In the center of the clearing, the two faced each other, and the rest of the disciples gathered around.

More and more people gathered, the crowd whispered, and the news of this place became more and more widespread.

This place was originally where the elite disciples lived, and the people gathered around it were basically people with good strength.

"This junior brother, if you want to do it, just come. Qu Zhongyi beckoned to Long Wenmu, his posture contemptuous and casual.

Long Wenmu smiled slightly, and walked towards him with a knife.

The footsteps landed silently, and with each step, a circle of ripples splashed under the feet.

There was an extremely oppressive feeling brewing in the air, as if even the wind had stopped. The people around him held their breath and stared, and the scarlet fish also had a handful of sweat in their palms.

The air was quiet and eerie, and Long Wenmu's robe was windless.

Ever since he arrived at Lingyun Castle, he had hidden his edges and corners.

Today in the palace, Yun Rulong said that he did not have the qualifications to make a request.

Could it be that I have done everything wrong so far?

His pace gradually quickened, and he went from a slow step to a gallop, almost in an instant, in front of Qu Zhongyi.

The shallow hidden knife slashes through the air from top to bottom.

The blade whistled in the wind, like a dragon chanting for nine days.

The intention of the song is that Long Wenmu was still light and light before he left, and this calm was until the moment when Long Wenmu took out the knife.

A majestic killing intent enveloped the four fields, and the murderous aura that erupted from that obscure body was like a sea of blood enveloping everyone.

Qu Zhongyi came back from his trance and reached out to catch the knife.

No matter how he says, he is also the number one person in Qingyun Castle, and his strength should not be underestimated.

However, the moment before he could squeeze the blade, the blade suddenly vanished, followed by a hard fist landing on his cheek.

Time froze, Qu Zhongyi's gaze shifted upward, half of Long Wenmu's fist sank into his cheek, and the dragon-like force pushed it to the ground.

Qu Zhongyi only felt that the ground under his feet was tilted, and his head was heavily in contact with the ground.

Rumble!

The ground cracked like a spider's web, and dozens of feet of dust gushed up.

The huge wave paved the surface, and the crimson fish blocked it with his hand in horror.

The crowd was retreating, and the exclamations were bursting out!

The horror brought by the sudden change is like this head-on wind.

The crowd retreated to all sides.

Flying dirt spilled from the sky.

Except for the initial exclamation, almost everyone froze.

Before the dust had fallen, Long Wenmu walked out of the smoke and dust.

Holding Qu Zhongyi's hair in his hand, and on Qu Zhongyi's cheek, there is a bloody fist print.

Scarlet Xiaoyu couldn't speak, and he couldn't even take his eyes off it.

Bai Haoya's mouth was half-open, and his eyes were round.

Qu Zhongyi is the person, he was once the number one disciple of Qingyun Castle. used to be the first, but he was knocked down by Long Wenmu with a punch, and he was alive in his hand at the moment.

Looking at the person with a deep fist mark on his face and being held in his hand by Long Wenmu, many people had a sense of unreality.

Long Wenmu waved his hand and threw Qu Zhongyi forward.

Qu Zhongyi was in a mess, and rolled on the ground twice like a mourning dog, and then rolled over.

The clouds are no longer light and breezy as before, the whole body is disheveled, and the red fist mark on the face is particularly conspicuous.

Qu Zhongyi himself was also a little distracted, I don't know if it was because of Long Wenmu's punch, or because of something else.

His clothes were covered with dirt and dust, and he reached out and touched his face. Hideousness slowly emerged in the sluggishness.

"I'll kill you!" he roared furiously, his eyes bloodshot!

Among the disciples of Qingyun Castle, he is ranked first, and he is the first on the list of demon masters. The kid on the other side is not well-known, but an unknown pawn.

Suffering at the hands of such a person, this kind of humiliation, is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Give me death!" Qu Zhongyi was surging with demonic power, and the ground under his feet shattered.

Waved his palm towards Long Wenmu, the demon power turned into a hurricane, and the power of moving mountains and reclamation came with a bang.

Onlookers gave the illusion of suffocation.

