In this way, Long Buqi and Ni Xuan followed the team of the Golden Lion Mercenary Group towards Biluo Lake.

Along the way, they encountered some spirit beasts, and were hunted cleanly by the members of the Golden Lion Mercenary Group, with tacit understanding, obviously an experienced mercenary group.

Roar!......

As it passed through a ridge, a mammoth elephant burst out of the col.

"The six-rank brute beasts also dare to attack us, looking for death!"

One of the members, full of disdain, took off the large bow from his back, put on an iron arrow the thickness of his arm, and slowly pulled the bowstring to reach the shape of a full moon.

The middle-aged martial artist's gaze stagnated for a moment on Ni Xuan's beautiful face, and finally landed on the young man in Tsing Yi, who suddenly stopped the member who opened the bow, and said with a smile, "This little brother, this mammoth giant elephant will be handed over to you, sharpening it will be of great help to your future cultivation." ”

The member of the open bow floated with contempt, "Commander, he hasn't even reached the weight of refining his body, how can he deal with the mammoth giant?"

The middle-aged martial artist smiled, "It's okay, I'm on the side to supervise the battle, there will be no danger, little brother, don't worry." ”

Long Buqi looked indifferent, "I'm not interested in making a move." ”

The members of the Golden Lion Mercenary Regiment are full of contempt.

"I don't think you dare, right?"

"The head of the regiment supervised the battle on the side, and kindly let him sharpen it, he didn't dare to go up, he was really a useless waste, no wonder he couldn't reach the first weight of refining his body at the age of twenty. ”

"The mammoth giant elephant belongs to a six-grade brute beast, which is equivalent to a six-fold martial artist refining body, he hasn't even reached the first weight of refining body, how dare he go up!" ......

The middle-aged martial artist persuaded, "Little brother, this is for your good, sharpen it, it will be helpful for your future cultivation, I will supervise the battle on the side, there will be no danger, you can rest assured." ”

Long Buqi glanced at him lightly, "It's too weak, I'm really not interested in making a move." ”

The members of the Golden Lion Mercenary Group all sneered.

"Too weak? He didn't even reach the weight of the refining body, and he dared to say that the mammoth giant elephant was too weak? ”

"If you don't dare to go up, just say it, why bother making such a lame excuse!"

Flutter ......

Ni Xuan couldn't help laughing, the mammoth giant elephant is just a brute beast, they let a martial saint make a move, of course the martial saint is not interested, it's almost the same to come to a holy beast!

The members of the Golden Lion Mercenary Regiment were stunned, and suddenly understood why the regiment commander insisted on letting the two of them join the team.

Thundered!......

After a moment's delay, the mammoth giant elephant had already rushed up the ridge, its huge body was extremely heavy, the whole ridge was trembling, and two crescent-like fangs rushed towards everyone fiercely.

The opener opened the bowstring with ease.

Sou!......

The arm-thick iron arrow suddenly rushed out, and there was a sharp and piercing whistling sound, like a black lightning bolt!

Rumble!

The huge body of the mammoth giant elephant was lifted into the air, a string of blood flowers burst out, flipped a few times, and rolled back into the col, and the entire mountain col was dead silent, and there was no movement!

"See, what is a martial artist!" The member of the bow opened a provocative glance at the young man in Tsing Yi, "You haven't even reached the weight of refining the body, so you are not a martial artist at all." ”

His cultivation has reached the triple level of the Cave Heaven, and killing a brute beast is as simple as drinking water.

Even if it is a spirit animal, it is not his opponent.

Unless the Beastmaster comes, he can be forced to use all his strength.

The middle-aged martial artist saw the young man in Tsing Yi holding the hand of the stunning beauty, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled gently, "Little brother, I said there would be no danger, right? ”

......

Ni Xuan whispered in Long Buqi's ear, "Senior brother, if he wants you to make a move, he must want to plot against you, but he miscalculated, he didn't know your cultivation at all, thinking that you didn't reach the level of body refining." ”

......

Along the way, middle-aged warriors always look for opportunities for the young man in Tsing Yi to make a move.

It's a pity that the young man in Tsing Yi just didn't make a move......

The middle-aged warrior was a little anxious, and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in embarrassment.

"Little brother, our team hunts brute beasts, spirit beasts, and beast kings, and the beast pills and furs we get are all divided equally, you follow us like this, but you don't have any strength at all, and the members will inevitably have opinions, which makes it difficult for me to do. ”

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent.

