The Brilliant Fighting Master

Dragon Balls are black, big and small, like exquisite jade, bright and bright.

The warriors present could feel the power that escaped from inside the beads and deeply attracted them.

When these people were about to start a **** storm for Dragon Ball, some of them stayed on Jiang Chen's face for a while, and then they frightened back.

"Jiang Chen!"

With an exclamation, everyone's faces were filled with terror, and the greed in their eyes was replaced by fear and fear.

If we were to say who is the first young person in the fire domain, everyone would think of Jiang Chen.

"No one seems to want it."

Jiang Chen put away the Dragon Ball and took off. He first returned to Nanfengling, explained the situation with his grandfather, and then rushed to Longyu.

On the way, he pondered what purpose Dragon Ball was for.

There is no doubt that the energy contained in Dragon Ball is very amazing, but if it is not used properly, it can only be used for viewing.

"Should not be refined by those who practice it."

Jiang Chen muttered, because then Black Dragon City would not leave him such an opportunity.

"Through the Dragon Ball, you can practice the skills of our dragons, which will help you a lot." Heilong said.

"Oh? Doesn't this consume the energy of Dragon Ball and break it?"

"Dragon Ball is the energy source of the Black Dragon City. If you don't break the battle at the beginning, you won't be able to defeat Black Dragon City like that," he said.

"It can only be said that their formation is too garbage." Jiang Chen laughed.

"Dragon Ball has been used as energy for nearly a thousand years and has not been exhausted. Naturally, it will not be broken because you practice a technique." Heilong said.

"What kind of exercise method is it?" Jiang Chen curiously.

"It depends on your choice, whether you want to attack, defense, or mystery."

Jiang Chen didn't hesitate very much. The attack had a sword and the defense had a Thundergod armor, of course, the last item.

"Then you choose Dragon Elephant Gong."

As soon as the words of the black dragon fell, a treasure book emerged from Jiang Chen's mind, which was the practice of the dragons.

Without Dragon Ball, human beings cannot cultivate.

Jiang Chen glanced a few times and realized that it was through Dragon Ball as a medium that he could have the power of a dragon elephant.

It is a pity that such a thing cannot be perfect. Dragon Elephant Gong has a thirteenth floor.

Human beings can only reach the tenth level.

Nevertheless, the charm of the Dragon Cultivation still attracts Jiang Chen.

"Babu Tianlong is excessively depleted. It is best not to use it again for a short time, otherwise it will hurt Long Buzhong and my soul." Qing Mo said.

"I know."

In the first battle of the Royal Palace, the danger was surviving. Thanks to Tianlong's efforts, otherwise the final result may be completely different.

Longyu, Fengyue City.

This is a city far from the holy city, which means that black and white will not be so clear, the order is chaotic, and everyone in the city wears weapons.

Because of its terrain, it is located at the junction of North and South of Longyu, plus the freedom of access, it has become a place where many people have fun.

Therefore, Fengyuecheng's Fenghuaxueyue places are everywhere.

Because of this, there are bloodsheds every day in Fengyue City, and the dead are just a matter of routine.

Miaoyinfang is the most prestigious place in Fengyue City. The women in it are all beautiful and proficient in music. Although they are not a showman or a body, they can't be randomly messed up in other places.

The customers of Miaoyinfang are all heads and faces.

Here is full of heroic appearance, want to be favored by the girl of Miaoyinfang.

In addition to the nature of men, being able to get a girl from Miaoyinfang is a very long-faced thing that can spread her fame in Long Yu.

"Liu Shayang! Get out and die for me!"

When Miaoyinfang was peaceful, there was a rage from outside, and the whole street could be heard.

The people in Fengyuecheng didn't panic, but ran to the streets.

"Liu Shayang? Who is the Temple of the Evil Cloud?"

"Who else can there be, except Liu Shayang, who is the tenth in the magic list, he will be in Miaoyinfang!"

"Come here to kill him?"

"who is it?"

In the discussion, people saw the man in the air, all in white, with long hair disclosed casually, holding a sword in front of his chest, exquisite facial features.

People's eyes fell on the sword in his arms. The edge of the scabbard was purple and the hilt was red, as if the fire was burning.

"Flaming Sword! Duan Wugui!"

"Duan Ming, who recently defeated Tang and was promoted to the 100th place in the Dragon League list, has no regrets?"

"Now I'm here to kill Liu Shayang again, I want to continue to show publicity."

"There was a good show."

The eyes of everyone looked at Miaoyinfang. There are three floors, and each floor has a balcony facing the street. At this moment, many people can be seen, including a lot of charming women.

"Can't you come later? You've ruined the beautiful piano sounds of Gongling Girl."

As everyone expected, a lazy voice sounded.

On the third-floor balcony, a figure was heading into the air.

"Liu Shayang! It really is him!"

"Although I am from the Temple of Evil Clouds, I don't look treacherous."

Liu Shayang, a young man in his twenties, has clear outlines of the five senses. No matter what standard is used to judge it, he is a beautiful man. He revealed evil charm in his eyes. He hit black robes and made many women's eyes bright.

"I don't think much nonsense is said."

Duan Wugui in the air held the sword in front of him, holding the hilt in his right hand, and the sharp sword energy blended with his own temperament, which also had infinite charm.

"The Hall of Heroes?" Liu Shayang asked with a smile.

"No, people who want to kill you in the Temple of Evil Clouds, not just the Hall of Heroes," Duan Wugui said.

Liu Shayang shrugged, still indifferent, a spirit sword appeared in his hand, and said, "It looks like we are in the same realm. I attack you, you attack me. I don't know when I will hit. "One sword, one victory and one defeat, life and death, dare you?"

The provocative words fell to Duan Wu's ears, which raised his eyebrows and said, "What dare not."

Men are creatures that cannot stand provocation, especially when so many people are watching.

"Then come on."

"A thousand miles of blood!"

The sword in Liu Shayang's hands showed a strange red mang. At this time, he finally looked like a man in the Temple of Evil Clouds ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Bloodthirsty and evil!

"Luo Yan is back!"

Duan Wugui was also very decisive, took a deep breath, the fiery fire sword came out of the sheath, the red flames smoked the sky, and spread for thousands of miles.

Two people, one with one sword, quickly confronted each other.

At this moment, Liu Shayang showed a sly smile, and the red mang suddenly surged, turning into a sharp and exquisite figure, running through the sword and chest without regret.

"you!"

A sword fell, Duan Wugui covered his chest, a lot of blood flowed from the palm of his hand, staring at Liu Shayang's back, exhausting his last strength and saying, "... despicable."

"I'm from the Temple of the Evil Cloud. Evil is my nature."

Duan Wugui reluctantly closed his eyes, and his road to being a powerful man ended in this way. He wanted to kill and become famous, but instead became a stepping stone for others.

"I don't know if there will be an idiot?" Liu Shayang murmured to himself, wiping the blood of his sword.