Long Wenmu's footsteps were wrong, the shallow hidden knife picked out the sword, the sword light penetrated the heaven and the earth, and the waves in front of him were like hitting a reef, and they were split from the center.

Liuyun stepped forward, and Long Wenmu had already flashed in front of Qu Zhongyi when the waves were surging.

Qu Zhongyi's reaction was not slow, and his backhand slammed into the palm.

However, the palm power penetrated Long Wenmu, and Long Wenmu's body turned into clouds. An iron fist solidified on Qu Zhongyi's cheek, pushing his head to the ground again.

Qu Zhongyi's mind was blank, and he only felt that the ground was crashing towards him......

Rumble!

Everyone saw it, and Long Wenmu's fist landed on the previous fist mark, and slammed Qu Zhongyi into the ground for the second time.

The mud and dust flew, and in the short battle, no one spoke. In silence, some things are like dreams.

The first time was accidental, so what was the second time?

Who is this person?Does Qingyun Castle have such a powerful disciple?

Can't believe it, no one dares to believe it.

Not to mention others, even Bai Hao and Scarlet Xiaoyu, who are closest to Long Wenmu, can't believe it.

Scarlet Xiaoyu half-opened his mouth, Yu Dashuai once said that he basically didn't win against Long Wenmu, and at that time Scarlet Xiaoyu felt that it was Yu Dashuai's nonsense.

But ask yourself, if you change the scarlet fish yourself, can you knock down Qu Zhongyi in this way twice in a row?

Scarlet Fish shook his head slowly......

"That's, the natal demon technique ......" Bai Hao looked stupidly.

Long Wenmu's atomization move is undoubtedly a natal demon skill.

What kind of cultivation is he?

Bai Hao's voice was not loud, and everyone present could hear it.

From the initial silence, it became a little noisy, and many people began to whisper.

Basically no one knew Long Wenmu, but the strength he showed at the moment completely suppressed Qu Zhongyi.

Is there such a number one disciple in Qingyun Castle?

A disciple who knows the natal demon technique can't be obscure. The onlookers exchanged their heads and ears, but there was no answer.

When the smoke and dust settled, Long Wenmu looked down coldly: "Get up." ”

In the ruins of the ground, a disheveled figure leaped out and landed a few feet away.

Qu Zhongyi's face was torn apart by the violent force.

Half of his face was distorted, and blood stained half of his face and half of his chest.

Tick, tick......

There were still drops of blood dripping from his chin, and the sound was clearly audible.

Qu Zhongyi's hair has been messy, and he no longer looks like a handsome boy before.

Most of his anger turned to horror, the horror of seeing the undead.

"Who the hell are you...... Who the hell are you!" he yelled.

Long Wenmu walked step by step, and he retreated step by step trembling.

Impossible, how could such a thing be...... Lost to a person from Lingyun Castle?

No, it can't be. Just a nobody, even the natal demon skill, who is this person? When did there be such a number one person in Lingyun Castle.

Long Wenmu stepped forward step by step, the corners of his eyes sharper than the knife in his hand.

Qu Zhongyi faced this person whose cultivation was far inferior to his own, and a chill actually welled up from the bottom of his heart. In the crazy roar, he desperately gathered the demonic power into a single force and blasted out.

Long Wenmu's footsteps were not disordered.

His body atomized, and the power of the storm pierced through him.

"Stop!" Qu Zhongyi stepped back again and again, and another demonic power blasted out, which almost used his greatest strength.

The demonic power penetrated the atomized body as always, and Long Wenmu's footsteps did not stop for even a moment.

The demonic power roared and burst behind him, and in the wind, his long hair spread out. The wind blew through the blade, clanging and ringing.

"Stop, stop, stop!" "Stop, stop!" The demonic power of the song kept blasting out, roaring with rage with every blow.

There is no reason, and my heart is flustered. It was the first time he had felt this powerless despair since he had been at war.

The person walking on the other side was like a knife that had been cut off. He was obviously still far away, and Qu Zhongyi had the illusion of being killed.

How much gore does a person have to go through to cultivate this killing intent?

However, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't touch Long Wenmu at all, and he couldn't stop him from coming at all.

