Qingyunsong was scolded by Long Haotian and became angry. But as soon as he thought of the instructions that Youyue had conveyed for his secret talisman, he immediately suppressed his fire.

After a moment of silence, I heard Qingyunsong burst out with a burst of wild laughter: "Hahahaha! Yan Hao, Yan Hao! You are really a powerful character." In the past, I only heard that the first day of the Yan family was a Yan famine, but now it seems that it ......."

Speaking of this, Qing Yunsong deliberately turned his head to Yan Huang, glanced at him with almost disdain, and then said to Long Haotian: "This Yan Huang is not worthy of lifting shoes for you!"

Long Haotian was excited, and suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from the direction of the Yan Desolation.

He hurriedly shouted: "Qingyun Song! you don't want to sow discord, the last time you were in the Holy Star Tower, you must have lost very aggrieved, right? Today, do you want to fight again!"

Qingyunsong smiled coldly and said secretly: "If it weren't for Youyue's order, keep it secret for the time being, I would be able to reveal your identity right now! Say that I am Youyue's lackey, how can you Long Haotian not be a dog of the Yan family!"

However, he finally swallowed back the words that came to his lips and sneered: "Last time, due to the regulations of the Holy Star Tower, I couldn't exert my full strength, do you really think that you can be stronger than me?"

He had already seen that Long Haotian's cultivation was only the sixth level of the Star Refining Realm, and there was still a gap of seven small realms between him and himself. Although he had witnessed Long Haotian kill the Chi family brothers, he was extremely confident in his talent and the smelting star seed.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Long Haotian said and owed slightly to Yan Huang, and said, "Seventh brother, you sweep the battle for me, and the younger brother will meet this evil thief first!"

Yan Huangleng snorted, stepped aside, and stared at Long Haotian with his eyes.

Qing Yunsong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, at least he firmly believed that with a character like Yan Huang, he would never call for help. But even so, he wants a quick fix.

"Yan Hao," Qing Yunsong put on a posture, "I'll let you see the stunt of my Qing clan today - "Demon Butterfly Splitting the Sky"!"

After that, I watched Qingyun Song rise into the air, and his body seemed to turn into a fluttering butterfly in an instant, flying in the air like a jump. The posture was so graceful that it even made people ignore the terrifying killing intent behind it.

"Demon Butterfly Splitting the Sky" is a ground-level low-grade martial art, but because its moves are extremely weird and vicious, the actual lethality is comparable to a ground-level middle-grade martial art.

"Phantom Dazzle!"

Just watched Qingyun loosen his arm and wave, countless phantoms of spirit butterflies suddenly appeared in the darkness, and each spirit butterfly was actually transformed by his true qi.

The moves of the Qing family are even known for their yin. This move does not have the majestic domineering spirit of Wanmu Folding, nor the sharp spirit of the wind and willows. Some are just beautiful and ghostly butterflies dancing in the sky.

But Long Haotian knew very well that if the skin was attached to this spirit butterfly, the Yin True Qi would instantly enter his pores, and then it might condense the blood, and the Yin poison at the end would be incomparably poisonous.

Moreover, Qingyun Song's move has been practiced to the fullest, and the trajectory of the spirit butterfly's flying is extremely erratic, between the virtual and the real, almost dazzling and unguarded.

Even Yan Huang on the side couldn't help frowning, secretly thinking about whether it was really possible for him to resolve this move if he really fought against it. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was not easy to get out of the way.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qing Yunsong's mouth, but he forgot that Long Haotian was blind. No matter how many illusions you have, I will not change!

In the final analysis, your "Demon Butterfly Splitting Sky" is just a ground-level low-grade martial art, while "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow" is a heaven-level middle-grade martial art, and it is not at the same level at all. What you rely on is nothing more than weird and vicious, but when the light of phosphosphor meets the raging flames, it can only dissipate into nothingness!

Just watched Long Haotian run Zhou Tian, and in an instant, a pure yang true qi was condensed into the palm wind.

"Ten thousand trees are broken!"

A fiery true qi rushed straight up like a fire tornado, instantly turning the phantoms of the countless spirit butterflies into ashes.

"Bang!"

The two of them palmed each other, Long Haotian took three steps back, but Qingyunsong took seven steps back.

Although Qingyun Song's realm was much higher, the physique of the Qing clan was the same as the martial arts they cultivated, and it was more feminine. But even so, this time Qing Yunsong felt extremely shocked: "This kid's body is so powerful, there is a difference of seven small realms, I can't take advantage of it at all!"

In the distance, the expression on Yan Huang's face became more and more solemn, and it was obvious that he was also shocked by Long Haotian's strength.

In the past few days, his cultivation can not be described as diligent. How can the free-range beasts in the Royal Forest be compared to those in the Dragon Bird Ridge? And there are guards of the Yan family in the Royal Forest, although Yan Huang doesn't need to rely on them at all, but subconsciously, he has already eliminated a layer of worries.

And Long Haotian is in Longque Ridge, and he needs to be vigilant at all times, because every step is a test of life and death. And this is also the Yan Famine, and it can even be said that Qingyun Pine is also the most lacking, a kind of courage to die and be born.

It is precisely because of this choice that Long Haotian's strength has almost equaled the Yan Famine, and he has the strength to fight with Qingyun Song, whose psychological defense line has almost collapsed.

"The wind breaks the willows!"

Long Haotian didn't wait for Qingyun to relax and take a step, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards him.

It was the middle of the night, and despite the sporadic firelight in the air, it was still very dark. Although Qingyun Song had also honed his skills in the dark, how could he compare to a blind man.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Long Haotian came to the front, raised his hand knife and swept towards Qingyun Song's neck.

Qingyunsong didn't dare to shake it, and hurriedly flashed back. Long Haotian's palm wind had already condensed the blazing true qi, and it instantly burned a crack in Qingyun Song's night clothes.

"Hmph, it seems that I really underestimated you!" Qingyun Song said coldly, "Let you taste the taste of ghost fire!"

With that, he waved his hand, and a cloud of turquoise powder suddenly flew out of his sleeve. When the powder met the air, it instantly turned into countless green and shining points of light, like fireflies on a summer night. However, these thousands of fireflies are a hundred times more terrifying than the spirit butterfly!

Even if Long Haotian fought back again, this time he was still a little unguardable. After all, there were seven small realms between the two, whether it was the speed of the tricks or the power of the ghost fire, they were far beyond Long Haotian's imagination.

"Snort!"

In an instant, Long Haotian's robe was burned out of countless small holes, and the momentum of the ghost fire did not weaken, but drilled into Long Haotian's pores.

"Ahh

"Hmph, if your skills are not as good as others, do you say that others are vicious?" Qing Yunsong sneered, "How? The taste of being eaten by ghost fire is not pleasant!"

Long Haotian didn't quarrel with him, and hurriedly used his true qi to fight against the ghost fire. At present, his "Golden Wheel Technique" has reached five points of fire and has reached Dacheng, so as long as he uses all his strength, the ghost fire cannot hurt him. However, in this way, Long Haotian had no power to fight back.

"Stinky boy!

Qingyun Song once again turned into a demon butterfly, waving his wings to kill Long Haotian.

Temporary overtime today...... Now that there's finally time for an update, sorry to keep you waiting......

(End of chapter)