Chapter Ninety-Six: The White-Haired Willow Plains

"Dragon boy, a few years ago, my skills have gone to the next level, and it is really terrifying, there are talents from generation to generation, and a generation of new people will replace the old! The old man is compared to you!" Fu Jiu smiled, took the wine gourd on his waist, pulled down the stopper is a big mouthful, and then spit out a big breath of air.

"I've seen Brother Fu, Little Brother Long, Little Brother Wang!" Zhuang Yixuan pinched the Dao seal in one hand and saluted with a sword in the other.

"Seniors Zhuang are also here!, but I didn't expect a duel with the kid to be so attractive. Long Hatian returned him a sword salute, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that even his old man couldn't be idle." It seems that my progress over the years is not in the eyes of his old man. ”

Wang Yun didn't make a sound, and he didn't put away the divine dragon he had made.

"What, Liu Zhongyuan, don't you have to wait for the old body to come out before you are willing to show up?" A wisp of breeze accompanied by a dry old woman's voice, a rickety simple figure appeared in the field, not far from everyone.

"Ruyizi senior, hating the sky is here to see you!" This is another old-timer who has a good relationship with Long Hattian, although she is a woman, she is the most powerful woman in the world.

"Well, Xiaolong's current martial arts have far surpassed those of us old guys, good, if you go to challenge Liu Zhongyuan again, you must defeat him and teach him a hard lesson!"

"Senior Sister Ruyi, I didn't expect that after so many years, your temper still hasn't changed at all. This time, the voice appeared on the top of the dragon's head, and everyone looked at it, but found that the figure of the brocade-robed robe was sitting at the head of the dragon, allowing the dragon to roar and struggle, but it did not affect him in the slightest.

Long Hatian and Wang Yun's expressions changed slightly. They all know that the divine dragon is not an entity, but a form formed by the condensation of Gangyuan and True Qi, and then integrated with a trace of Yuan Shen power, although it looks like the scales are slender, and the bearded dragon horns are vivid, but there is no substance. There is only one result of its contact with the entity, and that is an explosion!

Obviously, this person used special means to achieve such a point that Wang Yun and Long Hatian couldn't understand it.

This person is the white-haired Liu Zhongyuan, who is known as the first person in the world, also known as Liu Baifa. Long Hatian once fought with Liu Baifa, although there was no real duel, he probably knew Liu Baifa's strength, which could be described as unfathomable. Wang Yun saw this legendary number one master for the first time, and a strong desire arose in his heart to fight!

After being blocked by these people, the martial arts people who had suffered heavy casualties had already fled, and even on the other side across the lake, except for Ning Yufei, the 'stealth man', no one was left.

"Liu Baifa, the number one master in the world?" Wang Yun wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his provocative gaze abandoned Long Hatian, and directly stared at Liu Baifa. Jianghu people, as long as they have the ability, no one does not care about prestige and fame, and the name of the number one in the world is the greatest glory of a warrior! Even if he is burdened with the road of revenge, he is not willing to lag behind in the pursuit of the name of the world's first!

"Amitayus Buddha! Wang Sanren, I have no intention of interfering in your personal vendetta, but I can't watch you kill the common people, but it's mine!" Liu Baifa apologized to Wang Yun with a smile, and he turned a blind eye to Wang Yun's provocation, as if he didn't realize it.

"Are you all here to stop me?" Wang Yun's heart swelled with anger, it was not that he didn't know how to lift, but the hatred and resentment of the past ten years were about to be found in Long Hatian, but so many people came to dismantle the stage for a while! And now, these people are all characters who are the masters of the Nine Heavens, none of them are easy to deal with, plus Liu Baifa, who is known as the first in the world, if he wants to take revenge, he will have to face this group of masters, and the chance is very small. Besides, he also felt that Long Hate Tian still had the strength to spare, even if it was a heads-up, the chances of winning were not as great as he imagined.

"We just want to settle this dispute, you are a personal feud, but you have involved so many fellow people in the rivers and lakes, this is no longer a personal grudge between the two of you. "Fu Jiu is a righteous and awe-inspiring person, this is his way, his life creed, and his standard for judging others.

"Wang Xiaozi, your murderous intent is too heavy, and it has already covered your spiritual platform with dust, and this kind of kung fu will harm you. Ruyizi is a person in the Taoist sect, paying attention to righteousness and clarity, learning more about various negative emotions such as killing, and her original intention is also to persuade people to be good, but the words are naturally with the temperament of their predecessors. Of course, she also has her confidence, the identity of this senior, looking at the world, there are few people who don't buy it. Of course, Wang Yun is not included among these people.

"As the saying goes, the Tao is one foot high, the demon is one foot high, and the saying of righteousness and clarity is the supreme heart method that you Taoists must follow, but for me, my own strength is everything, whether it is killing or madness, as long as it can make me stronger and stronger than anyone else, then who else dares to show off in front of me!" Wang Yun said very clearly, you are relying on the old and selling the old, and you come to me to show off your might.

"You were there for the fight that day, and you saw the whole process. I don't have the idea of killing, but he's too much. If I am just looking for a dead end, do I still have to show mercy to a defeated general?" "Who is Long Hates Tian? A young man who became famous at a young age, the youngest peerless master of the present day, is also nicknamed 'Evil God'! His character is by no means peaceful, he will never speak any reason, his principles are like his sword, extremely sharp, cutting all obstacles in front of him in half! In the face of Wang Yun's momentum, he will show weakness? Of course, this is impossible!

"Hahaha! Very good, very good! Long hate, you dare to insult my father in front of me! You old things, all of them are towards him, if I stop it, I won't have a chance in the future, since I have already made a move, how can I turn back?" Wang Yun was undoubtedly stimulated by Long Hatian's words, and the hand holding the Qinghong sword was very hard, and his fingers were holding blood, flowing down the hilt drop by drop.

"Wang Sanren, anger is the great precept of people, hurt others and hurt yourself, let's let it go. Only by letting go of the attachment in your heart can you have a chance to ascend to the avenue!" Liu Baifa really admired young heroes like Long Hatian and Wang Yun, and persuaded him bitterly.

"Hmph! Sometimes, even if I am injured, I will choose to lose both! I would rather that there is no winner in the world, and I will not suffer defeat alone!" Wang Yun doesn't want to talk anymore, he has already germinated the will to die, and his divine dragon has been dyed with a rose-like color, this is the killing effect just now, as long as this divine dragon is still there, he still has the possibility of turning the tables