Chapter 1157: Zhang Conglong
Jian Bei decisively blamed Lu Shaoqing, "It's not because of you?"
"That's what arrogance ends like."
"It's better for you to admit defeat now, and you can stop the loss in time, I'll go and talk to Ode, how about you keep your head down?"
Lu Shaoqing nodded secretly in his heart, Jian Bei's character is still okay.
"Keep your head down?" Lu Shaoqing scoffed, "My spine has never been bent. ”
"Isn't it just a mere Zhang Conglong?"
"I'm afraid of him."
Jian Bei was shocked, "Can you still win?" So what are you asking me to help with? ”
Lu Shaoqing smiled, "If my junior sister loses, you cover me and let me leave first with the spirit stone." ”
Jian Nan, who pricked up his ears next to him, couldn't help but despise, "Shameless! ”
Jane Nan was already starting to regret it by this time.
Why did you agree to follow this guy?
Is it because he knows what his father really thinks?
Maybe this guy heard about it from someone else's mouth and used it to scare himself.
miscalculated, and he shouldn't have been bluffed at the time.
"Big brother," Jian Bei was also speechless, "Big brother, is she really your junior sister?" ”
"Dear sister."
Jian Bei shouted, "I don't believe it. ”
I've never seen a brother like you.
"Don't worry, what's the matter?"
Lu Shaoqing said lightly.
As if to confirm Lu Shaoqing's words, under the ground, there was a boom, and the ground was billowing with smoke and dust, and Xiao Yi seemed to rush out of the ground.
Xiao Yi rubbed his chest, murderous.
The huge force hit the top of the chest, making her feel even poorer in her poor family.
"Damn fellow!"
"Meteorite Great Summoning!"
Xiao Yi knew that it would be difficult for him to beat Zhang Conglong head-on, so he shouted loudly and waved fiercely, and above the sky, a huge aura gathered.
Then, the sun appeared in this space.
It was burning, and the spiritual power fluctuated strongly, like the sun squeezing in from the outside world.
Quite a few people exclaimed.
"What's, what is this?"
"Fireball?"
"What's the recipe?"
"Is it so scary?"
The first time I saw the magic of the Immortal Fireball Technique, I was scared.
The huge momentum made the sky seem to have been burned through a hole, and the rumbling and sinking gave many people great pressure.
However, Zhang Conglong's face was extremely calm, and he looked coldly at the big fireball in the sky.
"Carving insect skills!"
Zhang Conglong raised his long sword, and a flash of sword light rushed up to the sky, stirring up the endless wind and clouds.
The sword light collided with the big fireball, and with a bang, a huge smoke quickly spread all over the sky.
In the thick smoke, Zhang Conglong's contemptuous voice sounded, "The same move, do you think it will still work for me?" ”
Xiao Yi's scolding voice sounded one after another, reaching everyone's ears, "As the second senior brother said, do you think you are a saint warrior?" ”
"Look at the move!"
"Boom!"
In the thick smoke, a louder noise sounded, the sound was deafening, and there seemed to be a pause in the sky, and the next moment, a powerful wave of qi swept through the heavens and the earth.
Zhang Conglong's voice came out of the smoke, "Yes, damn it!" ”
Then, the sword light in the thick smoke was shining, like a strong wind blowing, and the smoke dissipated, revealing the figures of Xiao Yi and Zhang Conglong.
Zhang Conglong's clothes were in tatters, a large area of pitch black, gray and gray-faced, and he looked embarrassed.
At the same time, careful people can also find that Zhang Conglong's right hand holding the long sword is trembling slightly.
Although he was trying his best to cover it up, anyone with vicious eyes could see that Zhang Conglong had been injured.
Seeing Zhang Conglong's appearance, everyone was taken aback.
Just now he still had the upper hand, why did he get injured in the blink of an eye?
Xiao Yi smiled proudly, "Hmph, Zhang Congworm, the same move has no effect on you?" ”
"I said it, you're not a Saint Seiya, and I'm not the same person I used to be."
This sentence also reminded Zhang Conglong.
In the past, Xiao Yi was only in the early stage of foundation building, but he was able to make Du Jing, who was eight layers of the foundation, suffer.
Now, Xiao Yi is already the second layer of Yuanying, but he is two small realms lower than him.
And!
"I was careless, you are all despicable and shameless people."
Zhang Conglong's gaze became cold again, and his murderous aura converged, as if he had changed into a different person.
However, although the murderous aura was reined in, the murderous intent in the body did not decrease but increased.
Xiao Yi scolded, "On being despicable and shameless? Who can compare to your Guiyuan Pavilion? ”
"Look at the move!"
Zhang Conglong is now injured, it is a good opportunity to beat the water dog, Xiao Yi held the Lanshui Sword and took the first step to attack.
"Humph!"
Zhang Conglong was not to be outdone, and made a-for-tat shot.
Although Xiao Yi is cunning and his strength is not weak, he Zhang Conglong is stronger.
Head-to-head, his moves are extremely domineering and murderous.
Even if Xiao Yi attacked first and seized the opportunity, he couldn't resist Zhang Conglong's counterattack in the end.
After all, the strength and realm are there.
Although Xiao Yi's sword intent was pure, he couldn't resist it in the end and retreated.
"Whew, Whew......"
Xiao Yi's breathing began to become heavy, and Xiao Yi felt as if there were stones constantly pressing on her body, one by one, one by one, making her body movements more and more sluggish.
Zhang Conglong's sword moves are wide open and closed, and each sword is powerful and powerful, domineering and arrogant.
Xiao Yi was extremely uncomfortable, and really felt Zhang Conglong's toughness.
Gradually, Xiao Yi's gaze was a little sloppy, and the self-confidence established in his heart had been shattered.
The intense pressure had already made her doubt herself.
"Poof!"
Xiao Yi added another wound to her body, the wound was hot and hot, and the sword intent of the earth attribute was sprinkled on her wound like a chili pepper, and Xiao Yi was sweating profusely in pain.
However, although he was beaten to self-doubt, his mouth was not affected.
"Was your sword intent fed with shit? How does it make me sick like shit? ”
"Look for death!"
Zhang Conglong was furious, "Are you still hard-mouthed when you die? ”
The long sword in his hand turned suddenly, and the sword intent roared, and the ferocity was even closer.
The sword light swept in, and Xiao Yi, who was empty of spiritual power in his body, could only barely resist it.
"Bang!"
The shield broke, and blood splattered.
Again!
Xiao Yi fell like a meteor again, and was slammed into the ground......