In an instant, a giant man flew down on the other side, and when the heroes saw who that person was, they suddenly burst into colorful sounds, which were not inferior to what Lang Shitian had obtained before.

Mr. Wu nodded and said, "The King of Lionheart, it has finally appeared." ”

Dao'er sneered: "People are the masters of a country, and they also deign to compete for this group of demon leaders, you look at others, and then look at yourself, where do you get so many concerns?"

"Madame doesn't know, I have a very good relationship with this Lionheart King, and I don't want to fight with him." His wife in the main room, who used to walk with us, called desolation. ”

Dao'er was very happy and said, "It turned out to be the desolate sister? I haven't heard from her for a long time." ”

Pan Xuan looked at Dong Caiying, and Dong Caiying looked at Tai Yuanqi, Tai Yuanqi nodded, as if agreeing with his appearance at the moment. Pan Xuan couldn't help but worry: "Dong Caiying obeys Tai Yuanqi's words, like a puppet, this Tai Yuanqi may not have bad intentions, but this person's mind is like a blood cloud, which is extremely unpredictable." ”

When he was young, another Shenwu figure followed, this person was dressed in light blue silk, his expression was resolute, and he seemed to be the same age as Dong Caiying, and it was the god general of the Daguan Empire. These two people have always been equally famous, and everyone was excited, looking forward to it, speculating about the superiority between the two, and there was endless argument for a while.

Dong Caiying said: "Your Highness Lang Evil, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Lang Xie said: "Lord Lionheart, if I remember correctly, when I was in the Northern Expedition to Yutai Country, you and I fought side by side. ”

Dong Caiying nodded and said, "Back then, I was just a mercenary captain, and I was just a soldier in the formation of His Highness, I can't imagine that His Highness still remembers me?"

Lang Xie smiled: "The grandson of the Iron Hand of the Evil Slayer, how can I not be impressed? Not to mention that your martial arts are so good." ”

Dong Caiying also smiled and said, "Your Highness, in today's battle, no matter whether you win or lose, how about inviting you to drink?"

Lang Xie sighed: "If I don't die under your hands, tomorrow will be the day I get married, and the lord of the country can come and drink a glass of wine." ”

Dong Caiying was taken aback and didn't know how to answer. The person with profound internal skills on the opposite side listened to what the two said, and he also felt sorry in his heart: "The morale of this corridor evil is declining, although there is a happy event approaching, he actually said such unlucky words, if the two are not far apart in martial arts, this corridor evil situation is already extremely disadvantageous." Some people thought: "This evil tone is so pitiful, does it mean that Dong Caiying is paralyzed and careless, and the sneak attack wins?"

After a while, Dong Caiying said: "Your Highness is in the prime of life, and the martial arts are unfathomable, why do you say this? You and I are fighting each other, which is not only to reminisce about the past, but also to learn from each other, and there is absolutely no intention of hurting people below." ”

Lang Xie said: "The general of the defeated army, who has survived so far, what face does he have to call himself martial artist?"

Dong Caiying had also heard that he had been captured by the Black Snake Sect, and presumably this person had been so tortured that he became a frightened bird, and thought of death from time to time.

Lang Xie said: "Let's make a move!" A fist was in front of him, a fist was on his arm, and he suddenly sent out a fist. Dong Caiying returned the hand, and Lang Xie's body shook slightly.

These two people are walking a fierce and fast path, and the evil kung fu is high and high, like a flying dragon outside the sky, and the figure is hovering, and the palm power is covered like a storm. Dong Caiying is down-to-earth, strong, strong and strong, and soars to the sky.

After fighting a hundred moves, even if Dong Caiying left his hand, the evil of the corridor gradually became weaker, and every time he blocked, he suffered some small losses, and had to avoid his edge, and his body no longer had the power of a dragon, but it was like a flying snake that was afraid of escaping.

