"What kind of combat skill is it, it is actually more powerful than the dragon catcher. ”

The people of the barbarian tribe were naturally very familiar with the barbarian combat skills, and they could see that the most important thing for Long Yan to defeat Fang Sheng was the combat skills that Long Yan used.

The True Dragon Picker is obviously more powerful than the Dragon Catcher.

"What kind of combat skill are you?"

Fang Sheng stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at Long Yan with his eyes.

The outcome of this battle was already very clear, he was defeated, lost to a human warrior.

Long Yan's True Dragon Sun Picker actually made him feel suppressed, and the True Dragon Sun Picker was even more powerful than the Dragon Catcher.

At this time, he knew that what Long Yan said before was not a lie.

"Could it be a barbarian holy skill?"

Fang Sheng was also speculating in his heart.

Only the lost sacred skills of the barbarians can suppress the dragon snatcher.

"I said that if you defeat me, I can give you this set of skills, but you can't defeat me. ”

Long Yan smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you, this is the real dragon picking the sun." ”

This is a barbarian thing, someone must recognize it, and he doesn't need to hide it anymore.

"True Dragon Picking Sun Hand, one of the Twelve Sacred Techniques!"

Fang Sheng's gaze shrank suddenly, and his breathing became heavy.

was guessed by him, it was really a holy skill.

Not only him, but some of the elders of the barbarian clan also had a hellish expression, their mouths were dry, and they all knew what the twelve holy techniques meant to the barbarians.

"Patriarch ......"

The barbarian elder immediately looked at the barbarian emperor.

However, as soon as they spoke, they were interrupted by the Barbarian Emperor: "I know what you want to say, I have my own opinions on this matter." ”

He understood better than anyone the importance of the Holy Technique to the Barbarians.

"How could the barbarian's holy technique be on you?"

Fang Sheng asked.

"It's my secret, I don't need to tell you, do I?"

Long Yan smiled slightly, he definitely couldn't say that this was all stolen from the barbarian ancestral shrine.

If the barbarians knew the truth, they would probably be able to eat him alive.

Fang Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and then he said: "You have controlled the holy technique of the barbarians, I am defeated in your hands, I am not wronged!"

Fang Sheng took the initiative to admit defeat.

He was about the same strength as Long Yan, however, Long Yan controlled the Holy Technique, and with that, it was impossible for him to defeat Long Yan.

At this moment, the Barbarian Emperor and several Barbarian Elders came to Long Yan.

"Your name is Long Yan?"

The Barbarian Emperor looked at Long Yan, his tone was steady, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"Not bad. ”

Long Yan nodded slightly, also looking at the Barbarian Emperor, and said, "You are the Barbarian Patriarch, the Barbarian Emperor, right?"

The Barbarian Emperor is also a tall and master's man of the Iron Tower, more than three meters tall, taller than Fang Sheng, invisibly, with an oppressive force.

From Fang Lin's mouth, he heard some information about the Barbarian Emperor, the Barbarian Emperor was the strongest man in the barbarian race, and his strength stood at the height of the Ancient Emperor.

"I am the Barbarian Emperor. ”

The barbarian emperor said: "The person who saved my barbarian tribe is the benefactor of the barbarians, follow me to talk inside." ”

Immediately, the barbarian emperor personally took Long Yan and a few people into the middle-aged area, and then arranged a few better rooms for Long Yan and a few others.

The conditions are a little worse, but these rooms are almost the best rooms for the barbarians.

After chatting casually for a while, the barbarian emperor left with the barbarian people.

"You have the barbarian holy technique in your hands, and we are afraid that it will not be safe to stay here. ”

Lei Xiaotian leaned against a big tree, clasped his arms around his chest, and said lightly.

Reyuyu and Night Smoke are of the same idea.

"A cowardly guy like a mouse, if you're afraid of death, just say it. ”

The black dragon glanced at Lei Xiaotian with disdain.

"Dead dog, I've put up with you for a long time, if you dare to say more, I'll kill you!"

Lei Xiaotian couldn't see the stinky fart of the black dragon for a long time, and a thunderbolt suddenly gathered in his hand.

"Hmph, Master Long is still afraid that you won't make it?"

The black dragon once again threw a defiant glance at Lei Xiaotian.

"Dead dog, I'm going to kill you!"

Lei Xiaotian hated it so much that his teeth itched, so he wanted to give the black dragon a little color.

"Xiaotian, what are you talking about with a mad dog?"

Long Yan waved his hand, and then glared at the black dragon fiercely.

"Boy, you're the dog, your whole family...... Wang ......"

The black dragon suddenly shouted.

However, before the black dragon could finish shouting, he was directly kicked out by Long Yan.

"Let's wait and see what happens, and the barbarians shouldn't mess around. ”

Long Yan said.

Since he has shown the real dragon to pick the sun, he has his own plans.

There was no day in the ancient battlefield, and almost half a day passed, and Fang Sheng found Long Yan alone.

"Long Yan, I won't beat around the bush, the purpose of my coming is very simple, I want to get the barbarian holy skill. ”

Fang Sheng was also direct, and directly stated his purpose.

"Do you think I'll give you the Holy Technique?"

Long Yan looked at Fang Sheng and said with a smile.

"Long Yan, the Barbarian Holy Technique is very important to the Barbarian, as long as you promise to hand over the Holy Skill to me, I can worship you as a teacher. ”

Fang Sheng said.

Worshipping a martial artist as a teacher is definitely a very ironic thing for the barbarians, not to mention, he is Fang Sheng, the first day of the barbarians.

He did it for the sake of the Holy Technique.

"Do you think I'll promise you?"

Long Yan was really a little surprised, Fang Sheng was definitely a very arrogant person, he didn't hesitate to worship him as a teacher, and he also wanted to get the holy technique.

It seems that the Holy Technique is indeed very important to the barbarians.

"Long Yan, you don't believe in my sincerity?"

Fang Sheng looked at Long Yan, and after saying a word, he was about to kneel.

"Wait!"

At the moment when Fang Sheng was about to kneel, Long Yan stopped him.

"Fang Sheng, you are a descendant of the barbarian gods, and you are also a genius of the barbarian race, you have nothing to blame for the holy skills, but this is just your choice, I will not accept you as a disciple, even if you kneel, it is useless, although I know that you are sincere. ”

Long Yan said.

Fang Sheng was indeed a genius, but Long Yan asked himself, he had nothing to teach Fang Sheng, he couldn't be Fang Sheng's guide, so he wouldn't agree to Fang Sheng's apprenticeship.

"Well, you make a price, and as long as the barbarians can accept it, we will promise you. ”

Fang Sheng said.

"Is that what you mean, or is that what the barbarians mean?"

Long Yan asked.

"It's what I mean, and it's what the barbarians mean. ”

Fang Sheng returned to the Dao.

"So, the barbarian emperor asked you to test me?"

Long Yan smiled faintly, and with a single word, he penetrated the true purpose of Fang Sheng's trip.

Fang Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect that he was accidentally caught by Long Yan.

"How are you willing to give me the Holy Technique?"

His mind was gone.

"It's not impossible for you to get the True Dragon Picker, if you help me do something, I'll hand over the True Dragon Picker to you. ”

Long Yan said.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Sheng hurriedly asked.

For the sake of the holy technique, he even recognized the apprentice, as long as he could do something, he naturally would not refuse.

(End of chapter)