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"Even if Hongxuan's methods are cruel and torture and kill the same door, but after all, it is only one person's fault, if it is for him to lead to a big war between the Longmen and the people of the Evil Alliance, he will definitely suffer heavy casualties, destroy the cornerstone of the thirteen schools, and fight with the same door, after all, it is a big taboo, especially when the seven deadly sins are born, we should reserve our strength, and when he breaks out of the Futu one day, he will show his strength, kill the seven deadly sins, protect the lintel of my school, and magnify the prestige of my school!" Fenghua's righteous words on his face gave Xuanyuan Shaohong a feeling of being beaten up.

"Hehe, then according to Brother Fenghua's wishes, what should we do?" Confucius replied with a smile.

"The battle of all beings, the point is up, three wins in five games, if we win, Hongxuan is willing to ambush him, and the dragon gate is disbanded on the spot, how?" Fenghua said lightly, but it made everyone's expressions stagnant, so poisonous, so ruthless.

Three wins in five games, it sounds fair and just, but in fact it is a hidden killing machine, the other five are all Shaobao-level figures, and the strength is all the Purple Mansion Nine Heavens, and the combat power is extraordinary, and obviously, the other party has already estimated the strength of his side, the realm is not counted for the time being, and the existence of the Purple Mansion Nine Heavens is only Shenglong, Xuanyuan Shaohong, Confucius Confucian, and it is just a battle, if Shenglong, Confucius and Confucianism are defeated, and Longmen has no pillars, then it is really disbanded on the spot, and it is a good move, however, Fenghua has been calculated, but it is a sudden accident of Shengjie, and the strength has jumped to the Purple Mansion Nine Heavens, The combat power is even above Confucius, even if Shenglong and Xuanyuan Shaohong are also strengthening, killing the general Purple Mansion Nine Heavens is like slaughtering a dog, plus a variety of hole cards, even if it is the peak of the Purple Mansion, who wins and who loses, it is not yet known.

"Hehe, what if we win?" Confucius smiled lightly.

"What do you want?" Fenghua, who thought that he had the chance to win, looked at Confucius with a light smile.

"If my Dragon Gate wins, first of all, the Evil Alliance can't chase and kill Hongxuan, and secondly, everyone present raids my Dragon Gate headquarters, you can't just come and go, you always have to leave something, I'm not greedy, everyone leaves 10,000 holes of void soul energy, please do it yourself, how about it, I don't know if everyone present has the courage to do it!"

"Okay, no problem, we won't lose, today is the day when Longmen is disbanded and Hongxuan dies!" Looking at the confidence on Confucius's face, the hesitation in his heart, and the future and opening, Yang Ruoshan, as the leader, took the lead.

"The first battle, I'll come, who will fight me!" Yang Ruoshan took the lead, holding a cyan wooden staff of unknown material, revealing infinite vitality.

"I'm going to fight you!"

As soon as Yang Ruoshan's words fell, Shenglong, as the master of the Dragon Gate, was not to be outdone, and also stood up, the sword pattern dragon spine spear in his hand flickered with cold light, and there was a faint dragon chant lingering.

Shenglong appeared, Yang Ruoshan roared, his body shook suddenly, the cyan wooden staff in his hand was blue in an instant, stabbing people's eyes for a moment, and Shenglong who was directly opposite was also a flower in his eyes, but he felt a faint sense of threat in his throat, and his body subconsciously retreated.

As he retreated, his eyes finally regained his clarity, and he saw that in front of him, the cyan wooden staff in Yang Ruoshan's hand turned into a cyan wooden blade, and the sharp tip of the blade seemed to be able to easily cut through a person's throat, and even other people who were close could faintly feel a trace of coldness in the cyan wooden blade.

