"Hualong, it's you"

Wei Hong's murderous intent could not be restrained from spreading outward, and his eyes were flashing with a cold look. The knife intent that could not be controlled broke all the surrounding space and shouted coldly.

"Yes, it's me"

Looking at Wei Hong faintly, a sneer flashed in Hualong's eyes and said in a deep voice

"Okay, very good. Since that's the case, then let's calculate the previous accounts." Wei Hong's murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

It can be said that the humiliation of Wei Hong by Hualong at that time has made Wei Hong never forget it for so many years. It was the first time that Wei Hong felt shame and his own insignificance on this continent.

He vaguely remembered that Hualong seemed to be the master, easily snatching his treasure, almost humiliating Wei Hong to the extreme. Wei Hong had not thought about finding Hualong, but after coming out of the Xuanwu treasure, Hualong seemed to have disappeared. Later, Wei Hong went to the Northern Region and had never seen Hualong before.

Wei Hong never underestimated Hualong or even among the people in the Northern Region, Wei Hong's fear of Hualong was even higher than Jiang Yufeng, which made Seber praise him, saying that yes

How could a lucky guy be an ordinary person

Wei Hong was not surprised that Hualong was in the Yuhua Academy. Since everyone in the Northern Region had something to do with him, some people could be picked up, just like walking through the back door. Then, it was not surprising that some disciples of Yangshen Sect wanted to come to the Yuhua Academy.

However, what Wei Hong never expected was that he would meet Hualong here and he would compete with him all the way under the pseudonym Longhua, as if all the grudges of the past erupted at this moment. However, a soul-killing whip appeared in Wei Hong's hand, holding each other tightly, five-colored light flowed on it, endless murderous intent and knife intent gathered together, and slashed towards Hualong

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Then he saw that the murderous intent and knife intent were slightly shattered by Wei Hong's hands, and Hualong's expression was extremely calm. He looked at Wei Hong and chuckled: "You ant, you have grown up to now, and it's still good. Today, it's time to send you on your way."

"What's going on? How is Longhua called Hualong? Moreover, he and Wei Hong seem to know each other." Everyone on the watch stage obviously didn't understand what was going on, and said in a lost voice.

"It turned out to be Hualong. He was the eldest disciple of Yangshen Sect and was once the designated head of Yangshen Sect."

Some disciples from the Yuhua Academy who were also in the hanging air were shocked by Hualong on the ring. At the same time, they told Wei Hong and Hualong that year, which was just a joke to many people.

"What? Wei Hong was just the cultivation level of Wuzong at that time."

"Oh my God, the eighth-level Wuzong's cultivation level has actually been upgraded to the imperial level in more than ten years."

"This God of Killing is indeed a pervert, and he dared to fight with Hualong, who is a martial master."

"So, his arrogance in Yuhuayuan is nothing."

On the watch stage, when they heard the old resentment between Wei Hong and Hua Long, they all looked extremely dull and talked a lot. Obviously, they didn't expect that Wei Hong would actually have a rocket-like cultivation to jump upwards.

The president of the Yuhua Academy could not know everything. Therefore, when he looked on the ring, the shocking murderous intent between Wei Hong and Hualong, and then heard the discussion below, he frowned slightly.

Whether it is the Lord of Longji Island, the leader of the demon clan and the master of Kunyun Cave, the three of them looked at each other without any concealing smiles. The two below, no matter who died, were quite beneficial to them. Originally, they were afraid of trouble. It would be difficult for these two to find someone to kill. It would be better for the two to die and one to be disabled. This is the best ending.

The three of them had a surprisingly consistent thought, but at this time, Hualong had already moved. The spear that appeared in his right hand was tightly held in his hand. He stepped out in one step. A terrifying murderous intent emanated from the spear, like a red blood-colored light accompanied by murderous intent and slashed towards Wei Hong.

boom!

The space was split directly by the spear, and a red blood-colored light, as sharp as the wind, as fast as lightning, rushed towards Wei Hong first. Facing Hualong's attack, Wei Hong looked calm and punched the light away. Looking at the spear's attack, he grabbed it with his left hand, and the transformed hand shook Hualong back directly

"Could this be your strength?"

Wei Hong smiled indifferently, and his right hand was still holding the soul-killing whip tightly, emitting five-colored light. In the dark soul-killing whip, it seemed as if there were endless souls to rush out, which was intimidating. He pointed at Hualong from afar. This time, Wei Hong's expression was still arrogant, and there was a sarcastic look on his lips.

"Kill you enough"

Hearing Wei Hong's words, Hualong's expression remained unchanged. He shouted coldly, and his figure flew towards Wei Hong quickly. The moment he cast his spear with his right hand, his left hand quickly slapped towards Wei Hong.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The white light waved out from the left hand, but the temperature on the entire arena suddenly dropped sharply. When the white light hit Wei Hong, it all turned into ice sculptures, wrapping Wei Hong in it.

Hualong's original unique skill was frozen for three thousand miles. However, when Hualong reached the imperial level and used it again, it was much stronger than before.

The space seemed to be still, and the entire arena was shrouded in white light. The seemingly soft white light made everyone on the stage feel frightened. They understood that if they were them on the stage at this time, they would have probably died long ago.

Wei Hong seemed to be a sculpture, completely frozen by the white light. All the white lights close to Wei Hong turned into snowflakes, sticking his body together, unable to move at all.

"The understanding of Han Zhiyi is so powerful. Hualong's trump card is really strong."

"That's right, don't say it's Wei Hong. I'm afraid that even a warrior with a slightly higher cultivation level than Hualong, it will be quite difficult to resist the cold."

"It's Ai's cold meaning mixed with Hualong's artistic conception. It can be said that it is extremely sharp. It seems that Wei Hong is dead."

The disciples of Yuhua Academy stared blankly at the white light on the ring, emitting a cold and cold feeling. Everyone seemed to see an iceberg, Hualong was extremely calm, everything seemed to be under his control.

"Is this the only skill?"
Chapter completed!