Ye Tianlong opened a vein, and Xiao Yun also relied on Junlian's three-life transformation to bring his power to the realm of vein power. In this way, there is not much difference in the strength of the two, and the previous competition between marksmanship and swordsmanship did not distinguish between superiority and inferiority. As a result, both of them are more focused on the competition, and seem to have left all the outside world behind.

Thirty rounds, fifty rounds, and one hundred rounds passed, and the two still didn't decide the winner.

However, Xiao Yun's strength slowly faded with the delay of time, and he gradually felt powerless. It seems that after this Junlian Sansheng Transformation has been used, it must be resolved quickly, and if it drags on for a long time, it can only suffer.

Murong Qingcheng sat on the side, already dumbfounded. She asked herself whether it was Xiao Yun who was getting stronger now, or Ye Tianlong, who was known as the Gun Saint, she could easily defeat herself, which made her little heart inevitably a little frustrated.

Ye Tianlong, who was covered in purple light, danced with a spear vividly, and the mystery of marksmanship was all interpreted by him. A hearty set of marksmanship played to the end, and it was like a dance, natural and tense.

In contrast, Xiao Yun, who was dressed in black, was more simple and rude. He kept wielding the black iron box with one hand, and attacked directly with the other as a weapon. From time to time, the green arm smashed on the barrel of the Purple Pole Demon Flame Spear, and from time to time it was added to Ye Tianlong's fists and feet.

The dull sound of ** collision continued to echo inside this small round palace, and Murong Qingcheng was terrified when he heard it.

"Ha, why haven't you two little babies finished fighting?" Just when Xiao Ye and the others were inseparable, there was a yawn from Liang, as if they had just woken up.

As soon as they heard the voice, Xiao Yun and Ye Tianlong couldn't care about fighting anymore. It must be known that both of them are geniuses of soul and martial arts, one soul flow, one soul river, and it stands to reason that the entire palace is in the hands of these two people.

But there are people who have escaped their grasp.

"Who are you?" With a symbolic flick of the purple spear, Ye Tianlong raised his head and pointed to the top of the palace beam, and asked in a cold voice.

But Xiao Yun looked at the black shadow on the beam, only to feel familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, it turned out that this person was the man in black who easily took himself across a group of masters to this core palace. Speaking of which, he is still his benefactor, and he is naturally not stupid enough to offend the other party.

Swish.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow was gone. At this time, the voice came from behind Ye Tianlong: "You haven't finished fighting, you have to finish fighting outside." ”

The black shadow still spoke in a suppressed voice, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

There was a strange voice behind him, and Rao is Ye Tianlong's Wannian Frost was so frightened that he almost peed his crotch. He didn't think that the man in black was having nothing to do with teleporting, and the other party showed this amazing speed just to show the difference in strength between the two.

In other words, the man in black had no idea of doing anything with Ye Tianlong. In the final analysis, he Ye Tianlong is not worthy, and his strength is so low that he is not worthy of doing it.

With Ye Tianlong's arrogant temperament, when he saw the idea of the man in black, his heart was full of anger, but he had to soak his urine to extinguish it. It's a fart to be angry, people have the strength......

Boom.

However, at this moment, a sound of the palace gate smashing sounded around.

Before a few people could react, the palace gates of the small round palace were all smashed, and at the same time, three figures staggered and churned in the air, and finally smashed to the ground with a bang. And the bodies of these three people are the main "murder weapons" to break the palace gate.

When these three people slowly got up from the ground, Xiao Yun realized that they were the other three people on the royal side except for the four tigers of the Luo family.

Da Da, as the three of them covered their mouths and stood up, ten people broke in outside one after another, it was the four tigers of the Luo family, and there were six people in black. After seeing Murong Qingcheng, Xiao Yun guessed the identities of these six people, who must have heard of the "Three Mountains and Five Mountains" for a long time.

It's just that for some reason, only six people came, and two "mountains" were missing.

Boss Luo led his three younger brothers to rush in first, and immediately came to the three injured cultivators to protect them, and the situation once again formed a confrontation. It's just that Xiao Yun didn't expect that the Three Mountains and Five Mountains were a little stronger than the rumors, not only being able to tie with the top four of the prestigious Locke Five Tigers, but also injuring three royal masters.

The ten men came in, followed by a dozen more.

Looking at their costumes, except for Du Yu and Ling Heng who were at the head of the ranks, the rest of them should not be from the Yanhua Empire, recalling what the black shadow said earlier, Xiao Yun knew that most of these were big people from other empires. Thinking about it like this, he looked at their clothes again, and suddenly nodded secretly in confirmation.

"Xiao Yun?!What are you doing here?" The honest and honest Luo Shuhu saw Xiao Yun in a night robe and squatting next to Murong Qingcheng at first sight, and he didn't think about it, he shouted out directly, "Huh, why did you kid grow taller?"

Uncle Tower's shout immediately focused the eyes of everyone who came to Xiao Yun. Even Murong Qingcheng, who was beside him, and Ye Tianlong, who was not far from him, were all glanced at by everyone. And the black shadow disappeared again, and no one knew that there was a man in black hidden in this small palace.

Different people saw Murong Qingcheng and Xiao Yun in night clothes at this time, as well as Ye Tianlong, who was standing on the side with a gun, and naturally had different ideas.

The people of the royal family, including the four tigers of the Luo family, and even people like Ling Heng and Du Yu who knew something about the affairs of the imperial capital, naturally knew what the situation was without thinking about it.

And those from other empires who came with it were inevitably speculative.

"That's the kid who's been in the limelight lately?"

"What's it called, Xiao Yun is here, right?"

"It's not surprising to look at. ”

"It's an iron box, as strange as the rumors. ”

“......”

Du Yu and Ling Heng listened to these discussions behind them, and they didn't speak, they smiled at each other, both of them knew it. Although Xiao Yun's appearance was unexpected, Murong Qingcheng's actions had already been predicted by the two of them.

"Princess Qingcheng, you are so bold!" At this time, one of the three people who smashed the palace gate opened his mouth, and he finally relieved his breath, and when he saw Murong Qingcheng, he immediately understood, and immediately threatened.

"The old man is rude!" The sound is like a bell, and it is soul-stirring. I saw that the six black-clothed people who were confronting the four tigers of the Luo family pulled off their masks one after another, and one of them was Han Shan, who had had a few encounters with Xiao Yun.

"Han Shan!"

"Zhao Yue!"

"Dynasty!"

"Mahang!"

"Sun Yao!"

"Zhou Wen!"

"You...... You're not ......"

One by one, the names that had been extinct for many years were called out by the old man tremblingly, and before the old man could ask, Han Shan stepped forward and said for him: "Aren't we supposed to return to the Western Heaven a long time ago?" Hmph, if it weren't for Murong Bo's hard work, would our eight brothers have been reduced to several spring and autumn seasons in the major empires?"

Han Shan snorted coldly, but the faces of the seven people on the opposite side were all a little unnatural.