Chapter Eighty-Six: Nine Sons Jackie Chan

He didn't want to pay attention to Zhou Chang, but if Lan Cheng was injured like this, Ling Jiutian couldn't sit idly by. These leaders of the sect will have to be in the same breath when they encounter a catastrophe in the future, not to mention that Ling Jiutian and Lan Cheng already have a great friendship.

"Dad!" Lan Que hurriedly flew over to help his father up, seeing that his father's breath was dying, Lan Que's anger rushed straight to the heavenly spirit, and then the true qi burst out from his body and was about to rush towards the young man Langjun.

Lan Cheng caught him deadly, he knew that if Lan Que went up, he would be killed by this young man Langjun in an instant.

"Half division. Qiao Feng walked over to Ling Jiutian's side and stood side by side with him.

"Warriors are not allowed to strike. Ling Jiutian said in a deep voice.

Qiao Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ling Jiutian's serious face, as if he was facing a great enemy, who was this young man Langjun who was sacred, and who could make Ling Jiutian so cautious.

"It's too much!" Long Yuan took two steps forward at this time, and shouted angrily, "People like you are really rare in the world, and if someone else collides with you, you will take someone's life, which is really unreasonable." ”

Qiao Feng was also stunned for a moment when he saw Long Yuan rushing out from behind him and scolded the young man Lang Jun. He had tested Long Yuan's cultivation, and he was at the level of a third-order martial artist, but Long Yuan dared to scold the young man Langjun at this time, and he was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

Everyone present also reacted in the same way as Qiao Feng, did this little baby take the wrong medicine? Didn't you see that even a cultivator like the owner of Lan Zhuang was seriously injured by a blow? However, when they saw Ling Jiutian behind Long Yuan, some of the guests were no longer surprised, the people of Longyin Villa had always behaved differently from ordinary people, and it seemed that the disciples of this generation were the same.

"Yuan'er, stand down!" Ling Jiutian snorted.

"But Master, this big brother Zhou Chang ......" Long Yuan turned his head and frowned.

Ling Jiutian's face was furious, and he reprimanded again: "Stand down!" There was an unacceptable momentum in his voice.

Long Yuan wanted to speak and stopped, so he had to retreat.

The young man Lang Jun held Zhou Chang's arm and didn't move, and half-turned to look at Long Yuan, who had just spoken.

After seeing Long Yuan, the young man Lang Jun was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he let go of Zhou Chang and stared at Long Yuan deadly, his nose fluttering, and his breathing became heavy.

"Impossible!" After a few words burst out of the young man's mouth, his hands clenched into fists, and the true qi in his body surged out, shaking the entire magnificent hall to the point of cracking and collapsing.

As soon as he raised his foot, the next moment the young man Lang Jun came to Long Yuan's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Yuan, the speed was as fast as lightning.

"Kamikaze?" the young man Lang Jun shouted at Long Yuan.

Before the words fell, Ling Jiutian had already moved to Long Yuan's side, and slapped his palm on the hand of the young man Lang Jun Ji Zhang.

"Humph!"

The young man Lang Jun snorted coldly and turned his claws into palms, and directly slapped Ling Jiutian.

Ling Jiutian felt a wave of true qi like an abyss and a sea rush out from the other party's palm, wrapped in a devastating momentum.

After the palms were paired, the young man Lang Jun's figure only stagnated slightly, while Ling Jiutian was knocked back three zhang away, and his feet made two half-inch deep marks on the ground.

The guests present were all shocked when they saw this situation, if they said that Lan Cheng was caught off guard before, and he didn't expect the young man Langjun to be injured, they could still accept it. But seeing that Ling Jiutian and the young man Lang Jun had a palm, Gao Xia had already made a judgment.

The young man in front of him, Lang Jun, unless the master of the current head of the martial arts sect made a move, no one present was his opponent. Among the guests, the martial arts people immediately made a positioning of the strength of the young Langjun.

"Master!" Long Yuan saw that Ling Jiutian was repelled by a palm, and quickly chased after him.

"Come with me!" Seeing that Long Yuan didn't react to his previous call, Young Lang Jun flashed in front of Long Yuan and looked at Long Yuan indifferently.

