"Boom. Rumble.. Rumble.. Boom..."The entire Junshan resounded with a roar, and under the night sky, Yang Fan and Sunflower Ancestor kept fighting like phantoms, but unlike the previous silence, every move made a huge sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This moment.

Sunflower Ancestor fought to madness, his eyes flashed with a cold killing intention, he was no longer just ordered to kill Yang Fan, but wanted to kill the other party from the bottom of his heart, because everything about the other party made him jealous and wanted to destroy.

At the same time, Yang Fan was also fighting to the point of madness, of course, although he had killing intent in his heart, but he did not have to kill, but the more he fought, the more clearly he could feel his progress, before he was very reluctant to use his powerful realm to control the first six tricks of the "Heart Sword Divine Technique", but now he feels more and more calm.

Every minute was improving, and Yang Fan couldn't help but want to continue fighting like this forever.

“...”

Yang Fan and the two of them were crazy, but most of the people in the entire Junshan were completely stunned, because he was not confident that he could take one and a half moves from the next two.

At this moment, everyone knew what a supreme master was, that was a terrifying existence that could kill any one of them at will.

And unlike most people, a master like Huang Yaoshi was all happy, because everyone saw the road ahead by watching the battle, and after today, everyone had a hunch that they would definitely go further.

No matter what their inner thoughts were, at this moment, all the people didn't want to speak, and they didn't even want to stagger their eyes for a second, and they didn't want the figures of Yang Fan and the two to disappear from sight.

Therefore, the entire Junshan fell into a dead silence except for the two voices and shadows of the battle under the night sky.

But there are accidents there, and it's the same here, there are always a few exceptions.

.......

In the corner of the ninth floor of the Wulin Building, Mu Wanqing stared at Yang Fan in battle, the long sword in his hand kept trembling, exuding a strange feeling in this quiet environment.

After half ringing.

Mu Wanqing looked down at the long sword in his hand that had stopped trembling, and asked in a low voice, "Can you really make me stronger?"

"Buzz.." Looking at the long sword that suddenly trembled, Mu Wanqing magically understood.

"I have to say that you, Brother Yang, are really a demon, even I am ashamed of myself, even with my full help, I am only forty percent sure that you can catch up with him, and even thanks to your "Northern Spiritual Skill", otherwise even I am only half sure that you will catch up with him. ”

"Can't you surpass Brother Yang?" Mu Wanqing's face showed a look of undisguised disappointment.

The long sword paused for a moment before continuing: "That's impossible, unless you, Brother Yang, die, or never make progress again, then you can surpass him, otherwise it is already my greatest ability to let you catch up with him." ”

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then spoke again: "Okay, let's make a decision, you help me become stronger, I won't tell anyone about your stay in this sword." ”

After both of them were silent for a while, the long sword trembled again: "Aren't you afraid that I am lying to you?"

"What's the matter with lying to me, as long as you can make me stronger, that's enough. Mu Wanqing's expression was extremely indifferent, "I will definitely not become a burden to Brother Yang, if I find out that you lied to me, then you should be ready to burn with me." ”

After finishing speaking, Mu Wanqing glanced at the quiet long sword and asked, "What should I do next?"

"This sword can't work now, you need to go to Dali with me from now on to get my sword back then, only that Qingyu sword can be used as my reincarnation. The sword trembled again.

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing didn't say anything more, just nodded to indicate that she understood.

At this time, the long sword trembled again: "Don't worry, I, Duan Siping, am not so despicable as to calculate my descendants, I will definitely do what I promised you, and besides, you, Brother Yang, are not ordinary people, I suspect that my resurrection and the great changes in the world this time are related to him, and I am not stupid enough to go against him." ”

"Huh?" Mu Wanqing couldn't help frowning, revealing a look of surprise.

"Don't doubt it, you can see it if you look at it, it must be your big brother Yang who wins this time, and I, Duan Siping, still have a bit of human ability. The long sword trembled again for a while and then stopped moving, and Mu Wanqing only nodded and did not speak.

......

In a corner not far from the martial arts building in Junshan, a noble figure stood straight, quietly watching the battle on the martial arts building, if Wang Yuyan was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was Murong Fu, but whether it was temperament, appearance, or expression, it was a little strange.

However, in all respects, this person is far better than Murong Fu.

"Interesting world, interesting people, this time I, Murong Dragon City, will definitely recover Dayan, and after that... Enter the supreme martial arts and break the mystery of the world and life and death. Murong Longcheng, who resembled Murong Fu, whispered to himself.

At this moment, something strange happened, and the expression of the person who claimed to be Murong Longcheng changed, and he said with anger: "Who are you who are you without my body? It can't be Murong Longcheng, he is already dead." ”

What a strange scene this is, it can definitely scare the viewer to death, one person is like two people, whether it is tone, demeanor, or everything else, it is completely different, it does not look like a person at all.

"Your body?" Murong Longcheng's face changed again, and he said indifferently: "Now it is me who dominates this body, but you don't have to worry, I will not kill you, after all, you are also my descendant." ”

"Who the hell are you, why are you occupying my body?" Murong Longcheng's face changed again.

"Don't be curious, I am Murong Longcheng, the reason why I occupy your body is that I found this world very strange at the moment before my resurrection, a few people have a mysterious power, and I can be resurrected by relying on this power, and the only people who have my bloodline are you and your father, but you have more mysterious power than me, and you are the most among the three. ”

Speaking of this, Murong Longcheng's face showed a look of curiosity: "Although I don't know what this power is and what it is for, but as the so-called preparedness, I still decided to swallow you and make my power even stronger." ”

After a pause, Murong Longcheng's face was shocked and puzzled at first, and then turned into pity and continued: "It's a pity that I can only occupy your father and son who have my bloodline, otherwise there are many people who are much stronger than you, it's a pity." ”

As soon as the words fell, Murong Longcheng, who occupied Murong Fu's body, no longer spoke, but watched the battle between Yang Fan and the two with his eyes flashing. (To be continued.) )