The True Dragon Soul

Ji Sian Keng Tee .

The bald-headed midget male body named Bian San Kun was still standing for a while, as if unconscious with his shattered head .

Blood was still spurting like a fountain, out from his neck that was headless brackets again it was .

Only after a while passed , Bian San Kun's body finally fell to the ground , collapsed on the body of his best friend Keng Tee Hun who had died before him .

Just now that A Yong was walking one step , he suddenly sensed that there was a gush of wind from someone who was launching his long-range attack .

A Yong Forced to dodge right-hand side Yang was a bit away from his opponent .

It turned out that the one who attacked him earlier was a tall old man in white, long-haired who was all white and was woven back and long beard dangling which was also white all that.

Although this grandfather has a long beard, but does not have a mustache even one strand .

The old grandfather's eyes stared at A Yong for a very long time, as if he wanted to know the secret contents inside his chest .

Although he had scanned with a high-level scan science on his young opponent this time around, the , but all he saw was a young bone that was only a dozen years old with his cultivation level at the level of the realm of Intermediate Cadets, that was all he saw .

"Hm, tell me what your name is young man, so I can write it on your tombstone later !" said the long-bearded old man .

"Old grandfather!, there is nothing I need to keep secret, my name is Shin Yong or called A Yong , from the past never changed , and I myself do not want to know the names of all of you, for me it's all no different cake, a dog's tail, although named as good as any , still a dog , will not be able to turn into a reasonable human being !" said A Yong who had already burned his young soul that .

Red was on the old man's face when he heard A Yong's words.

"Hm, young man!, so sharp your word is, I hope that your Koan (boxing) is as sharp as your word , or indeed you have never been taught the Kramas by your parents !" the old man said .

Although A Yong's anger was up to his sweet potato, but he tried not to be provoked by the old man's words .

"You don't worry cake, you've seen how my Koan snuffed out a pack of crazy dogs, what else is it to face an old fox !" a Yong said back to insinuating the old man .

"Braven!, apparently you were never taught custom by your father huh !"the old man said .

"To face an old fox tail that already smells of soil, why bother using civilization all ?" ask A Yong .

"Dolent!, brazen!, demit boy from where do not know this Kramah system, well so you know the Kramas system, let me teach you a little custom !" said the old man who immediately charged towards A Yong with his empty-handed attack .

"Dec !"...

When the old geezer threw his fist towards A Yong's body with half his strength, with the intention of just making A Yong tremble alone .

A Yong repelled the long-bearded old man's attack with a flick of his right hand using half of his body's energy .

The old grandfather was shocked beyond measure, because by the time both of their hands touched earlier, the old man's hands were mental to a few feet and felt hot and very painful .

You know the old grandfather, that the level of the young man is not below his, it could even be above himself .

The old grandfather retreated a few acts backwards while taking out a strange weapon in the shape of a centong, but larger than an ordinary centong , made of black colored wood her old hornbill age the giant centong .

"Today, I Kin Sian will give you Noah, quickly take out your weapons young man, if not, don't get me wrong !" said the long-bearded old man in white all of that while twirling the large centong in his hand .

This old grandfather was indeed named Kin Sian or the Great-powered God one of Ji Sian Keng Tee or the two Earth-shaking Gods .

They were the main bodyguards of master Jung Cu and one level above Tian Tung Mo Ji earlier .

When the big centong was swirled by the old man, there was a buzzing sound and a very strong wind .

In accordance with the name of the great-powered God, the power of Gwakang or the brute force of this grandfather is indeed very large, he can crush one head of an adult male buffalo with just one hit .

After twisting his large barrel weapon for a while, the old man finally swung the big barrel towards A Yong's body, like he was swinging an ordinary sword .

"Trass !"...

The pillar of the terrace of the host Jung Cu made of stone was broken by a sabetan from the large centong belonging to grandfather Kin Sian .

"GUO*LOG!, which you should attack him instead of destroying my residence, quickly clean up the ban*sat, or you're the one I'm cleaning up !" shouted master Jung Cu angrily because he saw his porch pillar broke exposed to the hit of a large weapon belonging to Kin Sian it, fortunately his break across the vertical , so that it can still rest on the pillar below her, and not until it collapses .

