Tianhezi finally got up from the ground, but his body was still staggering, and it seemed that Tang Feng's punch just now hit him really hard.

Wudangmen has suffered such a great humiliation, and Ling Xuzi, as the head of the sect, has no face to continue to stay here in front of everyone's eyes at this moment.

"Let's go, surnamed Tang, let's see!" Ling Xuzi snorted suddenly, flicked his robe, then glared at Tang Feng, and left angrily.

Seeing this, Master Xuanfa shook his head slightly and followed to see him off.

As for Tang Feng and the others, they turned over with Zu Long and Hong Qitian and returned to the meeting hall.

As soon as Hong Qitian walked in, he sighed: "I didn't expect you, this kid, to be a blessing in disguise this time, and in just two months, you actually broke through to the half-step Martial King Realm." ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed again: "With your current strength, it is enough to compete with the Beginner Martial King!"

Tang Feng couldn't help but smile and said: "It's just a matter of competing against the beginner Martial King, compared to the old-timers, you veteran Martial Kings, are still a little insufficient." ”

Hong Qitian couldn't help but glare: "In such a short period of time, you want to be able to compete with us people, how old are you now, and you are only twenty-four or five years old, if you can compete with you, it will really be against the sky!"

Tang Feng just smiled and stopped speaking, in fact, he still had something to say in his heart, that is, if he used the Golden Body of the Divine Kingdom and ignited the existing three thousand divine fires, even if he was an old high-level martial king, he would not have the strength to fight.

Of course, it was impossible for him to say these words, and as for Zu Long, he only smiled slightly.

The Flying Dragon Envoy, who had been silent, saw this, and suddenly stepped forward and said: "Tang Long Thorn has a strong talent, and he has entered the half-step Martial King in a short period of time, I am afraid that it will not take long to surpass Lord Ancestral Dragon!"

The Dragon Envoy also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yes, when the time comes, this ancestral dragon position, I'm afraid, it will be Tang Dragon Thorn." ”

Although the two of them said this, the sour and jealous meaning in their tones couldn't be heard by the three of them, but they didn't say anything.

Tang Feng just smiled and said, "It is said that the Flying Dragon Envoy also gained a great opportunity when he was training in the Land of the Demon Abyss and obtained a magic sword?"

As he said this, his gaze was on the blood-red Full Moon Demon Knife in the other party's hand.

The Flying Dragon Envoy raised the magic knife in his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a little-known knife, it's far worse than the talent of the Dragon Assassin, and then the next Huashan Sword and Tang Dragon Thorn will definitely be able to overwhelm the heroes and win the championship in one fell swoop!"

Zu Long couldn't help frowning when he heard this, obviously unhappy in his heart, after all, both of them were dragon envoys of the Dragon Group, as Zu Long, his two Tianjiao were squeezing each other, and his mood was naturally not much better.

So he immediately interjected: "By the way, on this trip to Songshan, in addition to our dragon group and the beggar gang, people from the Tangmen of Shuchuan also came. ”

Tang Feng couldn't help but ask: "The people from the Shuchuan Tang Sect are also here, so the White Dragon Envoy, in addition, Chen Haoran's guy is also here?"

Zu Long nodded and said: "That's natural, because the Tang Sect has to take care of the deputy sect master Tang Tianhao, he didn't come to the meeting hall just now, and he is in the west wing room at the moment, you can go to them to catch up." ”

Tang Feng knew in his heart that Zulong was deliberately diverting the battle between him and the Flying Dragon Envoy, so he nodded at the moment, but soon remembered one more thing, and hurriedly asked: "By the way, Lord Zulong, I heard that half a month ago, several leaders of the Southwest Nine Pole Gate besieged Shaolin, and Lord Shadow Dragon was seriously injured, what is happening now?"

Zu Long said in a deep voice: "The situation of the shadow dragon is not good, but with me and the Hong Gang Master to send a few Xuanyuan powers, I have protected my heart, and I have no worries about my life for the time being, so I should not disturb at this moment, just wait for the Medicine King to come." ”

Hearing that the Shadow Dragon was not in danger of his life for the time being, Tang Feng was slightly relieved, and said after a moment's silence: "Since it is not appropriate to disturb, then I will not go to see Lord Shadow Dragon for the time being, and I will go to the West Wing." ”

Zu Long nodded in acquiescence.

"Farewell, see you when you look back!" Tang Feng bowed his hand slightly, then turned around and left the meeting hall, and walked straight to the west side.

Hong Qitian also bowed his hand slightly: "Since this is the case, the old beggar has also said goodbye first, at this time, the kid from Xionghe is estimated to be out of the customs, I will go and see him." ”

Zu Long said: "Elder Hong, please!"

Hong Qitian nodded, pestle the beggars' treasure to beat the dog, and dragged the straw shoes away.

The hall was suddenly left with only three people, the Ancestral Dragon, the Flying Dragon Envoy and the Tyrannosaurus Envoy, and the huge conference hall suddenly fell into silence.

Zu Long put his hands on his back, and after groaning slightly, he suddenly said, "Flying Dragon Envoy, there is a sentence, I have to remind you. ”

His tone was a little solemn, and the Flying Dragon Envoy couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "If Lord Zulong has anything to say, just give it an order." ”

Zu Long turned around, looked at him and said, "You have been with me for the longest time, you should know me very well, and you also know the rules of Zu Long, I know that you have always been haunted by the death of the White Dragon King in your heart, and you have always hated the Dragon Thorn Envoy." ”

The Flying Dragon envoy subconsciously tightened the scarlet Full Moon Demon Knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Zu Long said again: "After all, the White Dragon King is your master, he has kindness to both of you, as an apprentice, I have no reason to oppose your revenge." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed slightly, and said: "But after all, the White Dragon King deserves it, and you are all the dragon envoys of my dragon group, even if you hate the dragon assassin, you must not use conspiracy and trickery." ”

When the Dragon Envoy heard this, he couldn't help but snort: "So, Lord Ancestral Dragon, do you want us to leave it at that?"

Zu Long didn't look at him, but still stared at the Flying Dragon Envoy and said: "If you want to take revenge, I don't object, but you have to listen clearly, you must use fair and upright means, if that's the case, as long as your strength is strong enough, even if you kill the Dragon Thorn Envoy, I will only be sad, and I won't blame you!"

As the supreme controller of the dragon group, this is already the maximum limit that the ancestral dragon can do.

The Flying Dragon Envoy still clenched his teeth, clenched the scarlet magic knife in his hand tightly, and said after a while, "I understand, Lord Ancestral Dragon!"

"It's good to understand. Zu Long nodded, and couldn't help but look at the scarlet and blood-like full moon scimitar in the other party's hand, which looked hideous and weird, and said: "This knife can be seen to be an extraordinary thing, but it is a magic knife after all, if you can control it completely, it is best not to use it, if you can't control it, it is best not to use it, otherwise once you fall into the devil's path and lose your humanity, it will be too late to regret it." ”

Feilong tightened his hand holding the knife and said, "Thank you Lord Zulong for reminding me, but I believe in myself, I can absolutely control this knife completely, if there is nothing to do, my subordinates will leave first." ”

He said without waiting for Zu Long to reply, he immediately turned around tensively, and then paced slowly, his pace was very slow, and the whole time, he still held the magic knife tightly in his hand.

Zu Long looked at his back, suddenly shook his head and let out a long sigh.