Chapter 3737: Don't bring this to play

Zhao Tianlong defeated Feng Yu, and the combat power he showed in this battle restrained those spectators on the square, and even the true disciples in white clothes in Ying Tianzong's courtyard were shocked and inexplicable.
Fist Jin Hualong, this can already be regarded as a kind of supernatural power, this is the supernatural power of warfare, the power is extremely powerful, just a punch, Feng Yu will be unlucky, the wind wing protection is useless.
For a while, no one in the audience dared to stand up.
However, this was short-lived, because there were still a few monks in the square who could compete with Zhao Tianlong.
"Zhao Tianlong, I will meet you!"
A figure walked directly out of the crowd. It was a disciple in Tsing Yi. He was short and thin, with dark skin and very long arms, which was about to drop to the ground.
At first glance, this man in Tsing Yi is simply an ape.
"Crazy Monkey Du Yuan?"
When those Tsing Yi disciples saw that Tsing Yi disciple who looked like a monkey, someone directly exclaimed.
This Du Yuan is also a ruthless character. Among the disciples of Tsing Yi, he is the only one who dares to contend with Zhao Tianlong, and his cultivation and combat power are definitely not weaker than Zhao Tianlong.
I saw the mad monkey Du Yuan jumped up from the ground, fell onto the ring, and step by step, walked to the opposite side of Zhao Tianlong and stood still.
"I admire your courage."
Zhao Tianlong stared at the mad monkey Du Yuan and said coldly.
"Humph!" Du Yuan sneered, and then said: "Stop talking nonsense, take it!"
"as you wish!"
Zhao Tianlong took a step forward as he said, and instantly appeared in front of Du Yuan, with a fist slammed against Du Yuan's head.
"So fast!"
Du Yuan was taken aback and moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot, but his real body had appeared to Zhao Tianlong's left in an instant, and a hand knife slashed directly towards Zhao Tianlong's neck.
"Huh!"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded like a real sharp blade splitting the void, and the power of Du Yuan's hand knife should not be underestimated.
From the perspective of the immortal gods, the fighting of the cultivators below the immortal gods is nothing to behold. The twelve elders are actually just coming out to support the scene.
When meeting good seedlings, these elders will naturally put them into the door wall.
However, the disciples of this class seemed to be not so good, which made the twelve elders even more interested.
"kill!"
Zhao Tianlong roared like thunder on the ground, and the spectators in the shaking square buzzed in their ears. He simply ignored Du Yuan's hand knife, exhaled and slammed into Du Yuan's chest with a fist.
With this punch, Zhao Tianlong's clothes swelled up, and his long hair danced wildly, extremely mighty.
People who are less courageous may be frightened if they yell in front of him.
A dragon-shaped fist rushed out of Zhao Tianlong's fist, and the violent power was stronger and more violent than when he flew into Feng Yu just now.
"This guy has retained his strength just now?"
Everyone under the ring was shocked.
Du Yuan didn't dare to fight against Zhao Tianlong. He was like a monkey, shrank, and instantly escaped Zhao Tianlong's dragon-shaped fist, and he grabbed Zhao Tianlong's face directly.
He is very aware of Zhao Tianlong's weakness. Zhao Tianlong's whole body is covered with only his eyes, mouth and the place called "chrysanthemum".
However, these three places on Zhao Tianlong's body are not so easy to be hit.
Zhao Tianlong closed his eyes. At the same time, he grabbed Du Yuan with both hands directly. As long as he caught him, Du Yuan would be finished.
Du Yuan seemed to know that Zhao Tianlong would come with this trick. He actually sank, and his whole body suddenly fell on the ground. The index and middle fingers of his right hand were brought together and directly poked at Zhao Tianlong's chrysanthemum.
This guy actually wants to break the chrysanthemum.
"court death!"
Zhao Tianlong roared, double crossed, trying to break Du Yuan's arm.
Du Yuan hurriedly shrank his hands, Zhao Tianlong's body was like iron and powerful as a dragon, and it was incredible to be touched anywhere on his body!
Du Yuan was very slippery, and he rolled out directly.
"Are you only using these tricks?" Zhao Tianlong stared at Du Yuan who stood up from the ground, and said disdainfully, he did not pursue.
This trick of Du Yuan digging his eyes and planting chrysanthemums was used, but this completely angered Zhao Tianlong.
"You care what tricks I use, as long as I can defeat you." Du Yuan said disapprovingly, in order to achieve his goal, he would do whatever it takes.
Zhao Tianlong was even more embarrassed when he heard this.
"The Syndicate!"
Gu Fei looked at Du Yuan in the ring and said these two words. If Du Yuan could grow up, he would definitely be a generation of heroes.
At this time, the two semi-god-level powerhouses on the ring fought again.
In the end, Na Du Yuan couldn't break Zhao Tianlong's chrysanthemum, and Zhao Tianlong was knocked off the ring. One arm was abandoned and he became a one-armed crazy monkey.
Gu Fei looked at the majestic Zhao Tianlong on the ring, he suddenly smiled strangely, and then directly punched a handprint into Yang Zhan's body beside him.
In the next moment, Yang Zhan burst into an extremely powerful wave of power.
"what happened!"
Yang Zhan was taken aback.
"This Junior Brother, are you going to fight me? Then come up!"
Zhao Tianlong's voice was uploaded from the ring.
Yang Zhan looked up and saw that Zhao Tianlong was staring at him like the same beast, as if he were his prey, which made his heart palpitate.
"This guy is awesome, dare to challenge Zhao Tianlong."
"Man, admire!"
"Brother, don't persuade you!"
"Brother, it's up to you, let's take a sigh of relief for our new entry brothers!"
"Brother, we support you."
Everyone around screamed.
"Support your ass!" Yang Zhan was about to cry, how could he be Zhao Tianlong's opponent? Brother Fei, don't bring people like this.
"There are new disciples to challenge Zhao Tianlong?"
Even the elders in the sky are very surprised.
"It turns out that the peak of the demigod is indeed qualified to challenge Zhao Tianlong."
In the next moment, these elders understood. They saw Yang Zhan's cultivation level at a glance. Such a guy was hidden among the disciples of the new entry, and the eyes of the elders looking at Yang Zhan were shining.
"Good seedlings, don't fight with me!"
The second elder who had not spoken all the time shouted at the other elders.
Such disciples can become immortal gods with just a few pointers. In the eyes of the elders, they are naturally good seedlings, and the other elders have moved the idea of ​​accepting disciples.
But they couldn't think that Yang Zhan's cultivation was only Gu Fei helped him temporarily improve.
However, let alone the twelve elders, even if the lord came in person, there was absolutely nothing to be seen. The gap between Gu Fei and these big figures was really too big.