Dragon Martial Emperor

When the gentleman slammed into the white, smiled and stepped into the field step by step, everyone was attracted by his demeanor.

Fengyun, the core disciple of Tianzong in the town, almost everyone recognized it!

I didn't expect this tonight, even the wind and the clouds were alarmed. It seems that this dragon is in jeopardy. Everyone knows that Fengyun and Fengyang are the same family.

Now the dragon will hit the wind and the sun seriously, and the winds that come from the news will definitely not lighten the dragon!

In the crowd, Tan Yue on the stretcher stared at the wind and couldn't help but blush.

Of course, she recognized the identity of Fengyun. Tan Jian once told her that Fengyun is now ranked in the top ten of the core disciples of Tianzong in the town, and looks handsome. The future is definitely the helm of Yuguancheng Fengjia.

Now seeing the real person, Tan Yue suddenly feels that his brother is not empty, this situation is really handsome and unparalleled, if he can hook up on him, pull him to the Tan family camp...

Tan Yue is doing a sweet dream, and a crisp female voice interrupted her thinking.

"This man is really handsome! Hey, Dragon, do you recognize him, or what does he applaud for you?"

Liao Lele stared at the wind and looked like a look: "It is better to introduce the girl to me, how about it, and I don't want to give you Qinghua Dan!"

"I would like to introduce you, but it is a pity that I am not very familiar with him."

Long Yu said faintly, looked up and looked at the wind and clouds.

Fengyun always smiles. When he hears the words of Long Yu, he can't help but chuckle: "Cousin, you actually said that we are not very familiar with it. It is really a sight, but your martial arts enters the country so fast, but it is a brother. Unexpected!"

As he spoke, he stood still outside Long Yu Sanzhang, and looked at his face and looked down at the wind and the sun on his face. The smile on his face gradually converges.

"However, cousin, now you are so heavy on the brothers of the same family, isn't it too much to put the wind home in your eyes?"

This sentence is already full of murderousness, accompanied by a sharp look at Long Yu, let the atmosphere in the field suddenly become nervous!

"This guy... changing face is faster than flipping a book..."

Liao Lele naturally feels that the person coming from is not good, and one heart sinks straight.

Although she does not know who the wind is, but when she listens to the situation, she feels the atmosphere around her. She also knows that this person is not the only Fengyang and Fangkang.

She only knows that this person is from the wind home, and it seems to be the cousin of Long Yu.

For the identity of Long Yu, everyone is clear and clear, the jade Guancheng family's son of the righteous son, so the words of this, did not make the onlookers feel strange.

They know that this is a must-have for the next dragon!

"Wind home?"

Long Yu faced the situation, but still kept the momentum, sneer: "I want to put the wind home in the eyes, you give me a reason. Fengjia, have you put me in the eyes?"

"In the family, you abandon my brother's leg."

Fengyun closed his eyes and said faintly.

"You are moving the topic?"

Long Yu disdain a smile.

Fengyun entered the town Tianzong in his early years. This year has been twenty-five years old. Last year, the Feng Family Association was already a martial art. The current situation, stepping into the top ten of the core disciples of Tianzong in the town, the strength has been stronger than the long song of the wind!

In the face of the wind, Long Yu knows that there is absolutely no chance of winning in force. It can only try to use the language to tide over the difficulties.

However, the situation does not seem to eat this set.

He was white and stunned, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Who is right or wrong, I don't want to pursue it. But you abandon my brother's leg and I will ask him back tonight!"

As soon as the voice fell, Long Yu felt a horrible momentum descending from the sky and shrouded him. This momentum was exactly the same as the Taotian conception he had learned. Even more powerful than the artistic conception he had learned, it was closer to the rule of heaven and earth!

Under this tyrannical momentum, the whole dragon can not move at all, and can only be slaughtered!

"Is this the mood of the strong comprehension? This kind of person is a knife, my feeling of fish is really unpleasant..."

Long Yu gritted his teeth, there is no room for resistance in the full force!

The same is true of Liao Lele who is beside him. Only between the beggars, the faces of the two men show sweat, obviously suffering from the extremely terrible weight.

In the white clouds outside the two men and three feet, it is with a hegemonic smile, raising his right hand, a heavy wave.

"The sky waves crossed."

The four words spit out one by one, and then a white light wave condensed into a mysterious air, from the hands of Fengyun.

Xuanqi put outside!

Long Yu's big eyes, staring at the sacred light wave, I saw that it crossed the distance of three feet in an instant, and pierced his right leg.

boom!

The blood splattered, and the dragon smashed his teeth, feeling the pain of the right leg, and almost fainted.

The strength of Fengyun is too terrible, and the momentum of free release makes Long Yu unable to move, and the martial arts that are used for display will let Long Yu one leg be penetrated!

Even so, Long Yu did not fall down, only relying on the remaining leg, supporting his straight waist.

This scene, let Liao Lele move to the side, this dragon is still a human, even the pain of the right leg is penetrated by the mysterious gas can hold back, the most important thing is that this guy has a broken leg, can still stand Does not fall?

Not only Liao Lele, but even the other people around, as well as the situation of the hand, are a little surprised.

