The battle was about to break out, and the fight between Jiang Long and Weng Hua almost had the momentum of the sky falling apart, flying over countless mountains, and the giant trees in the mountains bent countless waists, like gods and men fighting.

When the Qingyang Sect Mountain Gate saw the people in this battle, they were all frightened and trembling, even the Baili Zuoguan was pale, he thought that he was also a figure at the top of the martial arts pyramid, but when he saw this battle, he knew that his strength was still too small in front of them, and with a casual move, he could go to see the king of Hades seventeen or eighteen times.

Lu Xiao, who has a complete hatred for Jiang Long, gritted his teeth, he would be so strong, even if the opponent was a Xuanwu like Weng Hua, he actually fought back and forth, and he did not fall behind at all, and he seemed to be unqualified at all when he was an opponent with such a strong man, and he was only now completely clear about the gap between himself and Jiang Long. Yun Ni is not enough to describe it, he is not even an ant in front of Jiang Long.

Zhao Mengying's eyes were red, she had already agreed to be Weng Hua's double cultivation furnace, if Weng Hua lost, then she would be pointed out by Qianfu, even Lu Xiao would not want her. So this time, Weng Hua must win, otherwise, she will have no place in the Qingyang Sect.

"Baili Zuoguan, are you still watching a good show? As a worshipper of the Qingyang Sect, now is the time for you to reflect your value. Zhao Mengying gritted her teeth and said to Baili Zuoguan.

Normally, Zhao Mengying is not qualified to talk to Baili Zuoguan at all, but she has no way out now. So even if she offends Baili Zuoguan, she will not hesitate to do it.

Baili Zuoguan looked at Zhao Mengying coldly, if it was before, he could have slapped Zhao Mengying to death, this kind of waste woman, no matter how much she killed, she would not have mercy, but before, Weng Hua asked Zhao Mengying to be his double cultivation furnace, and this matter also involved Weng Hua, Baili Zuoguan did not dare to act easily.

"The battle between masters, how can we interfere, and Senior Weng will not allow this kind of thing to happen. Baili Zuoguan said coldly.

"What do you mean by not allowing? You are just afraid of death, what do I Qingyang Sect want you to do? When Weng Hua wins, I will tell him and let you taste the consequences. Zhao Mengying gritted her teeth and said, she was very worried that Weng Hua would lose, if Baili Zuoguan made a move, it might increase the odds of winning, but she didn't know that once Baili Zuoguan made a move, even if Jiang Long didn't kill him, Weng Hua would kill him.

Baili Zuoguan can't wait to kill Zhao Mengying now, the woman's pillow wind is the most terrifying, if she really slanders Weng Hua's ears, he is very likely to be hated by Weng Hua, and he is remembered by a master of Xuanwu, and there is no difference between being remembered by the king of Hades.

"And you, Pan Ge, you are the elder of the Qingyang Sect, don't you want to make a move?" Zhao Mengying jumped over the wall and said to Pan Ge.

Pan Ge snorted coldly, women and villains are difficult to raise, Zhao Mengying is very likely to become Weng Hua's double cultivation furnace, he didn't dare to offend Zhao Mengying at this time, so he simply didn't speak.

Bang!

The two condensed internal forces collided together, and the loud sound was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, Jiang Long and Weng Hua each withdrew a hundred meters away, and the battle was still a victory or defeat since then.

"The Xuanwu is really a little capable, and it didn't disappoint me. Jiang Long was surprised by Weng Hua's strength, but he was not afraid at all, because he still had hole cards that had not been revealed.

For Weng Hua, he was even more surprised in his heart, there was a gutter between the Heavenly Martial Artist and the Xuanwu Warrior, and its strength was completely two levels, but Jiang Long fought against him in the early stage of the Xuanwu Martial with the strength of the late Heavenly Martial Artist, and there was no decline at all, which made him dare not believe it.

The power of the Qinglong Clan is so powerful!

Weng Hua is not a clansman who has not been in contact with the Qinglong Clan, but they are talented, at most they can take advantage of the middle stage of the Earth Martial and Heavenly Martial Artists, and when they reach the Xuanwu realm, the power of the dragon soul is just the icing on the cake, but the power of Jiang Long's dragon soul is different, and they can actually fight beyond the level.

"The power of your dragon soul is different from the power of the dragon soul I have seen. Weng Hua's eyes were horrified. Although he didn't use all his strength, Jiang Long obviously didn't either, that is to say, if he continued to fight, the victory or defeat might not necessarily be in anyone's hands.

The corners of Jiang Long's mouth outlined a wicked smile, this is not in the Pregnant Dragon Pool, if it was in the Pregnant Dragon Pool, Weng Hua would have already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Let you see what the power of the true dragon soul is. As soon as Jiang Long's words fell, the clothes on his body were torn with a 'hiss', and the dragon scales began to attach to his chest, like battle armor.

Weng Hua's pupils suddenly widened, he had seen the strongest dragon soul power was not as strong as Jiang Long at this moment, this power could almost break the river and destroy the city!

A substantial qi was formed around Weng Hua's body, urging the internal force of the whole body, running like a vast river, and his body suddenly rose a foot higher, like the body of a god of war.

