Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Generation of Heavenly Pride

Even more than a dozen sect leaders of the great forces were killed under the hands of Tianwu. In the half month since Tianfeng disappeared, these unexpected things have happened.

What's even more shocking is that these big forces of the dead masters have actually been put in the position of masters by some very young characters. It is exactly the same as the surname of the Heavenly Gang.

According to the news, there is one last big force that is preparing to choose a master. That is the top power "Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land", known as the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dragons, just by listening to its name, you can feel that it is unusual. The Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Lord was also killed under the Heavenly Martial Arts.

In the east, the name of Tianfeng subverted people's understanding in the past, and no one thought that Tianfeng's real strength was so powerful, so powerful that it was almost invincible. The masters of the major forces are not opponents. Could it be the same as the strong man who came out of Changshou Village a thousand years ago? Is such a shemale born again? People can't help but ask themselves. Tianfeng is really terrifying, his strength is far more terrifying than what he showed before. This is really a devil, a murderer.

These words sounded in Tianfeng's ears, making him feel the danger, and he felt that death was just around the corner. Who is it? Who wants to harm him so much? Why is this, and who is it that has such a deep hatred for him? Tianfeng was a frank man in his life, treated people with integrity, and was generous and virtuous, and was a great hero admired by the world. But in just half a month, everything has changed, and he has changed from a big hero to a murderous devil. It has become the object of everyone's hunting.

Tianfeng didn't go crazy because of this. He is very calm, if others want to harm him, he can only find out the person who wants to harm him, and then ask for an explanation.

Let's go, let's go to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dragons. Tianfeng said firmly. He sensed that the development of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land would be the same as that of other great forces. So he wanted to see if he could find some useful clues.

The Bandung Holy Land is magnificent, ancient and solemn, tall and magnificent, and the two words Wanlong are engraved above the tall holy gate, as if towering into the clouds, and the sky is as high.

There are not many people in the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, only more than a thousand people, large and small. But each of them is very powerful, and it is not comparable to other great forces. Every disciple here has been specially cultivated, so every disciple here is very powerful.

Right now, the people of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land are concentrated in the vast dragon platform of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land. Longtai is a meeting place of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dragons and a club to undertake various major events.

Tianfeng and Shen Shaoyang landed in front of the magnificent Dragon Gate of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, and there were two Dragon Gate guards in front of the Dragon Gate. Shen Shaoyang quickly made a move, and with a flick of the Flying Immortal Finger, the two guards immediately froze in front of the Dragon Gate.

Shen Shaoyang and Tianfeng infiltrated into the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land.

On the dragon platform, two elder-level figures were competing for the position of the Holy Lord, and the battle was very fierce. Both of them are extremely strong, and none of them are vulgar, otherwise they would not have achieved the position of elder.

Booming ・・・・・ brilliant gods appeared, shining on the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dragons. The elder who was a little older was knocked away and fell down the first floor of the dragon platform.

The elders on the second floor of Longtai were very vigorous, looking invincible in the world and self-respecting. It has the air of a local snake, which is very unpleasant.

At this time, in the first floor of Longtai, a handsome and extraordinary, disappearing man flew up like a fairy, his posture was very elegant, and every movement told an extraordinary rhyme. This is his momentum, his natural demeanor and charm. But looking at this person's movements, he is by no means ordinary.

Senior brother, what are you doing at this time? Do you also want to run for the position of Holy Lord? Come back quickly, with your cultivation, even if there are a hundred people who are not Elder Huang's opponents. The young disciples in the audience seemed to be very concerned about the young man who was flying. His name is Long Dingyi. His appearance puzzled many people, and they were more dismissive. Isn't it a dream for the most humble disciple to run for the position of the Holy Lord as well? What kind of cultivation is he? Can a most humble disciple who is still able to defy the heavens if his cultivation is strong? The disciples in the audience all showed disdain. Words can kill. These words are too ugly, too hurtful, and too contemptuous. Such words are enough to knock the heart of a confident monk to a great low.

But Long Dingyi ignored it. He was calm and calm. And the clothes are very transcendent. Gently, he landed on the second floor of the dragon platform, and the moment he landed, he didn't make a sound. He was indifferent to that Elder Huang.

Hehe... You're such a good man, and you have the guts to do that. Do you know what you're doing? This is a campaign for the throne of the Holy Lord. Look at you, one of the most humble disciples. Are you sleepwalking? I didn't know how to run to the second floor of Longtai. If others heard about the Holy Lord, they would already be scared to the point of urine. Your courage is really good. But, to put it mildly, you're just a toad dreaming.

Elder Huang's words were very unpleasant and very stimulating. "Let's make a move" Long Dingyi had three cold words. Alas, since you don't know whether to live or die, then I will fulfill you. Elder Huang's words were full of pity and pity. He felt the pathetic and humble fate of Long Dingyi.

Boom・・・・・・ Elder Huang didn't want to delay time, he directly urged the powerful divine energy, the most powerful divine energy he could cast, he just wanted to solve the opponent with one blow. With a bang, the bright divine light drowned Long Dingyi. He didn't move.

