The first dragon of all time

Long Qingchen and Su Qian'er went into the mountains together and walked in the ancient forest.

"Ahead, there is a heavily armored saber-toothed tiger."

Under an ancient tree, there was a pile of feces weighing several hundred kilograms, which was in the shape of a spiral. He had the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor, and could find out the identities of ferocious birds and beasts through their poop, claw marks, hair, etc. trace.

His mission was to hunt down a blood beast. Su Qian'er's cultivation had reached above the blood martial realm, and she also needed to hunt down a blood beast. The heavily armored saber-toothed tiger was a third-level blood beast, and one person could complete the task.

Click...

Suddenly, Long Qingchen's eardrums twitched slightly, and he vaguely heard an unusual sound, which was the sound of a dead branch being stepped on.

Someone is following!

"Now that you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

He suddenly turned around, his eyes narrowed, and he looked behind the poopy old tree.

Behind the ancient tree, a black figure slowly walked out. It was a young man, wearing black night clothes and carrying a sword on his back. Between his eyebrows, he looked a bit like Yu Yifei. It was Yu Yiming!

"With my strength, do I need to hide my head and show my tail?"

"I just want to be clean and don't want people to know."

"Actually, you and I have no grudges. However, my incompetent brother likes this girl, but you are with this girl, making him miserable. You are really worthless. You have to live and die for a woman. But, there is What can I do? Who made him my brother?"

"It's not like I didn't give you a chance. That day in the restaurant, I wanted you to give up and leave this girl consciously. Unfortunately, you were too conceited and didn't take my warning into consideration."

"In this case, I can only make you disappear from the world so that my useless brother can get out of the demonic barrier in his heart. It's not easy to do anything in Lingwu Academy. I'm here while you guys go out to practice."

Yu Yiming's eyes were dull and his voice was also dull, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Long Qingchen sneered, "You talk a lot of nonsense."

"My mind is as strong as iron. No matter what you say, you can't anger me, let alone disturb my state of mind."

Yu Yiming looked calm and slowly pulled out the sword from behind.

The sword body is covered with inscriptions, and cold light flows.

Obviously, it is a spiritual weapon!

boom! ...

His cultivation at the fifth level of the Blood Martial Realm exploded, and he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands. Red spiritual power rose up in his palms and spread to the sword. The inscriptions lit up and turned red, exuding scorching heat, and he slashed suddenly!

Roar! ...

The hot red sword light spurted out and turned into a fire dragon. It roared and bit hard at Long Qingchen. The falling leaves were instantly ignited and turned into ashes!

"Phantom Fire Palm?"

"No, it should be called the Phantom Fire Sword Style."

Long Qingchen saw the clues and had seen the phantom fire palm used by Yu Yifei, which was somewhat similar. However, Yu Yiming integrated the phantom fire palm into the sword style, increasing its power several times.

call out! ...

He had too little nine-color spiritual power, so he could only use his physical strength to punch out with a strong wind.

boom! ...

The fists and the fire dragon collided fiercely, and sparks shot out!

Every spark falling to the ground will scorch a piece of sand!

Every spark that lands on an ancient tree can set it on fire!

An area of ​​dozens of feet in radius instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, with flames reaching into the sky!

"My useless brother, you are right. Your body is indeed different from ordinary people."

Seeing Long Qingchen unharmed, Yu Yiming frowned slightly.

Whoosh! ...

He used the Phantom Fire Sword Style again, held it in his mouth but did not release it, held up the battle sword, struck directly, approached Long Qingchen, and then slashed suddenly!

when! ...

Long Qingchen stood there without moving even a step, punched out and hit the sword, sending sparks flying!

The huge force of the counter-shock caused Yu Yiming's whole body to fly backwards, flipping over ten times in a row. After releasing this force, he staggered to the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth, and the sword in his hand was trembling, and he could hardly hold it!

His face was solemn and hesitant, as if he was considering whether to retreat.

boom! ...

Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind Long Qingchen, and the hair on his body suddenly rose. His body swayed and swept several feet across in an instant. A sharp spear point pierced the head of the afterimage!

If you are any slower, you will be killed instantly!

"Can you finally bear it?"

He turned around and looked at Su Qian'er indifferently.

I saw Su Qian'er holding a bright silver war gun in both hands, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning. Her weak and shy look had long since disappeared, leaving only the intention of killing, like a war immortal descending to earth!

"Were you on guard against me?"

Su Qian'er's mouth opened as if she was a little surprised. She lowered her gun and held it in one hand with a faint smile.

Long Qingchen said calmly, "Once upon a time, there was a woman who hid for two years before she plotted against me, and she succeeded. But you only hid for less than ten days, which is far worse than her. Anyway, I have learned from it. Zhi, how could you easily succeed?"

"Well, I underestimated you."

Su Qian'er's smile remained unchanged, as if a good friend was having a heart-to-heart talk, "If I have a chance, I would like to meet that woman for a while to see if she is as outstanding as you said."

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Long Qingchen's body shook, and he activated his dragon power and unlocked the dragon-suppressing seal. Facing such an opponent, the physical strength alone would definitely not be enough. Su Qian'er was definitely not as simple as the fourth level of the Blood Martial Realm, and she must have hidden her cultivation. .

Yu Yiming's eyes lit up. Long Qingchen's powerful body made him want to retreat. But at this moment, he saw a turning point, "Although I don't understand why Junior Sister Su Qian'er wants to kill him, the enemy of my enemy is my friend." , Junior Sister Su Qianer, your strength is very good, if we join forces, we can kill him!"

"You are insulting the Dragon Slayer Warrior."

Su Qian'er's charming eyes froze, and the war gun came out of her hand.

puff!

A handful of blood bloomed, and the tip instantly pierced into Yu Yiming's neck. A sharp cold light shone from the back of his neck!

"you!......"

Yu Yiming's eyes widened, and deep in his eyes he finally couldn't keep calm, and there was a deep fear, which was the fear of death. He covered his neck tightly with his hands, but blood couldn't stop flowing from between his fingers.

"A dragon-slaying warrior never needs to join forces with anyone."

Su Qian'er was indifferent, without even looking at her. With a wave of the dragon-slaying spear, Yu Yiming's body was immediately lifted up. Like a torn sack, it fell to the ground and became a cold corpse!

"Let's continue talking."

She looked at Long Qingchen with a faint smile, as if nothing had happened.

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "There's nothing to talk about. Use all your cultivation to let me see what strength you, a little dragon-slaying warrior, have and whether you are qualified to slay a dragon."

"Not urgent."

Su Qian'er smiled sweetly, "At least we have been together for seven or eight days. There is always something true to talk about, right?"