A strong person is a strong person, even if he suppresses the realm, the momentum of his whole body makes Long Xiang feel suffocated.

Long Xiang was not to be outdone, the invisible Long Wei naturally exuded from the outside of the body, and the momentum of the middle-aged man seemed to feel Long Wei, and immediately restrained a lot.

The middle-aged man's heart set off turbulent waves, don't look at Long Xiang's realm is not high, but the momentum is incomparable.

A layer of silver dragon scales grew out of Long Xiang's skin, fortunately there was a clothing wrap, otherwise this form would be exposed in front of everyone's eyes, and it is estimated that others will treat Long Xiang as a monster.

The god-killing sword in his hand couldn't wait to show his might, and the middle-aged man also held a long sword in his hand, which was a weapon of the Yellow Order Eight Ranks, and on the weapon, the middle-aged man had already suppressed Long Xiang.

Long Xiang let out a sound similar to a dragon's groan, and cast a phantom dragon step under his feet, condensing dragon qi in his left hand and sword qi in his right hand.

"Phantom Killer Palm. ”

"The magic dragon is everywhere. ”

Long Xiang was extremely excited, and the battle with such a strong person stimulated the blood in his heart, and he squandered Long Yuan without hesitation.

These two moves are not powerful combat skills, but after being tempered by Long Yuan, the power is beyond imagination.

The majestic power of the dragon element distorted the space, and the smell of death covered the void.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and now his strength was already in the second realm of the Earth Spirit Mirror, and he couldn't block such a powerful attack at all.

No one expected that Long Xiang was really so strong, but in front of so many people, the middle-aged man could not lose face, so he could only rely on his strong physical training skills to resist.

With a bang, Long Xiang's two proud moves were like crashing into a copper wall, but the middle-aged man was not comfortable, and the image of the dragon hit his body, accompanied by a series of palm prints, which made his blood surge.

The people present were stunned, Long Xiang actually shook back the eighth level of powerhouse, even if it was in the case of suppressing the realm, this was enough to make Long Xiang proud once.

The middle-aged man's expression did not change, "Haha, good boy, with a little strength, then I can release a little combat power." ”

This time, the middle-aged man raised the realm to the third level, and this time it would be difficult for Long Xiang to repel him.

Shen Yuan and Long Yuan were mixed in the air, and they couldn't help but shudder in the void, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed a lot.

As the strength of the middle-aged man continued to improve, the dragon blood in Long Xiang's dragon vein seemed to be stimulated, and it became boiling, pushing Long Xiang's battle spirit to the peak, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became.

The more he fights, the more frightened the middle-aged man becomes, Long Xiang is definitely the first person among the martial artists of the same level, and what is even more terrifying is that after fighting for so long, Long Xiang has no signs of fatigue, he is getting more and more excited, and the strength in his hand has also been greatly improved.

Long Xiang was like a madman, becoming more and more crazy, and gradually the middle-aged man couldn't resist it with the third strength, so he had no choice but to raise a realm again, which can be regarded as reaching the limit of Long Xiang.

The dragon groaned, and vigorously mobilized Long Yuan to condense the body of the God Killing Sword, and the majestic dragon qi in his left hand seemed to burst the palm of his hand.

"Phantom Killing. ”

"Dragons are dancing. ”

A group of divine dragon images roared out from the sword body, and the invisible dragon qi psychologically shocked the middle-aged man.

The psychedelic effect of the phantom killing palm seems to have no effect on the middle-aged man's body, and with the improvement of strength, the spiritual power has also been greatly improved, and the tenacious spiritual power can easily get rid of the shackles of fantasy.

However, the middle-aged man hesitated a little when he first came into contact with the Phantom Killing Palm, and returned to normal in the next second, and the majestic Shenyuan was ready to go.

"Flame Dragon Slash. ”

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and a fire dragon stood out and collided with the dragons of Long Xiang, and the blazing temperature made the air hot.

A dragon attacking a group of dragons seems to be a loss, but in fact, the middle-aged man's combat skills are much stronger than Long Xiang's, this time it was a tie, and the two domineering forces confronted each other in the void.

The strong aftermath made Long Xiang also hesitate to retreat several steps before he stabilized his figure, and sure enough, his actual combat strength could only deal with the fourth powerhouse of the Earth Spirit Mirror.

The battle was over, the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction, this competition also stimulated the blood in his heart, he hadn't fought so happily for a long time, although it suppressed the realm.

Such a thrilling battle had already stunned the people next to them, and their faces were full of disbelief, they had all underestimated Long Xiang too much before.

The young man at the head also set off a storm in his heart at this time, although he admitted that Long Xiang's realm was not high, but his combat power was extraordinary, and such a potential was definitely the first person in Zhongcheng.

The young man also put away his contempt at this time, although his strength now surpasses Long Xiang, but in time Long Xiang grows up, it will not be comparable to him.

Although this young man is arrogant, how many children who have lived in a big family since childhood do not have the temper of the young master?

For people who are really powerful, the teenager still admires them from the bottom of his heart.

The young man greeted him with a smile, which made Long Xiang at a loss for a while.

