Chapter 55 - Dragon Martial

Chapter 55 - Dragon Martial

Early in the morning, the weather was clear and the King City was as lively as usual, except that many people got the news that there was one more level at the end of this King City Martial Dao Meeting, a competition with a disciple sent from a martial daoist sect, and only by winning that disciple could he win the final victory.

Hearing this news, Shen Xiang cursed in his heart, he guessed that this must be what Shen Furong left Wangcheng these days to find, just to make him unable to win the crown of the Wangcheng Martial Dao Meeting.

"Don't worry, it can't be an inner disciple, inner disciples don't have that leisure time to come, I think it should be a stronger outer disciple, probably in the Mortal Martial Realm eighth level like this." Su Meiyao said, for the things inside the sect, she and Bai Youyu are very clear.

"This is good, just don't let me down too much," Shen Xiang's heart rose up a high battle spirit.

The square in front of the main gate of the Medicine Family has gathered tens of thousands of people, this is the final, and it is a competition between two young disciples, both of whom are famous teenage powerhouses.

Among the crowd, Shen Tianhu, Shen Yihan, Shen Haohai and others have hidden among them, each of them led fifty elite Shen family's children, as long as there is any wind and grass, they will immediately take action.

Shen Xiang walked onto the middle martial stage, and a burst of ** came from the crowd.

"He actually dared to come, I heard that the Medicine Family might take him down after his final." A man said in surprise.

"It is said that the disappearance of the genius of the Pill Family and the elders of the Pill Family are related to him, it seems that he killed them, and the Pill Family will use this matter as an excuse to deal with him." A middle-aged man said.

"At a young age, he has such guts, two days ago he even slaughtered Pill Cong in front of the Pill Family elders, it's good to have strength, you can't be afraid of other people's threats." A teenager's face was full of envy as he said.

"That's certainly, this world is originally strength-oriented, as long as there is strength, there is everything."

"..."

Listening to the chatter of many people below, Shen Xiang knew that the Pill Family had already released news to prepare for an opening with the Shen Family, which was a kind of signal that was very common in a fight, and some powers were warning or threatening other powers by releasing gossip.

Not far from the martial stage, there was a tower, and inside the tower sat many people dressed in luxurious clothes, and beside them were many maids and guards, and at a glance it was clear that their status was extraordinary.

"The emperor of the Southern Martial Kingdom also came to watch the battle, to cheer his own son, I heard that there are also a lot of experts from the great inner circle, the concubines inside the palace what all came."

Shen Xiang's eyesight is how powerful, he could see the people inside that tower, could see a middle-aged man dressed in a dragon cannon, full of majesty and imposing, that is the emperor.

The imperial power is just above the common people, but to those powerful families, it is not worth mentioning at all. In the eyes of those families, the emperor just manages a country, so that the country develops in an orderly way and does not fall into chaos, and those families can then reap the benefits from the peaceful common people.

The prince came, he came flying from that tower in the distance, he was dressed in a set of fire red gorgeous clothes, exercised a floating light skill, landed on top of the martial stage, causing many women to let out a burst of screams.

Shen Xiang was secretly disdainful, thinking, "Let you be majestic, wait a moment I will beat so that your emperor's old man will not recognize you."

Song Nanming looked at Shen Xiang with a contemptuous look and said indifferently, "If you don't want to suffer less flesh and blood, it's not too late for you."

Of course, Song Nanming knew that Shen Xiang's strength was not bad, but he was very confident that he could win.

Shen Xiang looked at Song Nanming's face that was full of arrogance and sinister, and guessed in his heart that this Song Nanming must have other despicable tricks, and at this time he had to be more cautious, or else he would be backstabbed.

"Don't worry, my skin is thick, I'm just afraid that when you hit me your hand will hurt." Shen Xiang responded, he was telling the truth.

"Hmph, don't know the sky is high." Song Nanming coldly hummed, deliberately raising his voice so that the people in the square could hear.

Seeing that Song Nanming was pretending, Shen Xiang secretly laughed in his heart, if you don't have a certain strength, it's useless to pretend.

"Let's start, if someone breaks the rules, you guys can watch the consequences!" An old man in gray said, he was not a member of the Medicine Family, but an older generation of martial artists, said to be the descendants of the founder of the Martial Arts Association.

Song Nanming had already violated the rules, there was just no evidence, so Shen Xiang couldn't do anything to him.

As soon as he started, Song Nanming took off his outer kuanda gold and red clothes, and he wore a set of golden tights and golden boots inside, looking rich and noble.

"Today I'll let you see the martial arts of our Southern Martial Kingdom's royal family, so you can see the power of Dragon Martial!" Song Nanming said, his body violently exploded with a peculiar aura, which was very similar to Shen Xiang's Green Dragon True Qi, except that it had less of an ancient and majestic aura.

"This is an ancient martial art, legend has it that it is a martial art inherited from the time when the divine dragon was transformed into a man and traveled among the people, and after performing it, it can have the same aura and power as the dragon.

That is only a legend, powerful is certain, but as powerful as the dragon makes it hard to believe.

Seeing Song Nanming's golden veins flowing on his fists, the crowd couldn't help but exclaim, they didn't expect to see the "Dragon Martial Arts" with their own eyes.

Shen Xiang squinted his eyes and released his powerful and invisible divine sense to envelop Song Nanming. He could clearly sense the way the true qi flowed in Song Nanming's body, and at the same time he secretly remembered it in his mind, and then let his own true qi flow in that way as well.

"I didn't expect the 'Dragon's Martial Arts' to appear in this secular world, you learn it well." Su Meiyao sent a voice to Shen Xiang.

Shen Xiang was already learning it, at this moment, Song Nanming was using an arcane way of luck to make the true qi in his body change and produce a more powerful power to come.

"Dragon Gang Fist!"

Song Nanming fiercely jumped, like a golden mane shot towards Shen Xiang, only to see his hands like eagle claws like a fist, changing rapidly, constantly blasting out, a golden astral body shot towards Shen Xiang across the air, shaking ** air, emitting a burst of sound explosion, furiously hit on Shen Xiang's chest.

With the impact of the golden astral body, Song Nanming appeared in front of Shen Xiang, his fists flying out, punch after punch, the speed is very fast, from afar, as if he had thousands of arms, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of punches.

Song Nanming each punch out are qi diagrams, and will produce qi explosions, so that the huge martial arts issued a trembling, and the terrifying and sonic boom sound is a shiver.

And what made the crowd dumbfounded was not the dragon martial arts performed by Song Nanming, but Shen Xiang actually fist to fist, using his own fist to resist Song Nanming's fast fist, and also a relaxed face.