Long Dingyi ・・・・・・・ many of Long Dingyi's fellow disciples and brothers in the audience were screaming, they were worried that Long Dingyi would disappear and be removed from the world. They admired Long Dingyi very much. Long Dingyi is an ambitious, idealistic, ambitious, self-confident, and indifferent and intelligent young man. Usually, the things they can't do, the exercises they can't understand, once they get to Long Dingyi, no problem is a problem. Long Ding easily solved it for them. So they didn't want anything to happen to Long Dingyi.

The dazzling gods submerged the second floor of the dragon platform. "Poof" a string of blood pillars four or five zhang long splashed out, spilling from the second floor of Longtai to the first floor. The smell of blood permeated the void. Immediately afterwards, a lump of flesh mixed with bones flew down from the second floor of the dragon platform. Everyone was stunned. This method is too cruel, and at the same time it is a powerful performance. When the gods on the second floor of the dragon platform disappeared, the picture was frozen there. A corpse was lying in the void, with a fist-sized hole in its body, which was translucent from front to back, shocking and miserable. That's... Elder Huang. Everyone couldn't believe this one result. Even the powerful Supreme Elder had a look of disbelief. The mouth opens in an O-shape.

And Long Dingyi was in a starting posture, fixed in front of the position where Elder Huang was standing just now. It is not difficult to see from this posture and the result. Elder Huang was punched by Long Ding.

The "bump" of the heavy corpse fell to the ground, making a heavy crashing sound, which woke up the stunned person.

Tianfeng and Shen Shaoyang were quietly watching every move here. This young man is strong. Even Tianfeng felt a sense of threat. It can be seen how terrifying this person is.

This scene is incredible, subverting everyone's understanding of Long Dingyi. Long Dingyi usually hides his own strength. Now there's finally a chance. The selection of the lord stipulates that as long as the person who wins in the end of the competition, he can be the holy lord of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land.

Dingyi, good, good. Hahahaha・・・・・ there were shouts and applause from the audience, these people all supported Long Dingyi. They are good friends of Long Dingyi. Long Dingyi turned around, facing the masters off the field, his face did not have any waves, some of them were just indifferent, except for indifference or indifference. That's all. What kind of young man is this? Usually neither humble nor arrogant, he rarely speaks, but he can get along well with those lowliest disciples. I didn't reject others because I was good. Usually this is such a low-level disciple, I never thought about it, but now it is such a good move. Punch an elder. This is also amazing to him.

I'll meet you. A middle-aged man jumped onto the second floor of the Dragon Platform and confronted Long Dingyi. There are no words, just shot. The man who rushed to the stage was the Dharma King of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land. A body of cultivation is already at the top level in Wanlong.

He turned into a long rainbow and slashed through the void. The divine energy of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea bloomed out of the palm, which was very gorgeous and terrifying. If a monk of the same level is hit, there will definitely be no bones left.

Wow・・・・・・ Long Dingyi was calm, his feet did not move, but stood there quietly, but his hands were moving. His hand folded back and forth three times. Three divine rays flew out. These three divine rays are like a peerless and sharp line that divides heaven and earth. "Huh" ・・・・・ three blood splatters. The body of the Dharma King was split into four sections. The front and back of the four segments of the body are separated from the lower body in an orderly manner, which seems very slow, very slow. The last four segments of the body form a four-tiered staircase, frozen in the void. Long Ding walked step by step, very slowly and calmly. "Wave", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", ・・・・・ four shattered sounds, and the body of the Dharma King was gone, turning into blood and floating in the void.

How can such an outcome not be shocking. What kind of person is Long Dingyi... Even the Dharma King who protected the Holy Land couldn't catch his move. It's unreasonable, how could such a thing happen? It's unbelievable. Who else dares to come up and receive such a method.

Long Ding killed two top characters in one or two moves, which had a deterrent effect. Originally, there were still many people who had great illusions about the position of the Holy Lord. But when they saw Long Dingyi's methods, they dispelled such illusions. Even the Dharma King who protected the Holy Land couldn't dodge a single move, and they didn't come up with the same result, maybe it would be even worse.

Shen Shaoyang and Tianfeng were secretly observing, and this result was expected by them. But the young man's methods exceeded their expectations. It's too powerful, it's really too powerful. This person is definitely a generation of genius. Looking at the entire sword world, the younger generation, I don't think I can find a few characters who can match him. Tianfeng sighed.

Why did the eldest brother sigh? The eldest brother sighed at his strength. Such a person is really remarkable among the younger generation.

At this moment, in the distance under the stage, a young man in white has a fluttering temperament, natural bones, and is like a god, he is so extraordinary and so eye-catching. This is an extremely powerful Lord. His arrival immediately made the scene silent. It was so silent that you could hear a pin dropping. Every step he took seemed to be in harmony with the order of heaven and earth, his steps seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was a few miles in one step, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the foot of the dragon platform. The Son of Ten Thousand Dragons. The Son of Ten Thousand Dragons is here. For the sake of the Holy Lord, a great war will be inevitable.