What is the body of a true dragon?

The strength of the real dragon is one, and the physical ability to resist strikes, that is, the defense ability, which is comparable to the real dragon, is the second.

The recovery ability is the third of the real dragon.

In other words, Lingzhi is now a real dragon that turns into a human form!

What is a real dragon? That is a divine beast, a supreme existence that is even higher than a spiritual beast!

It is a few divine beasts in this world that can be compared with.

It is an existence that runs through the long river of history and spans ancient and modern times!

Ling Zhi and Ouyang Haotian had almost the same strength, and then they collided with each other.

With one punch, Ouyang Haotian's arm numb, and he quickly shook his arm and was about to blast it out again.

But when he looked up, Ling Zhi's fist had already arrived in front of him.

Ouyang Haotian raised his hand to defend himself in a hurry, and was shocked by Ling Zhi to take several steps in a row.

"Don't you need to accumulate energy!" Ouyang Haotian frowned.

"Hehe." Ling Zhi laughed a few times, his fist just shrank halfway and then he had already made the next blow again.

His attack speed has increased rapidly by more than double.

Every time he intersects Ouyang Haotian, he feels like he is not holding his own arm, without any pain.

After one hundred moves, Ouyang Haotian's breath was slightly chaotic.

After three hundred moves, Ouyang Haotian's feet were floating and his face flushed.

After five hundred moves, Ouyang Haotian pulled back and retreated quickly.

Ouyang Haotian waved his hand and gasped, "Stop and stop!"

Ling Zhi paused, "Why did you admit defeat?"

"You..." Looking at Ling Zhi's expression of nothing, Ouyang Haotian said with difficulty, "Are you not tired if you are a puppet?"

After these five hundred moves, each of them was a full blow. Ordinary warriors use this kind of fighting style, but they are afraid that they will be exhausted if they are less than a hundred moves.

However, the two of them were close to each other and had extremely strong physical recovery ability. They also realized that the other party did not use magic skills, and they would never use it themselves, and they were purely physical and physical combat.

After five hundred tricks, Ouyang Haotian felt that everything was not sore and numb in his body, just like an ordinary mortal who used excessive use of power, causing muscle aches throughout his body.

With his personality, this state hasn't been encountered in many years.

"Tired?" Ling Zhi touched his nose, "What's so tired of hitting him?"

Ling Zhi was extremely happy to have such an opponent with similar strength to fight. After two hundred moves, he felt that his control over his strength was gradually rising.

Until now, he wanted to use the previous attack strength, which could save at least 10% of his energy.

He wished he could fight Ouyang Haotian again with five hundred moves to completely control the power of the True Dragon Body at one time.

Bang.

Ling Zhi stepped under his feet and said boldly, "Brother Ouyang, come on, let's continue!"

Ouyang Haotian was stunned, then his eyes shone brightly and he smiled inexplicably, "Okay, okay, since you want to fight, I will fight with you. Be careful, I want to use magic skills!"

It can be seen that his attitude towards Lingzhi is also being dramatically improved.

Ouyang Haotian's movements suddenly changed, and his body spread his wings and fluttered towards him like an eagle.

A sharp feeling suddenly emanated from him, and Ling Zhi suddenly felt a sense of crisis staring at by a pair of sharp eyes, and his hair stood up all over his body.

"How about the top-level magic skills of the mysterious level?" Ouyang Haotian smiled, but his movements did not stop at all.

Like a dive straight line, it hits Lingzhi.

During this forward rush, his power began to condense into a line from his whole body, all condensed into a point, and then rushed towards Lingzhi.

Ling Zhi has not mastered many magic skills, one is Tianyan Eight Steps, the top-grade body technique of Xuan-level, and the other is the three fingers of the sky. The level is hard to say.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Zhi posed at the foot of Tianyan's eight steps.

The two of them were several feet apart and rushed towards each other at the same time.

Ouyang Haotian rushed forward and Ling Zhi stepped forward.

In the middle, the two collided together.

This time, there was not only some bombardment sound, but also at the feet of the two of them, with them as the center, all the ground within a hundred feet of radius were shattered with a bang.

All of this courtyard was shaken away almost instantly.

The dust and soil were everywhere, cracks and gravel were everywhere in the sky.

Only where Ling Zhi and Ouyang Haotian were standing was a flat ground of about three meters in radius, and they were also standing above.

The fist and finger intersected, and both of them looked a little red.

"Is it evenly matched again?" everyone exclaimed.

The look at Ling Zhi was very complicated.

What kind of boy is he? At this age, he is the best in the elixir of Tsubasa, and his physical strength is comparable to Ouyang Haotian, the owner of Tsubasasa.

How could there be such a pervert...

"Can it be a spiritual beast transformed, right?" A bold guess and suspicion appeared in the hearts of these people, and they were immediately dispersed.

Generally, few wild beasts and spirit beasts can refine alchemy, and almost all directly swallow spiritual medicines. Most of the professions such as alchemist and weapon refiners only exist in humans.

"That was just the first move just now. Ling Zhi, you really forced me. You can't leave any remaining strength!" Ouyang Haotian snorted.

"Ah?" Ling Zhi touched his nose, "So that wasn't your limit just now? So it's good that I have a second move, but it's useless."

When Ouyang Haotian heard this, he turned his eyes and didn't say a word for a long time.

The two of them are fighting at this moment. They are simply competing for physical practice, and they are not allowed to fight against each other.

Ouyang Haotian retreated, and his moves changed, and his power suddenly increased by as much as 10%.

When the power reaches this level, 10% is already a very terrifying order of magnitude.

Ling Zhi's expression gradually became serious, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

He likes, he looks forward to such a hearty battle!

boom!

At this moment, Ouyang Haotian seemed to have suddenly untied a seal on his body, and the strength of his whole body suddenly increased by 30%.

Now his aura is not weaker than Zhou Xuanqing at the time.

The momentum that emanated just made everyone standing a hundred feet away feel a burst of depression.

Ouyang Haotian smiled proudly, "How is it, are you scared?"

Ling Zhi's subordinate trembled slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be hidden, but he grinned completely.

The curve of his arm slashed slightly changed, the angle changed very subtle, and no fluctuations emanated.

His side was silent like death.

Ouyang Haotian was as sharp as a sword blade.

The two are completely opposite.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other. Ouyang Haotian accelerated and rushed over.

This time Ling Zhi didn't move, just stood there and gently scratched a finger.

A finger was scratched, without any strangeness.

But in half a breath, Ouyang Haotian suddenly retreated. His soul power mobilized his spiritual power and rushed towards the sky behind him quickly.
Chapter completed!