Supreme Dragon Soul.

Chapter 51: Eight thousand kilograms of strength!
"Insanity!"

"What a shameless statement! I'll let your blood splatter five steps today!"

Hearing Luo Cheng's words, the three swordsmen in bamboo hats saw murderous intent in their eyes, and they all took action.

Luo Cheng sneered, took a step forward with his left foot, and the long sword in his hand flashed in the void!
"Yunding!"

puff!puff!
Blood splattered, and before the two people rushing in front had time to react, their bodies were cut off at the waist, and their internal organs were scattered on the ground.

Only the swordsman in the bamboo hat reacted fastest and blocked the fatal sword with his sword. He was also shocked and took five or six steps back before he stopped.

"what!"

The eyes of the swordsman in the bamboo hat widened. His two brothers, both of whom were at the first level of the Mortal Transformation Realm, were actually killed by a single sword!

As a third-level warrior in the Mortal Realm, he could barely hold the sword just now.

"You are only in the second level of Mortal Transformation, how can you have such great power!"

The swordsman in a bamboo hat couldn't believe it.

"die!"

Luo Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he stepped forward and punched out.

"Get out of here!"

The swordsman in the bamboo hat opened his eyes angrily, released his martial spirit, and slashed wildly with his sword.

The fist hit the knife with a clang, and the swordsman in the hat staggered due to the huge force coming from the knife, and the door opened wide.

Chi!
There was a flash of sword light, and the tip of the sword emerged from behind the neck of the swordsman in a bamboo hat.

Ordinary third-level mortal transformation warriors only have the strength of a tiger, which is five thousand kilograms!

Since practicing the True Dragon Art, Luo Cheng's strength has reached at least [-] kilograms. Coupled with the fourth form of Heavenly Meteor, it can be said that it is effortless to kill a third-level warrior of Mortal Transformation Realm.

After killing the four people, Luo Cheng saw that there was no one around, so he immediately sat down cross-legged, released his martial soul, and began to devour them.

Among the four, the swordsman in the hat has the highest level of martial spirit, which is a four-star martial spirit. The other three are all three-star martial spirits.

Boom!

The moment he devoured the martial souls of the four people, Luo Cheng felt a surge of majestic essence rushing into his body, like a torrential river rushing through his body, nourishing his flesh and blood.

Luo Cheng suddenly felt a numbness coming from his chest, and his internal organs seemed to be shaking slightly.

After a moment, Luo Cheng opened his eyes, with a look of surprise on his face.

At the third level of mortal transformation, the internal organs are strong and the organs are as strong as iron!
The feeling just now was clearly that the vitality was beginning to enter the internal organs.

In other words, he is only one step away from the third level of mortal transformation!
"It is worthy of the spirit of a warrior in the Mortal Transformation Realm!"

Luo Cheng couldn't help but feel a little pity for the masters of the Lin family who were killed in Qishan City.

If he had devoured all those people's martial souls, he would have already broken through to the third level of Mortal Transformation Realm.

Shaking his head, Luo Cheng began to collect the belongings of the four people.

The four of them have a good fortune, with a combined total of almost 100 million.

In this way, Luo Cheng has nearly 500 million taels of gold tickets, which is definitely a huge fortune.

"Go to Linjiang City to buy some elixirs to attack the third level of mortal transformation. I also need to change my sword."

Although the quality of this sword is good, it is still not a star-level treasure. Under Luo Cheng's huge power, there have been some small gaps.

Raising his head, Luo Cheng looked at the blue sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you the top ten disciples of Lieyun Sect's outer sect? Just wait, it won't take long!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Cheng put his things away and rushed forward.

In the evening, a huge city appeared in Luo Cheng's field of vision.

The city is extremely grand, more than ten times larger than Qishan City. On the left is a vast river. Against the backdrop of the sunset in the west, the three words "Linjiang City" on the city gate shine brightly.

