"Long Yuan, I have already said from the beginning, there is a duel between you and you that has not yet started, today, right here, in front of the two major sects, in front of many sect disciples, let's fight it out!" Tian Cang laughed evilly, and he slowly stepped forward, his body straight like a bamboo pole in the eyes of everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Long Yuan laughed sarcastically, he looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he wanted to vent all the bitterness and unhappiness in his heart, staring at Tiancang's treacherous smile, a pair of fists had already been clenched to death, the nails on the palms of his hands went straight to the fingers, and the severe pain was mixed with blood to make his whole body shake.

Today is the last day of his existence in the West Lion Gate, as the master of the West Lion Gate, he has a great responsibility and burden, he will not leave, he will not escape, and he will not surrender to these sects!

"Yes, there is still a duel between you and me that has not yet started, since before, I have always seen you very unhappy, if it weren't for the overall situation, if it wasn't for the sake of my sect to continue to survive, otherwise, I would have broken your teeth a long time ago!"

Tiancang smiled at the corner of his mouth, his strength was even stronger than Long Yuan, although he had not stepped into the Tianzun realm, but the spiritual power of the two was too different, and the spiritual power fluctuations revealed on his body alone were enough to explain everything.

Moreover, the current Long Yuan is in anger and has long lost the calmness of his best judgment, which is also doomed to the destruction of the West Shimen, which determines that his Taiyuan Gate will enter a more powerful era in the future.

With a punch stretched out, Taicang took a few steps forward, and his body quickly came to a distance of three meters from Long Yuan, and as soon as his footsteps stopped, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations under his feet erupted, forming air currents that swirled around him.

"Today, I'm going to let you die under my fist!" Tiancang said coldly.

Long Yuan didn't speak, he had nothing to say, facing the sky, in his heart, the fighting spirit that had long been lost was burned again, and all the spiritual power in his body boiled.

On his left palm, a majestic spiritual power fluctuation condensed, and his body moved, and his extremely fast speed rushed over like lightning like a snake.

"Look for death!" Tiancang laughed, the victory or defeat was already predestined in his eyes, this dragon source was just struggling before death, and there was no climate anymore, even if one punch didn't work, there were two punches, three punches, and he would die!

"Boom!" The two fists collided, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation erupted, and the bursts of spiritual power made the two of them take a few steps back, and neither of them took any advantage.

However, on the fingers of Long Yuan's fist, there was blood flowing from the skin cut by the spiritual power, while Tiancang, on the other hand, was intact on his fingers, without any traces of injury.

Just one punch was already the result, and the hearts of more than a dozen disciples suddenly hung in the air.

Long Yuan's strength is indeed a little worse than Tiancang, but after this punch, the outcome has already been decided, even if they help Long Yuan, it must not be Tiancang's opponent.

"How's it going? Tiancang smiled and shook his palm lightly.

Long Yuan raised his head, his eyes were full of anger, he pushed away the young disciple who was supporting him beside him, his body moved, when his palm hung down to his side, his spiritual power condensed into a sky-splitting axe, and white light flashed out in his palm, it was an axe handle, the purest power condensed by spiritual power.

"Come back!"

Tiancang smiled faintly, his body rushed forward, and when he raised one hand, the extremely fast speed made him bypass the sharp direction of the axe, and at the same time as the side of the body, in his left palm, countless rocks on the ground crumbled and flew in the direction of his palm, and in an instant, the fire burst out from this palm, straight to Long Yuan's abdomen.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he flew upside down from the impact of severe pain in his abdomen, and the moment the axe in his left hand dissipated, his eyes narrowed, and his face was distorted and it was difficult to stand up for a moment.

"Patriarch!" more than a dozen young disciples hurriedly stepped forward and carefully helped him up.

When the leader man slowly injected his spiritual power into Long Yuan's body, the shock in his eyes slowly loomed, he was a little surprised, but more than that, he was frightened, his blood boiled and hit the flesh and blood, how strong is the power contained in Tiancang's punch.

"Patriarch, patriarch, are you alright. ”

Looking at Long Yuan, who had some pale faces, the man at the head was anxious, the strongest among them was their patriarch, but in the face of Tiancang, he didn't even have the power to backhand, how could this be good?

More than a dozen young men surrounded it, finger after finger and injected it into the body of the leading man, replenishing the loss of spiritual power.

"I ......"

It seemed to be getting better, and just when he wanted to say something, Long Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood on his side, the bloody teeth were sticky with blood, and it was a little difficult to ease his mind, and with a flick of his fingers, the young disciples helped him up.

The pain in his abdomen made his brows furrowed, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"How about it? I said it, you can't fight me, although you and I are both in the same realm, but you are far inferior to me in terms of the level of spiritual power accumulation between you and me, hahaha. Tiancang laughed wildly.

It's happy, it's really happy, the punch that I have been holding back for several years finally hit Lao Tzu!

Tiancang looked at Long Yuan with a satisfied face, and sneered: "What's the matter? Why don't you speak? Are you scared by me?"

"You. ”

Long Yuan pointed at the sky a little weakly, his body stiffened, and shook the young man beside him a few steps, he stepped forward step by step, and the blood on his left hand dripped to the ground with his advance, and the dozen or so young disciples who were watching felt a pain in their hearts.

For the survival of the sect, Long Yuan forgot about life and death.

In order to be able to protect them, he had the self-knowledge that he was not the opponent of the sky, but he took on the challenge.

Patriarch......

Seeing that Long Yuan was defeated and retreated by Tiancang, and he was not only injured, more than a dozen young disciples hated themselves in their hearts, but all this had already happened, and Long Yuan's spiritual power in his body was already less than half, and he could fall down at any time.

"Hmph, it's just that you're lucky, as long as I'm still standing here, as long as I'm still standing, I will never let you hurt my sect, and I won't let you destroy my sect!"

"Then you will die!" With murderous intent in his eyes, Tiancang raised his hand, and the spiritual power in his palm was directly condensed into a sharp blade, and the sword flowed, and he stepped forward step by step and walked towards the pale Long Yuan.