Suddenly, Dong Caiying slapped to the ground, and suddenly the mountain shook, and a wave of air rushed straight into the air, and Lang Xie pressed down with his palms, fighting against the wave of air, and with a bang, others flew high, involuntarily turning in circles, and then fell to the ground in pain, and there was a muffled sound.

The spectators saw that Lang Xie was embarrassed, and although they did not dare to be disrespectful to him, they had a smile on their faces. Lang Xie stood up, wow, blood gushed in his mouth, he sat down in a daze, and said, "That's it, that's it, you kill me." ”

Dong Caiying hurriedly said: "Your Highness, how could I kill you? If it weren't for the fact that I had a chance yesterday and received the favor of my grandfather, at most I would have had a tie with His Highness." ”

Lang Xie smiled, as if he was happy to escape death, but the smile slowly faded, he hung his head, pointed to the other side, and said, "I don't have the strength, you throw me back." ”

Dong Caiying was stunned for a moment, quite at a loss, so he was like carrying a tripod, lifted the Lang Evil, and threw it gently, the Lang Evil fell in front of the people of Daguan Country, he was shocked, snatched the wine jar from the hands of a waiter, raised his head and drank bitterly, his expression was lonely, and a breath of desperation emanated from his body.

Everyone thought to themselves: "He has no dignity as a master, if it were me, even if he couldn't jump, he would never let the enemy help." ”

Lang Shitian saw that he made a fool of himself in public, and he was furious, he grabbed Lang Xie's arm, and his face became as cold as ice: he passed on the dragon Xuan Wuji Gong, pay attention to the emperor's mental skills, the king is fearless, the more resolute and arrogant the heart, the easier it is to stimulate the internal force. At this time, this evil skill seemed cowardly and fearful, miserable, as if it was about to die, and the domineering aura of Long Xuan Wuji Gong was almost gone.

Guo Xuanao saw that his righteous brother had a disgusted expression, patted Lang Xie on the shoulder, tried it a little, and was surprised in his heart: "Although this kid lost, how could he fall so quickly?" Guo Xuanao and Lang Shi Tianwu are so exquisite, knowing that Lang Xie's state of mind at the moment is extremely difficult to fake, but it is really sluggish and lazy, weak and corrupt, to this point, the cultivation is not advancing but retreating, and it is even inferior to Lang Jun.

Lang Shi Tianli was shocked, and with a bang, the wine jar in Lang Xie's hand shattered, and the wine spilled all over. Lang Shitian said: "It's time for you to rest." "Again the exercise, Lang Xie had no power to resist, his eyes were dark, he fainted, and his body collapsed to the ground, as if his bones had been sucked away.

Guo Ruo exclaimed, "Your Majesty!"

Lang Shitian said coldly: "I didn't kill him, I just abolished his martial arts." He was willing to fall, and I made him perfect. ”

Guo Ruo trembled with fright, but still asked, "For... Why? Brother Lang is not.... A momentary miss. ”

Guo Xuanao sighed: "This Dragon Xuan Wuji Gong is extremely powerful, but if you lose your royal spirit, sink into discouragement, and your power will be devoured, it will endanger your life." The righteous brother's move, although severe, also allowed Lang Xie to survive. ”

Lang Shitian smiled cruelly, knowing that Lang Xie was eaten by internal strength, and he could delay for a long time, not helpless, but he was actually quite jealous of this former powerful son, and saw him in trouble at this time, so he used an excuse to get rid of him.

He groaned slightly, and then said, "Ruo'er, until now, do you still want to marry this waster?"

Guo Ruo pursed his lips with tears and said, "I... I will never leave my brother behind. ”

Guo Xuanao smiled: "Okay, it deserves to be my daughter." ”

Many guards surrounded a circle, and the people outside didn't know about the Guo family of the Lang family, and only looked at the top of the mountain in the distance. Dong Caiying was jealous and hateful, killed the traitorous and released the virtuous, so everyone was shocked, and the scene came to a stalemate.

