Jiang Shi seized the opportunity, his body surged forward as fast as a hurricane, bringing with it a violent force, directly launching a series of blows with the Primordial Divine Palm at the elder’s body.
The elder hurriedly bent his arms, struggling to resist with all his might, his face flushed with pain, sweat pouring down like rain. He felt as if each of Jiang Shi’s strikes was like a small mountain crashing into him, the force was trendous and unbearable, his arms almost splitting apart.
And at this mont!
The transford elder behind him roared angrily, his body covered in crimson blood, once again lunging fiercely at Jiang Shi.
"Monster, your opponent is !"
He extended his huge dragon claws, viciously tearing towards the back of Jiang Shi’s head.
Jiang Shi was furious, and after launching seven or eight consecutive strikes of the Primordial Divine Palm, he swiftly turned back and struck violently at the elder behind him.
The two were once again caught in a terrifying struggle.
And at this mont!
The elder whose fingers Jiang Shi had twisted earlier, his face twisted with hatred, finally retreated to a distance. He suddenly let out an angry roar, rapidly forming a sealing technique with his hands, also beginning to use his own [Bloodline Forbidden Technique], his entire body rapidly growing larger and redder like the previous elder, sprouting horns, undergoing a second transformation.
"Junior, I will make you pay!"
His voice was filled with pain, his whole body radiating a hot aura, red scale armor glistening nacingly, resembling a dragon-shaped demon. With a stomp, with a boom, he once again charged at Jiang Shi.
Just like that, the three were locked in intense battle.
Jiang Shi was entirely using injury to exchange for injury, relying on the [Guiyuan] talent, continuously engaging in a fierce fight, but the two elders from the Kunshan Long Family evidently also had considerable healing capabilities.
The crucial point was that their defenses were not weak either.
The three of them fought for nearly half an hour, echoing with boom sounds, exceptionally exhausting, eventually all covered in blood, rapidly flying out backwards.
The two elders’ faces turned deathly pale, gasping heavily, deep frustration in their eyes.
They knew it was ti for them to retreat.
Because their [Bloodline Forbidden Technique] had reached its limit.
If they continued to hold on, their bodies would inevitably collapse, never to recover.
This kind of [Bloodline Forbidden Technique] was actually akin to burning their bloodline, forcing all the potential within their dragon blood to surface in a short ti.
But once they exceeded a certain load, the dragon blood would necrotize.
Even as it is now, they would need a long ti to recover once they returned.
"Jiang Shi, regardless of your identity, from now on, the grudge with the Kunshan Long Family will not end here! The Longxi Zhang Family has truly played a big ga!"
The elder on the left let out an angry laugh.
He still believed that Jiang Shi was a descendant of the Longxi Zhang Family.
"Old ghost, having fought up to this point, we could be considered to know each other without having been acquainted through fighting. Can you honestly tell , what realm are the two of you in?"
Jiang Shi’s body swelled several tis over, green veins surfaced all over, and muscles erged, like being inflated. He stared intently at the two elders in front of him, asking in a low voice.
He very much wanted to know where his current strength stood among the Noble Families!
"What realm? You’re dreaming!"
The elder laughed angrily, no longer staying, turned and left, with a stomp, crushing the ground once more.
The elder beside him imdiately dashed away at high speed.
"In our Noble Family, the stronger the bloodline, the stronger the power. The next ones to appear will undoubtedly have a stronger bloodline than us, hahaha..."
That elder laughed loudly, quickly disappearing.
"The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the power..."
Jiang Shi pondered deeply, repeating the words.
To say nothing more, the strength of these two old ghosts surpassed the ancestors of the Hengzhou Wang Family by far.
Their mode of existence was truly peculiar.
Jiang Shi took a deep breath, began to rapidly release his current state, restoring his body to its original form, then used the [Guiyuan] talent to begin recovering from his injuries once more.
Seven or eight minutes later, with a pale face, Jiang Shi turned and left.
But suddenly he recalled sothing, abruptly turning around, casting a fierce gaze towards Mr. Huang within the teahouse.
"No matter what you saw or heard today, if you dare spread it around, I’ll crush you in an instant!"
"Alright, I won’t say anything, Young Hero Jiang, rest assured!"
Mr. Huang hurriedly responded in panic.
"By the way, what about the horse I left with you last ti? Did you let it die?"
Jiang Shi’s eyes turned cold.
"No, absolutely not. The horse is still at my ho, taken care of personally by my son. Rest assured, Young Hero, my son treats it like his own father!"
Mr. Huang quickly replied.
"Next ti, when I visit your house to check on the horse, you better make sure what you said is true."
Jiang Shi threatened.
He turned and lifted the coach, then quickly shot off into the distance.
Mr. Huang was drenched in cold sweat, hastily wiping it off, no longer daring to stay, mounted his steed, and rushed madly toward his ho.
Damn! He truly feared his son would take his words as nonsense.
If that horse wasn’t well taken care of, they were all done for.
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