Di Long, if you kill my relatives, I will kill your whole family!
Ye Long roared in his heart. At this moment, he was already occupied by anger and hatred. He was currently on the second level of the Mortal Body Training Sutra and could easily crush an ordinary mortal to death without using any weapons.
Ye Long walked quickly, and soon he arrived at Di Long's house. At this moment, he was hosting a banquet, inviting the whole village to gather at his house. Seeing the joy on Di Long's face, Ye Long finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.
Angry, he took three steps and two steps at a time, and arrived there in one leap
In front of Di Long, he picked up Di Long's collar and made a fist with his left hand. The spiritual energy accumulated in his body became active at this moment. Ye Long's entire left hand was like a tumbling horned dragon. Anyone could imagine that this punch would
, even if Di Long is not dead, he will still lose half of his life.
"Ye Long! What do you want to do! You want to kill me? There are so many people here watching. If you kill me, you will have to take a bullet!" Ti Long, who was held by Ye Long in his hand, said hurriedly. At this time, he
He pulled the whole village into a boat with him.
Ye Long looked around at everyone in the yard with a cold face, and said expressionlessly: "You all know about my father and younger brothers and sisters, right?"
"Forehead……"
"Long, there is a reason for this..."
"Xiaolong, you also know your father's stubborn temper..."
The villagers talked to each other one by one, as if the fault was all on Ye Long's father.
"It means you all knew it, but you didn't stop it, right?" Ye Long looked at the group of people in front of him expressionlessly, with the coldness in his eyes as if he were looking at a group of dead people.
"You all go to hell!" The anger in Ye Long's eyes finally burned up. He waved his hand and his clenched fist rushed down quickly. He was about to hit Di Long in the face. Di Long had already given up resistance.
He closed his eyes and let Ye Long decide his life or death.
But just when Ye Long was about to punch Di Long in the face, he suddenly recalled in his mind that everything in front of him happened after he entered the door. It was all fake and not real.
.These are all illusions.
Ye Long's face became even more livid when he realized this, because if all this was false, then it meant that the King of Growth was teasing himself and using his relatives to tease him.
"As one of the four heavenly kings, don't you think it is beneath your status to do such a despicable thing?" Ye Long lowered his head, clenching his fists tighter and tighter, and all the spiritual power in his body gathered in Ye Long.
On Long's arm, the thunder spirit sea in Dantian also separated streams of silver lightning spiritual power and flowed along the meridians to Ye Long's fists.
With the addition of lightning spiritual power, small arcs of electricity flipped back and forth on Ye Long's fists.
"These are all tests. How can it be so easy to accept my inheritance? I just want to see if you can control your emotions instead of being controlled by them." The voice of the Growth King sounded above Ye Long's head.
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"Then you can use my family as a test weight?" Ye Long's voice became colder as he spoke, and the murderous intent in his voice was palpable.
"What? You can still kill me?" King Zengzheng's voice also turned cold.
Ye Long felt that a pair of eyes were watching his every move in the sky, and he felt a sense of life-threatening fear from head to toe. Ye Long knew that as long as the King of Growth had the intention, he could reach it with just one finger.
He could kill himself by pinching his head. But how could Ye Long swallow the bad breath in his heart when his parents and relatives suffered such humiliation?
"How dare you lower yourself to my level and fight me fairly!"
Ye Long knew in his heart that if he wanted to vent his anger on his parents and relatives, he must let the King of Growth maintain the same cultivation level as himself, otherwise he would have absolutely no chance of winning.
"Haha, you kid has a bad temper with me. Okay, I'll play with you!" The King of Growth didn't know whether it was because he was playful or because Ye Long's provocative words aroused his competitive spirit.
, a golden light flashed in the sky, the golden light quickly shrank, and finally fell to the ground, transforming into a young man with the same appearance and body shape as Ye Long.
Ye Long felt the same momentum fluctuations of the fake himself in front of him, and quickly thought about the battle plan in his mind. He suddenly realized that he had not carefully studied the fighting moves and methods except for practicing hard.
Now facing an opponent who was evenly matched with him, he really didn't know how to proceed.
"Hey, you don't know how to fight, do you?" The man standing face to face with Ye Long looked at Ye Long with contempt, "Where did the momentum go?"
Hearing this, Ye Long raised his fists, and the spiritual power that had just been gathered on his fists jumped up and stood up. The wind was blowing under Ye Long's feet, and he could reach the distance of a hundred meters in one step. His fists fiercely bombarded his fake self.
go.
Seeing the menacing attack of his fists, the counterfeit Ye Long chose to evade the sharp attack. He turned sideways and easily dodged Ye Long's charged blow. After dodging, he curled his lips and commented, "Too slow."
Upon hearing this, Ye Long turned around and changed the direction of his fists, and turned to attack the fake Ye Long who was passing by.
Fake Yelong didn't panic when he saw this, he raised his hands, clenched his palms and turned them into fists. The pure golden spiritual power on his fists shone, reflecting the fists into golden iron fists!
Ye Long's lightning fist came into contact with the fake Ye Long's golden iron fist. With a "bang", Ye Long flew backwards. On the other hand, the fake Ye Long only took three steps back, and the last step was inserted into the soil.
Half an inch deep.
Ye Long, who flew upside down, was unwilling to accept it. He and his opponent obviously had exactly the same spiritual power, but why did he always tend to be at a disadvantage?
"Too weak!" Fake Leaf Dragon waved his hands and said disdainfully.
After saying this, the fake leaf dragon's legs tightened, and the golden spiritual power gathered along the meridians on the legs and all the way to the calves and soles of the feet. Then the fake leaf dragon exerted force on his calves and kicked the soles of his feet tightly, and then he
Like an arrow from a bow, it rushed straight towards Ye Long.
Seeing that his opponent was approaching fiercely, Ye Long hurriedly turned around and prepared to receive the blow head-on, because he was still in mid-air, and his tendency to fly upside down had not weakened at all. Ye Long was unfamiliar with controlling the thunder and lightning spiritual power in his dantian,
Let the lightning spiritual power gather on his forearms, then cross his hands, staring closely at the flying fake leaf dragon, desperately looking for the fake leaf dragon's flaws.