Chu Xiaoling put on the dragon armor, smiled confidently, and wanted to fight, but someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yi, let me try?"

Chu Xiaoling saw Lang Jun walking by, black and green flames looming on his body, and he had already used the Spirit Saint Netherworld Skill. Chu Xiaoling suddenly came to his senses: "It was Lang Shitian who sent him to help me consume Dong Caiying." ”

Lang Jun flashed, and he was close to Dong Caiying, and said loudly: "King Lionheart, I am Lang Jun, the prince of Guan, you defeated my brother who was not a weapon before, and now I am here." ”

Dong Caiying shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness Lang Xie is skilled in martial arts, I just won by luck, if he can't be counted, how can there be a successful character in the world?"

Lang Jun said with a smile: "He was defeated when he was defeated, but he was frightened and fell willingly, which means that the mud can't support the wall." Let's take a look at my methods!" drew his sword in his hand, pressed it against his forehead, and the blade trembled slightly.

Dong Caiying thought to herself: "He's working on cohesion? This is a good time for a quick victory." But he wanted to see what Lang Jun was capable of, so he watched quietly.

The black flames on Lang Jun's body became more and more intense, and after half a pillar of incense, he laughed, and the whole person had merged into the black fire, the black fire took on a human form, but the head was like a skeleton. His long sword slashed down, and a black flame slammed into Dong Caiying. Dong Caiying dodged to dodge, and the black flame fell to the ground and circled, spreading dozens of feet away.

Chu Xiaoling was very surprised: "Although his kung fu took a long time, it seems that it is better than the Netherworld Realm a month ago. ”

It turned out that in this short period of time, Guo Xuanao passed on Lang Jun's wonderful kung fu, this move "vicissitudes of life" kung fu, condensed the netherworld realm outside the body, so that the power surged, the scope expanded, one move and one style, all of which were equivalent to making the "five internal burns", the enemy and the black flame touched, the five internal organs were scorched by the black flame, and suffered internal injuries. It's just that although this move is strong, the start is extremely slow, Lang Jun is betting on Dong Caiying's self-esteem, and he will not take the lead, otherwise he will be defeated and lose as soon as he comes up.

At this moment, Lang Jun's long sword was wielded, and black flames came one after another, like chaotic clouds, and the heroes saw that his kung fu was dazzling, and they all cheered for him. Lang Jun was very proud, and he made a few tricks on his sword, and in an instant, it seemed that a very dangerous and huge evil flower had bloomed in the field.

Dong Caiying remained silent, suddenly rushed forward, and through the black flame, he grabbed Lang Jun's neckline, Lang Jun said "ah", but the enemy was not afraid of this black flame, and the chest was in sharp pain, and the black flame all over his body was scattered.

Pan Xuan said secretly: "Yes, although his kung fu is strong, Lang Jun's experience in facing the enemy is too shallow, and he blindly moves forward bravely, looking forward regardless of the back, and can't stop the heavy hand of Lionheart Refining." ”

Lang Jun returned to his original state, still had to fight, and stabbed the long sword at Dong Caiying's throat, Dong Caiying raised his palm, and his thumb sent out a force, and fought back. But Lang Jun is known as a genius in swordsmanship, and his reaction is fast, and he immediately walks with the sword, goes around to the side, and makes another move, between the lightning and the stone and fire, the blade of the sword is slashed in the air.

Dong Caiying slanted out his palm, Lang Jun couldn't stop it, took a step inside, Dong Caiying shot again, Lang Jun had to dodge again, and he couldn't fight back with his sword. In the blink of an eye, he had fallen into the refining and shifting palm wind, and the front, back, left and right, were full of whirlwind-like qi.

Lang Jun couldn't crack it, so he had to shout: "I surrender, I surrender!" As soon as the words came out, a huge force came, his body rose into the air, and he suddenly fell to the ground, realizing that he had been sent back to the opposite side by Dong Caiying.