Seeing the dragon halberd that flashed purple thunder and the light bloomed, Long Ji and Long Wei's faces suddenly became solemn, the dragon halberd disappeared for tens of millions of years, and now it suddenly appeared and claimed to be in the hands of the person in front of Long Yao.

The existence of the legend among the Dragon Yao Dragon Clan, any Dragon Clan disciple longs to become an existence like Long Yao, which is the yearning in the minds of all Dragon Clan disciples.

"Are you really Long Yao?" asked Long Ji with a frightened face, although he already believed it in his heart, he still refused to believe that it was true, if Long Yao returned to the Dragon Clan, then they would probably be hit.

"The only person in the world who can use the dragon halberd is I, Long Yao."

Long Yao said coldly, his eyes swept over, Long Wei seemed to be stared at by the Hellish Grim Reaper, his whole body trembled slightly, and the blood of his entire body had coagulated.

"I've seen Princess Long Yao!"

One dragon guard took the lead and put down the weapon in his hand, knelt on one knee, and bowed to Long Yao, one person took the lead, and the rest of the dragon guards looked at each other a few times, and finally put down the weapons in their hands, although they obeyed the orders of the elders of Longlin, but in the final analysis, they were still dragon guards, and the blood that had been buried for a long time in front of Long Yao was suddenly ignited.

"Not bad! You haven't reached the point where there is no cure, can you object to a fine of three months per person?"

"No objection, thank you princess!" After several people finished speaking, they all stood aside obediently, and when they saw this scene, Long Ji was like a sudden separation, and his eyes stared straight at the retreating Long Wei in front of him.

"Don't forget that the Dragon Clan is now in charge of the Dragon Forest Elder, you'd better think clearly!" Long Ji said in a threatening tone.

"Long Ji!" The dragon halberd in Long Yao's hand trembled slightly, and a cold light swept by, shaking Long Ji back a few steps, "Tell you, my dragon clan guards are not the guards of the elders of the dragon forest, let alone the existence of people like you who point fingers and command at will, they are the heritage of my dragon clan, the spear and shield of my dragon clan, and the dragon clan guards are the sword that kills the enemy, not the weight of your struggle for power."

was stunned by what Long Yao said, Long Ji stood firm and showed a sneer, "Long Yao, don't be complacent, this time and that time, today's dragon clan is no longer the dragon clan of the past, do you really think that the real dragon clan still has majesty in the dragon clan? It's really a big joke."

Long Ji's eyes showed a fierce light, "Tell you that the current dragon clan is strong, as long as you hold the power, you can dominate the dragon clan, you better give me obediently now, otherwise you will not be able to move an inch in the dragon clan!"

Long remembered and said, the dragon clan is no longer what it used to be, even if Long Yao is the princess of the dragon clan, how much can one person set off?

"Then I'll see what the dragons are like today!"

After speaking, the dragon halberd swept several thunderbolts and slashed, and the thunder crackled into a thunder dragon to bite the dragon, the dragon took a few steps back, raised his hands, two spears flew out of his sleeve, and the golden spear flew into the air in an instant, and the two golden dragons and the thunder dragon that bit over slowly came out of the golden light.

"Golden-veined dragon lance?"

Seeing the mysterious weapon in Long Ji's hand, Long Wu and Long Jing couldn't help but shout, this gold-patterned dragon spear was created from the keel of an ancestor of their dragon clan, and it was one of the most powerful mysterious weapons in the dragon clan.

A hundred years ago, the golden-veined dragon spear was stolen, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Long Ji, it seems that it was stolen by Long Ji.

"It's a golden-patterned dragon spear! It's really a waste to put such a mysterious weapon in the treasure house, can't this young master take it out and play with it?" Long Ji said while holding the golden-patterned dragon spear.

"So, you killed Feng Xi?"

Feng Xuan suddenly asked Long Ji, a hundred years ago, it was Feng Wei of their tribe who guarded the treasure house, but the treasure house was stolen, Feng Wei was killed, his tribe was condemned, and Feng Wei's money was much less.

"What's the matter? It's just a flat-haired bird! I really think of myself as a character, and I actually say that I stick to my post and report this son, I can only kill him."

Long Ji admitted it very calmly, now that Elder Longlin's power is all over the Dragon Clan and the major tribes, even if he admits Feng Xuan, what can he do?

"Well, today I want you to pay for your blood debt!" Feng Xuan's eyes suddenly became cold, the cold qi on his body spread, and the whole person became cold-blooded under a phoenix roar.

The figure flashed, Feng Xuan appeared in mid-air, his arms were spread, he raised his hand and blasted out, the space in front of him suddenly shattered, and countless lightsabers flew down in the light.

"Golden Dragon Shield"

The golden dragon spear crossed in front of it, and a cross golden light bloomed, and a golden dragon spiraled out and turned into a huge round shield, and on the shield, a golden dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws.

The lightsabers all fell on the shield, it was difficult to penetrate the shield at all, Feng Xuan shouted angrily, his hands were folded, and the countless lightsabers instantly gathered in one place, and a crystal clear crystal long sword appeared in his hand, a sword poured down, and a white feather phoenix flew out with Feng Ming in a white light.

The phoenix spread its wings, and all sides were shrouded in a layer of white light, and the scenery in front of everyone's eyes turned gray-white in an instant, without any color, even the people around them were gray-white, and the whole world was as quiet as death.

"What kind of move is this?" Yao Bufan glanced at his hand, there was no blood, and his palm was gray, as if he had lost his life.

