Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Fei and Jing Wu's Three-Year Covenant, Cha Mulong Guards the Dragon Ball Alone!

"This... What's going on? ”

"Did you see Li Xunhuan make a move? Why did Shangguan Jinhong die? ”

"I didn't see it, it's too weird, I don't know when Li Xunhuan will make a move, Shangguan Jinhong will die!"

"It's terrible, Shangguan Jinhong is a great grandmaster fourfold heavenly cultivator, ranking ninth on the list of great masters of the Ming Dynasty, and he was actually killed by Li Xunhuan in one move?!"

The onlookers on the Tianshan Mountain were all shocked, and to be honest, basically everyone was optimistic about Shangguan Jinhong before.

Although Li Xunhuan is also very famous, his cultivation has not broken through the great master in the end.

The two are separated by a big realm, and Shangguan Jinhong is not a parallel product, and his records are all genuine.

Before the war, basically no one was optimistic about Li Xunhuan.

In addition to A Fei and a few other Liao Liao people.

But the result was obviously completely different from what he imagined, Shangguan Jinhong was full of confidence, and in order to maintain the demeanor of the great grandmaster, let Li Xunhuan take the lead.

This doomed him.

Xiao Li's flying knife can ignore the level suppression to a certain extent.

"What, you don't take action to avenge your master?!"

Outside the battlefield of Li Xunhuan and Shangguan Jinhong, Ah Fei stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the people of the Money Gang not far away.

There, Jing Wuming's eyes were sharp, staring at Xiao Li Feidao tightly.

Glancing at Ah Fei, who had locked on him, Jing Wuming was expressionless, "You are not my opponent." ”

"If I make a move now, I'm sixty percent sure I can kill you."

Jing Wusheng could see that Li Xunhuan's knife had almost exhausted his mind, and it was basically impossible to send out a second knife.

The current Ah Fei is still young and is not his opponent.

If he does make a move, he has a good chance of killing the two.

However, Jing Wuming didn't make a move in the end, glanced at Shangguan Jinhong with complicated eyes, waved his hand and asked his subordinates to take his corpse, and prepared to leave.

Turning around, Jing Wusheng paused, and without looking back, he said a flat word.

"Work hard, your current swordsmanship is not very good!"

Ah Fei knew that Jing Wuming was talking about himself.

He didn't refute, and now he is indeed not Jing Wuming's opponent.

"Within three years, I'll challenge you!"

Ah Fei's words Jing Wuming didn't know if he heard it, he had already left with money to help the others, and he never stayed again.

"It's really exciting."

Blue Bird's mind was still at the moment when Xiao Li flew to kill Shangguan Jinhong with a flying knife just now.

Although it was only the moment of the shot, the winner was divided, and life and death were decided, but even the brilliance of that moment was enough to rot.

"This is the Xiao Li Flying Knife that has been circulated in the rivers and lakes..."

Blue Bird often heard about how strong Xiao Li's flying knife was, but he didn't know where it was strong before.

Today she saw it.

Xiao Li's flying knife is almost invincible to a certain extent.

"Next, it's time to find Li Ruohai!"

The bluebird looked in the other direction of the Qilian Mountains.

Although there is still a long way to go, there is a mysterious sense between the two spear path masters.

The blue bird spear was upside down, and the air pierced through the air, and a sharp edge that pierced the sky firmly locked on the other party.

They are all heading towards the depths of the Qilian Mountains, and it can be expected that there will be a battle in the future.

In the depths of the Qilian Mountains, so many martial arts people entered the mountains at once, and the Chamu clan also discovered that something was wrong.

The Chamu clan is the dragon ball guardian clan of the Qilian Mountains, and they are also the descendants of the bloodline of the dragon, just like the ancestor of the water god on the Dragon Island of the East China Sea, with the blood of the dragon flowing in his body.

It's just that unlike the divine dragon on Shenlong Island, the giant dragon in Qilian Mountain is obviously not in good condition, and its strength has declined very seriously.

In addition, the eight dragon balls were spit out of the body, and the dragon's combat power was simply unsightly, so it needed to rely on the protection of the Chamu clan.

It is precisely because the Chamu clan has the blood of a giant dragon that they know how to control the dragon balls.

Others, if they don't have transcendent strength, will only play with fire and set themselves on fire.

"Patriarch, the Qilian Mountains used to be very quiet, why did so many people suddenly appear in the past few days?"

"I'm afraid it's not good!"

A few old men, you said word by word, Cha Mulong's eyes were condensed, thoughtful.

"Great Elder, Second Elder, you and the other clansmen should leave first."

"Patriarch, what about you?"

"I'm looking at the Dragon Balls here, don't worry, although the dragon is not in good shape, no one can kill me with the Dragon Balls in hand, I will go to you later."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Let the Great Elder retreat with the rest of the Chamu Clan, and Chamulong will sit on the top of the mountain alone, guarding the Dragon Yin Cave, and waiting for the enemies!