Long Gong looked at the young man in front of him, he looked fifteen or sixteen years old, quite heroic, but he was an eagle looking at a wolf, a pair of sharp eagle eyes stared directly at him, and the coldness in his eyes actually made his Contra Douluo tremble in his heart.

turned his face away and secretly gave his wife and granddaughter a look.

Hiss...... Who is this kid, he doesn't look easy to mess with, what's the way to come from?

Chao Tianxiang gave a look back and shook his head.

You ask me, I ask whom. I don't know......

Meng still blinked his big beautiful eyes, indicating that he didn't know anything.

At that time, when Meng was still fighting against Tang San, Mihawk was behind everyone. Coupled with Zhu Zhuqing's hips covering, the grandparents and grandchildren didn't see Mihawk at all.

Seeing the eyes of his wife and granddaughter, Long Gong was happy in his heart, and he was a little embarrassed in his thoughts, a child who is about the same age as his granddaughter, even if he cultivates in his mother's womb and can absorb the soul ring in his stomach, how many levels can he have now? It's really the older and more timid you are, so worrying, if it gets out, let his old guys know, wouldn't it make people laugh off their dentures.

Long Gong turned his head, his face was unwavering, he coughed lightly, and said: "Cough, you kid, you really don't know the height of the sky, the old man has been crisscrossing the continent for decades, how can you, a yellow-haired child, challenge it?" Step aside, let your teacher come. ”

Long Gong glanced at Zao Wou-Ki, who was standing behind Mihawk.

Mihawk frowned, he hated these talents and strength, and he boasted that he was the dregs of the old era, and he was a Contra after living for so many years, which was really disdainful, as for the so-called martial soul fusion technique, he had ten thousand ways to make them unable to fuse, the easiest and fastest one, killing Chao Tianxiang, who exported soul power, could solve this problem.

As for the question of soul power, Mihawk's soul power is used for amplification, and most of it still relies on physical strength to fight.

As long as the physical strength is enough and the energy is abundant, Mihawk's slash is not CD, and Ping A is the ultimate move.

It was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and the voice sounded.

"No, you can do it."

Long Gong's face was gloomy, and he threatened in a hoarse voice: "You have to think clearly, whether this blow is life or death is not up to you."

Mihawk said with a little impatience:

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Zao Wou-ki, who was standing behind Mihawk, secretly exclaimed, turtle! This old man is really capable of doing it, and he will definitely suffer a big loss later.

Xiao Wu and Tang San looked at each other and smiled, they were very confident in the strength of their senior brother (Brother Huoke), if it was a blow from Title Douluo, Mihawk might not be able to catch it. However, it was still easy to take such an older Contra blow.

Dai Mubai and the others were also calm, looking like they were watching a play, and there was no worry on their faces.

……

Long Gong's face was ugly, this kid in front of him was too unsightly, he was highly respected in this soul master world, how could he have been so despised, and the other party was just a hairy boy, and his heart was full of murder.

"Humph!"

Taking a step forward, the strong soul power was stirring, the gorgeous robe was windless and automatic, and a pair of eyes were shining.

"Boy, since you insist on sending you to death, then don't blame the old man for bullying the small, I want to see why you blocked the old man's blow!"

Arrogant!

Suddenly

The soul power of the whole body was agitated, the dragon staff in his hand emitted a bright light, and eight soul rings gradually rose under his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black!

The coercion swept in all directions, leaving Tang San and the others breathless.

Next

The eighth soul ring on his body lit up and merged into the dragon staff, and he grabbed the dragon staff with both hands and slashed it in front of Mihawk.

Long Gong's face was hideous at the moment, his two eyeballs bulged, and a low and hoarse roar came out of his mouth, splashing a few drops of saliva......

"Eighth Soul Technique!"

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

"Go!"

The blue light at the top of the snake staff was dazzling, condensing a lifelike green dragon, and the soul power on the surface of the body was churning, and it rushed towards Mihawk as it twisted and turned.

Howl!

The dragon roars to the sky!

Mihawk felt the sense of oppression generated by this oncoming dragon-type soul technique, and his momentum was extraordinary, worthy of a soul power as high as level eighty-nine Contra Douluo.

But that's it?

If you want to defeat him, it can't be!

With Mihawk as the central point, a faint breath began to be released.

Breath Festival climbing!

Airplanes!

The overlord color is like a raging wave, spreading throughout the forest.

Followed by

The black soul power in his right hand flickered, condensing a strange alien black knife.

The hilt and blade resemble a golden cross, unusually long, embellished with blue gemstones, and carved with wavy lines, delicate and ornate.

It is the supreme fast knife twelve workers.

Black Knife "Night".

Three black soul rings slowly rose at their feet, and the ghostly light flowed to exude powerful soul power fluctuations.

"Ah...... How can it be! ”

"This ...... This is the 10,000-year soul ring! ”

now

Long Gong was terrified, the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring was not unusual, and he himself had three. But the young man on the other side has three 10,000-year soul rings just at the soul venerable level, which ...... How else to play, what kind of talent is this! What kind of family comes out again?

If he is injured, won't he be buried with the whole clan?

