108 Competition
"How's that for now?"
Tang Yilong said enthusiastically, his face full of anticipation.
Shen Long thought for a while, nodded and said, "I have heard the name of Tang Daoyou for a long time, where can I learn?" ”
"It's just outside the city! Several of my relatives are here, and Shen Daoyou can also invite other Daoyou to watch the battle. ”
Tang Yilong said.
Shen Long looked at Huang Hu and said, "Huang Daoyou, are you interested in watching us fight?" ”
It stands to reason that Tang Yilong should not be cheating, and for the sake of prudence, he still invited other Taoist friends to watch the battle.
"Good! Speaking of which, since Tang Daoyou built the foundation, there have been few defeats. ”
Huang Hu said with a smile.
Shen Long nodded, understanding that Huang Hu was telling himself that Tang Yilong's strength was very strong.
They left Fang City and came to an open field, Tang Keqing, Xu Tianlei and more than a dozen foundation building monks were there, it seemed that they also wanted to watch Tang Yilong and Shen Long fight.
Shen Long and Tang Yilong were a hundred feet apart, and at the beginning of the competition, Shen Long raised his hands together, and two giant fireballs with a diameter of five zhang flew out and smashed towards Tang Yilong.
Tang Yilong's reaction was very fast, and he sacrificed a long stick with golden light flowing non-stop, with a flick of his wrist, the stick shadow was like the wind, and a large golden stick shadow swept out, hitting two giant fireballs.
After a loud boom, two giant fireballs burst open, turning into a cloud of red flames.
Before the flames had dissipated, two more giant fireballs smashed in.
Tang Yilong swung his golden long stick and smashed the attacking red flames, and a thick golden light curtain appeared on his body, protecting his whole body.
A cyan tornado swept in and instantly arrived in front of him.
He swung his golden long stick and smashed it at the cyan tornado, only to hear a loud bang, the cyan tornado burst open, and hundreds of giant wind blades flew out, hitting the golden light curtain one after another, there was a muffled sound, and the aura of the golden light curtain dimmed.
A spear with non-stop flow of golden light shot out, and instantly arrived in front of Tang Yilong.
Tang Yilong swung his golden stick and smashed it into the golden spear, and with a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, the golden spear burst open and turned into tens of thousands of gold-eating ants.
Tens of thousands of gold-eating ants suddenly condensed, condensed into golden arrows, and headed straight for Tang Yilong.
The dense golden arrows hit the golden light curtain one after another, and there was a muffled sound, the aura of the golden light curtain dimmed, and it didn't take long for it to shatter, and some golden arrows hit Tang Yilong's body, and there was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing.
Before Tang Yilong could take a breath, a huge fireball fell from the sky and smashed towards Tang Yilong.
At the same time, more than a dozen thick cyan vines broke through the ground and entangled Tang Yilong's feet.
Tang Yilong was about to make a move to resist, a sharp hiss sounded in his ears, and he felt like he had hit his head on top of the copper wall, dizzy.
When he came to his senses, a huge fireball smashed down on his body, bursting open, and the billowing flames drowned his figure.
Before the flames dissipated, another giant fireball flew out and smashed into Tang Yilong's body.
Shen Long's hands were raised in unison, and huge fireballs flew out one after another, smashing into Tang Yilong's body one after another, with continuous explosions and flames.
Shen Long raised his right hand, and a seal with blue light flowing non-stop came out of his hand, instantly swelled, and smashed towards Tang Yilong, at the same time, with a wave of his left hand, a cyan tornado swept out, and instantly arrived in front of the red sea of fire.
A long stick with non-stop flow of golden light swept out, smashing the cyan tornado, and hundreds of giant wind blades flew out, submerging into the sea of fire one after another, and there was a muffled sound.
The blue giant seal smashed down head-on, and a hurried man's voice came out from the sea of fire: "Shen Daoyou, I admit defeat, stop." ”
As soon as the words fell, Tang Keqing and many other Tang family disciples took action to resist the huge seal.
Even if Tang Yilong is a physical cultivator, he can't carry a heavy-weight top-grade magic weapon.
Shen Long's magic trick pinched, and the blue giant seal quickly shrank and flew back into Shen Long's sleeve.
The sea of red fire exploded, and Tang Yilong appeared, his clothes were in tatters, and his body was covered with many small blood marks, looking gray.
"Haha, happy, happy."
Tang Yilong laughed, not angry but happy.
Over the years, he has studied with many foundation building monks, losing less and winning more.
"Agreed, Tang Daoyou."
Shen Long said politely.
"Shen Daoyou is polite, you defeated me with your ability, and it is rare that you have cultivated multiple spells to the Great Perfection."
Tang Yilong's face was full of admiration.
Shen Long smiled indifferently and said, "Tang Daoyou praised it falsely. ”
"Shen Daoyou, we have prepared a banquet, go back to Fang City to eat and chat, how about it?"
Tang Keqing said.
"That's right, let's go back to Fang City and talk slowly."
Tang Yilong's tone was warm.
Shen Long nodded, agreed, and the group returned to Fang City, and came to a secluded green tile courtyard, in which there was a cyan stone pavilion, and two exquisite cyan food boxes were placed on the stone table.
Tang Keqing walked over, took out the wine and delicacies in the food box, placed them on the stone table, and everyone sat down, tasting wine and chatting.
Talking about the cultivation of spells, Tang Yilong asked curiously: "Shen Daoyou, your magic talent is very high!" To be able to cultivate so many techniques to the Great Perfection. ”
"Diligence can make up for clumsiness, just spend more time cultivating spells."
Shen Long said.
Tang Yilong nodded, chatted with Shen Long about the cultivation of spells, and Shen Long said truthfully.
Half an hour later, the banquet dispersed, and Shen Long and the others went back to their respective homes.
"Uncle Eight, how is it!"
Tang Keqing asked.
"He should be Shen Long Shen Daoyou of the Imperial Spirit Sect, the third place in the Xuanyang Fa, and the many techniques he has mastered are exactly the same as that Shen Long."
Tang Yilong said.
The influence of the Xuanyang Festival is very great, and the spies of the Tang family also collected information about the Xuanyang Festival and knew that the Xuanyang Festival had a dark horse.
"Why did he change his name and hide his identity?"
Tang Kezhen wondered.
"Maybe there is something unspeakable, he doesn't want to hide his identity, he really wants to hide his identity, it's impossible for him not to change his appearance, and he won't talk to people casually."
Tang Yilong said.
Tang Keqing and Tang Kezhen suddenly realized, this is also true.
"This person is the elite of the Imperial Spirit Sect, or a disciple of the Yudan Monk, don't treat this person slowly, greet this person well, and make a good fate, he doesn't want to reveal his identity, and we don't need to reveal his identity, just treat him as Shen Shi."
Tang Yilong said.
"Yes, Uncle Eight."
Tang Keqing and Tang Kezhen agreed to come down.
In Qingtang Courtyard, Shen Long sat in a cyan stone pavilion with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Looks like they should know who I really am."
Shen Long said to himself, he learned from Tang Yilong, and naturally knew that his identity would be exposed, and he did it on purpose.
The Imperial Spirit Sect and the Tang family did not have a deep hatred, and Shen Long would reveal his identity.
(End of chapter)