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"Jiugongmen, my flying dragon is here, and I will inevitably uproot you one day!"

On the top of the highest pavilion in Baisha City, Qin Yun roared loudly, and the sound spread in all directions, and the city shook.

"Bold maniac!" Countless figures rushed out of a large hall in the city, all of which were arranged by the Nine Palace Gate here.

Qin Yun just glanced at it lightly and slowly turned around, and his figure disappeared.

The news of the dragon's reappearance suddenly spread quickly, and soon after that, it reached the ears of the palace weeping willows.

At this time, Yan Bin was repairing the big array, and it was nearing the end. Hearing this, he said lightly: "You go to chase and kill first, I want to repair the big array first, this time it must be a suspicious plan." ”

Gong Weeping Willow nodded, at this time he already believed in Yan Bin, but the other foreign geniuses were not the same.

Gong Weeping Willow smiled: "Everyone, go hunt down the flying dragon, right?"

But everyone was motionless, their eyes fell on Yan Bin, obviously they couldn't believe Yan Bin, and they were worried that Yan Bin had some conspiracy.

Yan Bin sneered and said, "Since you are not at ease, then wait for me to repair the big array and go together, but at that time, the flying dragon is likely to hide in the Wuwei Demon Palace, and when he is about to come out, he doesn't know what year and day it will be......"

Hearing this, everyone frowned slightly, which was also a point of concern for them.

Shan Yu smiled: "Brother Yanbin, it's not that we can't trust you, don't think about it." In that case, would it be nice for each of our factions to send one person to hunt down the Wyvern?"

Everyone nodded reluctantly when they heard this, as long as someone was left to keep an eye on Yan Bin.

Immediately, each sect sent one person, a total of more than ten people, and the people of the Nine Palace Gate rushed towards Baisha City.

Yan Bin snorted coldly and continued to repair the big array.

Qin Yun sat on the top of a mountain, misty and misty, silently recalling the artistic conception martial arts he had comprehended from the words on the stone wall.

"Whoosh!" One by one, the figures pierced the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, and they were all powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

Qin Yun opened his eyes, his breath constricted, and he didn't attract the attention of those figures.

"Those are from the Outlands......"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, under his perception, those figures had a strong aura, and there would be no such powerhouse in the Nine Palace Gate except for the palace weeping willows.

Qin Yun's heart was full of fighting intent, but he didn't have the impulse, he waited quietly, and one after another figures crossed the sky and flew in different directions.

After a long time, another figure appeared in the sky, this person was the slowest speed, and if nothing else, his strength should be the weakest.

"It's you......" Qin Yun's eyes were bright, and he slowly stood up, releasing a wisp of breath.

"Huh?" A pale young man stared at Qin Yun on the top of the mountain in the distance.

"Wyvern!" The pale man's name is Yuan Xin, and he is a disciple of Tingyu Xuan, and it was he and Yan Bin who caught the flying dragon disguised by the shadow guard before, and they are extremely familiar with the appearance of the flying dragon.

Yuan Xin sneered: "It seems to be another fake flying dragon." “

Yuan Xin's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the mountain, looked down at Qin Yun, and said coldly: "Do you want me to make a move?

Qin Yun stared at Yuan Xin carefully, mixing the Yuan Realm threefold, but his aura was weaker than Zi Qi's.

"Let's take you under the knife......" Qin Yun said softly, stepping out and rushing towards Yuanxin!

"Look for death!" Yuan Xin was furious, an ant in a forgotten land, and dared to resist?

Yuan Xin swooped down, and the big battle was about to break out!

"Boom!"

Qin Yun came up with a slaughtering axe, and the artistic conception of gold was furious, sweeping like a tide, shaking the void and buzzing.

Yuan Xin was slightly shocked, this fake flying dragon was so much stronger than the previous one!

However, Yuan Xin didn't take it to heart at all, he came from a foreign region, and he had seen countless strong people, so if such combat power was placed in the same sect, it could only be called average.

Yuan Xin sneered, and suddenly pointed out!

With his fingertips as the center, a mist suddenly appeared, and there was a sound of rushing water!