"Since we are not welcome to join, let's go to each other, you go to Feiying Stream, and we go to Biluo Lake. ”

The middle-aged warrior hurriedly waved his hand.

"I don't mean that, little brother, your strength is low, I can understand it, I don't want you to kill the brute, but you should always go and help the little thing of skinning the brute, right? ”

"I don't want the beast pills and furs you hunted, what kind of hands. ”

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, this regiment leader was like a fly, let him hunt brute beasts for a while, and let him skin them for a while, to see what tricks he still wanted to play.

Ni Xuan chuckled in her ear, "Senior brother, he wants to separate you." ”

......

The middle-aged warrior's face became gloomy, this young man in Tsing Yi didn't get in the oil and salt, and he was always tired of being by the side of the stunning beauty, and he couldn't make a secret calculation, and he couldn't do anything, and he established his prestige in the hearts of the members, and he couldn't pull down his face and rob him directly.

The group has its own ghosts, and it is getting closer and closer to Biluo Lake.

Rumble!......

The ground trembled slightly, and the sound of fierce fighting was heard in front of him.

It was more than twenty miles away.

From a distance, I saw the billowing purple fire coming out of the center of Biluo Lake, like a long purple dragon, reaching straight into the sky.

Roar!......

A hundred-meter-long python fled quickly, covered in purple flames, and dozens of elders of the Ancient Beast Clan chased after it, shouting to kill the heavens!

The members of the Golden Lion Mercenary Regiment turned pale and stared at this terrifying hunting scene in shock.

"That's the Purple Fire Jiao, Holy Beast!"

"The elders of the Ancient Beast Clan are hunting, it is a Martial Saint-level duel, and a wisp of residual power can shatter us, and we can't move on. ”......

The middle-aged warrior looked at the young man in Tsing Yi with a frown.

"Little brother, what are you doing here at Biluo Lake, the elders of the ancient beast clan are hunting holy beasts, it's too dangerous, let's go hunt barbarian beasts and spirit beasts somewhere else. ”

has never found a chance to get close to the stunning beauty, which makes him very unwilling to find a chance to get rid of this eye-catching young man in Tsing Yi.

Long Buqi reached out and grabbed the big bow.

The member with the big bow glared at him, "What are you doing, this is my weapon!"

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, "Borrow it and use it." ”

The member of the back bow sneered, "This is a five-grade king weapon, can you pull it open?"

Long Buqi casually broke off a branch, put it on the big bow, and aimed at the Purple Fire Jiao, "I'll shoot the holy beast, let you see, what is a real martial artist!"

Hahaha......

Seeing this, the members of the Golden Lion Mercenary Group couldn't stand up with a smile.

"Purple Huojiao is a holy beast, he has never seen the earthly buns in the world, he said to shoot and kill, who does he think he is?"

"This place is at least ten miles away from the center of Biluo Lake, even if it is a martial saint, it can't be done!"

"Not to mention shooting the holy beast, this big bow is a five-grade royal weapon, and the young geniuses of the Mahayana period of the Yuanzang Realm can't pull it open, ......does he think he is the first supreme genius in the continent?"

......

"That's right, I'm a dragon. ”

Long Buqi glanced at the members strangely, he had never appeared in the territory of the Ancient Beast Clan, how did these people recognize him?

The members of the Golden Lion Mercenary Regiment looked at the young man in Tsing Yi with disdain.

"Paranoia!"

"If you're a dragon, then I'm a Wushuang......!"

Flutter ......

Ni Xuan couldn't help but chuckle, and her guess was really accurate.

However, when you think about it, you can be relieved.

In the past few years, the speed of the rise of the dragon is too fast, and he has defeated the geniuses of the Golden Scale List one after another, becoming the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, sweeping the 80,000 bad luck killers of the Bad Luck Sect, and ascending to the five supremes of the Hidden Dragon List, and becoming famous!

Then, bravely broke through the ancient road of heaven and retreated, and was known as the supreme genius comparable to the first martial artist Huo Wushuang in his youth!

After Long Buqi became the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he was even more famous in the world!

Like a dazzling star, it has become the hottest topic of martial artists in the entire continent, and when they encounter arrogant young geniuses, martial artists will always ask, "Do you think you are a dragon?"

It's not uncommon to be personally touched by Long Buqi today.

(End of chapter)