"You are also a young talent of the Heavenly Martial God Capital?"

As if remembering something, Long Yang suddenly asked Hu Yu with a smile.

"Of course!"

When the young man heard this, a touch of pride suddenly rose in his eyes, and then he said with a proud face: "Among the Heavenly Martial Divine Capital, I am the head of the Eight Princes, the talent of the entire Divine Capital, and countless people follow me. ”

"Of course, for a hillbilly like you who has never been to the Heavenly Martial God Capital, you naturally don't know the prestige of Young Master Ben!"

The young man glanced at Long Yang lightly, his eyes full of disdain.

"The head of the Eight Princes?"

Long Yang glanced at Hu Yu with some strangeness, Tianwu Shendu, when did he become so down, what kind of cat and dog, can also call himself the head of the son!

"Brother Longyang, don't listen to his nonsense, his eight sons are just self-proclaimed......"

"Sister!"

Hearing Hu Mei's words, Hu Yu hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Hu Mei's arm and said, "Even if it's self-proclaimed, it's not comparable to this hillbilly!"

"Forehead ......"

Long Yang's face was full of shame.

You are the self-styled head of the Eight Princes, and you also have the face to show it.

"Boy, didn't you defeat Qi Tian, today you and I fight, if you win, then my sister will be yours, if you lose, then stay away from my sister!"

As if remembering something, Hu Yu looked at Long Yang and suddenly said viciously.

"Won?

"Lose, get out of here?"

Long Yang looked at Hu Yu with a somewhat strange expression, if you are like this often, then how many sisters are not enough to send.

"Hu Yu ......"

Hu Mei next to her was even more ashamed.

It was Hu Luo, who glanced at Long Yang with interest, and stood in place, without the slightest intention of stopping Hu Yu.

"In this way, your sister will belong to me!"

Long Yang glanced at Hu Yu playfully.

Hu Yu in front of him, his cultivation is not bad, he is sixteen or seventeen years old, but his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and his cultivation is like this, in the Tianlan Country, it is a real first day.

It is several times more powerful than Qi Tianlai.

"Boy, take my punch!"

Hu Yu's eyes flashed.

There seemed to be a dragon's chant in the void, and the next moment, a golden divine dragon Gang Qi struck out, killing Long Yang directly.

"Brother Longyang!"

Hu Mei looked shocked.

"Good time!"

The light in Long Yang's eyes skyrocketed, and he immediately greeted him with a punch.

This punch is extremely bland.

Not even the slightest hint of starry energy.

"If you want to defeat me without using Xingchen Gangqi, you just don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

Hu Yu's eyes were furious.

But Hu Luo next to him had a terrifying gleam in his eyes.

With Long Yang's punch.

A steady and mountain-like majesty spread out from Long Yang's body, and Long Yang, who was standing there, although it was extremely plain, but in his mind, it seemed to have become a mountain.

Majestic, majestic, unshakable!

"Third Uncle ......"

Hu Mei's eyes for help fell on Hu Luo's body.

Although Hu Mei knew that Long Yang's martial arts talent was very strong, but the Sky Blue Country and the Heavenly Martial God were both there, this gap was too big, Hu Yu's cultivation was the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm!

"Mei'er, don't worry!"

Hu Luo smiled lightly, looking at Hu Mei's eyes, with a bit of playfulness.

"Third Uncle ......"

Hu Meiqiao's face turned red, but looking at Long Yang and Hu Yu in the battle, Hu Mei's expression couldn't help but worry.

"Dragon Fist!"

"Three seals!"

Hu Yu snorted coldly, and the divine dragon was divided into three, and three divine dragons collided directly towards Long Yang.

"Boom!"

The violent collision, Xingchen Gangqi wantonly on Long Yang's body, it was very terrifying.

But the next moment!

"How is this possible?"

Hu Yu was slightly stunned, and Hu Luo's pupils contracted even more violently.

Hu Yu landed on Long Yang with a move.

Long Yang stood in place, not even moving, looking at Hu Yu with those eyes, and a little bit of playfulness.

"Boy, you can't beat me if you want to beat you, it seems that your sister is really going to belong to me?"

Long Yang's faint laughter sounded in the void.

"You ......"

Hu Yu's eyes were full of surprise.

"I ......"

Hu Meiqiao's face was flushed, but with a pair of eyes, she couldn't help but look at Long Yang.

Compared to last time.

This time, Longyang is several times stronger again.

Even Hu Yu, who is the fifth-fold of the Heavenly Martial Realm, can't beat Long Yang, how terrifying Long Yang's physique is.

"Boy, your physique is indeed very strong, but I don't believe that you can block my Blue Dragon Sword!"

Hu Yu's eyes suddenly became angry, the light in his hand flashed, and a cyan sword appeared.

With the appearance of the cyan sword, a strong dragon power enveloped the entire hall, and Long Yang seemed to see that a supreme divine dragon was looking down on him from above.

"Very good sword!"

Long Yang's eyes lit up, and if he could transform into a vision, then this sword was beyond the scope of a spiritual weapon, at least ......

Venerable.

"Boy, this Qinglong Sword was given to me by my father, it has reached the level of a high-grade venerable weapon, although now this sword has been sealed by my father, but it is also comparable to a low-grade venerable weapon, if you can still block my sword, then I will admit defeat!"

Hu Yu looked at Long Yang and said with a smug face.

"Inferior Venerable?"

Long Yang grinned, it seemed that his physique was comparable to a low-grade venerable weapon.

"Come on!"

The corners of Long Yang's mouth evoked an evil smile.

A faint golden light spread out from Long Yang's body.

Look at it from afar.

Long Yang seemed to be wearing a golden battle armor, which was extremely powerful.

"Qinglong Sword Qi!"

Hu Yu snorted coldly, and the Qinglong Sword in his hand shot out a sword flower, stabbing directly towards Long Yang.

"Hu Yu ......"

Hu Mei's face changed greatly.

The high-grade venerable weapon, although it has been sealed, the power of the lower-grade venerable weapon is enough to increase Hu Yu's strength several times again.

"Brush!"

Hu Mei didn't have time to stop it, even Hu Luo didn't have time, the sword hadn't fallen yet, but Long Yang's figure disappeared like lightning and rushed directly towards the sword.

"This kid ......"

Hu Luo's face changed slightly.

But the next moment.

"Qiang ......"

A metal collision came, and I saw sparks flying in all directions.

The sword aura vanished.

Two figures appeared in front of everyone.

One figure had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and the other had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"How is this possible......"

Hu Yu's face was full of disbelief, only to see the green dragon sword, which was grabbed by Long Yang, and the cyan sword qi was wanton in Long Yang's palm, but it was firmly blocked by the golden light of Long Yang's palm.

"Empty-handed?"

Hu Mei and Hu Luo's pupils contracted violently.

Empty-handed to take the next grade venerable weapon, this body, how terrible.

"Boy, you've lost!"

Long Yang's playful voice sounded, and then he slapped it with a palm, and Hu Yu's body quickly retreated.

"Wow...... What kind of exercise is this? Why is it so awesome, can you teach me to do it?"

But the next moment, Hu Yu directly put away the Qinglong Sword in his hand and ran towards Long Yang with excitement on his face.