Chapter 482: Birth of the True Dragon Treasure Art
Compared with Yao Chengwen, who looked like an ancient bear splitting the sky, Lu Qingchen at this moment was the supreme power.
As countless golden ancient runes poured into his body, Lu Qingchen's entire body began to glow.
A thunderous rumbling sound came from his body, and the ultimate power flowed to his limbs and bones like water.
The high-pitched roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, Lu Qingchen activated the True Dragon Treasure Technique, and the tyrannical power was instantly revived in his body, and his combat power ushered in extreme violence.
Yao Chengwen's body turned slightly, and his sharp claws, like five sharp knives, slashed along Lu Qingchen's chest, taking away a gorgeous blood flower.
The thick golden arms clamped one of Yao Chengwen's wrists almost instantly. Lu Qingchen's pupils glowed with a fiery golden color, and the power of the true dragon surged in his body.
"roar!"
Lu Qingchen roared, and two sharp cold lightning shot out from his eyes. The power of the real dragon quickly poured into the fist from his whole body, emitting a dazzling golden light.
The True Dragon Treasure, one of the ten unrivaled treasures, appears today!
A golden divine dragon appeared on his entire right arm. Lu Qingchen made a golden fist seal with his hand, making rough marks on the dark arena, and finally landed on Yao Chengwen's chest.
"Click——"
The sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and the huge golden dragon fist landed on Yao Chengwen's chest, which directly broke the sternum and caused blood to spurt out.
"The True Dragon Treasure, it turns out to be the True Dragon Treasure!"
In the Tianzu Domain far away from the arena, an old voice sounded extremely horrified.
That was the voice of the Master of Tianji Palace. He looked at the picture in the sky and screamed loudly, his old face full of incredible color.
At this moment, everyone present was attracted by the sound, but they did not turn their heads, but stared at the two people on the ring without blinking.
"Okay, great, great!"
Looking at the situation on the arena that instantly reversed, Long Feng couldn't help but cry out in excitement. He glanced at the similarly excited people around him, and the joy on his face was undisguised.
"Hey, the True Dragon Treasure Technique. This kid Lu Qingchen actually has the True Dragon Treasure Technique. It's simply unimaginable!"
After saying that, Long Feng also blew a cheering whistle to a few people not far away, and its provocative meaning was self-evident.
After the ancestor of the Thunder Temple heard Long Feng's whistle, his face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears. He looked at the sudden change in the situation between the two people in the ring, and there was endless doubt and anger deep in his heart.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Before the ancestor of the Thunder Temple could speak, the Eagle Saint in a purple brocade robe couldn't help but jump out. He looked at the two people on the ring with extremely excited expressions.
"How can the garbage from Tiandao Holy Academy master the True Dragon Art? This is absolutely impossible to be true!
The Ten Evil Treasures are extremely rare in the world of cultivation, how could they fall on a rubbish student of Tiandao Holy Academy? I don’t believe it!!!”
At the end of the sentence, Eagle Saint roared out. He really couldn't accept the ending of his mortal enemy mastering the True Dragon Art. This was an impossible thing to happen!
"Quiet!"
A slightly angry voice pulled Eagle Saint out of his mad state, and the Thunder Temple ancestor said coldly,
"What's the point of making noise? It's just an incomplete magic. But don't forget, Wen'er has immortal scriptures in his body!"
Eagle Saint was excited, and his whole body suddenly became quiet, but his eyes as he looked towards the ring still revealed a hint of disbelief.
"What a waste. With such a state of mind, I don't know how he can become a saint."
Not far away, Long Feng's sarcastic voice could be heard. Eagle Saint's face suddenly twitched when he heard the words, but he didn't pay attention to it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The ferocious golden dragon fist fell on Yao Chengwen's chest like raindrops, beating him until blood spurted out and his whole chest almost exploded.
He suffered the most terrifying attack in his life. His opponent also possessed the core part of the Ten Evil Treasures, and his aura was not weaker than his at all. He was about to smash his chest into pieces.
"roar!"
The almost tearing pain in his chest made Yao Chengwen couldn't help roaring to the sky, his thick hair dancing wildly, and his murderous intention almost completely condensed into substance.
Yao Chengwen suppressed the injury on his body and quickly used the peerless magical power inherited from the Ancient Thunder Palace. Strong thunder light flashed on his fist, like a giant thunder about to be punished by heaven.
"Big Sky Thunder Fist!"
He raised his chest to receive Lu Qingchen's dragon fist. Regardless of the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Yao Chengwen struck Lu Qingchen's arm hard with his other fist.
The dazzling thunder exploded, and Lu Qingchen felt his whole body tremble, and the other arm that tightly clamped Yao Chengwen's hand couldn't help but loosen a little.
Taking advantage of this short period of time, Yao Chengwen pulled out his palm and quickly retreated.
Ignoring the motionless opponent in the ring, Yao Chengwen took out a five-color elixir from his storage ring and quickly swallowed it while refining the effect with all his strength.
The huge wound on the chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the crackling sounds of bone splicing continued to come from the body.
In just a few seconds, Yao Chengwen returned to his peak condition.
At this moment, Lu Qingchen was also trying his best to circulate the Qinglian Martial Spirit, and the rich life force was swimming in his body. The injuries from the battle just now disappeared under this huge life force.
The two of them stood on both sides of the ring, looking at each other from afar, with strong murderous intent in their eyes.
"It actually cost me a "Tian-Mending Pill", Lu Qingchen, you really deserve to die."
Yao Chengwen gritted his teeth and said, the murderous intention towards Lu Qingchen in his heart became much stronger, not only because Lu Qingchen possessed two peerless treasures, but also because he had lost that extremely precious pill.
"Butian Dan, tsk tsk, you really surprised me."
Lu Qingchen's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. He knew the famous Butian Pill very well. It was a precious pill owned by the Butian Sect, one of the most powerful forces in the heaven.
According to rumors in the cultivation world, no force other than the Butian Sect can refine the Butian Pill, and even the top alchemists cannot refine it.
Because the most important material for refining the Butian Pill is only owned by the Butian Sect, and the quantity is extremely rare.
It is precisely for this reason that the quantity of Tianbu Dan has always been in short supply.
In addition to meeting their own needs, the Butian Sect only sells one hundred Pills to the outside world every year. This number can only be considered a very small amount for many forces in the cultivation world.
Chapter completed!