"Not good!"

In the midst of the clouds, Long Yan kept his eyes on the battlefield.

At this time, the clouds had already shrunk by half, and it would take him some time to devour all the thunder.

When he saw Liu Yang breaking through the defense line and rushing towards Lingwu City, he shouted that it was not good!

One Martial King is enough to destroy Lingwu City, not to mention that Liu Yang is still a Sevenfold Martial King.

"Give me death!"

Liu Yang's speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in the sky above Lingwu City in the blink of an eye, his eyes first locked on Long Cangqiong and the others, and with a palm slap, the true qi gushed out, turning into a palm print the size of ten zhang, and blasted towards the people of Long Cangqiong.

The momentum collapsed, and the space was shaking.

"Fight!"

Long Cangqiong, Long Xingchen, Great Elder, Third Elder and others were all shrouded in the aura of that palm print, and their eyes were all filled with determination.

"Don't be afraid, let's go on the road together, Yan'er, Chen'er, Hao'er, Yu'er, and Ziyue are still there, and the Long family will still have a future!"

Long Cangqiong said loudly, without any fear in his eyes, and he looked at death as if he were home.

"Hahaha, Yan'er, today is your third uncle's birthday, at this time of year in the future, remember to burn more paper money for me to buy wine and drink!"

Long Xingchen laughed, but there was a little unwillingness in his voice!

"Don't!"

Long Yan's eyes were so anxious that his eyes were blood-red, and a sinister aura rose.

Zhan Wushuang, Lingxi and the others also changed their complexions, but unfortunately, they couldn't pull out, and could only watch the bloody scene that would appear next.

"Hey......"

At the last moment, a slight sigh came out of nowhere, clearly sounding in everyone's mind.

Shout!

Seeing that Liu Yang's palm print was about to fall, in an instant, a ray of light came out of the **** in the city, and suddenly bombarded the palm print, easily destroying that palm print, and at the same time, shaking Liu Yang back dozens of meters.

"Who?"

Liu Yang's complexion changed dramatically, and the strength of the person who made the shot was definitely above him.

"Could it be that the Long family is hiding a strong man?"

The others were also shocked, they didn't expect that there was such a strong person in Lingwu City.

It's all speculation whether this is the hidden powerhouse of the Long family.

"The Ancient Sword Sect and the Vientiane Sect are really getting worse and worse. ”

In the city, a figure walked out of the tavern, lazy, full of alcohol, it was the sloppy drunkard, with dirty hair covering his face, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Who the hell are you?"

Liu Yang stared at the sloppy drunkard, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't see the details of the sloppy drunkard.

This sloppy drunkard is definitely a strong man, and not an average strong.

The sloppy drunkard didn't even look at Liu Yang, and after raising his head and taking a sip of wine, he stepped out and was in mid-air, looking at the direction of the clouds: "Boy, I want you to owe me a favor, how about it?"

"Okay, as long as you protect Lingwu City for me, I owe you a favor!"

Long Yan didn't think about it, so he directly agreed.

He had no choice.

"Oh my God, isn't that the drunkard, he's actually a super strong man!"

"Indeed, I know him, he has been in Lingwu City for a long time, and every day he drinks just drinks, and I think he is a fool. ”

"It's over, I scolded him that day, he won't kill me to take revenge, right?"

......

At this time, in Lingwu City, many people recognized the sloppy drunkard and were so shocked that no one could associate the sloppy drunkard with the super strong.

"Pretending to be a ghost, who the hell are you?"

Liu Yang scolded coldly.

The appearance of a sloppy drunkard also made him feel a little anti-hairy.

"The Sevenfold Martial King, dare to shout in front of this king?"

The sloppy drunkard's eyes fell on Liu Yang's body: "It seems that this king has not made a move for a long time, and no one remembers this king's methods." ”

The last word fell, the sloppy drunkard slowly stretched out his finger, pointed out, and the power erupted from his fingertips, the power was extremely domineering, instantly blocking the surrounding space, and Liu Yang was also shrouded in it.

"Bang ......"

The next moment, a series of explosions occurred in the space where Liu Yang was, and the power of destruction was vented on Liu Yang's body.

"No ......"

The sound of despair stopped abruptly, and Liu Yang fell from mid-air and turned into a corpse.

Kill the Sevenfold Martial King in seconds, this is the strength of a sloppy drunkard!

Grunt!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp, especially the people from the Ancient Sword Sect and the Vientiane Sect, who were all chilling in their hearts.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you want to oppose my Vientiane Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Zhen Sanjiang's face was extremely dignified, and the strength of the sloppy drunkard seemed to be stronger than that of the Nine Martial Kings.

"Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli are both defeated under this king, and Gu Jianmen and Wanxiang Sect are a fart!"

The sloppy drunkard snorted softly, then reached out to brush away the dirt hair on his face, and a resolute face appeared in front of everyone, looking about thirty years old, and that deep gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the souls of others.

"Even undefeated, it's you!"

The moment he saw the sloppy drunkard's true face, Zhen Sanjiang's pupils suddenly contracted, and he exclaimed.

"What, Lian is undefeated, he is the Shenwu War King and even undefeated?"

"Impossible, rumored, Lian Undefeated is already a wasted person, how can it be him?"

"The Divine Martial War King is not even defeated, he was the Ninefold Martial King twenty years ago, his strength is at the same height as the War Clan Patriarch War Maniac, and the masters of the five major forces are not his opponents, how can it be him?"

"Over the years, he has disappeared, has he broken through to Wuzun?"

At this time, everyone was shocked, and even the three words undefeated were enough to touch anyone's nerves.

"Shenwu War King, even undefeated!"

Long Yan was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was the famous Shenwu War King of the Shenwu Continent.

"It is worthy of being the Divine Martial War King, and he has already set foot in the half-step Martial Venerable!"

Long Yan looked at Lian Undefeated, and at a glance he could see Lian Undefeated's cultivation, a half-step martial artist.

Lian Undefeated and War Maniac, Zhuge Qianzhong, Wu Qiyun, Gu Yunxiao and others are characters of the same period, Zhuge Qianzhong and several people have not touched the threshold of Wuzun, but even Undefeated has taken half a step, which is enough to show that Lian Undefeated has extraordinary talent.

"Even undefeated, the Ancient Sword Sect and the Vientiane Sect have no grudges against you, why do you want to go against us?"

Zhen Sanjiang rebuked coldly.

"I can't even do things undefeated, and it's not my turn to point fingers at the Ancient Sword Sect and Vientiane Sect, you also heard it, that kid promised to owe me a favor, who dares to step into Lingwu City half a step, die!"

Lian Undefeated said lightly, his tone was domineering, unquestionable.

"Lian is undefeated, I am openly against my Gu Jian Sect, and the Gu Jian Sect will not let you go!"

"Even if you are undefeated, you kill my Great Elder of the Vientiane Sect, and the Vientiane Sect swears to be your enemy!"

Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli almost roared, and their voices trembled.

"Two wastes, let's wait until you survive!"

Lian Undefeated snorted lightly, and spit out a sentence with disdain.

(End of chapter)