The Longtu Dynasty and the Cloud Dragon Dynasty had one thing in common, and that was the dragon as the core. Whether it was cultivation techniques or martial arts, they were all related to the dragon.
In the Longtu Dynasty, the Heaven Level Martial Arts were often named Sky Dragon.
Long Shaojun, as the Young House Master, had the direct bloodline of the Longtu Imperial Family. Naturally, he cultivated the Longtu Imperial Family's Martial Arts.
The Heaven Level Martial Arts of the Longtu Dynasty were collectively known as the Sky Dragon Martial Arts. It included the seven types of Fist, Palm, Finger, Claw, Leg, Saber, and Sword. Long Shaojun's talent was outstanding. He mainly cultivated the Sky Dragon Claw Art, and the Fist, Palm, and Finger. He had been using the Fist, Palm, and Finger because he had been holding back. But now that he was using the Claw Art, it meant that he was going all out.
Sky Dragon Claw!
The claw rapidly enlarged in the air. It was dazzling with golden light. It directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and became bigger than a person. It clawed at Chen Zong.
Chen Zong immediately had a feeling that he couldn't resist, couldn't struggle, and couldn't dodge. It was as if he could only stand there and let the claw grab him. This feeling was the mystery of the Sky Dragon Claw.
Chen Zong couldn't let himself be slaughtered.
His True Power surged, and his willpower soared to the sky. The two swords pierced through the air, and two resplendent sword lights tore the sky apart.
The sword light shattered, and the golden Sky Dragon Claw descended. An extremely terrifying force came crashing down, and Chen Zong was sent flying. He felt his bones and muscles become weak from the extremely domineering force, and he fell to the ground.
Dust flew, and Chen Zong spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale. His internal organs were damaged, and his bones and muscles were torn apart. He was seriously injured.
Fortunately, he had cultivated the second layer of the Golden Jade Bone Technique. Otherwise, if he had only cultivated the first layer, this attack would have killed him.
"He's not dead yet." Long Shaojun was very surprised. He had used seventy percent of his strength in that attack. Even an ordinary Lv 7 True Martial Realm martial artist would have died without a doubt. Even if the opponent had a Pseudo Spiritual Weapon, he shouldn't have been able to resist.
This made Long Shaojun even more fearful. He didn't know that Chen Zong had a high level of body-refining cultivation and had mastered the second level of the Mystic Jade Golden Bone Technique. When activated, his defensive power was greatly increased, and his life-saving ability was even stronger.
However, there was a limit. If Long Shaojun had used his full strength, Chen Zong would not have been able to withstand it.
The injury was so severe that Chen Zong struggled to open his eyes. He felt as if his whole body was being torn apart. Even the movement of raising his arm was extremely difficult, accompanied by bursts of tearing pain that penetrated into his bones and soul.
He was seriously injured, and it was an unprecedented injury.
Fortunately, Chen Zong's self-healing ability was strong. A stream of vitality grew in the deepest part of his body, alleviating his injuries and allowing him to recover quickly. However, his injuries were too severe, and it was not that easy to recover.
"The only thing I can do now is to use the Red Thunder Sword," Chen Zong thought to himself.
The Red Thunder Sword was stored in the Virtual Ring. With a thought, it would appear in his hand. Then, he could release the transcendent level sword qi sealed within and kill Long Shaojun.
However, the time was not yet right, because Long Shaojun was not alone. After killing Long Shaojun, he would lose all his cards. When Long Shaojun's subordinates arrived, only death would await him.
Therefore, he had to wait. Once those people arrived, he would use the transcendent level sword qi to kill them all.
However, Long Shaojun did not give Chen Zong this opportunity. Originally, he was considering whether or not to capture Chen Zong and force him to give him some benefits. Perhaps, he could train him to be his lackey. However, he thought that if something unexpected happened, it would be great trouble. It was better to kill him.
"I'll use my full strength to send you on your way." Long Shaojun's expression returned to normal. He raised a finger, and the overbearing Heavenly Dragon True Force gathered on his finger, emitting a dazzling golden light.
A faint dragon roar could be heard.
This finger was called Heavenly Dragon Finger.
Long Shaojun did not hold back. He used all of his power. This kind of power was enough to kill an ordinary Lv 8 Genuine Martial Realm martial artist on the spot. Chen Zong would definitely die if he was hit by this finger.
It seemed that he had to use the Red Thunder Sword.
"Long Shaojun, you're digging your own grave." The voice was as cold as ice, piercing through the air with extreme sharpness. Long Shaojun's expression suddenly changed. His finger trembled, and a beam of golden light instantly shot out.
At the same time, a snow-white sword light pierced through the air at an even faster speed. The air seemed to be frozen, and frost filled the air. There seemed to be a faint fragrance floating in the air.
The golden light was fast, but it was intercepted and shattered by the snow-white sword light.
Chen Zong let out a sigh of relief. The Red Thunder Sword was already in his hand, and he was about to release the transcendent level sword qi. As the golden light was shattered, Chen Zong temporarily gave up on using the power of the Red Thunder Sword.
A figure flashed in front of him. A snow-white, graceful figure appeared, and a faint fragrance filled the air.
"Zuo Shanmei, this has nothing to do with you." Long Shaojun's expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with fear.
If there was anyone in the second-tier group that Long Shaojun feared, Zuo Shanmei was one of them. He was not confident that he could defeat her, and he could not even activate his bloodline power.
