"Ah!" Hearing Long Yuanwu's words, a look of nervousness appeared on Long Hong's old face.

He subconsciously took a few steps back, and then raised his right arm, intending to subdue the Chaidao Martial Spirit.

However, he didn't see the intention of Long Yuanwu to take further action, and guessed that Long Yuanwu might just want to scare himself.

Therefore, the firewood knife martial soul has just been recovered and thrown out again.

The martial soul that rotated and moved at great speed once again gave birth to a powerful special effect, and one by one big trees rose from the ground, and a dense forest appeared again.

These big trees are nothing to the firewood knife martial spirit, and the firewood knife martial soul can directly penetrate these big trees.

Except for the Chai Dao Martial Spirit, once the others break in, they will be hindered by these big trees.

"I'm going to devour, I'm going to devour. At this time, from Long Yuanwu's martial soul space, a chaotic sound came out.

Behind him, a brilliant brilliance erupted, like fireworks fleeting.

In this extremely short moment, his Dragon Slaying Heavenly Venerable Martial Soul blessed him with a powerful force.

Long Yuanwu instantly felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the feeling of being full of power made him feel as if he had been reborn.

The next moment, his right foot slammed on the ground, and under the effect of a rebound force, his body flew away like an arrow from a string, directly crashing into the thick trees around him.

Click, click!

With the sound of breaking, the big trees in front of him broke one after another.

In this way, Long Yuanwu used his brute strength to slam out of a road, and finally broke through.

"Ah!" A look of shock appeared on Long Hong's old face, but he didn't expect Long Yuanwu to use brute force to forcibly crack his special effects.

The big trees that were knocked off and fell to the ground turned into clouds of white smoke, which drifted away with the wind.

"Elder Hong, you should be convinced now, right?" Long Yuanwu was in mid-air, with an extremely elegant posture, light and falling, hand-cranked folding fan, and his demeanor was carefree.

Long Hong's face was complicated, he didn't expect Long Yuanwu to have such a strong body.

"Elder Hong, you only have the cultivation of the six grades of martial arts, but you can release a martial soul with special effects, which is indeed uncommon, but unfortunately, you have not been able to use it for the righteous path, so you are doomed to failure. Long Yuanwu reprimanded.

At this moment, he looked at the firewood knife martial soul that was still circling in mid-air, but he was very calm and calm.

"It's just that the special effects have been cracked, and I haven't defeated my martial soul yet, it's not certain who wins and who loses!" Long Hongsheng blushed and glared at Long Yuanwu with an expression of refusal to admit defeat.

"Okay, let's convince you next!" Long Yuanwu raised his right arm, clenched his fist, and made a clicking sound.

Seeing Long Yuanwu's posture, Long Hong's face twitched, pointed to the firewood knife martial spirit, and gave the order to attack.

"Kill!" Long Hong shouted, instantly concentrated, used his spiritual power to control the martial spirit, and rushed towards Long Yuanwu with an extremely fast rotation.

"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken!" After Long Yuanwu said this, his clenched fists were infinitely enlarged in Long Hong's widening eyes with the sudden rush of his body.

"Ahh

"After releasing the martial soul, I am so fast that it will make your martial soul embarrassed. Before Long Yuanwu finished speaking, his clenched fists instantly enveloped Long Hong's field of vision.

Bang.

With a dull sound, Long Hong's body was like a sandbag, and it was blown away by a punch.

Long Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, but he still tried his best to cheer up, concentrate, use his spiritual power to manipulate the martial spirit, and deliver the final blow to Long Yuanwu.

His firewood knife martial soul, with an extremely fast rotation momentum, made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and roared towards Long Yuanwu. However, at the moment when he was about to hit the target, he saw Long Yuanwu's body like lightning, flashing away from the scene and sweeping away like the wind.

Long Yuanwu didn't put the Chai Dao Martial Soul in his eyes at all, the whole person's attention was completely on Long Hong's body, and he successfully avoided the attack of the Chai Dao Martial Spirit with his absolute strength advantage.

At this moment, Long Yuanwu had already rushed to Long Hong's eyes and punched him in the face.

Under the heavy blow of Long Yuanwu's punch, Long Hong's body was like a sandbag, and he was knocked away by a punch and hit a big tree.

Poof.

Long Hong spurted blood from his mouth and gradually lost consciousness.

He didn't expect that Long Yuanwu would be able to avoid the attack of the firewood knife martial soul, and what he didn't expect was that Long Yuanwu didn't intend to directly confront his martial soul at all, but locked the target on himself.

"Elder Hong, Elder Hong!" a clansman rushed forward, helped Long Hong up, and called out one after another.

"Carry this old man out, I don't want to look at him again!" Long Yuanwu landed on the ground, cranked a folding fan in his hand, and his demeanor was carefree.

At this moment, he stood sideways, facing the clansmen in the hall.

As he spoke, he glanced at Long Hong out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes showed a hint of disgust.

There are probably more than 100 clansmen, who witnessed the fierce battle scene just now, and all of them were shocked, and most of them have not yet come to their senses.

They didn't expect that Long Yuanwu, who was as old as them, actually had such terrifying strength.

"Elder Hong, just now we met with a Qingshan Sect disciple sent by Bai Rhodiola, and they said that they wanted to cooperate with your elder to deal with Long Yuanwu together. A clansman whispered in Long Hong's ear.

"Oh!" Long Hong, who was gradually losing consciousness, suddenly cheered up when he heard the reminder of this clan, straightened up, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the east of the city.

Then he patted his head and blamed him for being too impulsive just now and almost breaking something big.

"Summoning Bai Rhodiola immediately, I want to negotiate with them!" Long Hong said impatiently.

"Yes!" the man replied, turning to leave.

At this moment, a look of hope appeared on Long Hong's old face, and he looked at Long Yuanwu with a hateful gaze, and a touch of awe-inspiring murder appeared on the corner of his lips.

Suddenly, he sneered, and then looked up to the sky and laughed a few times.

"Long Yuanwu, your death period is coming soon!" After Long Hong made this threat, he continued to concentrate and used his spiritual power to control his martial soul and rush towards Long Yuanwu.

At this moment, behind Long Yuanwu, the firewood knife martial soul was still circling and moving under the control of Long Hong's spiritual power, and the edge was full of sharp edges, killing towards Long Yuanwu.

Just now, he launched several rounds of attacks on Long Yuanwu one after another, but they were all defused by Long Yuanwu.

The current Long Yuanwu, after receiving the blessing of the power of the martial soul, has an absolute speed advantage.