Chapter 1051
Chu Shan went completely berserk, and directly used the 'Seventh Rank Demon Dragon Fist', which ranked first among the three major spiritual arts of the Purple Demon Sect!
I saw that his right fist was raised high, and the magic energy rolled and condensed, but in an instant, a huge magic light ball with a diameter of five meters had gathered on his right fist, and the purple light shone on it. With terrifying power. Not all novel websites are the first romance, just search and you will know.
"It's Rank 7 Demon Dragon Fist! Chu Shan is completely furious!"
"This is the strongest among the three major spiritual arts of the Purple Demon Sect! A terrifying existence that ranks among the twelve patterns of low-level spiritual arts!"
"It is rumored that the power of the Rank 7 Demon Dragon Fist will exceed the limit of the twelve patterns of low-level spirituality, and enter the legendary realm of low-level thirteen patterns!"
"Will Lin Shan still do this trick?"
...
Everyone was amazed. There were very few people in the entire Purple Demon Sect of the Rank Seven Demon Dragon Fist, not only because there were very few people who were qualified to practice the Spiritual Art of Zhenzong, but also because it was extremely difficult to practice.
Even Chu Shi can't do this Rank 7 Demon Dragon Fist. In the entire younger generation of the Purple Demon Sect, only Chu Shan has cultivated it. This is also one of his trump cards!
"Condense the magic energy in the fist!"
Naturally, Chu Yan didn't know how to do this magic, but he could imitate it. With his tyrannical spiritual sense, he understood the key to the nine-turn magic dragon fist. Chu Yan immediately raised his right fist. The attribute demonic energy gathered towards the right fist!
In the eyes of everyone, this is extremely shocking. When they saw that Lin Shan and Chu Shan performed exactly the same actions, they were immediately dumbfounded. This Lin Shan really knows how!
"I don't believe it, this Rank 7 Demon Dragon Fist, I have only achieved a small success after ten years of hard work. I don't believe that you can beat me with this fist! Kill!"
Chu Shan let out a roar, and suddenly threw out his right fist at random, only to see a demonic dragon with the thickness of a water tank protruding directly from the magic ball of light outside the right fist. The magic light ball rushed out, and half of the body had appeared on the outside!
"Roar!"
The demonic dragon roared, and this momentum shook the world.
"change!"
Chu Yan's spiritual sense swept over and closed his eyes. The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the same right fist slammed out. Under this punch, a demonic dragon in the magic ball of light also roared out. The Qi Demon Dragon didn't fly out completely, but half of its body was already sticking out of the Demon Qi Light Ball.
Really!
Everyone was shocked, and the scene of the Purple Demon Sect's strongest spiritual technique, the nine-turn Demon Dragon Fist, was too thrilling.
"I don't believe it, you can beat me with two turns!"
When Chu Shan saw that Lin Shan had really condensed the Demon Dragon Fist's complexion, he shouted violently. As his words fell, the magical light ball above his right fist shook suddenly, and a circle of magical energy followed the body of the Demon Dragon with extreme speed. out, when the light circle spread to the neck of the demonic dragon.
"Roar!"
Hearing the roar of the demonic dragon, another demonic dragon's head was born on its neck!
Second turn!
Everyone was shocked. It was rumored that there were seven rounds of Magic Dragon Fist. Each round could give birth to one more head, and the difficulty doubled with each round. change!
"Roar!"
The two-headed dragon roared and smashed towards Chu Yan!
"Second turn, change!"
Chu Yan's spiritual thought moved, and a circle of light also spread out from the magic ball of light in his right hand, and then a second magic dragon head was born on the magic dragon!
Also the second turn!
Everyone was dumbfounded. Could it be that Lin Shan was secretly cultivated by the Purple Demon Sect? Otherwise, how can even the second turn be able to perform.
The two double-headed dragons collided with each other in the sight of everyone!
"Third turn!"
Suddenly, a flash of madness flashed in Chu Shan's eyes, his steel teeth clenched fiercely, and his right fist suddenly waved again!