"Chen Zong is my junior brother, and also the Sword Son of the Reigning Sword Sect." Zuo Shan Mei's eyes looked like they were carved out of ice. The coldness penetrated Long Shaojun's eyes. It was different from the coldness Long Shaojun had when he wanted to kill someone. Long Shaojun couldn't help but shiver.
Knowing that it was Zuo Shanmei, Chen Zong let out a sigh of relief again.
This senior sister was in the second-tier group. She was one of the top geniuses. Only a genius from the Tianshui Sect could compare to her. As for Long Shaojun, he was slightly weaker.
At this moment, Long Shaojun's two subordinates, who were at Lv 7 Genuine Martial Realm, caught up. They immediately surrounded Zuo Shanmei and locked their auras on her.
However, Zuo Shanmei's expression was cold. She stared at Long Shaojun and treated the other two like air.
She did not care about ordinary Lv 7 Genuine Martial Realm martial artists. Only those who were at least at Lv 8 Genuine Martial Realm were worthy of her attention.
However, these two people were not angry at all because they also recognized Zuo Shanmei's identity.
The Fragrance Sword, Zuo Shanmei, was a genius from the second-tier group of Tianjiang Prefecture. It was said that even their master, Long Shaojun, was not as good as her.
Her snow-white sword was not stained by even a speck of dust. It was said that when she killed someone, it would not be stained by blood. The person she killed would also leave a faint fragrance.
With Zuo Shanmei's arrival, Chen Zong could take out pills to speed up his recovery. Soon, he stood up.
"Zuo Shanmei, do you really want to go against me?" Seeing Chen Zong stand up, Long Shaojun's eyelids twitched. He knew that if he did not kill Chen Zong this time, there would be endless trouble in the future. He took a deep breath and said, "Zuo Shanmei, I only need to keep you busy. My two subordinates are enough to kill Chen Zong."
"You can try." Zuo Shanmei's expression was still cold. Her words were sharp and suffocating.
"Zuo Shanmei, I admit that you are stronger than me now. However, you don't dare to attack me because I can stop you." Long Shaojun spoke again.
"You can try." Zuo Shanmei's answer was exactly the same, but the sharpness in her words made Long Shaojun feel suffocated.
A trace of Qi spread out from Zuo Shanmei's graceful body. It was like an invisible ice sword Qi surging in all directions. It immediately made Long Shaojun tremble.
"Peak of Lv 7 Genuine Martial Realm …" Long Shaojun lost his voice.
Zuo Shanmei's cultivation had increased. Even if she could not defeat him in one go, he would be in trouble if she insisted on it.
Long Shaojun's expression kept changing. His eyes flickered as he struggled internally. On the other hand, Chen Zong was recovering quickly.
"Chen Zong, remember this. I will not let you off after killing my subordinates." Long Shaojun clenched his teeth and said to Chen Zong in the end. He was threatening him as much as he could, as if this was the only way to save some face.
Then, Long Shaojun turned around and strode away. His two subordinates looked serious. After taking a few steps back, they also left.
He had sacrificed a few lives in the pursuit. However, he had failed to kill Chen Zong. Long Shaojun's anger was indescribable.
He also regretted that he had underestimated Chen Zong. He had not used his full strength.
After all, he felt that Chen Zong was a threat. However, he was only a threat because of his talent. It would take time for Chen Zong to become a real threat. Moreover, he had been confident about his background and talent for a long time. Therefore, he had underestimated Chen Zong a little.
Long Shaojun's subconscious underestimation of Chen Zong caused him to not use his full strength when he attacked. He also felt that he could kill Chen Zong without using his full strength. Unfortunately, he underestimated Chen Zong. He didn't expect Chen Zong's body refinement cultivation to be so high and his life-saving ability to be so strong.
Now that Zuo Shanmei had arrived, he had completely missed the chance to kill Chen Zong.
He had a trump card, but so did Zuo Shanmei. Moreover, her trump card was not weaker than his.
If he insisted on killing Chen Zong, the consequences would be unpredictable. Long Shaojun hated this feeling.
After all, Long Shaojun liked to control everything. He would not allow anything to go beyond his control.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Zuo." Chen Zong had recovered a little. He could basically move now. He walked to Zuo Shanmei and bowed to thank her.
"You are the Sword Master of the Sword Sect, and also my Junior Brother." Zuo Shanmei's eyes were cold. Her tone was not as cold as when she spoke to Long Shaojun.
"No matter what, Senior Sister saved my life." Chen Zong smiled.
"You are badly injured. Take this Small Yang Elixir." Zuo Shanmei was not good with words. She did not say anything else. She took out a red elixir as round as a gem from her Mustard Seed Bag and gave it to Chen Zong. It carried a faint fragrance.
"Small Yang Elixir." Chen Zong was shocked. This was a very good healing pill, and its price was not low. "Senior sister, there's no need. My injuries will recover in a while."
Zuo Shanmei stuffed the Small Yang Elixir into Chen Zong's hand. "I will protect you. Recover as soon as possible."
"Okay …" Chen Zong was speechless. However, he still took the Small Yang Elixir. He sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his martial arts to dissolve the elixir. The elixir spread out. His displaced internal organs were healed. When they were completely healed, the rest of the elixir spread to his bones and muscles. He recovered quickly and the pain lessened.
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