"Who's going to go with you. Long Yuan's way was blocked, he slid out of the space step under his feet, gave up two positions to the side, and then sprinted on his toes violently, trying to pass the young Langjun.

Long Yuan flashed past the young man like a gust of wind in an instant. But before he could continue to sprint, a huge force of 10,000 catties suddenly emerged from the void and directly crushed him to the ground.

Long Yuan's bones were crushed, and the young man Lang Jun frowned and muttered, "This bone age is not right. Immediately, he stepped forward and was about to make a move on Long Yuan.

At the same time, Ling Jiutian was also in front of the young man Lang Jun in an instant.

"Get out of here!" Young Lang Jun was also angry at Ling Jiutian's obstruction twice and three times, and with a push of both hands, a powerful and incomparable True Qi Rivalry slammed towards Ling Jiutian.

Ling Jiutian borrowed the thrust of the opponent's true qi, and stopped in front of Long Yuan in mid-air with a dodge, grabbing Long Yuan with one hand.

Young Lang Jun snorted angrily and made a move, blocking the space around Long Yuan. He slapped Ling Jiutian in the air and forced him away.

The space around Long Yuan solidified instantly, forming a transparent amber-shaped prison.

"Come with me. Young Lang Jun said.

Ling Jiutian saw that the young man Lang Jun had blocked the space of two zhang around Long Yuan, and he also summoned all the true qi in the sea of qi in his body, and the momentum that erupted in an instant also made many powerhouses of the Martial Sect Dao system present look sideways.

This momentum was even stronger than what they felt from Lan Cheng. And Lan Cheng was already the pinnacle powerhouse of the Qi Spirit Realm Creation Realm, could it be said that Ling Jiutian had really advanced to that unattainable realm, the Mind Realm?

Ling Jiutian stepped forward, his palms were discharged, and he slapped the amber prison hard, but the amber prison only shook a little, and it had no effect.

"What a profound power of space. Ling Jiutian's eyes condensed slightly, the power of space mastered by this young man in front of him was far above him, even if he used the power of space to crack this prison, it would be quite time-consuming.

The only way at the moment was to repel this young man Langjun to be able to rescue Long Yuan, Ling Jiutian's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the young man Langjun carefully, and intently felt the fluctuations emanating from the young man Langjun's body.

Sure enough, yes. Ling Jiutian had already proved the conjecture in his heart under repeated confirmation.

"Everyone who is present at the Martial Dao Sect go up together, don't let Master Ling fight the enemy alone!" a young martial artist with an unusually strong figure among the guests said at this time.

"Yes, this person is lawless, first injured Zhou Chang in the front, and then attacked the owner of Lan Zhuang, and now he is going to be unfavorable to the disciples of Longyin Villa. He is acting like this in Fengyi Mountain Villa, if we don't make a move at this moment, are we worthy of the owner of the Blue Mansion!" a middle-aged monk dressed in a crane grew.

"Except for the people in the martial arts, the rest of the people will all retreat!" After the young martial artist shouted, he took the lead in bursting out his breath.

However, when the young martial artist burst out, the field was silent for a while, because everyone found that this young martial artist's cultivation was only at the peak of arrogance, isn't this cannon fodder?

One jar doesn't make a sound, and half a jar rattles. This is what many guests want to vomit in their hearts.

As if sensing the gaze of the people around him, the young warrior shouted: "Lao Tzu's ancestors are not as good as me, and they all dare to go to the battlefield to fight and kill fierce beasts, is this young boy more terrible than a fierce beast?

Seeing the young warrior's fierce posture of not fearing death, the guests' hearts also turned into respect, no matter how the young warrior cultivated, but Yu Yong was Jia, and his heart was respectable. This is the bloody nature that a warrior should have.

After the young martial artists took the lead in rushing out, the martial arts disciples among the guests and some scattered martial artists also burst out the true qi in their bodies, and some of the Xuanmen people also collected the spiritual power of heaven and earth and used their own magical powers, intending to join forces to deal with this young man Langjun.

