Hulala ......

A group of people chased after them. As a disciple of the dignified Qingyun Sect, if he was teased by the enemy like this and then escaped, then spreading it would simply smash the signboard of the Qingyun Sect.

Especially under Master's nose, such a result is even more unacceptable.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyi, Luo Yi and the others were all half angry, swept their bodies, and chased after them.

But in terms of speed, they don't have an advantage, so Dragon Wars doesn't see them as the main threat.

At this time, the dragon battle, the attention was on the place in front. At a three-way intersection, on a quiet night under the breeze, only the low cries of some autumn insects could be heard in his ears, but when this person appeared, even the cries of autumn insects disappeared completely, and everything around seemed to be shrouded in his breath and fell into silence.

At the intersection, an old man dressed in a cyan robe was very strange, with his hands hanging down at his waist and looking like a star, looking at this place with a solemn face.

A powerful aura spread out from the core of his body to the four directions, blowing up a thin mist of dust.

From a distance, he was like a saint shrouded in a circle of light, revealing an indescribable weirdness and mystery.

"You're here?" This person is a paper scholar, his face is as pale as paper, and his face is expressionless, like a puppet. Only a pair of eyes stared at the dragon battle. Long Zhan gave him an uncomfortable staring gaze. I don't feel like I stopped.

He looked into the other person's eyes and said, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

"That's right, you bullied my disciple today, so I want to get his face back." The paper scholar said bluntly.

"I don't know you, who is your disciple?" Long Zhan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, knowing that it was not a good thing to provoke such a character.

"Ouyang Fengrui, didn't you just beat him up today? I am his master, he studied from Qingyun Sect, as his master, I naturally will not stand idly by. Come on, boy. After the paper scholar finished speaking, the gray long sleeves waved suddenly, and Hulala...... Like a long snake suddenly rising on the ground, brushing it, it wrapped around Long Zhan's waist. It's blazing fast. As a giant in the ancient martial arts world, the strength of the Qingyun Sect is not trivial. Within the sect, the genius is doubled and the strength is outstanding. This paper scholar is an out-and-out martial arts genius, although he is only in his thirties, but the realm has broken through to the ninefold realm of human martial arts, and he is only half a step away from the first heavy martial arts.

Although he is not very old, but he turned white prematurely, he practiced hard day and night, so he got today's results, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

However, this person has a violent temperament, is jealous and hateful, especially protective of his shortcomings, and when he saw his disciple being bullied, he immediately exploded. Desperate to avenge his disciples, he doesn't care about any moral axioms at all.

Right now, as soon as he made a move, he made a killing move.

The long sleeves in the hands of the "long snake wrapped in the air" have become a murderous weapon.

This sleeve is infused with true qi, as sharp as an iron bar, and it is really unbelievable that ordinary clothes in the eyes of outsiders have become a sharp weapon for killing.

"Brush ......" The strong wind blew in his face, and the long sleeves like a giant snake suddenly wrapped around Long Zhan's waist. However, Dragon War is not tied down, but has been waiting for this opportunity. When the long sleeves reached his waist, his body suddenly bounced up, and with a brush, he just broke away from the package of the long sleeves. With a whoosh, he jumped on top of the bluestone on the side, and there was already an extra handful of red-blooded wolf teeth in his hand. A slashing sword. The person who can force the dragon battle to use these two weapons at the same time is absolutely strong.

"Damn, look for death!" The paper scholar's face became more and more pale, and the other party's hand was just right.

"Sure enough, he is a master, no wonder my stupid apprentices will be teased by him." The anger in his heart was even greater at the thought of this. With a wave of his arm, the long snake-like cloth sleeve swished, suddenly changed direction, and slammed straight down towards the place where the dragon battle was.

The dragon immediately jumped to the side of the tree.

The movement is extremely sensitive, and as soon as the body leaves the bluestone, I heard a bang, and the bluestone was under the impact of that huge force, and it suddenly shattered, turning into countless fine stones, flying around.

The strong force was like a small-caliber bomb exploding, and the strong impact of the air wave shocked Long Zhan.

Under the absolute crushing of the opponent's strength, it seems that there is no chance of winning at all.

Long Zhan gritted his teeth, his arm shook, and a Xuantie flying knife in his hand flew out of the air, and after injecting star power, the surface of this flying knife was shrouded in a light blue light mist.

With a bang, it pierced the dark sky and flew directly towards the paper scholar's chest.

"Darkiron Flying Knife! It's a weapon again, how many weapons does this kid still have! Seeing this Xuantie flying knife flashing with a supernatural blue light, the paper scholar widened his eyes in astonishment, and exclaimed loudly.

With a shock of the arm, the two medium and long sleeves flew out with all their might, like two giant snakes soaring into the air, whirring and ...... One after the other, the cross shape, suddenly blocked the forward route of the flying knife.

"......Boom" A loud sound like the explosion of a small bomb came, a dazzling white light and a slightly dim pale white light staggered, and with a loud bang, the flying knife was forcefully folded back. Reflection to the dragon battle. And the pair of long sleeves of the paper scholar were also blasted out of a fist-sized hole in this fierce battle.

Alas......

He withdrew his long sleeves, and his face showed a gloom at this time.

A long sigh gently.

Under the strong collision, the Xuantie Throwing Knife narrowly broke through his defenses, and this powerful force was simply unmatched.

Looking at his stump sleeves, the paper scholar's face showed a look of extreme shock and regret.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, my pair of god sleeves were ruined like this!"

He shook his head and whispered, his face covered with a thick sadness......

The sadness in his eyes was irrepressibly revealed, and the whole person seemed to have aged ten years in an instant at this moment. Faintly, the gray hair on the forehead increased by a few percent.

"God's sleeves? Hehe, it's just a shabby dress, tomorrow it's dawn, I'll pay you one. Long Zhan said with a grin. Although his own dark iron flying knife collided with the opponent's strength, however, it seemed that the light was still dazzling, and there was no damage in the slightest.

This made him feel at ease, and also gave him a little more confidence in winning the battle.

"Boy, this dress is woven with Xuanming silk, it will not rot for thousands of years, it will not be extinguished for ten thousand years, even swords, guns and bullets can't help it, but today it will be destroyed in your hands, boy, I want your dog's life." Under the anger, the paper scholar's face became more and more pale and ugly. There was a touch of sharpness in his eyes.

A surge of killing machines surged in all directions. Quickly locked in the dragon battle.