"Lan Junhe is chasing the enemy in the Tianyuan Holy Land. The rest of the people are retreating." Lan Junhe caught a glimpse of Yuanhualong's figure from a distance. He instinctively felt that Yuanhualong's aura was unusual. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he said immediately.

Even so, his words were very domineering.

This is the tyranny of the Holy Land.

After all, although the Holy Land and the super powers are both ranked among the top ten, they are fundamentally different.

"Lan Junhe, it turns out it's you who actually dared to hunt down the disciples of our sect. Today is your day of death." Yuan Hualong's eyes narrowed and he said angrily, using all his strength to activate his body, and without any reservations about his innate powers.

The top holy-level supernatural power possessed by the Yuanhua Dragon is called the Black Dragon Battle Body.

Things related to dragons are often unusual.

The same is naturally true for the Black Dragon Battle Body.

The blood energy surged, resounding like a dragon's roar, vibrating in all directions and expelling the air, as if a vacuum was forming.

I saw that Yuan Hualong's burly body was covered with blood, and there were even traces of black coils, like a winding dragon, and its aura became increasingly domineering and violent.

This kind of powerful aura is no less powerful than Lan Junhe's.

Both of them were peerless geniuses from the previous class, and both were in the Twelve Transformations of Body Forging. However, that year, Lan Junhe did not go to the Huntian Sect to challenge.

"It turns out they are people from the Huntian Sect, let's die together!" Lan Junhe's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Without any hesitation, he immediately raised a palm and struck Yuanhua Long with terrifying power.

Yuan Hualong smiled coldly, without any hesitation, and immediately clenched his five fingers into a fist, covered by a black dragon arm armor, and an extremely tyrannical force gathered on his fist.

boom!

With one punch, it was like a black dragon coming out of the abyss, its roar shaking the sky, and it was unparalleled in its domineering power.

Fists and palms collide!

Immediately, an astonishing sound erupted, deafening.

Waves of terrifying energy burst out, crushing everything.

Lan Junhe's body was shocked, and Yuan Hualong was also shocked.

Both of them had a look of shock on their faces.

That blow was evenly matched.

"Junior Brother Chen, you heal your wounds first." Yuan Hualong said to Chen Feng, and he punched away again, using the top martial arts Black Dragon Hundred Battle Fist without reservation.

Today, if you can kill a candidate for the Holy Son in Tianyuan Holy Land here, it will be a great good thing for yourself and the Huntian Sect.

Chen Feng did not refuse, and immediately took the elixir to heal his injuries, and took this opportunity to restore his nearly exhausted strength.

Just now, Lan Junhe was constantly chasing him, and his strength was almost exhausted.

Of course, during this period, Chen Feng also took a lot of elixirs to restore his energy and blood, thereby accelerating the recovery of his strength. Otherwise, it would be difficult to sustain for such a long time, and he would have been captured and killed long ago.

If other people knew that Chen Feng could withstand the pursuit of a twelve-transformation body for such a long time with only the eleventh transformation of the body, they would be extremely shocked.

With every change in body forging, especially after the ninth change, the gap becomes wider and wider.

Under normal circumstances, when a person at the peak of the eleventh transformation of the body encounters the twelve transformations of the body, he will be easily suppressed and killed.

Even if a person possesses the top saint-level magic and has reached the peak of the eleventh transformation, he cannot be his opponent if he encounters a king-level magic person who has achieved the twelve transformations of the body.

What's more, Lan Junhe also possesses the top saint-level miraculous twelve transformations of the body.

With the help of the God of Creation, Chen Feng quickly recovered from his injuries by quickly refining and absorbing the elixir, and his strength recovery speed was also extremely astonishing.

While Chen Feng was recovering from his injuries, he stared at the battle between Yuan Hualong and Lan Junhe.

He is worthy of being a peerless genius who possesses top holy-level supernatural powers and has reached the twelfth transformation of body forging. The power of each strike is extremely terrifying, and can easily destroy the eleventh transformation of body forging.

Every move is also extremely mysterious.

After all, the martial arts they practice are martial arts that are very consistent with their own supernatural powers.

The top ten forces have been standing for many years, and they contain countless martial arts, many of which can fit all kinds of magical martial arts.

"When I recover from my injuries, I will join forces with Senior Brother Yuan Hualong to kill Lan Junhe."

Chen Feng thought secretly.

I have no intention of defeating the opponent one-on-one.

Huntian Sect and Tianyuan Holy Land are feuding, and they should do everything possible to attack and weaken each other.
Chapter completed!