Dominant Body Battle Mark Record

Roar!

A blood dragon roared as it shot out, every blood-red scale distinct as if real. Its mighty dragon's aura shook the great hall.

Boom!

The blood dragon slammed toward Tie Xiaochuan. Tie Xiaochuan threw a punch, shaking the void and directly scattering the blood dragon into blood-colored energy that filled the air. Tie Xiaochuan himself was forced back several steps by the impact.

"Uncle Tie, are you alright?!"

Fang Mo hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine. Again!"

Tie Xiaochuan shouted excitedly.

Seeing his expression, Fang Mo had no choice but to shake both arms and draw forth the blood dragon once more to attack Tie Xiaochuan.

The two exchanged blows, fighting for more than a dozen rounds in succession.

At last, Tie Xiaochuan could no longer hold on. He raised a hand to stop Fang Mo. "Stop. No more!"

Only then did Fang Mo stop. Looking at Tie Xiaochuan, he said, "Senior Brother, can you really keep going? Your injuries haven't fully healed yet!"

Tie Xiaochuan gritted his teeth.

"It's all because of that old bastard Bai Hai Zhou. If I hadn't blocked one of his palm strikes and triggered my internal injuries, I could take another hundred of your punches without a problem!"

In truth, Tie Xiaochuan was deeply shaken. The longer they fought, the more alarmed he became. Fang Mo was simply too powerful. An ordinary Transcendent Realm cultivator might not come away unscathed after facing him.

"Enough of that!"

Tie Xiaochuan waved a hand. He looked at Fang Mo, his eyes blazing. "I'm certain now. The Savage Body Refinement Art you cultivate differs from the one recorded by the sect. Back then, the sect gathered this cultivation art from the Barbarian Tribe, and many people in the sect practiced it. But once they reached the fourth realm, problems