I saw that the entire magic light ball in his right fist was completely detached and directly merged into the double-headed magic dragon!
"Roar!"
The double-headed dragon roared, after all, the third dragon's head was born!
At this moment, Chu Shan's face was pale, and he was already at the end of his force. This was already the strongest blow of his Demon Dragon Fist.
Three turns!
The whole scene was boiling, and the third rank was a hurdle. Even if the older generation of the entire Purple Devil Sect was added together, no more than a hundred people in the huge Purple Devil Sect could practice the third rank.
Chu Shan is worthy of being a talented genius. At this time, he actually performed the third rank. Is it going to end with Lin Shan's defeat today?
the answer is negative!
"Three turns!"
Chu Yan's face was flat, and he spit out two words in his mouth!
Three turns? That is not true, is it!
In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, the magic light ball above Lin Shan's right fist shook again, and then a tyrannical magic energy rushed out and merged directly into the double-headed magic dragon.
"Roar!"
The third dragon head was born from the neck!
At this moment, the whole scene was dead silent!
Really three turns!
"How is it possible, how is it possible..."
Chu Shan didn't believe all this. He had practiced the magic dragon fist of the third rank for an unknown period of time. How could this person be able to do it!
But immediately, Chu Shan's eyes were full of fighting spirit. From his point of view, Lin Shan's third rank would definitely not be completed in time, and he was definitely not as powerful as his own. He immediately shouted: "Kill!"
On the high platform, the expressions of several old monsters changed!
"No, this..."
Chu Zongheng's eyes flickered, only he knew that Chu Yan had not used all his strength, and the magic light ball would not disappear until the magic dragon fist reached the limit.
In the sky, the two three-headed dragons are getting closer and closer. At this time, they are only three meters apart, and they are about to smash together!
at this time:
"Four turns!"
If this faint word was a heavy hammer, it would smash into the hearts of everyone.
Four turns?
All the people looked at the three-headed dragon condensed by Chu Yan with shocking eyes!
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar shook the sky, the three-headed dragon's body rolled with magical energy, and the fourth dragon's head condensed out!
Four-turn magic dragon fist!
"Hoohoo!"
"boom!"
Chu Shan's rank 3 magic dragon and Chu Yan's rank 4 magic dragon finally slammed into each other in the air. For a time, magic energy shot out from the entire sky, and the spiritual storm spread from the center of the collision between the two. Above, cobweb-like cracks spread, and countless earth and rocks shot out...
The dazzling light makes everyone unable to open their eyes!
Finally, everything calmed down. When everyone looked at the ring, they all stared blankly and said nothing for a long time!
I saw a giant pit with a radius of ten meters at the center of the collision between the two dragons before the arena!
These two demon dragons collided in the air, and the ground was paved with turquoise bricks, so they were destroyed like this, which shows how terrifying the power of this collision is!
In the sky, the three-turn magic dragon has long disappeared!
"Hoohoo!"
Half of Chu Yan's Rank 4 Demon Dragon's two heads remained, but the other two heads were still intact. If he was showing his victory, he would roar.
Nine-turn magic dragon fist, complete victory!
For a long time, no one spoke. Who would have imagined that Chu Shan’s celestial posture of performing the three major sects’ spiritual arts would be defeated by the same means. All this exceeded everyone’s expectations.
"Spirituality, you can't do it!"
Chu Yan's expression changed slightly. With a wave of his hand, the dragon in the sky disappeared. He looked at Chu Shan and said a word.
"Lin Shan, Lin Shan!"
"Lin Shan, Lin Shan!"
...
I don't know how many times it boiled and even some numb people boiled again, Lin Shan, once again set the crowd on fire.
Except for Yu Rui'er, the top ten young powerhouses are all sinking like water. No one thought that Lin Shan would be so strong. Although everyone is usually not very good at Chu Shan, it is inevitable that there is a sense of sadness in the death of a rabbit.