When everyone in the Qingyang Sect saw this scene, they swallowed their saliva one after another, only to feel that their mouths were dry, and they knew that after this blow, they would be able to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"What is strong, this is powerful. Baili Zuoguan looked at the two of them in the air stupidly.

Zhao Mengying's face was unwilling, she would never allow herself to make a mistake and fall, walked to Lu Xiao's side, and said coldly: "Don't you want to take revenge? As long as you sneak attack Jiang Long and affect his mind, he will inevitably die in the hands of Weng Hua. ”

It was good for Lu Xiao to want revenge, but he knew better why Zhao Mengying did this, and he also knew that if he made a rash move in such a big battle, his fate would be fatal.

"Zhao Mengying. I never thought that you are such a person, for the sake of status, you can do whatever it takes, and from today onwards, there will be no more relationship between you and me. Lu Xiao said coldly.

Zhao Mengying clenched her fists. Said angrily: "I did this, it's not for you, I became Weng Hua's double cultivation furnace, I can let him teach you superior cultivation techniques, and when you are really strong, I am still your woman, don't you know my hard work?"

Lu Xiao smiled miserably. Of course he knows it, and he knows it very well, but it's not for him, but for Zhao Mengying herself.

"Zhao Mengying, do you really think I'm a fool?" Lu Xiao said coldly.

Zhao Mengying immediately gritted her teeth and said, "Waste, I have long seen through the essence of your waste. Don't dare to do this little thing, when I become Weng Hua's double cultivation furnace, I will make you regret it. ”

No one wants to sneak attack Jiang Long, because this is no different from suicide, but Zhao Mengying has to act in order to have Weng Hua's dependence, in order not to be pointed out by Qianfu.

Looking at Jiang Long. Zhao Mengying's eyes gradually turned bloody, but it was a pity that she was only a master of foreign kung fu, and even if she wanted to help, she was powerless.

At this time, two bright rays of light collided together, gold represented Jiang Long, and white represented Weng Hua, and the impact was instantaneous. The earth shook, the mountains shook, the loud noise resounded through the sky, and countless ordinary disciples in the Qingyang Sect were shattered, and before they could understand what was going on, they were already dead.

Zhao Mengying was bleeding from seven holes, looking extremely miserable, and knelt on the ground. Although he didn't die, he only had half a life left.

When the light dissipated and everyone opened their eyes, Jiang Long stood with his hands in his hands, and the dragon scales on his body had disappeared. And Weng Hua's state has also returned to the same as before, and it is impossible to see who wins and who loses.

Is it a tie again?

As soon as the question arose in Baili Zuoguan's mind, Weng Hua's body fell like a meteor and smashed in front of the mountain gate, and the dust was everywhere.

Everyone looked at Weng Hua with a white face and bloodless face, and the Baili Zuoguan was even more hairy and erect, Jiang Long, he actually defeated Weng Hua in the Xuanwu realm!

Everyone was trembling in their hearts, they thought that relying on Weng Hua's strength, they could kill Jiang Long to avenge and make Jiang Long pay the price for his arrogance, but the result was that Weng Hua was defeated!

How is it possible, how is it possible!

Weng Hua didn't say that Jiang Long just had the realm of the late stage of the Heavenly Martial Artist. How is it possible to defeat the Xuanwu?

Jiang Long's figure fell, although his face was slightly pale and he was slightly injured, but compared to Weng Hua, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Kneel!

Everyone knelt down and prostrate in front of Jiang Long, and Lu Xiao no longer had any thoughts of revenge. Jiang Long is too strong, he knows that he has no hope of revenge in this life.

Zhao Mengying looked at Weng Hua with a dull face, she knew that her choice was very wrong, Weng Hua lost, which meant that she would be despised by everyone in the Qingyang Sect and abandoned by Lu Xiao.

"You piece of shit. Aren't you a master of the Xuanwu? It's so useless, go die. Zhao Mengying ran to Weng Hua's side like a madman, punching and kicking, she pinned all her hopes on Weng Hua, and even promised him to become a double cultivation furnace, and now, he just fell.

He only fainted temporarily. Not dead yet. Jiang Long said lightly.

Zhao Mengying trembled, she could insult Weng Hua's body at will, but if Weng Hua didn't die, she would be committing suicide by doing so.

After taking a few steps back, Zhao Mengying sat on the ground and looked at Jiang Long pleadingly: "Don't kill me, I can give you anything, including my body, I will be very good at serving people and ensuring that you are satisfied." ”

Jiang Long smiled coldly and said, "You dirty woman, don't stain my eyes." ”

Zhao Mengying laughed miserably, once again planted in Jiang Long's hands, and this time the end was even worse, no one would help her speak, and there was no Lu Xiao to comfort her, and even when Weng Hua woke up, maybe he would kill her directly, Zhao Mengying regretted going against Jiang Long very much, but now it was too late.

Then. Jiang Long suddenly knelt down on one knee, his expression was painful, he had fought with Weng Hua before, and he used all his strength, but he forgot that there was still that black qi in his lower abdomen, and without the suppression of the dragon soul spirit, the black qi actually entered his legs.

Zhao Mengying saw this scene. His eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and walked towards Jiang Long with a dagger.