"Wait, you pass it on to me now, I heard that it will take a full eighteen years to practice this set of Thunder Eighteen Slashes to be fully practiced, otherwise you will go mad and the whole person will be completely scrapped!" I said hurriedly.

"Alas, you don't care about this so much!" As if I had seen through this, the fire qilin looked a little embarrassed.

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"Can I leave this alone?" I said.

"Tell you that you don't have that much time, you have to learn it as soon as possible, otherwise it's too late!" the fire qilin said a little forcefully.

"And how much time do I have?" I followed.

"One night at most!" the Fire Qilin nodded calmly.

"What? Forget it, I don't practice, I think a flame knife is enough!" I immediately turned around, and the obscene old man seemed to have done anything.

"Absolutely not!" said the old man, looking very excited, grabbed me.

"What are you kidding, I'm sick in the brain, Thunder Eighteen Slashes is the most terrible self-harming magic skill, it's not good to learn this, so it will take eighteen years to recover slowly, just one night now, you can hack me to death now!" I said busily.

"You are now the hope of the whole Hidden Dragon Gang, boy, even if you die in battle, it will be extremely glorious, come, practice now!" The lewd old man didn't care about my thoughts at all, and pulled this kid back.

"What do you say, let me die for you?" I repented when I heard it!

"Why? Death in battle is the highest honor, do you still have an opinion?" said the lewd old man, who once again stripped me of my essence.

"You fucking perverts!" a man scolded fiercely, and couldn't say anything anymore.

......

Outside the cave, smoke has long been rising.

"Venerable, our men and horses have arrived, what do you command?" a black-faced warrior next to him suddenly knelt in front of His Holiness.

After a whole night of pranayama, the Venerable had obviously recovered more than half of his strength, if it was an ordinary attack Venerable such a master, he would definitely not panic, but the wind against the scales was another matter, it seemed that anything related to the Flame Crazy Sword made the Three-Eyed Clan very frightened.

"Well, you're doing a good job!" The Venerable let out a long sigh of relief, looking at the hundreds of centaurs below and couldn't help but show a smug expression on his face, although this group of centaurs is not particularly strong in the entire three-eyed clan's sphere of influence, but it can also be regarded as a high-class character, the Venerable knows that just a few dozen people can completely destroy the few guys who are in the way, and calling hundreds of elites is simply too much to elevate them.

"Thank you, Venerable, for the compliment, this is what I should do!" said the man below with a fierce hand.

"Well, it's been a night, and they are probably suffocated, so they will attack and kill all of you, and then seize the Flame Blade!" the Venerable made a gesture of killing.

"Yes, Venerable!" the black-faced warrior was extremely comprehensible, and several masked masters next to him began to move.

Inside the cave.

"What's the matter, there is suddenly such a big movement outside?" Zilong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a muffled thunderous sound sounded in the calm cave, and bursts of dust around him covered Zilong's head.

"Oh no, master, there are a lot of masters of the Three-Eyed Clan outside!" the two heads immediately came to report.

Zilong's face sank, and he hurriedly said: "You two protect them, stay for a while, act when you have the opportunity, and run as soon as you can!"

"Master, how can you stop it alone?" said a head in the middle as he watched the situation.

"Leave me alone, hurry up!" Zilong shouted, obviously he couldn't stop it alone, the other party was far more ruthless this time than the first time.

"If you want to run, none of you can run!" Before Zilong could finish speaking, the black-faced warrior who was eager to perform his work just now rushed in at a very fast speed, and there were at least dozens of equal masters behind him.

All are masters!

One by one, they all had gloomy faces, and their faces were full of fierce murderous aura.

The two heads swallowed fiercely, as if they had seen a terrifying killer from hell.

"Let me have a good deal with you, it looks like the legendary number one master of the god list!" The black-faced warrior was extremely arrogant, and he didn't seem to have Zilong in his eyes at all.

"I can't do it!" Zilong's voice just came out.

"Boom, boom!" suddenly roared around.

The dragon was like several golden spears plunging directly into the opponent.

"Bang Bang!" The black-faced warrior obviously underestimated the purple dragon, and the whole person was knocked out of the air for several meters, but what made people feel strange was that the warrior could still stand firmly.

"How is that possible?" Zilong's heart trembled, that guy's defense can be described as terrifying, and no one in this world can block his attack.

"Awesome! worthy of being the number one master on the god list!, a little trick!" The black-faced warrior's internal strength stabilized, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward again and said, "However, what if dozens of people like me attack you together?"

"Let's go up together, kill him!" The black-faced warrior's eyes were sharp, and he immediately roared out, and his two eyes stared greedily at the two lovely little girls, licked his tongue fiercely and said, "Let me have a good time first!"

"Those who dare to come here will die!" the two heads made desperate preparations.

"Hmph, just the two of you?" The black-faced warrior didn't seem to pay attention to them, and the two heads didn't panic at all, and the whole person rushed forward at once.

"Look for death!" With a loud shout, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the iron heads of the two heads were suddenly firmly stopped in the air.

"Hmph!Iron Head Gong?" the black-faced warrior showed a slight sneer, and in an instant, the iron heads of the two heads began to spin wildly.

The two little girls shrank back desperately, their expressions were completely blank, and they almost dried up their tears.

"Don't worry, I'll have a good time with you later!" the black-faced samurai let out a lewd scream.

"I said I would definitely protect you, I promised that stinky boy, I will not be able to beat him, I will not ......" The besieged Zilong suddenly screamed, and his two eyes stared at the two girls.

"What's wrong?" Zilong, who had been beaten all the time, suddenly changed, and the people around him couldn't help but stop, they couldn't believe that a person would be like this?

"What's going on?" the black-faced samurai jerked back.

Zilong's abdomen suddenly began to expand violently, and the bright light around it flashed wildly, and all the robbers seemed to be hit by the points.

"You...... You actually blew yourself up Nedan ......" The black-faced warrior was a little frightened, I'm afraid that no martial artist in the world would do this, let alone the number one master on the god list, what does it mean to expose Nedan, it basically means that he will become a complete waste.

The martial artists of the entire continent have almost seen through it, the supreme realm is the goal they pursue, and exposing Neidanna means that he will become a waste person from now on, and he will even be killed on the spot, which is completely the biggest self-harm to his body, although the power is huge enough to be more than a hundred times that of the usual.