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Chapter 1041 Dragon Group VS Blackscale Gate (2)

Chapter 1,100

boom!

The violent murderousness directly torn off the dark mist on the ghost Yanshan.

Raider the dark sky to open a large hole, project a sunlight, just shine on an empty figure, as if he was plated with a layer of golden light on him.

Long Xiaoshan's momentum is like prison, like the gods of heaven, punching out, the true gas rush out, and the average blue punch print of Hua Gai, killing out.

Several black -scale elders who jumped out just now have changed their faces.

No one dares to believe that Long Xiaoshan will do it.

In front of many masters.

Go directly to the killer.

They did not expect that Long Xiaoshan's strength was so scary.

In a moment, the blue boxing print was crushed, so that they did not even have time to react to resist.

The black green and purple Guanghua continued to light up on these elders of the black scales, which was the light of their guardians.

The instant was extinguished again.

There is no stagnation of the real gas -condensed blue boxing print, just like a few people who crushed the rails on the railway,

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A few blood fog exploded.

Boxing screamed pass by.

Because the speed was too fast, it directly broke the barrier. After the fisting was dissipated, a white air ring spread suddenly, like a trail whistle, and the sound of the sky rang the sky ...

Ghost Yanshan Mountain is up and down.

It seems that it was instantly fixed by the camera.

After half a day.

Only when someone trembled: "Fist breaks the sound barrier, this, this dragon group is small ... no, big, adult is a master!"

"Actually a master!"

"No wonder so crazy! Breaking the black scalesmen gate as soon as you come."

Long Xiaoshan's appearance is very confusing. No one will think that he is a master until he is shocked and broke the sound barrier.

Long Xiaoshan is not an ignorant junior.

He is the master of the master.

Luqiu Dai Shan, the old man of the Xu Xing, Tang Lianshu and other Masters of Zhongzhou have changed their faces. The punch of Long Xiaoshan has burst into a few elders in the black scales door, but it also seems to hit their faces. The painful pain.

They just wanted to make a master ask for mercy.

The masters are not humiliated, and the world is well known.

Originally, they were a high -looking mentality. Faced with a post -born junior, now, they found that the other party was not under them, and even the punch of Long Xiaoshan made them feel a kind of oppression.

"Bold, you dare to kill me!"

Cang Ye sowed, and anger was extremely angry.

A black -scale gate that Long Xiaoshan just exploded was one of his most proud disciples. Now the bones are gone. Except for the bloody smell of scattered in the air, there is no trace.

His body was raised, as if he turned into a big demon, and the horrible black gas condensed into a dozens of meters long ghost claws.

Long Xiaoshan pulled his hands with both hands, and a thick electric light appeared in his palm, and he threw it suddenly.

Click!

The electric light exploded the black claw directly, and the remaining momentum did not disappear, rushing towards Cang Ye, Cang Ye hurriedly sacrificed a red ring instrument to block the lightning electricity.

"Rayfa, how is it possible, isn't he Master Wudao?"

Everyone was shocked again.

Just now Long Xiaoshan was shocked and broke the barrier.

It is undoubtedly Master Wudao.

But in an instant, Long Xiaoshan summoned lightning to break the night of the night ghost claws. Raifa was the Taoist spell. The difficulty of cultivation was extremely high. Besides, Long Xiaoshan just performed it. The power was so huge that it was definitely a means of great spirit.

How could someone be both a martial arts master and a Taoist spiritual master?

Only Fu Xuelan suddenly cried softly, her delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes showed a touch of excitement, and a trace of blush appeared on her fair face, making her as beautiful as a fairy even more charming and delicate.

Others don't know it, but she witnessed the battle between Long Xiaoshan and the Tang family on Tiandu Mountain.

At that time, Long Xiaoshan's martial arts was astonishing, and he displayed Taoist magic and Buddhist golden bodies at the same time.

Demonstrating the heaven-defying strength of the three cultivators of Buddhism, Taoism and Wushu.

She had seen Long Xiaoshan perform thunder magic with her own eyes.

What's more, she is a master of alchemy and has strong mental power. She has been following Long Xiaoshan for several months and is very familiar with Long Xiaoshan's aura.

Previously, the young man who was the leader of the Long Group gave her a sense of familiarity, and now he was using his thunder technique. She was almost certain that this person was Long Xiaoshan. There were only a handful of such young masters in the Hidden Sect.

Maybe such a coincidence.

Tang Leyou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw Fu Xuelan's gaffe, and his eyes darkened. Fu Xuelan treated him coldly, but showed such excitement to the young man in the dragon group, just like a young girl meeting her idol.

Even though he knew that the "young man" was a master and was far more powerful than him, he still couldn't help but taste it.

He sneered and said: "I don't know what old ghost this person is. He is a great master. He doesn't even dare to show his true face to others. He also deliberately pretends to be a young man, which is unworthy of his predecessors."

Although Fu Xuelan has always been indifferent, Long Xiaoshan is her teacher on the alchemy path. How could she let the teacher be humiliated? She couldn't help but frown and said: "How do you know he is an old ghost? Maybe he is just that young."

"Absolutely impossible." Tang Leyou said categorically: "I, Tang Leyou, am not bragging. I entered the late Xuan level at the age of twenty-eight. There must be people in the hidden sect who are better than me. It is possible that I can become a master at my age.

It's absolutely impossible, not to mention, this man looks a few years younger than me."

Fu Xuelan said calmly: "Senior Brother Tang, you can't be so full of words. Could it be that you have forgotten the one in the top ten of the Dragon Ranking from Southwest China."

Tang Leyou's face froze. Long Xiaoshan rose from the southwest and killed the masters consecutively. He was known as the number one evildoer in the Yin Sect. He was ranked among the top ten in the Dragon Ranking at a young age. It was already known to everyone in the Yin Sect.

Even if Tang Leyou had never set foot in the Southwest, he had heard about it. His face was a little ugly, but he still said: "I have never seen that person in the Southwest. I won't discuss the authenticity of those rumors, but even if that person is really that powerful, I think he is

It can’t be because of the weak age. There are techniques to change the appearance in the hidden door and rejuvenate one’s youth. There is also the legendary beauty-preserving elixir. Sister Fu, don’t be fooled by rumors. Seeing is the only way to know the truth.”

Fu Xuelan was about to fight again, but suddenly shook her head and smiled, thinking it was ridiculous. She had known Tang Leyou for a long time, and she had a slight liking for him. After all, he was the young master of Piyu Palace. He was unparalleled in beauty, extremely talented, and impeccable in all aspects.

, if she goes on, it is not impossible to be together in the future, but now she finds that Tang Leyou is so arrogant and blind.

It doesn't matter if you admit that you are weaker than others, as long as you work hard, you will feel no regrets even if you don't come first.

But it would be too naive to insist on being tough and find various reasons to comfort yourself even though you are clearly not as good as you.


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