I basically used all my strength."
To be honest, Lu Yi was a little surprised by the last words of Holy Son Tianlong.
The spear in his hand is probably not an ordinary magic weapon. It is probably of the same level as Senior Sister's Hanli Sword, both of which are high-grade treasures.
Lu Yi originally planned to gather more power, but he didn't expect that the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon blocked so much sword intent.
This was a bit beyond Lu Yi's expectations.
Ding Qing also came over. He looked at Lu Yi and admired: "Your kendo realm is stronger than when you were in the kendo competition. I'm afraid it's close to 20%, right? The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon used a replica of the Heavenly Dragon Spear, and it turned out to be even better." I couldn’t block your sword.”
Lu Yi smiled and nodded: "It's almost 20%."
Ding Qing sighed: "It's true that a hero comes from a young age. I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten thousand years, and now I am not much better than a little guy like you."
Hearing this, Jian Ruyu and others were shocked and looked at Lu Yi.
Although they knew that Lu Yi's swordsmanship was very strong, the gap between them was too big and they had no clear feeling.
But now, even their elder, a powerful swordsman in the Mahayana realm, said that he would not be much stronger than Lu Yi in terms of swordsmanship?
One has been practicing for ten thousand years, the other has been practicing for less than a hundred years, one is a Mahayana monk, and the other has just broken through to the Nascent Soul realm.
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect found it difficult to accept that the swordsmanship realm between the two was so close.
It seems that Lu Yi is no longer a member of the younger generation.
Lu Yi and others chatted for a while, and then went back to rest.
After all, the ruins haven't been opened yet, and the major forces are still discussing, so it's not time to enter the ruins yet.
On that day, the shocking battle between Lu Yi and Tianlong Shengzi spread out very quickly.
The Son of Heavenly Dragon cultivated the second transformation of Heavenly Dragon in the realm of Nascent Soul, and even used a replica of Heavenly Dragon Holy Land's sect-suppressing immortal weapon, Heavenly Dragon Spear, but was still defeated by Lu Yi's sword.
It can even be said to be a disastrous defeat. Lu Yi directly seriously injured Tianlong Holy Son with one sword, and he didn't even use the magic weapon.
And the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon used a replica of the Heavenly Dragon Spear that had reached the level of a top-grade treasure.
The gap between the two is very obvious.
If the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon is a top figure among the younger generation in the Eastern Region, then Lu Yi can be called a unique existence among the younger generation in the Eastern Region.
For a time, Lu Yi's name spread throughout the Eastern Region, and almost all the monks in the Eastern Region were discussing this young generation's shocking battle.
You know, the attacks of the two men even broke the void. This kind of destructive power is extremely rare among the god-transforming monks.
Lu Yi's reputation even began to spread to other territories.
Lu Yi didn't care about all this. After he returned to the room, he happily received the reward.
Five drops of true dragon essence and blood!
This is the essence and blood of the immortal beast. If it were released, even the great tribulation master would be jealous.
Lu Yi did not use it directly. After all, there were too many elders here, and Lu Yi was afraid that the fluctuation would be too obvious and attract attention.
Moreover, the ruins will be opened soon.
Lu Yi couldn't retreat now, lest he miss the opening time of the ruins.
Early the next morning, as soon as Lu Yi went out, he heard Feng Mingming from the Taihuang Sword Sect and some genius disciples from the Taihuang Sword Sect inviting Lu Yi to a banquet. Feng Mingming saw Lu Yi coming and had already booked a table at the Food Immortal Pavilion. Luxurious banquet.
Everyone exchanged glasses, and the atmosphere was lively. Feng Mingming toasted to Lu Yi and said, "Brother Lu is extremely talented and has amazing fighting power. Yesterday's battle was really satisfying!"
Lin Yu, the genius sword cultivator of the Taihuang Sword Sect, also laughed loudly and praised: "That's right, Brother Lu is so awesome! The Holy Son of Dragon was very arrogant that day! Two years ago, we, the Taihuang Sword Sect, had a big fight, and now we have finally suffered It’s time for retribution!”
At that time, the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon had defeated many geniuses of the Taihuang Sword Sect. Lin Yu was suppressed by a sword and almost lost the heart of the sword. Naturally, he was very disgusted with the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.
Feng Mingming sighed: "Sage Tianlong is indeed amazingly powerful. I was defeated by him with eight punches at that time, and I still remember it fresh."
Feng Mingming still had a dull pain in one of his ribs, which was the original injury.
Wang Qifeng and Feng Mingming clinked a glass and said with a smile: "I'm a little stronger than you, I punch ten."
Feng Mingming's expression froze and he said speechlessly: "If I try my best, I can naturally block ten punches! Fifty steps will make me laugh at a hundred steps."
Seeing the quarrel between the two, Lu Yi smiled helplessly and asked, "By the way, what's the current situation of the ruins? When can it be opened?"
Lu Yi had just arrived and had not even gone to see the location of the ruins. He was very curious as to when he could go in.
After all, this is related to his future practice skills.
