Overlord Body Battle Pattern Record—Roar!
The blood dragon roared as it burst forth, every blood-red scale clear and lifelike. Its mighty Dragon Might shook the hall.
The blood dragon slammed into Tie Xiaochuan. Tie Xiaochuan punched out, shaking the void and scattering the dragon into a sky full of blood-red energy. The force sent Tie Xiaochuan staggering back several steps.
"Uncle-Master Tie, are you all right?"
Fang Mo hurriedly asked.
"I'm fine. Again!"
Tie Xiaochuan shouted excitedly.
Seeing his expression, Fang Mo could only shake both arms and summon the blood dragon once more to attack Tie Xiaochuan.
The two fought back and forth for more than a dozen exchanges.
Tie Xiaochuan finally couldn't take any more. He raised a hand to stop Fang Mo. "Enough. I'm done!"
Only then did Fang Mo stop. He looked at Tie Xiaochuan and said, "Senior Brother, can you handle it? Your injuries haven't healed yet."
Tie Xiaochuan gritted his teeth.
"It's all that old bastard Bai Haizhou's fault. If I hadn't blocked one of his palms and aggravated my internal injuries, I could've taken another hundred punches from you without a problem!"
In truth, Tie Xiaochuan was shaken. The longer he fought, the more astonished he became. Fang Mo was far too strong. An ordinary Transcendent Realm expert might not come out ahead against him.
"Enough about that!"
Tie Xiaochuan waved a hand. He looked at Fang Mo, his eyes burning with excitement. "I've confirmed it. The Savage Body Refining Art you cultivate is different from the version recorded by the sect. Back then, the sect collected cultivation arts from the Barbarians, and many disciples practiced them. But once they reached the Fourth Realm, problems arose. They could complete eight scale-shedding transformations at most, and no one could complete the ninth. They could