Chapter 111: Dragon Tiger Town Prison Technique

tter what, it's not a glorious thing. Who dared to touch the dirty head of their Nie clan"The voice sounded familiar, who came to save me"Wang Chan, with a heart as dead as ashes, opened his eyes.In t...Boom!

The black-light fist of the Tanglong met Wang Xuan's golden fist, producing a deafening roar.

A circle of force spread from between their fists, sweeping outwards.

Besides the three Sea-Reaching Realm cultivators of Yanyue Sect, all other disciples of Yanyue Sect, male and female alike, as well as the Yin Feng Valley disciples, were continuously being pushed back by the force of the punches.

The crowd was shocked to their core. They were still far away, if they were closer, just the power of their punches could severely injure them, even causing them to explode!

"Wow, Tang senior brother should be able to win this time, right"

The disciples of the Yanyue Sect held their breath, focusing their gaze on the center of the open space. Amidst the swirling leaves and flying sand and rocks stood two figures.

Zhao Yan sneered: "In a pure physical confrontation, Tang Long could definitely crush an ordinary Mountain-Sea Realm Third Layer martial cultivator. He already used his full strength in this punch, it was destined to be a victory!"

Chu Yin nodded: "That's right, the young man from Yinfeng Valley is indeed strange in martial arts, but his physical strength is definitely no match for Tang Long."

Wu Zhi's eyes were filled with envy. Every time he mentioned Tang Long's physical combat strength, Chu Yin would give him a resentful look.

“Phew~”

In the next moment, a figure flew out from the flying sand and shot backwards.

Three spectators in the mountain and sea realm had smiles frozen on their faces. What flew back wasn't the young man in white, but Tang Long, who was spewing blood from his mouth!

"How is that possible!"

Zhao Yan's face turned pale, she felt dumbfounded.

His martial artist was specialized in flesh, the opponent didn't look like that at all.

For a time, all the disciples of the Yanyue Sect, including Zhao Yan, were heartbroken.

"Powerful Senior Brother!" The disciples of Yin Feng Gu shouted with excitement.

The wind and sand settled, revealing Wang Xuan inside. He retracted his fist.

I have to admit, this Tang Long's physical training is very strong, almost forcing him to use all his strength.

“Over the course of my cultivation, after Kong Luo, Tang Long is the second most formidable opponent I’ve faced in terms of physical refinement.” Wang Xuan thought to himself.

Body refinement is extremely arduous and requires great perseverance.

Wang Xuan looked at Tang Long lying on the ground opposite him, feeling a strange mix of emotions in his heart. If the other party could focus solely on cultivating their physical body, perhaps they would have a chance to make a name for themselves.

Of course, looking at his emaciated frame, there's no hope.

"I've taken your two punches. Now, deliver your last one." Wang Xuan smiled calmly and gestured with his hand.

The dragon rose from the ground, and looked at the boy's eyes with even more awe.

"Dragon Tiger Town Jail Technique, Third Layer!"

The dragon roared and leaped up, pouncing on the youth.

At this moment, a shadow of a black tiger and a black dragon rose behind him. His entire body swelled up, emitting a sound of 'crackling'.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Long transformed from his original slender frame into a three-meter-tall giant. Muscles bulged on his body, and his massive fist struck the boy.

Around them, two disciples gasped in surprise.

Zhao Yan held her breath. As Tang Long's martial arts partner, she knew that he rarely used this state, so outsiders were seldom aware of it.

"This is indeed a high-grade body refinement technique,"

A faint golden light rose across his skin, the power of three rounds of the Nine-Nine Returning to One Refining Body War Art fully activated.

Boom!

Wang Xuan's fist and Tang Long's fist collided like two meteors.

There was no fluctuation this time, it was very calm, but Wang Xuan's figure swayed slightly.

'Ugh!!!'

Tang Long only felt like his fist had hit an iron mountain. He retracted his fist and was sent to his knees by the recoil of his own power, blood spurting from his mouth.

His body quickly shrank back to its original size, and he wryly smiled: "I've lost. I willingly submit to you as my master."

