When Jiang Quan performed the third stage of "Nine Changes of the Yanlong", his strength reached a terrifying force of sixteen hundred catties.

And now, using the second level of "Nine Changes of the Yanlong", it has reached a huge force of seventeen hundred catties.

This huge force made the dragon's wings tremble for a while, and even got out of control, and took a few steps back.

But Jiang Quan didn't take a step back, standing firmly in the void, his momentum undiminished.

"Okay, so strong!"

The old man's Lei Peng's wings had already been suppressed by Jiang Quan's Jiaolong's wings and kept retreating.

The thunder power on the Lei Peng's wings was swept down by the Jiaolong's wings, and all of them were absorbed, making the thunder power on the Lei Peng's wings gradually dim.

"Damn it, how did this kid become so strong! His physical strength is even more terrifying than mine!"

The old man's face darkened.

"No, I can't fight you head-on. This kid is too strong. I'm no match for him. I have to retreat!"

The old man's thoughts changed, and he immediately prepared to retreat.

However, at this time, how could Jiang Quan let him go? His current physical strength is already comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Huashen. He wants to try it himself to see how different "Nine Transformations of Yanlong" is.

The old man was just about to retreat, but found that a sea of ​​golden flames had already swept in.

Those golden flames turned into a giant flaming snake.

This giant flaming snake is exactly Jiang Quan's consciousness transformation technique!

It took him eight full years of cultivation in the Tianhuo Temple to comprehend this kind of supernatural power. Although his cultivation base is not very strong, he can already use the illusion of divine consciousness to create the attack method of divine consciousness.

"go!"

Jiang Quan yelled violently, and with the movement of his fingers, the divine consciousness transformation technique had been activated.

The golden flame giant snake rushed towards the old man in an instant.

"Boy, you dare to use such a small skill to make a fool of yourself!"

The old man dismissed it, opened his palms, and spread out a pair of fleshy wings to block his chest, blocking the attack of the golden flame giant snake.

However, the giant flame snake raging on his body scorched a piece of his body, emitting thick smoke, and a burnt smell radiated from his body.

"Boy, how dare you hurt me!"

The old man shouted angrily, this is his treasure, and it was easily destroyed by Jiang Quan.

He was full of rage, and a pair of wings kept flapping, sending out howling winds.

And his figure is also like a ghost, constantly moving, appearing here for a while, and appearing there for a while.

Jiang Quan frowned slightly, the old man's body skills were not simple, and his own physical body did not seem to be his opponent.

His attack is also very fierce, and there is also the law of the thunder system, which makes his law of the thunder system appear sharper and stronger.

Jiang Quan was also unceremonious, and kept urging "Yanlong Battle Body", "Yanlong Jue" and "Yanlong Nine Transformations", and punched the old man.

The attacks of the two people staggered and collided above the sky.

"Boom~"

There was a continuous loud bang, deafening, and the two terrifying forces were constantly intertwined, creating countless ripples.

Jiang Quan and the old man were constantly fighting in the sky.

These two people are both high-level monks in the stage of transformation, and both are at the peak level in the early stage of transformation. The attacks of the two people are naturally very astonishing.

This battle lasted for half a day and night.

In the middle of the night, the entire barren mountain range was trembling non-stop.

In the middle of the night, both of them had consumed a lot of their strength.

The attacks of the two gradually separated, and Jiang Quan observed the old man while resting.

Although this old man is also a middle-stage Yuandan monk, his cultivation has reached the middle-stage Yuandan after all, and his physical strength is far beyond that of an ordinary middle-stage Yuandan monk, and his defense is even more powerful.

Although Jiang Quan's sword of divine consciousness is powerful, it is difficult to pose a threat to it.

However, although this old man is powerful, his consciousness has been consumed a lot, and he also suffered a lot of injuries in the fight with Jiang Quan's sword of consciousness.

"You also consume a lot! My consumption is much more than yours!"

"You are also in the early stage of Yuan Dan. Neither of us can take advantage of it. You are just stronger than me because of your physical body."

Jiang Quan snorted coldly: "Then I want to see who is more disadvantaged!"

After the voice fell, the figure of the old man suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Quan's expression froze and he looked around.

"Boy, stop looking, I'm right behind you!"

Hearing the old man's joking voice, Jiang Quan had a sneer on his face: "Old man, with your speed, you dare to attack me!"

As he spoke, he turned around.

The old man was indeed behind him, holding a black bead in his hand. This bead seemed to contain extremely strong corrosiveness. Just now, his consciousness was almost corroded.

"This bead is your magic weapon?"

"good!"

The old man laughed loudly: "Let's see how you can resist my poisonous needle."

Jiang Quan stared at the bead with stern eyes.

This bead seems to contain a strong poison, which can not only corrode the flesh, but also invade the Nascent Soul.

With the power of his consciousness, he could already see clearly that the surroundings of the old man seemed to be surrounded by clusters of poisonous mist.

The old man laughed strangely, and with a flick of his hand, he added a long sword. The long sword was made of iron, and there was a cold light shining on the body of the sword.

"Boy, my iron bone sword is designed to restrain your spiritual sense attacks. Your spiritual sense is not worth mentioning in front of this iron bone sword!"

Jiang Quan snorted coldly: "Do you think that just relying on the Iron Bone Sword can kill me?"

While talking, he was running the "Nine Transformations of the Yanlong", hot flames spewed out from the pores of his body, and the flames quickly turned into countless fireballs and shot towards the old man.

"This flame turned out to be a fire attribute technique. Your True Fire Jue has been cultivated to the extreme, and you can still use fire attribute exercises. This kid is really weird!"

The old man's eyes narrowed, staring at the fireball, his eyes became more and more cold.

"Boy, I don't believe it. Your spiritual attack can still defeat my poison!"

While the old man was speaking, he slashed fiercely with the long sword in his hand. Immediately, bursts of black light were emitted from the long sword. On the black light, there were circles of green venom. The venom emitted an extremely foul smell. smells like poison.

"Hmph, although these green poisons are highly poisonous, they have no effect on spiritual attacks."

The old man sneered.

"Boy, I think you'd better obediently catch him without a fight, so as not to waste time."

Jiang Quan smiled indifferently, and the Qingyun Saber in his hand was also cut out with one blow.

"Om~"

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