People flowed from all directions, gathering towards the city. Some were riding terrifying birds and beasts, some were riding gilded carriages, wearing bright clothes and angry horses. From time to time, some were flying over in the air.

"So many masters!" Luo Cheng was surprised.

Those who can fly in the air are likely to have reached the realm of pulse awareness. In Qishan City, it is rare to see such a master once a year.

Following the flow of people, Luo Cheng came to the city gate.

There were two rows of armored guards standing at the gate of the city, collecting entry fees, one tael of silver per person!
Luo Cheng couldn't help but curl his lips as he looked at the flow of people.

One tael of silver per person, just the admission fee to Linjiang City, and one day's income is probably comparable to the one-year income of the three major families in Qishan City.

The city is extremely prosperous. The streets are all paved with bluestone and can accommodate ten carriages running parallelly. There are tall buildings on both sides, busy traffic, and people everywhere.

Luo Cheng walked around and inquired and learned that on the 15th of every month, Xuanyuan Sect would send a ferry to pick up disciples who participated in the sect's trial.

Today is No.13, and there is one day left before No.15.

Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Cheng found a restaurant to stay.

After ordering a table of food and wine, Luo Cheng ate and drank while listening to the discussions of the people around him.

Occasionally, Luo Cheng heard a familiar name.

Yun Mengli!
"Have you heard that Yun Mengli, the core disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, will challenge Yuan Qingying, one of the top ten true disciples of Xuanyuan Sect, on Fengyan Island on the [-]th of this month!"

"Challenge the top ten true disciples? Real or fake! It has been less than two years since Yun Mengli became a core disciple!"

"I heard it from an inner disciple of Xuanyuan Sect. This is absolutely true! It is said that the two of them even bet a treasure on this battle."

"The proud daughter of heaven! If Yun Mengli wins this battle, then she will be the youngest true disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, and her future is limitless!"

"It's not that easy. Yuan Qingying's strength is quite impressive. He awakened the Nine-Star Martial Spirit and broke through the Pulse Awareness Realm very early. I think Yun Mengli will lose in this battle."

Luo Cheng was a little surprised when he heard the discussion around him.

He didn't expect that Yun Mengli would challenge the true disciple.

You must know that the true disciples of each sect are extremely powerful. They are figures who stand on the top of the clouds and have a higher status than ordinary elders.

For a moment, Luo Cheng's blood boiled.

He also wants to compete with these talented people!
After eating, Luo Cheng saw that it was getting late and planned to go to Lingyun Pavilion to buy elixir tomorrow.

Back in the room, Luo Cheng began to practice the True Dragon Art.

As soon as he started practicing, Luo Cheng felt a difference.

As the True Dragon Art circulated, loud dragon chants reached directly into his soul, and the vortex of vitality in his dantian rotated much faster than before.

"what happened?"

Luo Cheng was a little surprised, but found no problem and continued practicing.

Soon, the night passed.

early morning.

hold head high!
A loud dragon roar swayed from Luo Cheng's dantian, and the rapidly rotating vortex of vitality stagnated slightly, and a wisp of breath condensed from it, like a transparent streamer in the pond!

"This is... Dragon Qi!"

Luo Cheng was overjoyed when he saw that air flow.

The True Dragon Jue, which had not been seen for many days, finally made some news!
Condensing dragon energy means that he has touched the threshold of the true dragon art!
"How could it go so smoothly? Could it be because of the swallowing of martial souls?"

Luo Cheng suddenly thought of the four Mortal Transformation Realm warriors he devoured yesterday.

It seems that devouring martial souls is also of great benefit to the practice of True Dragon Art!

Standing up, Luo Cheng punched out at will.

Bang!
The air was blown to pieces, and a strong wind blew in the room.

"What a powerful force!"

Luo Cheng's eyes showed a strange color.

The power of this punch is estimated to be close to eight thousand!A single punch can smash a third-level warrior of Mortal Transformation Realm to pieces!
(End of this chapter)