An elder of the martial arts sect couldn't bear the young martial artist to make a senseless sacrifice, and raised his hand to throw the young martial artist behind everyone with a suck in the air.

The situation is tense to the extreme.

The young man Lang Jun frowned, although he was not afraid of the more than two hundred people in the hall, but if he wanted to take that young man away under the siege, he was afraid that it would take a little effort to use his state.

Long Yuan was pressed to the ground, his face was against the ground, he couldn't move, he didn't know anything about what was happening in the hall, the ground in front of his nose was blown clean by his exhalation, and he took a deep breath with difficulty, Long Yuan scolded: "If I am stronger than you, I will be the first to kill you and eliminate harm for the people!"

Young Lang Jun shook his head a little disappointed, and said in a cold tone: "Since you don't want to go with me, I will take your soul away as well." With that, he sucked his hand at Long Yuan.

An incomparably strong suction force suddenly sucked towards Long Yuan, and in an instant, Long Yuan felt a breath of death, and the feeling of sleepiness and fatigue hit Long Yuan's eyelids.

His heart was beating violently, and Long Yuan felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and at a certain moment, a dark qi hidden in Long Yuan's stomach accelerated with the blood flowing all over his body. Immediately afterwards, Long Yuan fainted and fell unconscious.

"Drink!"

A coquettish shout sounded, and then a figure in a silk cloth swept out with a whisk in his hand, only to see the figure holding the head of the whisk and using it as a sword, and slashing it on the prison, and the prison shattered into a piece of spatial debris in an instant.

"Eight-grade weapons. The young man Lang Jun's face was slightly gloomy, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised, and he said, "So what?" He swirled his right hand and threw a punch at the clothed woman.

"Jingyi!" Ling Jiutian shouted, and immediately his arms shook, and nine qi spirits were conjured from his body.

The Nine Qi Spirits are the legendary True Dragon Nine Sons Prisoner Ox, Jianwei, Mocking Wind, Pu Prison, Foxy, Cunning, Cunning, Vicious, Negative, and Kissing.

"Nine sons Jackie Chan!" With a low shout, the nine qi spirits revolved around Ling Jiutian, and in an instant, they returned to Ling Jiutian's body. At the same time, Ling Jiutian also turned into a monster with a dragon-like human body.

The monster disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared behind Jingyi and hugged her. At the same time, the domineering and incomparable true qi slammed into the monster's back.

"Aang!"

The monster suddenly turned around and let out a loud dragon roar, and a sound wave rushed out at the speed of sound, and the sound wave passed through, and the floor was completely gray and dusty, and it spread.

The sound wave also hit the young man Langjun's body.

Qiao Feng in the distance had been paying attention to the situation in the hall, and when he saw the young man Lang Jun being impacted by Long Xiao, he twisted his arms together and performed the Dragon Capture Skill, grabbing Long Yuan on the ground in the air, and in the blink of an eye, Long Yuan appeared in his arm.

Everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment when they saw Ling Jiutian perform peerless martial arts dragon birth nine sons, this level of martial arts generally only appears during the fierce beast catastrophe and the demon war, although Ling Jiutian was in a hurry to perform it in an instant, they did not see the so-called heaven and earth vision, but this did not prevent them from being shocked.

It wasn't until Long Yuan flew up from the ground that everyone came back to their senses, and when they saw that it was Qiao Feng who saved Long Yuan, they couldn't help but secretly praise his courage. At the same time, everyone was also a little ashamed, if this martial artist had a sea of qi in his body, I am afraid they would only be able to look at him.

After Ling Jiutian landed, he protected Jingyi behind him.

Although it was a dragon-shaped monster in front of her, Jingyi looked at the back in front of her, her eyes were still full of softness, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Ling Jiutian waved his dragon head and stared closely at the young man Lang Jun in front of him.

All the guests also immediately gathered in front of Qiao Feng and protected him Yu Longyuan behind him.

When the dust on the hall fell slightly, the young man Lang Jun was still standing in the center, but his whole body seemed to have been bleached, and even his skin was a little faded.

When everyone saw the young man Lang Jun like this, they all exclaimed in surprise: "Mind the body!"