"Haha, good, good, four-turn magic dragon fist, good!"
Chu Zongheng laughed and laughed out loud, not caring about the eyes of several old monsters around him.
Yu Wuji smiled lightly, feeling extremely relieved in her heart.
And Zhou Tianren and the other three old monsters had already guessed something, and their faces turned ugly.
"I lost to you compared to spirit art, but my Purple Demon Sect not only has spirit art, black gold flying sword, come out!"
Chu Shan refused to accept it, he didn't want to lose, he didn't want to lose his invincible halo, and after he put a few medicinal pills in his mouth, he roared loudly.
As his words fell, a mini sword the size of a slap flew out of his mouth. These little swords were as black as ink, exuding a dazzling black light!
There were a hundred and eight swords, and one hundred and eight black gold flying swords rose in the wind, and one handle became three feet long and hovered around Chushan. At this moment, Chushan was full of momentum and fighting intent!
"Black Gold Flying Sword, Chu Shan is going to cast the Zixiao Sword Formation, the quintessential Zhenzong of the Purple Demon Sect!"
"The Zixiao Sword Formation is not a secret from the Purple Demon Sect, and only those with the blood of the Purple Demon can practice it!"
"It's over for Lin Shan, and he doesn't have the surname 'Chu'. He must not be a direct descendant of the Chu family. It is impossible to cultivate the Zixiao sword formation!"
"In this battle, Lin Shan is really going to lose!"
...
Everyone exclaimed, the Zixiao Sword Array is known as the unique skill of the Purple Demon Sect, and its power is so terrifying that it has almost no rivals except for the Biling Sword Array in Yuling Peak.
"How far has this kid's Zixiao sword formation practiced?"
Chu Zongheng's eyes were like torches. Although he had already heard that Chu Yan would meet the Zixiao Sword Formation, he also wanted to see with his own eyes how far Chu Yan had cultivated this sect mastery!
"Hehe, Zixiao Sword Formation? Come out!"
Chu Yan smiled faintly, and then a purple mini flying sword flew out of his mouth...
I saw that his right fist was raised high, and the magic energy rolled and condensed, but in an instant, a huge magic light ball with a diameter of five meters had gathered on his right fist, and the purple light shone on it. With terrifying power. Not all novel websites are the first romance, just search and you will know.
"It's Rank 7 Demon Dragon Fist! Chu Shan is completely furious!"
"This is the strongest among the three major spiritual arts of the Purple Demon Sect! A terrifying existence that ranks among the twelve patterns of low-level spiritual arts!"
"It is rumored that the power of the Rank 7 Demon Dragon Fist will exceed the limit of the twelve patterns of low-level spirituality, and enter the legendary realm of low-level thirteen patterns!"
"Will Lin Shan still do this trick?"
...
Everyone was amazed. There were very few people in the entire Purple Demon Sect of the Rank Seven Demon Dragon Fist, not only because there were very few people who were qualified to practice the Spiritual Art of Zhenzong, but also because it was extremely difficult to practice.
Even Chu Shi can't do this Rank 7 Demon Dragon Fist. In the entire younger generation of the Purple Demon Sect, only Chu Shan has cultivated it. This is also one of his trump cards!
"Condense the magic energy in the fist!"
Naturally, Chu Yan didn't know how to do this magic, but he could imitate it. With his tyrannical spiritual sense, he understood the key to the nine-turn magic dragon fist. Chu Yan immediately raised his right fist. The attribute demonic energy gathered towards the right fist!
In the eyes of everyone, this is extremely shocking. When they saw that Lin Shan and Chu Shan performed exactly the same actions, they were immediately dumbfounded. This Lin Shan really knows how!
"I don't believe it, this Rank 7 Demon Dragon Fist, I have only achieved a small success after ten years of hard work. I don't believe that you can beat me with this fist! Kill!"
