Chapter 45: Apologize? Haha
The tile collided with the dart shot from An Haiqing's hand, and both of them turned into pieces.
"Ah!" An Haiqing looked surprised, he didn't expect Long Yuanwu to have such a powerful skill.
"No, it's impossible! There must be a master secretly helping!" An Haiqing didn't believe what he saw in front of him, and was more inclined to believe that Long Yuanwu had a backer behind him. This man made a move the moment he broke through the top.
Where is this person hiding? I don't know, but I can't see half a suspicious figure when I look around.
"Long Yuanwu, I don't plan to meet you today, let's fight again in the future!" An Haiqing put down this cruel sentence, and planned to return to the room to kidnap Long Ling'er.
The reason why he behaved so jealously was not only because he was worried that Long Yuanwu had a backer behind him, but also because An Qiansheng had lost to Long Yuanwu.
And he is comparable to An Qiansheng's cultivation, but his actual combat experience is not as good as the other party. Since An Qiansheng couldn't take down Long Yuanwu, he was even more unsure.
"I have already said that our Long family is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want. Long Yuanwu's eyes were extremely sharp, and the other party broke into the Long family's meeting hall and wanted to kidnap the acting patriarch, which seriously violated the rules of the Long family and damaged the dignity of the Long family.
Moreover, Long Ling'er is not only the acting patriarch of the Long family, but also the younger sister of Long Yuanwu.
Long Yuanwu was not willing to let the other party go so easily.
As a generation of war gods in his previous life, Long Yuanwu has rich combat experience, and no matter how complex the environment is, he can easily use the environment to maximize his chances of winning.
As he spoke, he stepped on the roof, and the entire roof suddenly collapsed.
An Haiqing's body lost balance and fell from mid-air.
The moment he fell to the ground, countless tiles rained down like bullets, enveloping his vision.
"Ahh
In the dim environment, his vision was greatly affected, and he instinctively rolled on the spot a few times, trying to avoid the tiles shooting at him.
But there were so many tiles that they filled almost every corner of the void.
In the end, his body was hit by countless tiles, and he was pierced into a hornet's nest, and the blood was gushing, and he looked very oozing.
Long Yuanwu flew and fell, with an extremely elegant posture, he landed firmly on the ground, with his back to An Haiqing, and the folding fan in his hand waved freely.
"Wait!" Long Hong hurriedly ran over to stop Long Yuanwu from making any further moves.
Not only was he alone, but many members of the Long family came over to persuade him.
They all unanimously supported Long Kui as the head of the family, but they were worried that their strength was not enough to bring down Long Yuanwu, so they wanted to join forces with the An family.
"Elder Hong, this is a matter between me and An Haiqing, I hope you don't interfere. Long Yuanwu didn't intend to give the other party a good face at all.
He knew that this old man was colluding with Long Kui and wanted to pull him off the stage all the time, so not only did he not want to give the other party a good face, but he also wanted to show his strength in front of the other party.
As soon as Long Yuanwu's voice fell, he took a few steps forward, came to An Haiqing, who fell to the ground, and glanced at him.
At this moment, An Haiqing fell to the ground and fell into a semi-comatose state.
He was covered in tiles and looked terrible.
The vitality in the body was constantly released along the bubbling blood, like high-pressure steam, and it looked a little miserable.
He has not yet used the martial soul, but he has already fused his six souls and seven spirits into the martial soul.
His martial soul was a large sword, which had just fallen to the ground with him, plunging deep into the ground.
He released his six souls and seven spirits from his body and melted into this big knife, which trembled faintly.
Hearing the faintly trembling broadsword, Long Yuanwu's face condensed slightly. Intuition told him that An Haiqing, who fell to the ground and fell into a state of shock, had released his six souls and seven spirits, and fused them into his martial soul, ready to attack independently.
"Since you don't want me to have a bad relationship with An Haiqing, let him die of this heart!" Long Yuanwu glanced at the clansmen who were surrounding An Haiqing behind him.
Among these people was the old man Long Hong. He had already seen the clues, and An Haiqing was planning to use the nirvana of "unity of human soul".
An Haiqing has the absolute advantage of the five qualities of martial arts, and if it is combined with the nirvana of "unity of human soul", he will definitely be able to defeat Long Yuanwu.
"Long Yuanwu, in the old man's opinion, you'd better apologize to An Haiqing first, maybe I can help you say a good word!" Long Hong folded his gray beard, looking for a sense of presence in front of the clansmen.
Although he is old, he is in a more awkward position in the Long family.
If you can successfully become a peacemaker, you can recover the family's losses to a certain extent.
At the same time, it can also improve his status in the eyes of the An family and pave the way for future development.
"Long Yuanwu, this is a rare opportunity, if you apologize to An Haiqing, with the connections of Long Hong's seniors, you may be able to keep you safe!"
In fact, they knew that the An family would definitely not let Long Yuanwu go.
The reason why they go along with the voice is just to find a sense of existence.
"It's none of your business!" Long Yuanwu said disapprovingly, turning his back to them.
"You ......" Long Hong felt very excited, "Liu Yuanwu, if the Long family and the An family completely break up, the result will definitely end in the complete decline of our Long family!"
"I don't want to rub my tongue with you anymore!" Long Yuanwu spoke, scanning the audience and looking at the An family members who rushed over with An Haiqing, "I hereby warn all foreigners that the rules of the Long family are inviolable, if you dare to commit ...... again"
Long Yuanwu paused, and looked at the big sword martial soul inserted in the ground.
This is An Haiqing's great sword martial spirit, which is fusing with An Haiqing's six souls and seven spirits at this moment.
"I want to devour! I want to devour!" From Long Yuanwu's martial soul space, there was a sound with penetrating power in time and space, which was his Dragon Slaying Tianzun Martial Soul calling.
His martial soul is a devouring martial soul, as long as he sees a martial soul with a relatively high cultivation, or when he feels the murderous aura from the other party, he will arouse his desire to devour.
At the same time, there was a halo behind him, faintly pouring out.
In the center of this aura, there is a passage that connects to the outer space, which is the exit of his martial soul space, and his Dragon Slaying Tianzun martial soul is currently in this martial soul space.
It's an unusually large space.
His Dragon Slaying Tianzun Martial Soul was still in this space, and the moment the exit opened, it blessed Long Yuanwu with a force.
With the blessing of this power, Long Yuanwu's body swept through with killing intent, and his limbs were suddenly filled with an infinite force.
With the blessing of this infinite power, Long Yuanwu approached An Haiqing's Great Sword Martial Spirit step by step, and released a huge oppressive force all over his body.
"Devour, I want to devour!" From the martial soul space of Long Yuanwu, the voice of the Dragon Slaying Tianzun martial soul continued to be heard.