Chapter 103: World War I
The young man is twenty-three or four-year-old old, wearing a purple and gold robe, his face is white and beardless, and his face is three points similar to Xiang Wuzhen, which is Xiang Ying, who ranks fifty-eighth on the mountain and river list.
"You are Xiang Ying?"
Long Yan's gaze fell on Xiang Ying's body, and at a glance he could see that Xiang Ying was a cultivator of the eightfold martial arts.
"That's right, I'm Xiang Ying, if you dare to hurt my brother, today is your death!"
Xiang Ying was also looking at Long Yan, although he couldn't see Long Yan's strength, but how strong a new disciple could be? Killing Li Yuanxiu was probably the limit.
It is likely that it is because of Li Yuanxiu's carelessness.
"Big brother, save me!"
Xiang Wuzhen seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and tears rolled out of his eyes four by four.
"Let my brother go, I can give you a chance. ”
Xiang Ying looked at Xiang Wuzhen, who was no longer human, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse.
Long Yan smiled and said, "I think, you misunderstood what I meant, I asked you to come, not to let you save him, but to let you collect his body for him!"
"Click!"
As soon as the words fell, Long Yan instantly twisted Xiang Wuzhen's neck, he would never give people a second chance.
Crisp!
Xiang Wuzhen didn't even have time to scream, he was dying, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't see it!
"Second brother!"
Xiang Ying's pupils contracted suddenly, and a cold murderous aura erupted from his eyes.
"Long Yan, give me death!"
Xiang Ying roared, under his robe, the momentum rolled, and he smashed towards Long Yan with a punch, swallowing mountains and rivers angrily.
"Good time!"
The corners of Long Yan's mouth rose, not retreating, but advancing, and he also blasted towards Xiang Ying with a punch.
Bang bang bang......
In the blink of an eye, the two have already exchanged dozens of moves, fists to flesh and bones.
"This Long Yan is really not simple, he can actually compete with Senior Brother Xiang!"
"Damn, are you blind, don't you see that he is obviously not Senior Brother Xiang's opponent, once Senior Brother Xiang uses real means, that guy will die!"
"Arrogant guy, I want to challenge the mountains and rivers list when I first get started, how can the mountains and rivers list be so easy to challenge?"
"Who doesn't want to make a splash, and that's an opportunity. ”
Xiang Ying's strength is so strong that he almost wants to suppress Long Yan completely, but only he knows that it is not so simple to completely suppress Long Yan. Long Yan's offensive line is tricky and ruthless, and the means are endless, making him unguardable.
"The Thunder Dragon is here!"
Suddenly, Xiang Ying made a handprint, a thunderbolt flashed, and behind him, a thunder dragon of more than thirty meters appeared.
The same combat skills, Xiang Ying and Xiang Wuzhen used them, and they were completely different.
Xiang Ying stomped to the ground, his body swayed up, and he slammed into Long Yan with the thunder dragon.
"Vientiane Divine Fist!"
At the same time, Long Yan also unleashed the Vientiane Divine Fist, and the Star Fist Seal blasted towards the Thunder Dragon.
"Boom!"
The thunder dragon slapped down with one claw, and the star fist mark exploded, and the thunder dragon's claw was shattered, and the dragon's body trembled, and continued to crash into Long Yan.
"Soul Breaker!"
Between the lightning and flint, Long Yan pointed out, and the golden sword burst out from his fingertips, slashing towards the thunder dragon in the air.
"Carving insect skills, break it for me!"
Xiang Ying snorted coldly, and the thunder dragon grabbed it with one claw again.
The golden sword light only broke the thunder dragon's claw into a single hole, and it was crushed alive.
"Boom!"
The moment the Soul Splitting Sword Light was torn, the thunder dragon slammed into Long Yan's body, and the power of Wan Jun was vented.
Long Yan was suddenly shocked and flew out, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"It seems that if he doesn't use his talent or dragon teeth, he is really not his opponent. ”
Long Yan secretly said in his heart that his current strength was not Xiang Ying's opponent, unless he used some hole cards.
Talent and dragon teeth are his hole cards, and once used, even the Nine Layers of Earth Martial Arts can be killed.
"Sure enough, as I expected, Long Yan is not Senior Brother Xiang's opponent at all!"
"What's so strange about this, Long Yan has just entered the Danwang Palace, although his strength is strong, it is also limited, how can he be Senior Brother Xiang's opponent!"
"If he doesn't die, with his strength, there should be no problem in ranking among the mountains and rivers, but unfortunately, he shouldn't have killed Xiang Wuzhen, it's still too impulsive. ”
"It's a pity, such a genius is about to fall. ”
Seeing that Long Yan was injured by Xiang Ying's thunder dragon, everyone also showed a natural expression.
Xiang Ying's strength is recognized by everyone, compared to Xiang Ying, Long Yan is just a fledgling stunned young man, naturally he can't be Xiang Ying's opponent.
"Give me death!"
Xiang Ying's figure moved, turned into an afterimage, and attacked Long Yan again, and the raindrop-like fists turned into hundreds of fist shadows, enveloping Long Yan in all directions.
"Am I really a bully?"
The corners of Long Yan's mouth hooked, and Xiang Ying looked down on him too much.
"Break it for me!"
Long Yan let out a deep sigh, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the dragon's teeth appeared in his hand, and the bewitching blood light crossed an arc in mid-air, and the blood-colored sword slashed out in the air.
As the sword passed, those fist shadows were split in two, and in an instant, they were slashed on Xiang Ying's body.
"Poof. ”
Xiang Ying spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at Long Yan with a shocked gaze, there was an extra half-meter-long knife mark on his chest, and blood gushed out, dyeing his robe red.
"How is it possible, Senior Brother Xiang is actually injured?"
"Could it be that this is Long Yan's real hole card, that blood knife shouldn't be an ordinary spiritual weapon!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw that Long Yan had hit Xiang Ying with one move, and someone noticed the dragon tooth in Long Yan's hand.
"Such a powerful spiritual weapon, it will belong to my Xiang Ying in the future!"
Xiang Ying's eyes were completely attracted by the dragon's teeth, and a look of greed rose in his eyes, if he got the dragon's teeth, his strength would definitely increase, and he might be able to squeeze into the top ten of the mountains and rivers list.
"This is your hole card, you can force me to this point, you are proud enough, next, I will let you know, what is real despair!"
A cruel sneer rose on Xiang Ying's face, Long Yan has hole cards, and he also has hole cards.
"Sword slashes mountains and rivers!"
The next moment, Xiang Ying grabbed a red long sword, the sword body had flames beating, it was a yellow-level spiritual weapon.
The red long sword danced, the sword qi flew, like a flame burning the sky, and suddenly, a fiery red bird appeared in the sword qi, let out a sharp cry, and rushed towards the dragon flame.
"That's called hole cards?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Long Yan's eyes.
Xiang Ying's so-called hole card is this Xuan-level intermediate combat skill, and he has comprehended two percent of the sword qi, coupled with the yellow-level spiritual weapon in his hand, the power that bursts out is indeed extraordinary.
However, in front of Long Yan, it was not enough to see.
"It's time for it to end!"
Long Yan's eyes were cold, the blood of the dragon's teeth flashed, and he struggled forward to slash down, and the blood-colored knife was like a broken bamboo.
A simple knife, without using combat skills, not even using sword energy.
"No...... Can...... Can ......"
The sword flashed like lightning, Xiang Ying's body suddenly froze, his pupils swelled, and after spitting out three words, he fell to the ground with blood spilling out of his eyebrows.
Xiang Ying, dead!
(End of chapter)