Chu Shan let out a roar, and suddenly threw out his right fist at random, only to see a demonic dragon with the thickness of a water tank protruding directly from the magic ball of light outside the right fist. The magic light ball rushed out, and half of the body had appeared on the outside!
"Roar!"
The demonic dragon roared, and this momentum shook the world.
"change!"
Chu Yan's spiritual sense swept over and closed his eyes. The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the same right fist slammed out. Under this punch, a demonic dragon in the magic ball of light also roared out. The Qi Demon Dragon didn't fly out completely, but half of its body was already sticking out of the Demon Qi Light Ball.
Really!
Everyone was shocked, and the scene of the Purple Demon Sect's strongest spiritual technique, the nine-turn Demon Dragon Fist, was too thrilling.
"I don't believe it, you can beat me with two turns!"
When Chu Shan saw that Lin Shan had really condensed the Demon Dragon Fist's complexion, he shouted violently. As his words fell, the magical light ball above his right fist shook suddenly, and a circle of magical energy followed the body of the Demon Dragon with extreme speed. out, when the light circle spread to the neck of the demonic dragon.
"Roar!"
Hearing the roar of the demonic dragon, another demonic dragon's head was born on its neck!
Second turn!
Everyone was shocked. It was rumored that there were seven rounds of Magic Dragon Fist. Each round could give birth to one more head, and the difficulty doubled with each round. change!
"Roar!"
The two-headed dragon roared and smashed towards Chu Yan!
"Second turn, change!"
Chu Yan's spiritual thought moved, and a circle of light also spread out from the magic ball of light in his right hand, and then a second magic dragon head was born on the magic dragon!
Also the second turn!
Everyone was dumbfounded. Could it be that Lin Shan was secretly cultivated by the Purple Demon Sect? Otherwise, how can even the second turn be able to perform.
The two double-headed dragons collided with each other in the sight of everyone!
"Third turn!"
Suddenly, a flash of madness flashed in Chu Shan's eyes, his steel teeth clenched fiercely, and his right fist suddenly waved again!
I saw that the entire magic light ball in his right fist was completely detached and directly merged into the double-headed magic dragon!
"Roar!"
The double-headed dragon roared, after all, the third dragon's head was born!
At this moment, Chu Shan's face was pale, and he was already at the end of his force. This was already the strongest blow of his Demon Dragon Fist.
Three turns!
The whole scene was boiling, and the third rank was a hurdle. Even if the older generation of the entire Purple Devil Sect was added together, no more than a hundred people in the huge Purple Devil Sect could practice the third rank.
Chu Shan is worthy of being a talented genius. At this time, he actually performed the third rank. Is it going to end with Lin Shan's defeat today?
the answer is negative!
"Three turns!"
Chu Yan's face was flat, and he spit out two words in his mouth!
Three turns? That is not true, is it!
In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, the magic light ball above Lin Shan's right fist shook again, and then a tyrannical magic energy rushed out and merged directly into the double-headed magic dragon.
"Roar!"
The third dragon head was born from the neck!
At this moment, the whole scene was dead silent!
Really three turns!
"How is it possible, how is it possible..."
Chu Shan didn't believe all this. He had practiced the magic dragon fist of the third rank for an unknown period of time. How could this person be able to do it!
But immediately, Chu Shan's eyes were full of fighting spirit. From his point of view, Lin Shan's third rank would definitely not be completed in time, and he was definitely not as powerful as his own. He immediately shouted: "Kill!"
On the high platform, the expressions of several old monsters changed!
"No, this..."
Chu Zongheng's eyes flickered, only he knew that Chu Yan had not used all his strength, and the magic light ball would not disappear until the magic dragon fist reached the limit.
In the sky, the two three-headed dragons are getting closer and closer. At this time, they are only three meters apart, and they are about to smash together!
at this time:
"Four turns!"
If this faint word was a heavy hammer, it would smash into the hearts of everyone.
Four turns?
All the people looked at the three-headed dragon condensed by Chu Yan with shocking eyes!