At that time, the body of the scattered condensation was like a ghost without a body, like a powerful ghost chasing souls and killing people.

Another demonic power blasted out, penetrating Long Wenmu's atomized body.

At this moment, Long Wenmu was one step away from him, facing each other.

For thousands of years, just for you...... Qian Lingxue's voice still echoed in her mind.

Long Wenmu stepped forward, and Qu Zhongyi staggered by.

"Stop!" Scarlet Fish's hurried shout came at this time.

It was just that in an instant, the red color splashed on the clear blade, and there was also a little blood splashing on Long Wenmu's cheeks......

Something landed, and it was a broken arm.

Qu Zhongyi's shoulder was a huge bloody mouth, and blood sprayed.

Long Wenmu stabbed him with a backhand and cut off his other arm. He then grabbed him by the collar and threw him down. The cold blade stabbed against his cheek and into the ground.

The blade also reflected the face that looked like a ghost.

"My name is Long Wenmu, I want your place. Long Wenmu said word by word.

The voice was not loud, and in this quiet place, it was like a murmur coming from under the Yellow Spring of the Nine Shadows.

So far, none of the onlookers have come back to their senses.

Before they could react, Long Wenmu put away his knife and stood up.

Find the Qiankun Ring on his severed arm, and rummage through it to find a source stone.

This is the source stone of the little demon cloud hidden beast that Qu Zhongyi snatched from Yu Qingfeng and the three of them.

Long Wenmu took the source stone into his arms and turned around.

It wasn't until he walked away that the heart-rending screams of the song rang out. The screams that go deep into the soul are endless.

......

After breaking Qu Zhongyi's arms, Long Wenmu returned to Lingyun Castle.

Feng Xiaosheng and Yu Dashuai had already come back one step ahead of him, and when they saw Long Wenmu coming back with blood on their faces, they all came up to ask.

When they were separated, Long Wenmu was not like this, and when he came back, he was full of evil spirits.

Qing'er never left, and she was also startled when she saw him like this.

After getting along for so long, it was the first time she had seen Long Wenmu like this.

Under the questioning of Feng Xiaosheng and others, Long Wenmu told everything about the things after the separation.

"Reckless, boy, you're too reckless!" Feng Xiaosheng didn't know what to say.

I didn't see him for a while, and he abolished the song Zhongyi.

This kid, is he crazy?

On the contrary, when Mi Zhuo heard this, he laughed heartily. Long Wenmu's character is too much for his appetite.

"The surname is Mi, you don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, the dragon boy has abolished the song, and it's a big trouble now. Feng Xiaosheng thought these guys were crazy.

First Emperor Yun went crazy and wanted to marry Qian Lingxue into another country, and then Long Wenmu also went crazy and ran to abolish the people who participated in the battle of the Heavenly Demons.

It's just a short day, and it feels like things are getting bigger and bigger.

Yun Xuanguo: What's going on? Is this going to change the sky?

Long Wenmu sat at the stone table in the courtyard, and Ye Yan had already brought clean water, and he used it to wash away the blood stains on his face.

After abolishing the song Zhongyi, some of the things that had accumulated in Long Wenmu's heart were also released, and his mood was a lot calmer.

His actions in the music do contain anger for the sake of anger. But now that I'm calm, I still don't regret it. Even if he changes to do it now, he will do it to the song.

From the time he saw Qian Lingxue, he knew Qian Lingxue's intentions and determined what he had to do.

He didn't have the strength to snatch people from Yun Xuanguo, what he needed was a bargaining chip.

And the biggest opportunity at the moment is to win the Heavenly Demon War.

Participating in it and winning the crown is the biggest chip that can be taken out in front of Yun Rulong.

Long Wenmu also knew how risky what he did today, but the matter had come to this point, and he had no choice.

The crowd gathered around the courtyard, and most of them were nervous.

When the time was approaching noon, suddenly, five or six majestic coercions suddenly appeared in the sky above Lingyun Peak.

Long Wenmu had been sitting quietly in the courtyard, sensing this pressure, and raised his head suddenly.

It's time to come, it's finally here.