First in front of everyone's eyes, Longshan instantly crushed the pride and self-confidence of the past, and now he was intimidated by Longshan's momentum, for a while Wu Ye was so ashamed that he was a little speechless, he raised his right hand with difficulty, pointed to the outside of the city wall and said: "Someone told me that he is rushing here, I just want to see who he is, who is sacred? Why is it that he and Ding Yiyi dominate the list of candidates for the reincarnation realm? As for the rest, I really don't know!"

Long Shan turned his head and glanced behind him, but saw Ye Yu nodding slightly at him and said, "He shouldn't be lying!"

For Ye Yu's words, Long Shan has always been extremely convinced, but he still didn't let Wu Ye go, he stared at Wu Ye with an arrogant face and said: "Remember one sentence, don't put your identity with your Uncle Longshan, fight for talent, and don't reason with your Uncle Longshan, because your Uncle Longshan represents the truth!"

Pushing Wu Ye away, Long Shan said to the few people who were looking at this side not far away: "What do you see? This sentence is also for you!"

Putting away the sword in his hand, Wu Ye didn't look at Long Shan and the others again, his figure without saying a word moved, jumped off the city wall, and then disappeared between the buildings!

Compared with the previous time when he stood on the city wall and was in high spirits, his back when he left looked a little bleak and gloomy, because, at this moment, he finally knew that he was just a koi in a pond, and he could never compare with the dragon in the river, not to mention, it was still a real dragon!

Long Shan's arrogant actions and cheers naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of some people on the city wall, such as Xia Lan, a middle-aged man dressed in a brocade robe and carrying his hands behind his back, from the Xia family in the Central Domain, and Meng Changqi, who was also from the Meng family in the Middle Domain, two reincarnation realm masters who had already glimpsed the power of the Seven Transformations Elite of the Void!

It's just that when their eyes swept over Wang Tingfeng, who was still on the top of Longshan, despite their dissatisfaction, they didn't say anything in the end and remained silent!

It's just that Wang Tingfeng suddenly burst out with a fleeting breath at the moment when their eyes swept over, which was really amazing, as strong as they couldn't help but have a hint of jealousy, and then thought of the domineering of Izumo Island and the Dragon Clan, so they finally felt that it was better to have more than one thing!

After all, for the sake of an irrelevant person, it is really not cost-effective to make enemies with Izumo Island and the Dragon Clan!

What's more, except for Wang Tingfeng, although the aura on the rest of the people was a little weaker, it was also contemptuous!

However, Xia Lan and Meng Changqi didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that everyone is like this, such as a young man standing on the city wall, full of hobbing knife intent, that's the case!

He glanced at this side indifferently, and snorted coldly, "Dragons, isn't it amazing?"

"Ouch!"

Long Shan glanced at the young man and said, "Who does Uncle Ben think it is? Dare not to put my dragon clan in his eyes, it turned out to be He Yiming among the three knives of the Heavenly Sword Gate, why, your knife has been sharpened, and you want to make a splash here today?"

"Yongsan!"

He Yiming said with a cold face: "Today, He Mou is just here for Wei Wuji, and he doesn't want to do anything with you, but you remember, you owe He a certain knife!"

"Yo ho!"

Long Shan shouted again: "Your tone is worse than your Uncle Longshan, I owe you a knife, do you think you are Murong Zhantian?"

Zheng!

With a knife groan, the knife flashed, and the knife that He Yiming was carrying on his waist had jumped directly into his palm, He crossed the knife to his chest, stared at Long Shan with a cold face, and said, "Please!"

Ooh!

Feeling the rolling knife intent rising from He Yiming's body, the faces of the rest of the people on the city wall couldn't help but move in unison, and they secretly thought to themselves: Sure enough, the people who came out of the Heavenly Sword Gate are all the same, and the things that can be solved with knives will definitely not talk nonsense anymore!

Although the aura emanating from He Yiming's body showed that he had only succeeded in opening up and constructing the reincarnation realm, no one had any contempt for him!

Because at this moment, the sword intent exuded from He Yiming's body is strong, the momentum is like a rainbow, and it runs through the sky, which is by no means comparable to the ordinary elite power!

After all, there is Murong Zhantian in the front, Meng Haobai in the back, and He Yiming in the back, these three people are the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and they are generally considered to be expected to inherit the mantle of Nangong without regrets!

Although He Yiming is the youngest, the talent he has shown in the knife since he was a child is not only not slightly weaker than the previous two, but even faintly surpasses it in some aspects!

And this is also the Heavenly Sword Gate that let Murong Zhantian and Meng Haobai go out to practice, but never let He Yiming, who has the highest talent, go down the mountain, lest the three good seedlings that finally appeared were served by someone in a pot, then it would really outweigh the losses, and they couldn't even cry!

Of course, this is just a guess made by many people from the attitude of the Heavenly Sword Gate towards He Yiming and the others, but in fact, Murong Zhantian is taking the path of breaking through force and breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, so he needs to constantly fight and hone in life and death in order to break through!