"Perseverance is not bad."

Fengyun’s body exudes a hegemonic momentum and walks toward Longyu: “Then, it’s for my cousin, Fengyang’s revenge!”

His gaze, staring at the dragon's chest, apparently that is where he started.

Perhaps the martial arts of Xuanqi’s martial arts are not very good at controlling the power. The wind and the wind are coming forward, close to the front of the dragon, and opposite the dragon and the four eyes.

"You are not willing?"

In the eyes of Fengyun, the color of playfulness is revealed.

Long Yu clenched his teeth and said nothing, but his heart was thinking fast.

"For the present plan, in addition to the martial arts elders, I only hope that the nine secluded dragons are printed... Jiu Youlong is printed on my chest, and Fengyun wants to start with my chest. I have to look at it, is it stronger? Nine secluded dragon prints are stronger!"

Long Yu is almost in a desperate situation, but still calmly thinking.

The town Tianzong strictly forbids the disciples under the door to kill, and now the situation, certainly not dare to face the killer in front of the martial arts elders. However, in this way, let the wind smash, the dragon will not be willing.

Long Yu stood up in the chest, proudly unyielding!

"Interesting."

The wind disdain smiles: "I will let you live forever, remember the lessons tonight!"

When the voice fell, he finally prepared to start, and the strength of the thirty horses was condensed on the palm of his hand, and the chest of the dragon was directly photographed.

boom!

A heavy bang, when the palm of the wind is printed on the dragon's chest, the powerful mysterious force suddenly invades his body!

At this moment, the nine secluded dragon seals of the Dragon King’s chest finally felt the invasion of foreign forces and instantly awakened.

For a while, it seems that the mysterious power from Taikoo broke out from the nine secluded dragon seals, and the whole people will fly out in an instant!

This scene, so that the hundreds of Tianzong disciples in the vicinity of the town all eyes wide open, can not believe what they saw.

The top ten disciples of the core disciples, one palm hit the chest of the "waste" dragon, but actually flew out? How can this be!

If the dragon is playing pigs and eating tigers, it is impossible to let the wind ruin his right leg before. What is the matter?

The next moment, Feng Yun body fell heavily on the ground, it fell not far from the wind and Yang, a white coat was covered with dust, the whole person looked wolf.

"Cough..."

Fengyun coughed and looked up with bloodshot eyes.

He couldn't believe it. He could fly him with the dragon's waste. Although he was not seriously injured, his face was lost. The key is that he still doesn't know what happened!

However, he looked up and saw that Long Yu had fallen to the ground. It seemed to be in a coma, and the gray blouse girl was shouting the name of Long Yu, which seemed quite anxious.

"Long Yu, Long Yu, how are you, are you okay?"

Liao Lele was in the chest of the dragon, and his face was full of panic.

However, Long Yu was closed and closed, and it seemed to be sleeping. If his breathing and heartbeat are still there, Liao Lele will think he is dead.

After all, the power of the storm is too strong, although I don't know why he was being bombed, but the dragon is so a palm, it will definitely hurt.

"Let's stop, Fengyun!"

At this time, an old voice sighed, and then everyone in the vicinity felt only a flower in front of him, and an old man in a black robe had appeared beside Long Yu.

"Yu elders."

When the situation is clear, I know that I have no chance, but today, is this lost?

Moreover, why Long Yu can fly him, the secret of which, how could he let it go like this!

It is a pity that the elders who are now guarding the martial arts club have appeared. He can’t do anything about the dragon in any case. It seems that he can only make plans in the future.

"Fengyun, although you are the core disciple of Tianzong in my town, you can't be arbitrarily arrogant. There is no end to the martial arts. With your talent, you should climb the peak, instead of obsessed with private enmity!"

Although the voice of the elders of the elders is not big, it has spread throughout the audience, so that everyone can move their minds if they understand.

Yes, there is no end to the martial arts. They are actually waiting for a whole day for a little excitement. It is a waste!

"The disciple knows and says goodbye."

Fengyun heard the words, a little unwilling to finish, took a deep look at the dragon on the ground, and turned away.

Just as he turned around, he suddenly felt a strange power in the body, so that he could not help but want to vomit blood, but in order to maintain his face, he was forced to hold back.

"What power is that, is it transferred from the waste..."

Fengyun's face sank, not dare to stay for a long time, and hurriedly speeded away.

Looking at the wind and hurriedly left, the rest of the people also knew that there was nothing to watch, and that the elders had a word, let them regret it, or go back to practice as early as possible.

"Take him, come with me."

The elders dressed in black robes, the old voice was introduced into Liao Lele’s ear, and Liao Lele nodded quickly.

"Yes, elders."

Although Liao Lele is a girl, but there are also four martial arts repairs, with eight thousand pounds of force, lifting the dragon body is naturally no problem.

The night is filled with stars and the stars are twinkling.

The emperor under the black robe took the two to the entrance of the town Tianzong, and it seems that the destination is the Zhentian Canyon.

A good show seems to end like this.

However, no one knows that the current Dragon King is in the midst of a memory of ancient chaos.

The strength of the nine secluded dragon prints suddenly broke out, so that he finally glimpsed some secrets related to it!

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