In the rapid retreat, Shenglong seemed to take root under his feet, suddenly stood in place, his body bent back, looking up at the sky, the sword pattern dragon spine spear in his hand was provoked from the ground, and a spear shadow crossed in the air, hitting the cyan wooden blade of the raid fiercely, everyone only heard a deafening roar, and saw that the cyan wooden blade was hit by the sword pattern dragon spine spear and deviated from the original traces, and even Yang Ruoshan's body was shocked by the great power from the green wood staff.

The cyan wooden blade was deflected, Yang Ruoshan's body shook, the chassis was unstable, and the witty Shenglong naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, his waist was violently forced, his body stood upright, and he moved forward in an instant, the sword pattern dragon spine spear in his hand changed, and the tip of the spear was along the cyan wooden blade, like a dragon swimming out of the water, bypassing many barriers, with a huge mouth of dragon teeth, and was bound to swallow Yang Ruoshan alive.

Swimming dragon out of the water, Yang Ruoshan only felt that the tip of the gun in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was going to devour himself, and his face changed color instantly, but Yang Ruoshan is not a good stubble, since he can't dodge, then fight to the death, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, Yang Ruoshan's body is slightly sideways, and he threw the cyan wooden staff in his hand, wanting to block Shenglong's gunshot.

The ideal is plump, but unfortunately the reality is skinny, and the cyan wooden staff that flew out did block the momentum of the sword pattern dragon spine spear, but it was only a fraction, and Yang Ruoshan's side dodged the deadly attack of the gunshot, but the tip of the spear still cut through Yang Ruoshan's throat, leaving a bloody mark on his throat.

"Hmph, Lord of the Dragon Gate, it's really powerful, I just don't know, next, can you block Ben Shaobao's attack!"

Slightly embarrassed to dodge Shenglong's successive attacks, Yang Ruoshan, who quickly retreated several steps, gently wiped off the blood marks in his throat, his eyes had become a little blood-red, and his face gradually became a little hideous, and at this moment, the hatred for Xuanyuan Shaohong was superimposed on Shenglong.

"Blood Hidden Extreme Realm, Qingfeng Sharp Blade!"

Yang Ruoshan's hideous face instantly became serious, his face was expressionless, the clothes on his body fluttered in the wind, and a light cyan mist gradually rose around his body, like a fairyland, the seemingly soft cyan mist, but at the moment when the green qi filled Yang Ruoshan's body, it instantly became fierce, and even a fierce cold air rose in the air.

Yang Ruoshan stood with his hands in front of his chest, his ten fingers turned into soft vines, freely changing and intertwining, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of mysterious gestures flashed in front of his chest, and the cyan mist around him also changed with his gestures, and turned into a cyan crescent-shaped flying knife, as thin as cicada wings, as thin as willow leaves, and the cyan vitality was turned into an infinite killing machine here.

Looking at the dozens of Qingfeng flying knives around Yang Ruoshan, Shenglong frowned slightly, but the sword pattern dragon spine spear in his hand did not change his offensive at all, the tip of the spear was raised, and a perfect arc was drawn in the air, and his body followed the trend, the gun was in front of the person, and the person was behind the gun, and the murderous aura was fully displayed.

The sword pattern dragon spine spear attacked, but Yang Ruoshan was standing in place, his face was not afraid, his ten fingers changed again, dozens of Qingfeng flying knives, as if equipped with navigation, with the speed of the wind, flew to the sudden attack of Shenglong, Qingfeng sharp blade rushed to the face, Shenglong's attacking spear, the tip of the spear was lightly picked up and down, every time the tip of the gun pointed out, there must be a Qingfeng sharp blade, was hit, the flying blade collapsed, the green qi was scattered, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

Dozens of Qingfeng sharp blades seemed to be murderous, but Shenglong's sword pattern dragon spine spear was stronger, and when the tip of the spear was lightly picked, at least half of the Qingfeng sharp blade was knocked back into the air, even Yang Ruoshan, who had an expressionless face before, was also a little discolored at this moment, and his face began to show a trace of anxiety.

"You forced me!"

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