"Brother, my name is Li Xiong, and my words just now were offensive, so please forgive me. ”

Li Xiong's tone was very sincere, and he didn't seem to be a hypocritical person.

"Young Master Li, I'm not so stingy. ”

Long Xiang laughed and said, if you can become friends with Li Xiong, even if you go to Midtown in the future, you will have a backer, and you don't need to send someone under the fence.

At this time, Li Xiong took out a beautiful small box from his arms and gave it to Long Xiang.

"Brother Long, this is the Earth Spirit Pill, and I will give it to you today. ”

As soon as he heard that it was the Earth Spirit Pill, Long Xiang was really taken aback, he knew the preciousness of the Earth Spirit Pill, even the ten thousand years earth mother milk that made him was so precious, not to mention a refined Earth Spirit Pill.

However, Long Xiang was not polite, anyway, this thing can be used in the future, so why pretend to shirk it.

"Thank you, Young Master Li. ”

"Brother Long, if he goes to any midtown in the future, if he encounters any trouble, he can directly report my name, I believe that no one should dare to touch a single hair of you. ”

This sentence can be regarded as giving Long Xiang a gold medal for avoiding death, and it works if he goes to any middle city, it is not difficult to see that Li Xiong is definitely a person in the Thousand Cities Mansion.

After talking casually for a while, Li Xiong and the others left.

"Young master, I don't think this young man is simple. ”

On the way to Midtown, the middle-aged man said to Li Xiong on the side.

"Hehe, I can also see that Brother Long is not simple, he can fight with you and be invincible. ”

"Young master, I don't mean this, but the breath on his body makes me feel a sense of fear. ”

"Wouldn't it, such an exaggeration? Brother Long is only in the second-level realm, and his momentum can make you a powerhouse of the eighth level fearful?"

"I don't believe it either, but it's true, that breath comes from the ancient period, and it has the breath of a dragon. ”

"Dragons?"

This word made Li Xiong fall into deep thought, and the four middle-aged people were also guessing in their hearts what Long Xiang's identity was.

The battle just now has improved Long Xiang's strength a lot again, and he already has the strength of the second major achievement, and he has never forgotten Zhao Long in his heart, such a cultivation speed is far from enough.

The longer Zhao Long stayed in Zhang Hu's hands, the more dangerous it became, and in the next second, he suddenly thought of the Evil Dragon Sect.

I haven't returned to the Evil Dragon Sect for a few months, and I don't know how Li Tianci is managing the Evil Dragon Sect, Li Tianci is also the sixth powerhouse of the Earth Spirit Mirror, and he belongs to the forces of Long Xiang, and he has the right to dominate the forces of the Evil Dragon Sect.

Thinking of this stubble, Long Xiang breathed a long sigh of relief, now he didn't have to wait until his strength reached the sixth realm.

Long Xiang didn't tell Wang Yuyan that he returned to Zixiao City alone, and the appearance of the city was still the same, Long Xiang first returned to Zhao's house and walked around.

The originally luxurious manor had been destroyed by the battle at this time, and Long Xiang's eyes were stunned when he saw the corpses on the ground.

In a few months, the corpse should have already decomposed under the condition of this weather, but at this time, the corpse lying quietly on the ground turned into a dry corpse, what is going on?

All of them were drained of their blood, but they were killed first, and the blood was only sucked dry later, and when he saw these dried corpses that had been drained of their blood, he had a sense of foreboding.

This kind of method should be caused by someone cultivating some kind of magic skill, Long Xiang inquired in the city again, and many people in Zixiao City died inexplicably, and the end was the same as the corpse of the Zhao family.

Long Xiang didn't have time to think about these things, and at present, he still contacted the people of the Evil Dragon Sect to level the Zhang family, maybe these people were made like this by the people of the Zhang family.

Out of Zixiao City, when I passed through the Eight Desolation Mountains, I didn't expect to meet those previous bandits again, this time there were a lot of new people, and the strength has also improved, but the result is still the same as last time.

Long Xiang was speechless, why was it himself who robbed every time.

When he came to the Evil Dragon Sect, Long Xiang discovered the abnormality for the first time, hundreds of disciples of the Evil Dragon Sect, it should have been full of people, but at this time, it was a deathly silence, and the withered yellow fallen leaves had accumulated a thick layer, and no one had cleaned them up for a long time.

A flock of black crows rested on top of the withered trunk, and when Long Xiang arrived, all of them quacked and flew away.

Long Xiang still clearly remembered that the last time he came to the Evil Dragon Sect was not what it is now, at least there were many cave guards in front of the cave gate, this was Long Xiang's second time entering the Evil Dragon Sect, and he was already familiar with it.

After avoiding the many mechanisms, he came to the main cave of the Evil Dragon Sect, only to see that the stone slab was full of dense corpses, all of which were dried corpses that had been sucked dry with blood, which was extremely terrifying.

Long Xiang's heart set off a turbulent wave, what had happened in Zixiao City in the past few months? Unexpectedly, a force as strong as the Evil Dragon Sect could not escape this catastrophe, how terrifying should the strength of the murderer be?

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