Chapter 15 There are nine days of holy dragon pride today
Long Zhiyuan looked indifferently at the direction where the middle-aged strong man disappeared, his expression was sad and joyless, he was not surprised by the death of the middle-aged, since he opened up the god-level cultivation vein, it means that he is already invincible in the mortal body realm, not to mention the sevenfold mortal body realm, he could have spared the life of the middle-aged strong man, but the middle-aged strong man did not cherish it, but provoked him with words, so this scene appeared, after all, there is no rule in the game that you can't kill people, and it is normal to die in the game, and no one can control the strength, it is normal to kill people by mistake, in fact, the death of a middle-aged strong man is death in the final analysis。
Just when Long Zhiyuan crushed the middle-aged strong man, the battle in the cultivation ground also entered a white heat, and people fell from time to time.
Half an hour has passed since Long Zhiyuan crushed the middle-aged strong man, and now a large number of corpses are piled up on the ground of the cultivation ground, and there is a strong smell of blood in the sky above the cultivation ground, where is this competition, this is simply a massacre, there are less than 100 people still alive, and it only took half an hour from the beginning to the present from 1,000 to less than 100 people, it can be seen that the competition is fierce.
Compared with the fierceness of other places, Long Zhiyuan's side is like clear water, and there are no waves, compared to other people who have to fight all the time, Long Zhiyuan is much more leisurely. Since the crushing of the middle-aged strong man, Long Zhiyuan has been sitting idly in a corner of the cultivation ground with his eyes closed, as if the battle around him has nothing to do with him. The reason for this is that when Long Zhiyuan crushed the middle-aged strong man, many people saw it, although everyone else was fighting, but this did not hinder their sight, without absolute strength, they did not dare to trouble Long Zhiyuan, otherwise the fate of the middle-aged strong man would be their end, but for them to be timid and afraid of things, Long Zhiyuan was also happy.
After another half an hour, now there are only fifteen people left in the cultivation field, if you add Long Zhiyuan, there will be sixteen people, that is to say, if you want to enter the top ten, you will eliminate six people, and the fifteen people at this time have also stopped fighting, and they are all separated from each other, looking at each other with wary eyes, and now everyone is a competitor, and no one can trust anyone, and it is normal for each to be vigilant.
"I want a place, and you can fight for the rest." Just as everyone was on guard against each other, a young and indifferent voice came.
"I'm..." Just after this young and indifferent voice sounded, a vulgar voice just remembered the words but did not say it, the owner of this vulgar voice was a big man with a bare arm holding a scimitar, at this time he glared angrily at a young man, but when he saw the cold face of this young man, dressed in black, black hair fluttering in the wind, and holding a folding fan in his hand, the words behind him were stiffly held back, and the anger on his face also dissipated, and he nodded hurriedly and said: "Liu Shao, you should have a place."
"Hmm". Hearing this, the young man surnamed Liu nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the others again, and when he saw the young man surnamed Liu looking this way, everyone's originally blue faces dissipated, and he hurriedly said to the young man surnamed Liu: "Yes, Liu Shao should have a place."
This young man surnamed Liu is Liu Yifei, one of the four gentlemen of Snow Jade City, Liu Yifei's cultivation is not far from the Jindan Realm in the Mortal Body Realm, and Liu Yifei is not an ordinary mortal realm, it is said that there are few opponents in the mortal body realm, and he is not very old, and he is only twenty years old, this age is indeed not big for a martial artist, with his age, the cultivation of the mortal body realm is indeed a genius in Snow Jade City, so the people of Snow Jade City include him in the Four Gentlemen, the only regret is that he is a casual cultivator, has no background and no good resources, and he can cultivate to this level by his own efforts, unlike the other three of the Four Gentlemen, those three people have prominent backgrounds in Snow Jade City, they are all younger than Liu Yifei, and their strength is stronger than Liu Yifei.
"Hmm". Hearing everyone's words, Liu Yifei nodded and said, just as Liu Yifei was about to speak, his eyes skimmed to Long Zhiyuan, sitting there with his eyes closed, and he didn't even open his eyes, obviously ignoring him.
