It was so difficult for Zhang Conglong to control his urge to kill Lu Shaoqing.

His resentful eyes kept staring at Lu Shaoqing, eager to break Lu Shaoqing's body into pieces.

He has become the person he is now, not a ghost or a ghost, all thanks to Lu Shaoqing.

If it weren't for Lu Shaoqing, Guiyuan Pavilion would not have perished, and he would not have become this ghost from the pride of the sky in the past.

He himself hated it.

Lu Shaoqing was still smiling and greeting, as if an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time was concerned.

"You look so imposing! Are you playing cosplay? ”

"It's so majestic, it looks like a lump of black cow."

The anger in Zhang Conglong's heart was rolling, and he knew that his mouth cannon was no match for Lu Shaoqing.

He didn't bother to talk to Lu Shaoqing, he smiled coldly and pointed at Lu Shaoqing, "Wait, wait for me to kill Ji Yan, and it's your turn." ”

"I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces, so that you will never be able to live again."

"Isn't it," Lu Shaoqing cried out in shock, "You abandoned your brains when you transformed into monsters?" ”

"Just by virtue of your appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost, do you still want to win against my senior brother?"

"Please, you don't even dream of such dreams, okay?"

"By the way, are you going to sleep like this?"

"I'm not as powerful as a stupid person like you can imagine." Zhang Conglong defended.

If he couldn't be strong, he wouldn't want to be like this.

Lu Shaoqing was disdainful, "Becoming like you is powerful?" If it doesn't work, it will never work, don't think about doing any evil ways. ”

"No matter how much Brother Wei eats, it's useless, three seconds is a real man!"

Zhang Conglong didn't plan to say more, he sneered, raised his sword and prepared to strike again.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing hurriedly shouted, "Slow, I still have a question." ”

Zhang Conglong looked at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing stared at Zhang Conglong's bottom, scratched his head, and asked a little embarrassed, "You became like this, you, is your brother okay?" ”

"I've heard that some of them have some cheats that require that little brother to be able to practice before they can practice."

"You shouldn't be so ruthless, right? You can't even do it for three seconds. ”

Zhang Conglong couldn't help it at all, bastard guy.

Damn it, I thought I would ask a serious question, but I actually asked such a dirty question.

The people in the distance are also full of black lines, what kind of brain circuit is this?

What do you think about asking these questions at this time?

"You give me death!"

He shot his sword at Lu Shaoqing again, and his attack was blocked by Ji Yan.

Ji Yan said lightly, "Put away your anger, take out all your strength, and fight with me." ”

"Between you and me, there should be an end."

His opponent, the stronger the better, anger loses his mind, but it makes him lose interest.

"I'm going to beat you today." Zhang Conglong roared angrily, waving the long sword in his hand, and the sword light soared into the sky, like an endless outbreak of resentment.

Angry, he swung this sword, which was a few points more powerful than just now.

This sword contained his anger, with endless momentum, threatening to completely twist Ji Yan into pieces.

The faces of the people watching the battle from a distance changed slightly.

The sword gave them the feeling of being irresistible.

However, in the face of this sword, the Wuqiu Sword in Ji Yan's hand only waved lightly, and the invisible sword intent spread.

With a bang, the sword light disappeared, and the terrifying vision in the sky disappeared with it.

Ji Yan cracked Zhang Conglong's blow lightly.

"This, this can't be..."

This scene made everyone dumbfounded, whether it was Zhang Conglong or the others who watched the battle, they were dumbfounded.

Lei Zhan subconsciously said, "The sword ghost waited for him to keep his hand, right?" ”

However, this momentum is also not right, and it is not logical.

Obviously hated to tear them into pieces, why did you keep your hands?

And the momentum is even stronger than what was just said.

Everyone was puzzled and impulsively asked to understand.

Zhang Conglong couldn't believe it, he roared angrily, "Impossible! ”

He wondered if he hadn't contributed just now.

He didn't give up, and slashed his sword again, which was similar to just now, and even a few points stronger.

However, Ji Yan shook slightly, and the sharp sword intent flashed, and then easily cracked Zhang Conglong's attack.

Seeing that Ji Yan was still so lightly defusing his own attack.

Zhang Conglong was dumbfounded again, he couldn't accept such a result.

In order to gain power, he does not hesitate to fall into the darkness to make himself stronger, hoping to take revenge one day.

Now that the enemy is in front of him, he can't help him.

Could it be that when you took refuge, you ate a big cake?

"It's impossible to ....."

"Nothing is impossible," Ji Yan's words came softly, interrupting Zhang Conglong, "You betrayed yourself and betrayed your sword, how are you my opponent?" ”

Zhang Conglong was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and he quickly understood.

In order to take revenge, in order to gain more power, he did not dare to fall into the darkness, that is to say, he was not confident in himself.

Even, he gave up his kendo.

So no matter how strong he is, in front of a real powerhouse, he is just a clown who jumps off the beam and is vulnerable.

Zhang Conglong fell silent.

He glanced down at the sword in his hand.

This sword was his natal sword, which fell with him and became black, as ugly as it seemed to him.

Staring at the long sword, Zhang Conglong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly laughed.

"Haha..."

The laughter is self-deprecating and full of sadness.

But his laughter gradually changed, and gradually, the long sword in his hand suddenly faded, and the black faded, returning to its previous color.

Zhang Conglong stopped laughing, looked at Ji Yan coldly, and then Lu Shaoqing.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, Zhang Conglong, would still need an enemy to wake me up by name."

Zhang Conglong's body changed, not only his long sword faded black, but even his scarlet eyes regained their clarity at this time, turning back into human eyes.

A pair of eyes filled him with confidence again.

No way! Enlightened?

Lu Shaoqing was taken aback, "Congworm, what's wrong with you?" ”

"You're not going to get enlightened, are you?"