"He's coming!"

"It's all here!"

Everyone looked at the slow walking dragon and exchanged words briefly.

Under the gaze of one after another, Long Wei walked over with a calm expression.

Behind him, on the left and right sides, is the elder of the inner gate, Jie Chongyang. The Great Elder of the Outer Gate, Hong Qingyun.

and, Li Fengyun, Jin Chongwen, Su Qianyi, Du Yulan...... Wait for senior brothers and sisters.

The other inner door elders and outer door hall masters led three hundred inner disciples and three hundred outer disciples to follow behind.

Although there are many bigwigs, there are several people who are dissatisfied with Long Rebellion, but the matter has come to this point, and no one can back down!

When the sect encounters difficulties, it retreats?!

I'm afraid I'm not going to be judged in public!

And Zhou Ziheng, who should have been the protagonist of this battle, walked in the crowd and was inconspicuous.

There are not as many people who care about Zhou Ziheng as there are people who care about Zhou Xiangxiang.

Stomp, stompe, stompe!

The footsteps of hundreds of people were surprisingly consistent, all following the rhythm of the dragon rebellion, and there was no chaos at all.

With such momentum, and then the determination to pour out of the nest, in an instant, people felt the aura of slaughter, roaring.

"This kid is really kind, he is a ruthless character, not to be underestimated. ”

Han Fenglei, the shopkeeper of Happy Square, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold word flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time he had seen Long Rebellion, and he felt more difficult than expected.

It is extremely rare for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to be able to maintain his composure on such an occasion.

You must know that on the street at this time, there are at least thirty Ning Dan powers, staring at this dragon rebellion.

These gazes are all full of pressure, like mountains and seas, which are overwhelming!

But Long Wei is calm and calm, which is really surprising.

"He is really handsome, and if I take care of it, I will definitely please many ladies and sell it for a good price. ”

Jiang Shuiyue, the shopkeeper of Baihualou, raised the orchid and pointed to her hair.

Don't look at her forty years old, she wears heavy makeup and is very angry under the cool dress.

However, when the cold blue light flashed in her eyes, she would silently remind everyone.

This woman who is still very amorous is not so superficial on the surface.

"It's kind of interesting, if you fight with the young master, I'll really be worried. It's a pity it's not you, it's him. ”

Guan Hefei sneered, took two steps to the side, turned around and clasped his fists and shouted, "Respectfully young master!"

He used his true qi, and his voice was loud and high-pitched, resounding in the air.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Immediately, there was a thunderous shout of killing, which sounded in unison.

It seems that there are hundreds of people, looking up to the sky and roaring, with the domineering majesty of killing everything.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Immediately after, the ground trembled.

Groups of heavily armed soldiers, armed with halberds, trampled heavily into the streets.

These soldiers belong to the border guards of the Tianlong Kingdom.

The vast majority of them are in the Explosive Qi Realm, and only the Centurion is the True Liquid Realm.

However, they have a very strong evil aura on their bodies, their eyes are deep and solemn, and the moment they come in unison, it is like a landslide and tsunami, and the momentum shakes the heavens and the earth!

"Mayor Wang has made a lot of money, and he actually used his connections to invite the border army to help. ”

"For so many years, no one dared to challenge his authority, but the stinky dragon rebelled but wanted to eat crabs, if he didn't suppress it, how could he convince the public?"

"Wang Boyang has always liked to use his power to suppress people and mobilize border troops to help, which is not what I expected. ”

The expressions of many strong men changed slightly, and they were all shocked by the momentum of the border army.

Even if their cultivation is high, in the face of such a strong border army, they must avoid their edge and dare not rush to kill head-on.

"Stop. ”

Guan Hefei stretched out his hand, and the three hundred border troops immediately stopped.

They lined up on both sides of the street, and the halberd shouted three times in the direction of the dragon's place: "Kill, kill, kill!"

The evil spirit is like a violent wind, sweeping in all directions, terrifying!

"Long Rebellion, that damn pariah, did you bring it!"

Wang Mingyang walked through the array of border troops with a sneer, stood still in an open position, and said with a provocative expression.

At this time, he was wearing black and gold armor, carrying a war knife, and wearing a military uniform.

Sharp-eyed people have already discovered that this set of battle armor is quite normal, and it is an existence that can be controlled by the cultivators of the Quenching Realm.

But that war knife is an explosive realm weapon, and it is extremely powerful!

"There are no damned people around me, let alone half of the pariahs! Some are hot-blooded teenagers, and some are cultivators! No matter who the enemy is, they are not afraid of a battle!"

Long Wei looked proud and scolded, at this time, whether it was moving his hands or mouth, he couldn't be coaxed.

The matter has already made a big fuss, and if it is coaxed, it is equivalent to self-defeat.

"Don't be afraid of a war!"

"Don't be afraid of a war!"

"Don't be afraid of a war!"

Hong Qingyun took the lead, and many disciples of the White Horse Martial Sect shouted in unison, and their voices were stronger than those on the other side.

Under the impetus of the true qi, the sound waves rolled, shaking the streets, and many tiles were shattered.

The passer-by, who had a low cultivation, couldn't help but change his face, almost internally.

"Wang Mingyang, I want to remind you, no one can interfere in today's battle, whether you live or die, it all depends on your ability!"

Long said loudly.

"The rules of war and fighting, Ben Shao wants you to talk more?! Untouchables, come out and die!"

Wang Ming said sharply, holding the hilt of the knife with his backhand.

Boom!

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold light slashed through the air.

In the crowd, Zhou Ziheng's fingers were trembling.

He never imagined that he would make things like this because of himself.

The formation is too big, and I have never encountered it in my life.

He was nervous.

"Let's fight. ”

Wan Qi Huyang looked at it with a serious expression, and said in a low voice: "This battle is about the face of the young master, about the reputation of the sect, you can die, you can't lose!"

"The disciple understands. Zhou Ziheng nodded heavily, knowing that he had no way out.

"Brother!"

Tears appeared in Zhou Xiangxiang's eyes, and she bit her red lip and shouted.

Zhou Ziheng glanced at his sister and said, "The young master said that if I die, he will take care of you to grow up and help you find a good family and have a happy life." ”

"I don't want to. ”

Zhou Xiangxiang cried and shook her head, pulling Zhou Ziheng and not letting go.

"I'm my brother!"

Zhou Ziheng took away his sister's soft palm, took a deep breath, and strode out of the queue.

As long as my sister has a good life, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Not afraid of death, not afraid of a battle!

"Young master, disciple, please fight!"

Zhou Ziheng stopped behind Long Zhi, clasped his fists and shouted.

"Accurate!"

The dragon waved his hand.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the audience.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Ziheng.

This unknown person has become the focus of attention today, and has even become a key chess piece that affects the situation.

"Wang Mingyang, I'm going to make a break with you!"

Boom!

Zhou Ziheng drew his sword and said sharply.

"Untouchables, become unjust ghosts! When you die, I will arrest your sister and play with you until death in front of your grave!haha!"

Wang Mingyang smiled and roared, and a stream of black-red true qi erupted from his body, instantly infusing the war knife and turning into a poisonous dragon.

Rise!

Rumble!

He waved his sword, and the poisonous dragon flew across the air with a thick bloody aura.