Chapter 8 Joyful Meeting

Boom! A bang pierced everyone's heads. Everyone only felt that the strong wind was blowing in their faces, and the wind shielding flags around the ring were scattered and flying. It is a big pit that is half a foot deep from the middle of the platform.

Everyone raised their eyes but saw that in the air, Liang Ercong's blood sprayed wildly all over their hearts. In the distance, Wu Pan stood in the wind, his face was pale, and his robe was hula-la, taking the upper hand.

I only heard Wu Pan shake his finger at Liang Ercong and said, "You, not my opponent!" The tone was as clear as iron, and the people watching the battle below could see it clearly.

The people who looked relaxed just now have already changed color. Su Chenghai pulled his face even more, and he was no longer in the mood to talk and laugh. After all, Trap Island is just a small faction. But for some reason, a disciple with such a high cultivation level appeared. Liang Ercong fought with him twice, but he fell behind. What surprised Su Chenghai even more was that his fourth disciple, Liang Ercong, had already broken through the ninth level of the Heavenly Dao Observation Heavenly Realm. And miraculously used his famous stunt to be arrogant, but he was still defeated! Su Chenghai always thought that his disciple was scattered, except for some cleverness, which was useless.

But how much effort has he made on this slippery surface, but his efforts have not been seen by others.

Liang Ercong stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the audience. saw that the master Su Chenghai stood up tall, stared at himself from a distance and did not speak. Senior sister Lin Wanqiu, senior brother Lu Yifeng, and second senior brother Fang Cun'an, also looked at themselves nervously.

Master and Master are looking at themselves!

Brother, they're watching themselves!

And then

Turn around.

Liang Ercong lowered his head and said, "Maybe I'm not your opponent." But I'm not going to give up. And you, if you want to win, you may not!"

Speaking of which. Liang Ercong bit the index finger of his right hand, and then stood on his chest with his right hand, drawing indiscriminately, but when he saw his fingers, the red light was faint, and countless charms fluttered in the air.

Wu Pan stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Liang Ercong quietly, with a little indifference and pity in his eyes.

I only heard Liang Ercong's sharp roar, and the white light above his head flashed, but it was the book, and countless papers were scattered in an instant, and the white light formed a white horse, piercing out of the spell on his chest. The moment the page passed through the spell, a huge dragon head turned into a dragon's head, followed by a thousand-zhang dragon body, like a fire dragon tail.

The dragon descends into the world, and the wind and rain will prosper.

"Ang" a dragon groan, the sound shook the four fields. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the wind blew up the tattered sleeves of the thin young man, a little pale, a little resolute.

But seeing the black clouds rolling and covering the sky, a giant dragon was as red as blood, and the flames on its tail were rising, shuttling through the gaps in the clouds. Thunder rumbled across the sky, and lightning tore the earth like a knife.

At this moment, I saw that thin young man, his hair fluttering, and his right hand raised his sword and pointed at the heavens: "Proud of the Heavenly Decision, Canglong Yin!"

At this moment, he was the center of this world, and the other eight people who fought stopped at this moment.

Quietly looking at this off the stage, the nameless young man who performed one of the eight stunts of Qitian Sumen!

What kind of persistence is behind the laughter!!

The wind is like a knife, and the clouds are miserable!

"Ang" a dragon roared, earth-shattering, thousands of miles high, a bloody red dragon, fierce eyes, swooping down

When Wu Pan saw this scene, his complexion changed slightly, deepening the blue light, and he flew up. He didn't go far before the dragon opened its mouth and swallowed it with a fierce mouth. Liang Ercong's face was solemn, and he said, "Accept!"

I saw that the body of the dragon instantly became smaller, and finally turned into a large ball composed of pieces of red scales, which kept pressing inward.

Everyone sighed that the immortal family's supreme technique was really wonderful! This strange young man from Sumen didn't know who was under him.

And Su Chenghai below was also shocked, this fourth disciple was simply a genius among geniuses. It is not easy for the ninth level of cultivation in the Heaven Viewing Realm to be able to perform the Proud Heaven Determination. Liang Ercong actually used the arrogant heaven to use Canglong, one of the eight decisions of the town faction, which is incredible. I really don't know how this Liang Ercong cultivates, I haven't seen him with such a high talent on weekdays.