"Silent Sword!"

Long Yao had already recognized it the moment he saw the Gray Silent Sword in Feng Xuan's hand, this was one of the four divine swords of the Phoenix Clan, one sword could cut off life, and one sword could dry bones.

It's just that I didn't expect this Gray Silence Sword to be in Feng Xuan's hands.

The white feather phoenix spread its wings in mid-air and circled, the golden dragon below instantly lost its golden light and became gray, Feng Xuan followed with a palm of his hand and slammed down, the palm wind was like thunder, and the momentum was great with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and Feng Xuan was with the heart of killing Long Ji in one palm.

The golden dragon shield shattered in an instant, and the palm momentum went down like a cascading waterfall on Long Ji's chest, "Ah-" Long Ji screamed, and the whole person flew out upside down, hitting the chair in the middle of the hall, a mouthful of blood spit out, showing a fierce light, and looking at Feng Xuan with a hideous face.

"Feng Xuan, you dare to hurt me, I must avenge this revenge, I want all your tribe to bury you!" Long Ji screamed unscrupulously, no one dared to beat himself like this since he was a child, Long Ji almost went crazy, this is his shame!

"It's up to you!"

Feng Xuan held the Gray Silent Sword and walked towards Long Ji step by step, and the murderous aura on his body gradually burst out, like a killing god, even the two of them were also puzzled, they never thought that Feng Xuan would have such a side, in their impression, Feng Xuan has always been approachable, mature and steady.

Today's Feng Xuan is really like two people.

"Is this still Feng Xuan?" Long Jing touched his forehead and wiped his cold sweat, he had fought with Feng Xuan before, he didn't feel so powerful, and he often joked with Feng Xuan, if it was really so powerful, wouldn't he just wait for death if Feng Xuan settled the account after the autumn?

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva at the thought of this.

"It's time for him to vent a bit, too"

Bai Kan said as if he had known for a long time, Long Wu and Long Jing immediately cast suspicious glances, they didn't know how Bai Kan knew?

"I guess, when I look at Feng Xuan, I'm usually very depressed," Bai Kan scratched his head and said.

"Feng Xuan, don't know what to do!"

"I want to see what the result will be, I don't know what the outcome will be" After speaking, the Gray Silence Sword turned and stabbed at Long Ji again, Long Ji dodged away, and the golden dragon spear raised his hand and stabbed, and the two golden dragons rushed out with a roar, but Feng Xuan turned it as if it were nothing, and the Gray Silence Sword slashed through the golden dragon and turned into two clouds of smoke and dust to dissipate.

"Roar—"

With a roar, the attic cracked, Long Ji rushed into the air in one step, the huge dragon body hovered above the Flying Dragon Peak, the dragon head looked down at the people in the martial arts arena, and the dragon's mouth opened to spew out a scorching flame.

"Dragon Flame"

The flames burst as hot as the sun falling beside them, and the temperature around them skyrocketed, making everyone feel like they were standing in a steamer.

"This is the legendary Dragon Yan?" Ling Yunyan asked curiously as he looked at the flames burning in the sky around him, it is rumored that Dragon Yan is a martial art that every dragon will use, Dragon Yan can burn everything, and it is a rare supreme flame in the world.

"That's right, it's indeed Long Yan!" Chu Yun said while feeling the temperature, but this Dragon Yan may have some effect on others, even if it is for Chu Yun, it is completely like child's play, because Chu Yun has the princess Qianhuang of the Phoenix clan by his side, and the Phoenix Flame is the ancestor of all fires, and Long Yan is slightly inferior.

"Long Yan is also divided into levels! This flame in front of you should be the lowest level of flame, the real Dragon Yan is not such a monotonous color, there are all kinds of colors" Chu Yun said, Long Yao's Dragon Yan is the most domineering Thunder Flame, it is the Thunder Fire.

"Cold World"

Feng Xuan stomped his feet, and a thick layer of cold ice suddenly formed on the martial arts arena, the cold air rose, the temperature of the flame was lowered little by little, the heat wave dissipated, and everyone felt the biting cold.

"Boss, will we catch a cold?" Yao Bufan said with a look of grievance, who can stand the test of ice and fire.

"The dragon clan has a lot of natural treasures, even if you are sick, you are not afraid" Long Jing patted Yao Bufan's shoulder and comforted him and said, for the dragon clan, there is no illness Such a thing, the dragon clan is born with tenacious vitality, plus the power of the bloodline is simply an existence that is invincible.

"It's really embarrassing that you can't take it after so long, does a long worm make you work so hard?" Suddenly a voice sounded, the expression on Chu Yun's face froze completely, Yao Bufan even grew his mouth, and said in his heart, Who is this who is not afraid of death? You actually said that people are long worms in the territory of the dragon clan, you have offended the entire dragon clan.

Long Wu and the others almost didn't fall to the ground, this sentence despised all the people of their dragon clan, and everyone looked sideways at a peerless beauty who didn't know when she appeared next to Long Yao, looking at Long Yao with an evil smile on her face.

Qianhuang didn't know when he walked out of the green jade fan, Chu Yun wanted to cry without tears, he really had no way to restrict them, "Qianhuang, why did you come out?"

"The Gray Silence Sword has appeared, I can't come out to see it!" Qian Huang glanced at Chu Yun and looked up at the Gray Silence Sword in Feng Xuan's hand, it was a sword that he was very familiar with, and he had grown up under the blessing of that sword.