"Boy over there, how about my proposal just now?" He is a dignified four gentlemen, few people in Snow Jade City dare to ignore him, seeing that Long Zhiyuan not only ignored him, but also didn't say a word of appreciation, he was used to hearing other people's praise, seeing Long Zhiyuan's performance, how could he endure it.
Hearing Liu Yifei's words, everyone looked in the direction of Long Zhiyuan, and what was surprising was that Long Zhiyuan at this time didn't even raise his eyelids, but he was still sitting there calmly with his eyes closed, and everyone looked at Long Zhiyuan, who was calm and relaxed, and looked at Liu Yifei, whose face was pale.
"This shelf is too big, I really think I'm a character." Just as everyone was looking at Long Zhiyuan, a voice muttered.
Although the voice was very small, it was still heard by Liu Yifei, Liu Yifei looked at Long Zhiyuan with a pale face, and then walked towards Long Zhiyuan, everyone looked at Liu Yifei's movements with surprised eyes, but it is not difficult to understand when you think about it, obviously Long Zhiyuan has provoked Liu Yifei's bottom line, so he wants to destroy Long Zhiyuan with his own hands, and everyone begins to mourn silently for Long Zhiyuan.
Just when Liu Yifei walked five meters away from Long Zhiyuan, Long Zhiyuan suddenly opened his eyes, stretched his waist and stood up from the ground, and then saw Liu Yifei, who was blue-faced, standing not far from him, and asked: "Brother, I don't know what is going on?" In fact, he woke up from sleep just now, and he didn't know what happened, seeing Liu Yifei standing not far from him with a blue face and everyone gloating, he knew that something was wrong.
In the face of Long Zhiyuan's doubts, he didn't answer, he rushed directly to Long Zhiyuan, picked up the folding fan in his hand and slashed forward, and in the face of the sudden attack, Long Zhiyuan directly raised his hand and blasted forward, and the two attacks of "bell" banged together, and there was a metallic sound.
Immediately, the two figures separated, Liu Yifei's body took three steps backwards and Long Zhiyuan's body was just a flicker, everyone could see that Long Zhiyuan had the upper hand, and everyone looked at Long Zhiyuan in surprise In Snow Jade City, except for those three gentlemen, no one has ever been able to defeat Liu Yifei, obviously this result is beyond everyone's expectations.
At this time, Liu Yifei stared at Long Zhiyuan with a gloomy face, he also didn't expect that he thought he could destroy Long Zhiyuan with one move, but now he fell into the disadvantage, but he underestimated Long Zhiyuan in front of him, after all, in his eyes, in Snow Jade City, only other people who are also four gentlemen are qualified to be his opponents, so he underestimated Long Zhiyuan and suffered a big loss, and figured this out, so he took a deep breath and looked towards Long Zhiyuan, picked up the folding fan and slashed forward: "Fengshen Chop."
A green light turned into a sword and slashed towards Long Zhiyuan quickly, facing this slashing Long Zhiyuan frowned and said: "Mortal grade middle grade"? After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the sky and let out a long roar: "Today, there is a holy dragon arrogant nine heavens" A dragon chant resounded through the sky, only to see a golden dragon condense from the void, and then Long Zhiyuan pointed at the sword that slashed at him, and the golden dragon rushed towards the sword.
"Click" There was a crisp sound, and I saw that the sword light was broken by the golden dragon from the middle, and then rushed towards Liu Yifei.
"Boom" A loud sound sounded, and I saw that the place where Liu Yifei was standing just now was blasted out of a huge pit dozens of feet deep, but I didn't see Liu Yifei I was afraid that Liu Yifei would be blown into slag before he even had time to run, and even he never dreamed that he would be blown into slag like this.
Long Zhiyuan stood there with a pale face and looked at the place where Liu Yifei had disappeared, his body trembled slightly, obviously in order to deal with Liu Yifei's mortal-level mid-grade martial arts, the consumption was too large, and the original rich aura in his body was now only half left, it can be seen that Long Zhiyuan's aura far surpassed the same realm, comparable to the ninefold mortal realm, if it was an ordinary mortal realm sixfold, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground long ago, although only half was left, as long as he did not encounter a problem at the level of Liu Yifei, it was not big, and it was more than enough for the rest of the game.