The eyes of the surrounding people looked directly at the two beauties, silent, and listened attentively.

"I say, can you hear what I mean?"

"Nope!"

Shangguan and Tan Yuning interrupted Long Yu's words in unison.

Yu Ning'er was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently, her eyebrows and eyes were full of cold light and stared at Shangguan, Shangguan's face was calm and full of disdain, the two of them stared at each other, and a touch of spiritual light appeared in the palms of both sides, ready to go.

Long Yu thought of Tan Xuesong, who was full of white hair in order to save himself, if he hadn't been rescued to the sect by him somehow, he wouldn't have come to this sect to cultivate at all.

You can grow yourself, but you will be at peace with what you have come and you will be favored.

"Stop!"

Do three steps and two steps to the middle of the two, and stop and stop.

"I won't go to your Sword Sect, if the Sword Sect doesn't pay for him, I don't want this money, just kill him."

Before the words fell, Long Yu shot out with a brilliant light, hitting Situ directly.

"How dare you!"

Rumble!

Shangguan Moxi flicked his fingers and sacrificed a piece of Yuan Force, and with a boom, it blocked Long Yu's killing move.

Cangchang!

With a crisp metallic sound, Tan Yuning instantly drew his sword, his apricot eyes widened, and he pointed at Shangguan and shouted angrily:

"Junior's business, you also want to get involved?"

"Humph!"

If it is really mixed up, it will have a bad reputation when it is said, Shangguan Moxi snorted coldly, turned around, gently took out a ring, and presented it to Long Yu with a light wave of his sleeve and Yuan Li.

Long Yu waved his hand, and his divine sense probed it, it was indeed 100 million spirit stones, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was included in his own ring.

Shangguan Moxi turned around and left, sending back a sentence:

"I said, from today onwards, Brother Long Haotian is the young sect master of my world's No. 1 Sword Sect, you think about it, pack up your entanglements and come over."

"What?!"

The crowd of spectators were dumbfounded.

"Huh? Beautiful sister, I ...... I didn't say I agreed to this condition!"

Long Yu was stunned and hurriedly shouted loudly, but Shangguan was already gone.

"Ah......!"

Long Yu screamed, Yu Ning'er's apricot eyes widened, and she grabbed her ears and gritted her teeth:

"Beauty? Sister? Isn't my wife beautiful?"

"Ah! Beauty, Yufeng Lord...... Sister Beauty, I don't know what to call her like that."

Tan Yuning's fingers increased force, twisting Long Yu and screaming, "If your ass is beautiful, you won't be able to wear pants?!"

Long Yu was stunned, which one is this? I'm just calling a beautiful sister and asking some inexplicable questions.

"Hand over the cashier's ring and give it back to me!" He let go of his hand and glared at him.

"Huh? …… That's what I won from my bet!"

Long Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, touched his ears that were reddened, and hurriedly put his hand into his arms in pain.

"You can't hear me, do you?!"

Yu Ning'er was filled with righteous indignation, is this unclear that she is using money to buy the son of Shenyuan Sect in the past?

"I...... No!"

With a bang, Long Yu shrunk into inches and escaped a few meters away!

"Look for death!" (rage +10↑)

Tan Yuning's willow eyebrows were upside down, and he jumped like thunder, and in an instant, the rainbow appeared beside Long Yu quickly, and he raised his hand to grab it.

Long Yu quickly retreated and shrank into inches......

Mu Chunxue, Guo Jing and the others pulled the corners of their mouths twitched, and if Haotian's younger brother was caught, he would be beaten violently.

The spectators were dumbfounded, their necks turned to the left for a moment, and turned to the right for a moment, but they didn't expect there to be a good show.

Long Yu was like a cunning rabbit like this, frequently shrinking into inches and quickly dodging.

Yu Ning'er chased after her, and she didn't believe that this kid had been fighting like this before, and his spiritual power had been exerting strange steps.

In just a few moments, Long Yu and Yu Ning'er ran away and chased after each other, and went out for a few miles, and the spectators were so tired that they were panting and chased away.

Speaking of which-

Long Yu's father, Long Tiangang, was wearing a black robe and wrapped himself tightly.

After a big battle, hundreds of rounds were fought, and finally two of his demons were killed.

There was only a black demon soul Shenyuan left, and when he was desperately fleeing, Long Tiangang was chasing after him at the speed of a god, and he was bound to kill it cleanly.

Dozens of miles away, the spectators who heard that the sound of the big battle had disappeared searched for the place where the previous battle had been fought one after another.

Rumble!

There was a roar, but Long Tiangang sensed the attack from the rear and waved his hand to resist.

When he turned around, he saw a group of hundreds of people from the Law Realm, chasing after him.

The Shen Yuan of the demon soul seized the opportunity and dissipated and hid in the void in an instant, Long Tiangang swept around and couldn't find its trace, but saw thousands of people appear in all directions, and they had already presented themselves in a state of surroundment.

"Hehehe, hand over the treasure and spare you from death!"

Long Tiangang frowned slightly, if it weren't for the huge consumption of spiritual power at the moment, Lao Tzu would be able to slap your baby's group to death.

"Hmph, a group of rats, want to rob Lao Tzu and find death!"

He swept out with his fist, but only to send a puff of wind out, sweeping off a few leaves.

Everyone thought it was a big move, and they raised their elbows to bless and resist with spiritual power, but they didn't know that it was thunder and rain, and the power only lifted off the hair.

"Oh no, I'm running out of spiritual power." Long Tiangang secretly said that it was not good, threw out a spirit rune, and urged it with the last trace of spiritual power.

There was a roar and explosion, and the people around them quickly defended, waving their sleeves and fanning the dust and smoke, but no one was gone.

"Chase!"

"He's running out of spiritual power, and he can't run far."

More than 1,000 powerhouses from all walks of life in Kyushu have crossed the sky like rainbows, looking for a faint breath.

They believe that there are few strong people of this kind of strength in Kyushu, and there must be treasures on them.

Or maybe this person's life-and-death battle before must be a fight for a treasure, or someone else wants to snatch his treasure.

If you don't take advantage of his weakness and ask for his life, how can you rob such a person?

When he recovers his strength, who can compete with him for the treasure in this secret realm?

chased after him, and disappeared from Long Tiangang's trace.

More than a thousand strong people have searched around.

After the group left, Situ Lanhao was left alone on the ground, his eyes were desperate, as if he had been abandoned, and even the disciples of the Sword Sect went to "chase the drama", and no one cared about his life and death.

Dying, he took out a pill from his arms, and just took it, at this moment, a powerful momentum roared by.

In an instant, a handsome man of sixteen or seventeen years old appeared in front of him, and a gorgeous spirit sword behind his back was suspended behind him, vertically erected and followed.

"Master?!"

Seeing that the person who came was the Sword Sect Nangong Qi, Situ Lanhao, who was lying on the ground, was suddenly overjoyed and wanted to kneel, but half of the meridian bones around his body were shattered, and he moved weakly.

A hideous smile appeared on the corner of Situ's mouth, and then he hurriedly asked Nangong Qi for help, and he was already silently mourning for Long Yu in his heart, because Shizun was the master who would repay him, and he would definitely be angry with himself.

"Master, you have to be the master of your disciples, that kid of the Shenyuan Sect, he used the methods of the next three indiscriminate methods to sneak attack the disciples, and hurt me like this."

"Hmph!"

Nangong Qi snorted coldly, his face was extremely gloomy, my first disciple of the Sword Sect, the young sect master, was beaten into such a miserable situation and lost face.