"The artistic conception of water!" Qin Yun's eyes froze, and what the other party comprehended turned out to be the artistic conception of water, and this was the first time he had fought with a martial artist who had comprehended the artistic conception of water.

Yuan Xin's fingertips trembled slightly, and suddenly a water arrow shot out, which was transformed by energy, but it seemed to be real.

The power of the surging water artistic conception in the void surged, like a storm crashing on the shore, this water arrow pierced the air, and it was even more amazing than the divine weapon!

"Boom!"

The terrifying fluctuations were pervasive, and the slaughtering axe slashed at the water arrows, and suddenly the power of thunder erupted!

Qin Yun's eyes froze, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in the sky, the water arrow actually pierced through the phantom of the slaughtering axe, and hit directly on the peak of the mountain where Qin Yun was sitting, directly blasting a section of the mountain dozens of meters into powder, but the mountain below was intact.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and there was a sense of amazement in his heart, the methods of these foreign geniuses were indeed unique and extremely clever.

"Hey, the speed is good, but where do I see you going?"

Yuan Xin sneered, and suddenly his five fingers moved together, and five misty mist shot out.

This time, the five water mist actually crossed the five arcs, and the arcs twisted, taking on a spiral shape, like a flower blooming, blocking all of Qin Yun's back roads.

"How about a taste of my water punishment?" A hint of banter appeared on Yuan Xin's face, just now he saw Qin Yun's exclamation, so he intended to show off, so he used this artistic conception martial art.

Qin Yun's eyes were solemn, he felt as if he was in an ocean, the waves were rolling, and his actions were affected.

Qin Yun let out a low snort, and suddenly punched out, and the twelve fist phantoms around the fist slowly rotated, and a terrifying power brewed and exploded!

The twelfth form of the third fist, now after comprehending the twelfth and third-level runes, Qin Yun also deduced the third form of the third fist to the twelfth form, and the power is even more powerful!

Qin Yun found that the artistic conception of boxing three and fire was more in line, so he hooked the artistic conception of fire, and the power was surging, and the critical attack came out!

"Boom!"

The mist was beaten and trembled violently, bursting into a gap!

Yuan Xin's complexion changed, and he immediately manipulated the power of the artistic conception of water, repaired the gap in an instant, and continued to press towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun let out a low snort, and immediately kept swinging his fist, and the twelfth style of the third fist turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, ten punches were thrown out in a row!

The change was too fast, and when Yuan Xin frowned, the five water mist had been crushed by Qin Yun and shattered, leaving only chaotic and astonishing fluctuations everywhere.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you!" Yuan Xin snorted coldly, and suddenly his breath soared, and his already pale face became even whiter.

His hands danced, and the power of the artistic conception of the water that suddenly collapsed became restless, and it quickly gathered.

"Raging Tide!"

Yuan Xin's face was hideous, and he couldn't attack for a long time, so he lost his patience, and finally used his strongest means at this moment, this style was extremely difficult, and it was a superior artistic conception martial art in Listening to Yuxuan.

Suddenly, the power of the artistic conception of the surrounding water boiled and tumbled, and it was really like an angry ocean, raging wildly.

And Qin Yun was like a boat in a storm on the sea, fluctuating and about to be swallowed up at any time.

Qin Yun frowned slightly, and the twelfth style of the third fist struck out frantically, and suddenly there was a big explosion here, and the terrifying power exploded, and the rumbling sound was deafening!

Qin Yun's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, although his strength was fierce, but in the vast sea of anger, there was a feeling that he couldn't exert his strength, and his fist power was greatly weakened in the fluctuation of the power of the artistic conception of water, and the power that could play a role was less than thirty percent.

Qin Yun understood that Yuan Xin's artistic conception martial arts were exquisite, but more importantly, Yuan Xin's artistic conception of water should surpass his artistic conception of fire, and it was more than one, so he would be at a disadvantage.

Qin Yun sighed, these geniuses in the outer realms are really powerful, even if this person is not as good as Ziqi, it is not far behind, and it is even more difficult to find a way to resist when looking at the three major domains.

The corners of Yuan Xin's mouth were upturned, full of pride, Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "What are you proud of?

The words on the stone wall appeared in Qin Yun's mind, Qin Yun stretched out his hand, and the golden light slowly emerged.

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