Zhao Yan's eyes were complex, her knees on the ground, she took out a storage pouch and said, "Master."

All the men and women of the Yan Yue Sect around felt resentment towards Tang Long, but they knelt down nonetheless and said in unison, "Master."

Wang Xuan waved his hand, dozens of azure flames flew out. In a flash, they disappeared into the foreheads of the men and women from the Yanyue Sect.

"You needn't feel wronged, you will be grateful for this in the future." Wang Xuan said.

Qi and blood circulation is restored within the body, revitalizing its energy flow.

With his third punch, he had used all his strength. The victory over Tanglong was barely won on a physical level.

All the male and female disciples of the Yuezhang sect were greatly astonished. They looked inward at their soul seas, and saw that within their soul seas, a blue light was floating and had settled there.

"It's the heavenly fire! What kind of person is this one, to be able to command the Three Desolation Refining Fire!" Tang Long and Wu Zhi, four Shan Hai realm experts, were shocked and terrified.

Wang Xundao: "Use your blood essence to write the Heart Demon Contract. Furthermore, if you betray me in the future, you will not only be devoured by the Heart Demon backlash. I will also use the Three Desolation Refining Fire to kill you all."

Wang Xuan paused for a moment, then reminded, “Also, you should be clear that the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire is very volatile when it's unowned. If I die, you know the consequences.”

The disciples of the Yuezhang Sect felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this, meaning that if Wang Xuan died, they would also be burned to death by the Sanhuang Refining Fire.

"Big brother, storage bag!"

The Yin Feng Gu disciples collected all the storage bags belonging to the Yan Yue Sect members. Lu Kun walked up to Wang Xuan and handed him a storage bag.

Wang Xuan waved his hand and said, "Just give me four storage bags from the Mountains and Seas Realm. You and your junior brother can share the rest from the Secret Treasure Realm."

Wang Xuan's heart moved slightly, and he added, "Also leave some belongings for these people from the Yuezhi Sect."

Lu Kun and the other Yin Feng Gu disciples trembled all over, looking at each other with eyes full of joy. They shouted loudly, "Thank you, Master Brother!"

Compared to the Yinfeng Valley disciples' elation, the Yan Yue Sect disciples were each one depressed to the point of wanting to spit blood. How come they didn't have such a good senior brother

Wang Xuan counted the four storage bags from the Shan Hai Realm, only introducing the spiritual materials and spirit stones inside into his own storage bag before throwing the storage bags back to Tang Long and the others.

The four cultivators from the Yanyue Sect in the Four Realms, both male and female, weren't surprised. They didn't expect that the young man wouldn't be moved by their family fortune.

Chu Yin's mouth twitched into a wry smile, this was a blessing in disguise, wasn't it

Wang Xuan glanced at Tang Long and Wu Zhi, seeing their worried expressions, he guessed what they were thinking.

"Rest assured, I won't touch your martial arts partners." Wang Xuan said with a smile.

"Thank you! Thank you, master!" Tang Long and Wu Zhi hurriedly thanked him.

"You don't need to call me master, just call me Senior Wang." Wang Xuan waved his hand and unleashed a world-shaking pagoda. An invisible force lifted all the disciples of the Yan Yue Sect.

Tanglong, Wu Zhi, the four of them from the Sea-Mountain Realm were deeply shocked in their hearts. They couldn't understand what kind of martial arts this young man had used. They had never encountered anything like it before.

Wang Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Tang Long, I previously went through your storage bag, but I didn't see your physical training method."

For Tang Long's physical training method, Wang Xuan was quite moved.

"Wang Shishu, my method of body tempering is called Long Tiger Prison-Suppressing Technique. It was passed down to me by my father."

Since Tang Long had pledged allegiance to the other party, he didn't dare to hide anything and said, "My father also obtained this body refining technique from the inheritance tower in the Star Palace Secret Realm. Its rank reached the king level, unfortunately..."three years ago, an ancestor of the Yanyue Sect took in a secret disciple""...I do remember such a thing, could it be..." Nangong Yan was surprised.Baishan nodded: "That's right, that junior named Nie...