Lin Xiafan, a registered disciple, is really a little brainless, how could the other party let him get angry, not to mention that the other party is a man with a head and a face in the town.

Now that the other party was thrown out by Zhang Long, in the same way, the other party had a murderous intent, murderous aura, which made people feel that this guy had at least a dozen or more homicides in his hands, and a chill made Zhang Long's heart tremble!

Although Zhang Long has never killed anyone, he has killed many beasts and killed a person in the small world arranged by Lin Xiafan, like those butchers, kill them like pigs, anyway, in this world, his master is the ruler, afraid of a bird, if he can't beat it, he will run away, afraid of a hairy person.

The sword, the primeval divine weapon in his hand, just now Zhang Long was absorbing the power inside to help him attack the enemy, and now he saw that the other party looked like he wanted his own life. He couldn't do the same Tuina style just now, but used his sword skills to combine the Taiji Sword and the sword skills created by a certain god emperor in the Holy Land, and created himself into a set of his own soft and rigid sword skills.

With Zhang Long's current strength, not to mention a few sword swords, anyone who surpasses the Jindan Realm can use a set of sword rain. Therefore, Zhang Long was no exception, under the speed of a rapid attack, the sword qi that filled the sky like sword grass, flexible like a belt, and shrouded this big man.

"Tender Sword Technique, go to death, ugly eight monsters!" Zhang Long attacked this rough man as an ugly eight monster.

"Little doll's thing, it's useless, watch me break ten thousand laws with one punch!" This big man who entered the Tao with his fist, in the face of this rain of grass and swords, his feet sank, he shouted, and a punch blasted towards him, and a huge fist shadow hit into the sky of sword rain.

"If you want to break my tender sword trick, you can dream!" Zhang Tianlong said very confidently.

I have to say that he synthesized the martial arts of the ancients, his own moves, and just one fist, how could he break it, the martial arts above the God Emperor level are not so easy to break.

The sword grass in the sky wrapped his fist, like wrapping zongzi, and finally the opponent's fist qi was decomposed, and it was covered by the opponent.

"Whoosh ......" hundreds of sword qi, soft with rigidity, rigid with softness, extremely sharp cover the opponent's body, one by one cut on him.

Although the other party used true qi to form a protective layer on his body, it had no effect, and every sword qi slashed across his body, leaving a wound on his body. The skin was cut, the wound was half a finger deep, and blood was splashed everywhere, if he was not protected by true qi, it was estimated that the wound was deep and the bone could be seen.

"Ah, boy, I'm going to kill you!" He didn't expect the other party's sword qi to be so terrifying, there was a little pervasive feeling, obviously weaker than himself by a realm, the sword qi could actually hurt his quenched body.

"I don't know how many times you've said this, let's die. Zhang Tianlong scolded this big man: "Sword dragon swallows the sky!"

After finishing speaking, he used another move of the Stegosaurus, thousands of sword qi, under his mind, turned into an Oriental Stegosaurus dozens of meters long, and attacked him with teeth and claws, and wherever he passed, he set off sand and waves.

In the distance, many townspeople watched them fight from afar, especially when they saw Zhang Tianlong's sword qi turn into a divine beast, they secretly claimed that the other party's divine thoughts were very powerful, and only a powerful divine mind could make the sword qi transform into shape.

"Damn, break me, break, break ......" This big man, seeing this sword gasification dragon that is dozens of lengths, he knows that the other party wants his life, and while hitting more than a dozen fists, the huge fist blasted towards this sword gasification dragon, wanting to blow it away.

The sword qi of the "Rumbling ......" and the fist qi of the boxer collided together, making a loud noise, and the sand and dust swept in all directions.

"Has the sword qi dissipated, has it been broken?" The cultivators who were surrounding in the distance watched the sand and dust sweep around them.

"No, the sword qi has not dissipated, this young man, it's not simple, it's amazing!" Behind them, an old man appeared, his eyes narrowed tightly, staring at the movement in the dust.

"Didn't it break, won't it, this punch breaks ten thousand laws, didn't you say last time, no matter how perfect the move is, under the powerful fist qi, everything can be broken!" asked the townsman next to him.

"That's what I said, but this young man's sword aura is very weird, powerful, look at it......

The strange place that the old man said was that Zhang Tianlong's sword qi turned into a dragon sword under his divine thoughts, opened the dragon's mouth, and struck out the big man's fist qi and devoured it into his stomach. In the dragon's belly, it was wrapped in dozens of sword qi and slowly decomposed, like digesting its true qi fist, so that the big man's fist power could not work.

"Stegosaurus swallows the sky!" dissolving the opponent's fist qi, Zhang Long used his divine thoughts to control the sword qi, and continued to open his teeth and claws towards the opponent, swallowing the past.

"No, don't ......" Facing this sword gasification dragon that was tens of meters long, he didn't have time to fight back for a while, watching it bite over, and let out a final scream from his mouth.

"Die!" Zhang Tianlong chewed the words.

Since the other party wants his little life, then why should he give him a way to live, in the holy land of the small world, he often asks himself how many women are related to the situation of this world, in this world of the jungle, power is law, and power is everything.

In the face of the enemy, either you live or I die, why bother to keep your hands, so Zhang Long used his divine thoughts to control this sword qi to devour this big man, and the sword qi turned into a dragon to devour him, turning into a cloud of sword qi, wrapping him, like a silkworm cocoon, countless sword qi hanged him inside.

"Ahh......h

No one wants to save him, it's not that the people in the town don't know this big man, but they feel that they have a dead end in the past. The so-called number one person in the town is not the opponent of this young man, and if he goes by himself, isn't he sent to death?

So no one went to save him, yes, but everyone watched from a distance that the sword qi was constantly strangling, until the sword qi dispersed and was left on the ground, that is, a pool of blood, no one was seen alive, no corpse was seen when he died, like being strangled by Zhang Long's sword qi until there was no corpse.

"Amazing, my brother!" Zhang Long didn't expect that he had fully realized this move, it was so powerful, and he couldn't help but look at the quaint divine weapon in his hand, and felt a burst of excitement coming from the divine weapon, as if he liked to drink blood very much.

Excited? This is certain, this ancient divine weapon, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, and now it has seen the light of day again, and it has seen blood again, can it not be excited?

The sword intent conveyed to its new owner by the primeval divine weapon made Zhang Long's mind also excited with this sword intent, and the blood in his body was soaring, and his heart was eager to fight and kill.

"Spicy chicken, vulnerable, what do you see, whoever is unhappy, jump out and compete with me. Zhang Long felt a strong sense of war in his heart, raised his sword and pointed at the surrounding townspeople and scolded: "Tell you these sand coins, Ben Dashao, is the apprentice of the Linxia Fan God Emperor, come and challenge me if you are unhappy." ”

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