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar shook the sky, the three-headed dragon's body rolled with magical energy, and the fourth dragon's head condensed out!
Four-turn magic dragon fist!
"Hoohoo!"
"boom!"
Chu Shan's rank 3 magic dragon and Chu Yan's rank 4 magic dragon finally slammed into each other in the air. For a time, magic energy shot out from the entire sky, and the spiritual storm spread from the center of the collision between the two. Above, cobweb-like cracks spread, and countless earth and rocks shot out...
The dazzling light makes everyone unable to open their eyes!
Finally, everything calmed down. When everyone looked at the ring, they all stared blankly and said nothing for a long time!
I saw a giant pit with a radius of ten meters at the center of the collision between the two dragons before the arena!
These two demon dragons collided in the air, and the ground was paved with turquoise bricks, so they were destroyed like this, which shows how terrifying the power of this collision is!
In the sky, the three-turn magic dragon has long disappeared!
"Hoohoo!"
Half of Chu Yan's Rank 4 Demon Dragon's two heads remained, but the other two heads were still intact. If he was showing his victory, he would roar.
Nine-turn magic dragon fist, complete victory!
For a long time, no one spoke. Who would have imagined that Chu Shan’s celestial posture of performing the three major sects’ spiritual arts would be defeated by the same means. All this exceeded everyone’s expectations.
"Spirituality, you can't do it!"
Chu Yan's expression changed slightly. With a wave of his hand, the dragon in the sky disappeared. He looked at Chu Shan and said a word.
"Lin Shan, Lin Shan!"
"Lin Shan, Lin Shan!"
...
I don't know how many times it boiled and even some numb people boiled again, Lin Shan, once again set the crowd on fire.
Except for Yu Rui'er, the top ten young powerhouses are all sinking like water. No one thought that Lin Shan would be so strong. Although everyone is usually not very good at Chu Shan, it is inevitable that there is a sense of sadness in the death of a rabbit.
"Haha, good, good, four-turn magic dragon fist, good!"
Chu Zongheng laughed and laughed out loud, not caring about the eyes of several old monsters around him.
Yu Wuji smiled lightly, feeling extremely relieved in her heart.
And Zhou Tianren and the other three old monsters had already guessed something, and their faces turned ugly.
"I lost to you compared to spirit art, but my Purple Demon Sect not only has spirit art, black gold flying sword, come out!"
Chu Shan refused to accept it, he didn't want to lose, he didn't want to lose his invincible halo, and after he put a few medicinal pills in his mouth, he roared loudly.
As his words fell, a mini sword the size of a slap flew out of his mouth. These little swords were as black as ink, exuding a dazzling black light!
There were a hundred and eight swords, and one hundred and eight black gold flying swords rose in the wind, and one handle became three feet long and hovered around Chushan. At this moment, Chushan was full of momentum and fighting intent!
"Black Gold Flying Sword, Chu Shan is going to cast the Zixiao Sword Formation, the quintessential Zhenzong of the Purple Demon Sect!"
"The Zixiao Sword Formation is not a secret from the Purple Demon Sect, and only those with the blood of the Purple Demon can practice it!"
"It's over for Lin Shan, and he doesn't have the surname 'Chu'. He must not be a direct descendant of the Chu family. It is impossible to cultivate the Zixiao sword formation!"
"In this battle, Lin Shan is really going to lose!"
...
Everyone exclaimed, the Zixiao Sword Array is known as the unique skill of the Purple Demon Sect, and its power is so terrifying that it has almost no rivals except for the Biling Sword Array in Yuling Peak.
"How far has this kid's Zixiao sword formation practiced?"
Chu Zongheng's eyes were like torches. Although he had already heard that Chu Yan would meet the Zixiao Sword Formation, he also wanted to see with his own eyes how far Chu Yan had cultivated this sect mastery!
"Hehe, Zixiao Sword Formation? Come out!"
Chu Yan smiled faintly, and then a purple mini flying sword flew out of his mouth...