"Punch the country!"

"Thousand waves!"

"The seal of silence!"

"Big devil fist!"

"Silent and broken empty fingers!"

“……”

As a physical trainer, boxing and foot Kung Fu is a family skill.

Lin Hao is very violent at the moment!

He has a sword to use.

Although the sword array and some esoteric meanings of Kendo can't have a good effect here, the golden elixir top-grade long sword and the nine turn sword yuan in the body are undoubtedly very powerful.

But he simply and rudely chose boxing and foot Kung Fu and close combat.

In fact, his attainments in physical cultivation are also very good.

Boxing!

Fingering!

Legs!

Palm!

The same, handy.

It is these seemingly simple boxing and foot Kung Fu, because they have a deep understanding of the essence of power and the blessing of the power of strong dragon pattern and blood gang.

Even when it finally rose, Zifu Jindan began to crazy output nine turn sword yuan.

In this way, the power of Qi and blood and the power of golden elixir are combined into one. The power displayed makes the world shake and the mountains and rivers shake.

Look at the remnants of the sky!

Look at the fist print!

Look at the bloody sword fingers that penetrate the void!

By the white dragon pond on the ground, the king of the eight star beasts was stunned.

"That's how humans fight!"

"Suddenly feel that human beings are so terrible!"

"What a powerful fist. I seem to hear the roar of the sea!"

"Why do I feel that my fingers poke people more severely? I always think it's useless to poke the boss's fingers down, no matter how thick you wear?"

“……”

Mumbling.

At this time, there is not much to say or think about, because it is completely suppressed.

At the moment, Lin Hao's strength is far beyond cognition.

So I think back to the battle earlier. I'm really afraid. If this man took out half of it at that time

No, as long as one tenth of their strength, they may die without a place to bury.

However, Bai Long is very calm!

The elephant will not be angry because of the provocation of mole ants, and so is it at the moment.

Although the Terran mole ant seems to have a little strength, it is just so in its eyes.

It has great confidence in itself!

Shouldering the task of guarding the treasure, it is one of the strongest in the world. Even the so-called main gods are not its opponents.

It not only has the power to destroy everything, but also has the indestructible supreme dragon scale.

Compared with strength, its defense is better!

Immune to all star power attacks, pure power attacks will hardly cause any damage to it. It can be said that it is an eternal shield, and it can't be broken.

In fact, this dragon scale is very resistant to beating.

Rao is so violent and tyrannical that he has no good way to take this unique thing.

Killing and breaking defense are completely different!

The real strength of the practitioner is not power, but the understanding of the essence of power and the ultimate use of power.

An egg, the eggshell is not broken, but the inside is chaotic; A giant beast, without any scars, was actually killed at one stroke; Such things are good at physical practitioners.

At first, Lin Hao tried to try how strong the dragon scale was, but when he found that he couldn't make it, he gave up decisively.

Concussion!

Empty strength!

Wave folding strength!

Latent strength!

It is the control and application of these pure forces. Unless he is not allowed to hit, unless his body is indestructible from the inside to the outside, he has some ways to kill him.

And white dragon obviously doesn't know so much!

Immersed in their own arrogance, they don't care about the itching behavior of Terran mole ants.

It thinks it won't die.

It felt that if it continued to fight like this, it must be the overkill Terran mole ant.

However, by the time it found something wrong, it was too late.

"Ang -"

"Who are you, mole ant? Who are you? Why can you hurt the dragon through the dragon scale? "

“……”

Roar, roar, roar.

At a certain moment, when the penetrating injury broke out, the pain hit, and the white dragon was angry.

they hurt!

It hurts all over!

At this time, it found that it did not know when it had been injured, and the severity of the injury made it difficult for it to maintain flight.

At this moment, it is more a struggling snake than a dragon.

What's more terrible is that in the angry roar, it has brought blood and visceral fragments out of its mouth.

Lin Hao did not respond.

It's rare to meet such a durable sandbag. It's just that the depression at the bottom of my heart has not completely dissipated. So, when will I wait without fighting at this time?

But it is not completely unresponsive.

"Bang bang bang", through the dark strength of the Dragon scales lurking in the white dragon, all broke out at this moment. In the loud noise, the Dragon scales collapsed and blood splashed. This is the best response to the anger of the white dragon and the bombardment of Lin Hao for hours.

Finally, the white dragon failed to escape the fate of death!

He knew he was wrong and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

If the latent dark force doesn't erupt, it will be. Once it erupts, it will directly crush its internal organs and almost kill it on the spot.

Looking at a man as small as Lin Hao, he stubbornly carried the white dragon from the air like a dead snake. By the ground pool, the eyes of the king of the eight star beasts were about to fall off.

They didn't feel happy at this time.

They just feel cold.

So strong white dragons were beaten to death by this man. They have to be replaced

"Okay, okay!"

"Fortunately, I didn't fight him!"

“……”

One by one, they shrunk their necks and had lingering palpitations.

Lin Hao didn't care either. With a "bang", the white dragon was thrown to the ground. The pool water shook and the earth smoked.

He stretched out his hand into a claw, and his mind moved. Hongmeng opened the sky, and the irresistible terror suction was distributed from the palm of his hand.

"Real dragon blood!"

"The soul of the white dragon!"

"Refining!"

"Devour!"

"Cast the secret dragon pattern..."

Time is long. Unconsciously, January hurried away.

In the past month, Lin Hao Digested everything he got after killing white dragon by the white dragon pond.

Because the momentum generated in the digestion process is too violent and frightening, the white Longtan seems to have become a forbidden area among the forbidden areas. Even the king of the eight star beasts dare not stay nearby and can only stay far away from the valley.

The harvest is also very good!

"Nine drops of real dragon blood, nine dragon patterns, plus the previous one, there are already ten dragon patterns.

It should be the limit that we can bear at present. If we fight again, it's nothing to crush the white dragon in the front. "

"The power of flesh and blood is also very pure. It took less than half. The flesh has crossed the later stage of the golden elixir and directly came to the great perfection of the golden elixir."

"The soul of the White Dragon..."

By the white dragon pond, Lin Hao quietly opened his eyes and thought about some information he got when digesting the soul of the white dragon. He was unconscious.

Although the spirit of the white dragon can be used as an instrument spirit to seal and become a powerful yuan soul, he still chose to devour it directly.

The result was similar to that in the imagination. After swallowing, his spiritual consciousness grew and strengthened, and his physical cultivation came to the great perfection of the golden elixir.

But this is not the point. The point is to get some information when swallowing. It's interesting