Lu Yifeng and Fang Cun'an looked at Liang Ercong, who was holding the law decision tightly, and had already grown their mouths in horror.

Is this person above really the fourth junior brother?

In mid-air, the big red ball kept shrinking, but from time to time there was also blue light shooting out of it, struggling. The red balls are getting smaller and smaller, and the blue light is getting weaker and weaker.

I only heard a "bang" sound, and the red balls exploded, turning into pieces of white paper, and fell one after another. A blue light, as fast as lightning, went straight to Liang Ercong. A voice came from the blue light, "Chiba Palm!".

Liang Ercong used the Canglong Lead, and he had already exhausted the last trace of strength, where did he still have the strength to dodge and resist at this moment. saw that the blue light was like a fierce tiger in the blink of an eye, knocking Liang Ercong into the sky. With a successful blow, the green light followed closely behind. Bang, bang, bang! There was a series of muffled sounds, and I saw Wu Pan's hands on Liang Ercong's chest, and he didn't know how many palms he clapped.

Liang Ercong's arms swayed from side to side, blood spurted out wildly, and fell out of the ring.

Wu Pan shook the green robe on his body, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of disdain. said coldly: "Qitian Sumen, but that's it!" But at this moment, a voice above his head said coldly: "You dare to say it again!"

Wu Pan was shocked, looked up, but saw a person standing on his head at some point.

But seeing that this person was extremely tall, a black robe was draped over his body, his red hair was like an explosion, pointing straight to the sky, his face was slightly delicate, and he was staring at himself.

The strange man held Liang Ercong, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and a strange thin chain under his feet was coiled like a cloud, making a loud noise. There is also a three-foot moon-like thing, behind his back, the red light is faint, and the shape is weird and abnormal like dead wood.

At this time, the tattered voice sounded again: "Trap the Sky Island Wu Pan Sheng! Idle people wait to leave" Wu Pan snorted coldly with the sleeves of his robe, got off the ring, and walked away. The strange man looked coldly at Wu Pan's distant figure, and he didn't know what to say, and floated down.

Lin Wanqiu, who was standing on Su Chenghai's side, looked at the people in the air intently, breathing rapidly and couldn't help herself!

Su Chenghai didn't know what was going on, but he didn't think it was malicious when he saw that strange man used a magic weapon to catch his disciple. It's just that I don't know which disciple it is, and he made a righteous move.

At this time, Lin Wanqiu pulled Su Chenghai's sleeve, looked ahead with stunned eyes and said, "That, that ......" Before the words came out, the person had already fallen to the ground.

Lu Yifeng hurriedly stepped forward, took Liang Ercong up, took out a small bottle from his arms and poured a few sips for Liang Ercong.

But when he saw that person, he came to Su Chenghai and his wife, puffed, knelt on the ground and said: "Master! Master!

The audience was silent and silent!

The onlookers heard it clearly, if someone didn't know Qitian Su Mountain, some people might believe it. If this person only knows Qitian Su Mountain, he doesn't know Lin Zhongyu. Surely no one believed it. But I saw Lin Zhongyu, the No. 1 waste wood in Qitian Su Mountain, right in front of me. couldn't help but say secretly: "Qitian Sumen really deserves to be the first in the world, even the most useless waste firewood makes people seem unfathomable." Awesome!

Lin Wanqiu felt that this person was a little familiar early on, but for some reason she hadn't seen her for six months, Lin Zhongyu was a lot taller, not to mention that she didn't dare to recognize her with her long purple hair. At this moment, I saw the man kneeling in front of him, calling himself Lin Zhongyu. There is still doubt in my heart.

Squatting down, Lin Wanqiu stretched out her jade hand to caress Lin Zhongyu's face, and cried: "Yu'er, Yu'er, is it really you?"

Lin Zhongyu nodded and cried: "It's Shiniang." The disciple is back!" After finishing speaking, he hugged Lin Wanqiu and cried. Everyone present was surprised, and said secretly: "I heard that Lin Zhongyu, the big idiot of Qitian Sushan, is the soft flesh of the female evil star Lin Wanqiu, and it seems to be true today."