Hearing the yelling and swearing from master Jung Cu, the old man immediately directed his attack on A Yong back .

It turned out that this old geezer had Sinkang (deep power) quite high in addition to his great Gwakang power .

Sinkang energy is also what determines the short length of breath and endurance of a person's body and can beat the power of Gwakang if trained properly .

Because the movement of this old man together between the big Gwakang and Sinkang is quite high, then the movement becomes very fast and dangerous once .

If only A Yong could not move quickly, then even though his cultivation level was higher than that of the old geezer, it would not guarantee that he did not die at the hands of this old geezer .

Fortunately his A Yong beside his higher cultivation level, he had also mastered the God Goddess's step-up, so as fast as any of the old geezer's movements , in A Yong's eyes it still looked very slow at all .

Because of knowing if he won the cultivation level, then A Yong deliberately stalling the fight to walk a bit long while raising his opponent's anger .

Feeling being played by his opponent, the old man continued to run amok beating his big centong towards A Yong .

One hundred moves soon passed very quickly, the movement of the grandfather began to decrease his speed even though it was still very dangerous once .

Due to the cultivation level of A Yong who was already at the intermediate Heaven God level, so he was able to fight for up to days without feeling the slightest fatigue as well .

The swing of the great centong weapon belonging to the long-bearded old geezer swung from the upper left of A Yong , charged towards the lower right , then back up from the lower right to the upper left , then switch the position to the upper right moving towards the lower left then back to the upper right, so continuously .

To ordinary people, A Yong was caged by the long-bearded grandfather's great centong weapon, it seemed there was no gap at all to escape, but to A Yong , it seemed , the long white bearded old man's movements, were still very slow in his eyes .

In addition to his centong weapon, it turns out that long hair Tar woven backward is also very dangerous, because it can be whipped towards the opponent like a whip .

At one point, when the old man again swung his great centong weapon to the left and to the right like that and accompanied his long hair blister , arriving arriving at his unusually fast speed, A Yong caught the tip of the old man's long hair .

Simultaneously , a huge centong swung towards his body .

But with a very fast movement once, A Yong who was holding the end of the old geezer's long hair webbing, immediately wrapped the hair towards the big centong belonging to the old geezer .

It turned out that the old grandfather's hair webbing was so powerful, that his great centipede weapon was unable to sever that hair .

"Brett !"...

Because the swing of the big centong was so strong, while the hair wrapped around the centong was also very strong, the end of the old grandfather's scalp was the one that was chipped off all of it .

A loud roar came out from the old man's mouth, a roar between excruciating pain and anger .

With increasingly chaotic movements, it was seen that this old geezer named Kin Sian had already acted recklessly .

While fighting ', A Yong glanced towards his one more old grandfather who was still standing watching his path of the fight .

Looks old man long white hair in webbing back, not bearded, but long white mustachioed dangling on the left and right side of his mouth was ready to intervene .

At the time of the great centong Ter swung to the lower right side of A Yong , and moved up back up , that chance A Yong used to unleash a very fast kick with three quarters of his strength towards the old geezer .

"THAT'S !!"...

A Yong's super-fast right-footed kick landed heavily on the old man's reed .

The old man's body flew twenty fathoms to the wall .

When the old man's body flew hit by A Yong's kick, fresh blood seemed to spout out of the old man's mouth named Kin Sian .

The old man fell to the ground with his ass first, then collapsed, because his chest and contents had all been destroyed .

"IT'S FUTILE !!"...

The old grandfather who was still standing behind Mr. Jung Cu , immediately jumped hunting towards his best friend .

On his lap the body of the friend while continuing to call his name was .

The lunglai's body had no reaction anymore 'cause his life had already drifted to the afterlife .

"Kin Sian!, Kin Sian!, Kin Siaaan!, let's rise comrade, we are the invincible Ji Sian Keng Tee (two Earth-shaking Gods) , there's no way you're lost to just that snot boy 'let's get up guys get up !" the voice of Ang Bin Sian (God of red face) while shaking the body of his friend .

However Kin Sian did not also move anymore for long .

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