Chaotianxiang was also shocked, the first three rings are at the level of 10,000 years, which is unheard of at all, it can be called ancient and unprecedented, not to mention that he has lived for such a long time, he has never heard of it, it is too terrifying!

I'm afraid I'll kick the steel plate this time......

Meng Yiran, whose face was full of disbelief, covered his mouth with both hands, his beautiful eyes were full of shock, his chest continued to rise and fall, and his breathing became heavy.

How did he do it!

In a flash!

The green dragon that evolved from that soul technique arrived in front of Mihawk in the blink of an eye, wanting to devour him!

Mihawk moved

The three black soul rings lit up at the same time, and the fierce momentum of the whole body cut through the air, and one after another air currents surrounded the whole body.

The arm holding the black knife became pitch black, and a black airflow gushed out from his hand to wrap the blade, the black knife in his right hand was tilted on the top of his head, his left leg bowed forward slightly, and his right foot slid back to step out of a circle of airflow, and then his left hand pulled back the handle of the knife, leaning over and bending over, the black knife tore through the air in front of him, and the sound was harsh.

Shout! ————

The huge dragon head was split by a black slash, split in two from the middle, and the slash was still running through the entire dragon body, and the violent sword qi cut a wide ravine on the ground, and the stones that burst out were turned into powder by the terrifying concussive force!

Wow –

The green dragon was completely annihilated, but this terrifying slash still had no intention of stopping, and flew towards Long Gong without stopping.

At this time

Long Gong had long since lost his original calmness, his eyes stared at the slash that came at him in horror, and his heart was deeply covered by shock.

This...... Nima, what a joke!

Does this seem like something that a Soul Venerable can do?

Don't worry about it now, just resist this counterattack first, otherwise your life will be gone!

made a decision immediately, and the soul ring shone brightly, desperately destroying the soul power in the body.

The true body of the soul!

The dragon staff turned into a huge phantom, horizontal to the chest, surrounded by blue light.

Whew——

The black slash slammed into the dragon staff, making a screeching sound.

Long Gong's cheeks and body were all scarred by this sharp sword qi, the hands holding the dragon staff continued to tremble, and a concussive force entered the body along the arm, and gradually became a little unsupportable.

Not good!

Long Gong's pupils shrank, and a huge explosion occurred between the dragon staff and the slash, and the shockwave swept in all directions.

Boom –

Long Gong was directly sent out by the shockwave.

The breeze rustled through the leaves, but there was no other sound.

Everyone looked at the deep ravine in the ground and was silent......

A moment later, a terrible cry rang out.

"Grandpa!"

"Old man!"

Chao Tianxiang and Meng Yi ran to Long Gong in a panic, holding him in his arms and shaking him.

At this time, Long Gong did not have the image of the old man before before, and he was extremely embarrassed and pitiful.

The face is like earth, the beard is stained with bright red, the sleeves have long been burst, revealing the trembling arms, and the flesh and blood at the tiger's mouth are blurred, this is only the superficial injury, because the true body of the martial soul has been broken, the soul has been hit hard, and the martial soul cannot be used for at least a year and a half.

It's miserable......

Zhao Wou-Ki smashed his mouth, if this knife was split on him, he would definitely die, this old man Meng also deserved it, there was so much nonsense, now it's okay, it provoked Hawke, and it was cut down.

Oscar looked at the long ravine on the ground, and Peach Blossom's eyes were full of longing, this powerful power was really enviable.

Mihawk put away the black knife and walked towards the three of them who were hugging their ancestors and grandchildren with a blank face.

The sound of crisp footsteps is like a urging note.

Mihawk was indifferent and said, "I took this blow, do you have anything else to explain?"

The snake woman slowly straightened up, the wrinkles on her face deepened a little, and her voice was a little resolute: "Don't dare, today's matter, our husband and wife are not as good as others, and we have nothing to say." If you want to kill the old man, I should go down alone, I just ask you to let my granddaughter and the old man leave! ”

The remorse in Chao Tianxiang's heart spread like a tide, she never expected that the young man in front of her would be so powerful, and this kind of person is not something that a family like them can provoke, and it is too late to regret it.

Meng Yiran was so frightened that his face was pale, his eyes were pitiful, he bit his pink lip, and knelt directly in front of Mihawk, his head in private, and the gap in the valley in his chest was unfathomable......

"If you want to kill, kill me, let my grandparents go, I'll let you do whatever you want!"

After that, he raised his head and fixed his eyes on Mihawk's lips, for fear that he would say a word!

Mihawk didn't answer them, and turned away on his own, leaving only a back, as if mocking their insignificance.

Meng Yiran bit his lip, tears flowed down instantly, it turned out that the other party didn't care about them all dead or alive, let alone worried about their family's revenge, it seemed that he was just moving his fingers.

"Hey"

Chao Tianxiang let out a sigh, such amazing and brilliant characters, their hearts and minds are very human, where would they care about their lives.

It's like an ant, let it go when you're in a good mood, and take urine on it when you're in a bad mood...... Where will care about the life and death of ants!

As for revenge, they don't dare, or even can't reveal today's events, otherwise, the catastrophe of destruction is not far away......

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