Chapter Seventy-Four: The One Year War
The land of China is vast and rich, and no peerless master can claim to be the first in the world, let alone those clowns who only know how to sit in the well and watch the sky. A mountain is higher than a mountain, and this is something that every martial arts master needs to keep in mind at all times.
Listening to Luo Long's cruel words, Qinglong smiled indifferently and said, "If you have that ability, you can give it a try, and I will accompany you at any time." ”
This sentence all revealed a strong self-confidence, which even the arrogant Luo Long began to shake his seemingly "tragic" thoughts.
"The spiritual power of all things is at my disposal. ”
At this time, Chen Yufeng used the inner lion seal, and the target was to exhaust Luo Long!
Luo Long was stunned by Chen Yufeng's unexpected move, and the word "者" was unbiased, and it was right in Luo Long's chest.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he pressed his right hand on his chest, his anger at this time could be said to be on the verge of exploding!
"You want to burn with the green dragon jade, it's a ridiculous idea, but I can't ignore it. Qinglong is the target I want to defeat, don't ignore me, you arrogant womanizer!" Chen Yufeng's eyes showed a rare killing intent, and his tone was full of anger.
Looking at the stunned Qinglong, Chen Yufeng pointed the Minghong knife at the Qinglong and said, "I lost the last battle, but it doesn't mean that I bow my head and admit defeat. A year later, that is, the hour of the last duel between us, I will wait for you in the capital, and then we will have a duel!"
Chen Yufeng's words are undoubtedly a war letter to Qinglong, looking at China, it can be said that there are very few people who dare to give Qinglong a war letter, Chen Yufeng's approach is undoubtedly a very risky move.
"He's really exactly like you, he really deserves to be the best of the same breed!"
An inexplicable sigh appeared in Qinglong's heart, and he smiled lightly at Chen Yufeng: "I, Qinglong, generally speaking, rarely accept other people's battle letters, but for you, I really can't find a reason to refuse. Then it's up to you, and in a year's time, I will defeat you again in the snowy capital!"
"At that time, it may not be necessary, you Qinglong must be ready to be pulled off the altar, and I, Chen Yufeng, will go all out. Chen Yufeng also smiled, which was a sympathy between masters.
Qinglong smiled slightly and said, "That's the best, I will no longer show mercy." ”
"It's the same as it was back then! Qinglong couldn't help but recall the same handsome, chic and uninhibited face back then.
"What a boring agreement, for me, only the supreme right and the strength to crush everything are what I have pursued all my life, as for the rest, hmph, to hell with it!"
"People like you will never understand, although I don't know how noble your identity is, but I only know that it is enough to defeat you at this moment!" Chen Yufeng raised the Ming Hong Sword and slashed down at Suo Luo Long:
"Minghong's Fury!"
Facing the menacing three giant sword qi, Luo Long frowned, crossed his hands, and then said gloomily:
"Black Evil? ”
A black lotus flower flew towards the three sword qi with terrifying power, and suddenly, those three sword qi were crushed by the black lotus!
"How is this possible? Padmasambhava's mantra is one of the two advanced mantras of Tibetan Tantra, and it is never passed on, how can you understand it?" Chen Yufeng's face was full of surprise.
Luo Long controlled the black lotus, and then sneered: "I seem to have already said that what I am pursuing is strong power, so it is also common sense to draw on the strengths of a hundred schools, don't think too weakly about me, otherwise you will regret it!"
Suo Luolong's strength exceeded the expectations of everyone present, although the time before the concert was running out, Hua Xiangrong did not feel the slightest urgency at this time, she only wanted Chen Yufeng to rescue them now!
"This is not the same as Padmasambhava's mantra, it should be a kind of black witchcraft! But even so, the mastery of Tantra is not something that ordinary people can understand, and there must be a deeper secret in it. Qinglong's face was still as flat as water, as if nothing could shake him.
"It's worthy of the green dragon, and even this kind of thing knows it very clearly, this is indeed not the original version of the Padmasambhava mantra, but it is also the same way. I can become a priest, naturally I have my own reasons. Luo Long laughed.
"Is it witchcraft? Isn't this something only in Miao Jiang? How can he too?" Chen Yufeng had some doubts in his heart, and looked at Suo Luo Long with a solemn gaze.
Luo Long ignored Chen Yufeng's gaze and said, "According to the current situation, it is very unfavorable to me. Qinglong, although you are better than me, I am not the only priest in my family, after all, we have been around for thousands of years! Little beauty, next time we meet, I won't let you go again!"
After saying that, Luo Long still looked at Hua Xiangrong with yin evil eyes, making Hua Xiangrong's whole body tremble. It's the eyes of a beast!
"As long as I am here, you don't want to hurt a single hair of her, I will accept your life first, and the next time we meet will be your death!"
Chen Yufeng looked at Luo Long coldly, and the Minghong knife in his hand clenched tighter and tighter.
"Then it's up to you. Luo Long smiled disdainfully, and then said to Dugu Evil Martyr: "Let's go first, this matter will end here." ”
Dugu Evil Death nodded, and then said to Chen Yufeng: "See you next time, it's a battle of life and death, I will use all my strength to crush you!"
With that, the two left. Looking at the back of Dugu Evil Martyr leaving, Chen Yufeng couldn't help but murmur: "I won't break the promise I made, you're right, next time you see you is a battle of life and death, just wait to be burned by the fire, Dugu Evil Martyr!"
"Door master, just let them go! With the strength of all of us, can't we help them?" After they left, Jiang Ming said hurriedly to Chen Yufeng.
"They are not weak, and if they continue to fight, there will be some accidents. Have you forgotten that our main task now is to escort Miss Hua to the concert site safely, and now that the time is running out before the concert starts, there is no need to spend time on this kind of thing. Chen Yufeng explained.
After listening to Chen Yufeng's explanation, Jiang Ming had no choice but to keep his mouth shut. I saw Su Qingwu walking towards Chen Yufeng and said, "Although our dragon group is here to deal with the Dugu Evil Cult, protecting Miss Hua is also one of our tasks, so let's go with you, right?"
"No problem. Chen Yufeng said with a smile.
"Well, now that the matter is settled, it's time for me to leave. Chen Yufeng, I will be waiting for you in the capital. After Qinglong finished speaking, he walked away, with an elegant figure and a chivalrous style.
"That's natural, I, Chen Yufeng, am also looking forward to that day!" Chen Yufeng clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination.
Looking at Chen Yufeng's back in the sunset, although the sun has set, there is no sense of twilight, only a domineering spirit, the wind of the king is inside.
"Maybe he's really the emperor!" Hua Xiangrong thought.