And Meng Haobai's comprehension is the highest, so he needs to travel all over the world, in the lonely peak of the world, create a knife and understand the knife, so he also needs to go down the mountain!

And He Yiming, as Long Shan said before, the reason why he didn't go down the mountain is because he has been sharpening a knife all these years, and Nangong has no regrets about personally building it for him, but it's just a rough knife!

This grinding is a full fifteen years, during this period, I don't know how many whetstones have been broken, and I don't know how many times I have worn out my own hands, but the knife that Nangong Wuregret built for him is still the same as before, as if there has not changed in the slightest, but all the people in the Heavenly Dao Gate know that He Yiming has not been grinding the knife that Nangong Wuregret has built for him over the years, but rather that he is grinding himself, as soon as he is born, he is destined to be a blockbuster knife!

"Good!"

Feeling the knife intent that He Yiming locked himself, Long Shan sneered and said: "After Uncle Ben came out of the customs, he hasn't been fighting happily, just right, you want to test whether your knife is sharpened, and Uncle Ben also wants to test whether you are qualified to be the touchstone of Uncle Ben......!"

Bang!

With a loud shout, Long Shan took a step forward, and the entire city wall seemed to shake slightly because of his step, and the rolling dragon qi surged out of him like a wave as he took a step forward!

And in the wave-like dragon aura, a golden dragon born with golden scale armor could be faintly seen, meandering and moving in it, stirring up countless storms and clouds!

The faces of the people around them turned grim again, looking at the posture of Long Shan and He Yiming, they were really preparing for a battle!

Behind, Ye Yuxiu frowned slightly and said, "Don't stop it?"

Wang Tingfeng raised his head and glanced upwards, where there was a middle-aged man in a cyan robe with a long knife hanging from his waist, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the bearing and momentum he carried, it seemed that he was not much better than Murong Bohai that day.

Seeing that the war between Longshan and He Yiming was about to start, the man just looked into the distance, and he didn't even move his eyes, as if he didn't care about the battle between He Yiming and Longshan, or he had great confidence in He Yiming, so he was so indifferent!

Closing his gaze, Wang Tingfeng snorted coldly: "The elders who accompany him don't stop him, what do we care?"

Hearing this, Yeyu looked relieved and said, "Yes!"

Then she didn't say anything more, just stretched her waist lazily, and silently looked at Longshan who was striding towards He Yiming!

Unexpectedly, inadvertently, the child who always followed behind him back then, shouting that he would marry himself into Dragon Island when he grew up, but he didn't even dare to look at himself a few more times after he was sensible, has now grown so tall!

Long Shan and He Yiming naturally didn't fight, just because when they were very close and were about to make a move, a soft and proud voice suddenly came into their ears!

"Heaven and earth have spirits, red dust is endless, fish leap in the air, proud of all beings!"

With that sound, Yu Xueji, who was covered in flames, smashed down on the plain outside the city wall with a bang, like a meteorite falling from the sky!

Looking at her awe-inspiring and angry appearance between her eyebrows, it is obvious that at this moment, she is already on the verge of outburst!

She glanced around with murderous intent, and then shouted loudly: "Wei Wuji, why don't you hurry up and roll over to the old lady!"

Suddenly, at the moment when Yu Xue Ji drank hard, outside the plain, a burning sky war lion with a full body of flames rose and shone with golden light, and then the billowing ice and fire qi surged out from the hand of the figure above his head, and blasted down like thunder!

Looking at the figure standing on the head of the Burning Sky Battle Lion, the ice and fire qi was vertical and horizontal, Long Shan's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Brother Wuji!"

It seemed that he heard Yu Xueji's call, or saw Long Shan and the others from a long distance, Wei Wuji, who was standing on the head of the flail lion, greeted the Eastern Emperor Taihong, who also came to the back of the flail, and the two stopped fighting, and hurriedly blasted out a strong qi towards the rear, and then rushed directly to this side!

"Burning!"

With a loud shout, a fire like a world-destroying heavenly fire suddenly fell behind the two of them from a high altitude, and between the surging flames, the two of them suddenly turned into a sea of fire!

And in that sea of fire, the three ghost kings with rising ghost spirits, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, retreated back with a body of flames!

And behind them, more than a dozen ghost king-level powerhouses with six ghost fire hidden above the light wheel behind them disappeared forever in that sea of fire!

The power of Yu Xue Ji's blow was to kill more than ten sixth-order ghost king-level powerhouses in an instant, and this move can be said to be a cadre of people on the city wall who couldn't help but be secretly frightened and admired!

"Flame Yang Blade!"

However, just when everyone was secretly shocked by Yu Xueji's strength, they saw a flash of fire, and Yu Xueji had left the place in an instant, and the raging flames that rose from her body were condensed into a golden-red long sword in her hand, and she held the flaming golden-red sword in her hand, and directly slashed towards Wei Wuji who was rushing towards her!