The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

There was still silence in the audience, as if they were not provoked by Long Ao at all, and there was no trace of the Green Forest spirit of starting a fight if they disagreed.

When Long Ao saw that there was no reaction, the sarcasm on his face became more intense.

"One doesn't dare, two doesn't dare, ten of them will dare, right?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all looked at each other, silent communication in their eyes.

They are all famous masters. It is not impossible for several people to deal with one person. Besides, Long Ao is so powerful that one person has no chance of winning, but several people working together still have some chance of winning.

In just a moment, three people stood out from the queue.

The first one was Wang Xiongdan, the general under Du Fuwei's tent, the other one was Jindi King Zhang Chengjin himself, and the last one was Xue Ju, the overlord of the Western Qin Dynasty.

Seeing the three of them jumping onto the high platform, Long Ao raised his lips slightly and said, "You are quite capable. I will leave you a whole body today."

"It's still unclear who will win and who will lose. Long Ao, you are famous in Tongguan, but I don't believe you have such ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Ju raised the long knife in his hand, and a shadow of the knife struck Long Ao.

Seeing that the opponent's hand was condensing spiritual energy, Long Ao was not in a hurry. The moment the overwhelming domineering energy came towards him, it suddenly dissipated, leaving Xue Ju stunned.

Zhang Chengjin, who was beside him, was not surprised when he saw this. His face darkened, and a cyclone exploded under his feet. A thin layer of spiritual energy instantly condensed on the spear in his hand, which was astonishingly powerful as stone cracking.

Long Ao raised one hand, and the tip of the sword touched the head of the spear, causing Zhang Chengjin's forward body to stop suddenly in mid-air.

A circle of air flow instantly opened up between the sword and the spear, and then swept towards the surroundings. However, to Long Ao's surprise, Zhang Chengjin did not fly upside down because of this, but stabilized in mid-air. own body shape.

At this moment, a sound broke through the air, and a huge sword was seen slashing towards Long Ao's figure. The person who did it was Wang Xiongdan.

Seeing that the opponent started with such a powerful move, Long Ao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Although this person had taken the elixir, he seemed to have refined his own luck, and was able to use such a powerful move, which was much stronger than the previous unparalleled hero.

A person who takes medicine is stronger than a person who practices cultivation. This is the correct posture.

Long Ao remained motionless, letting the knife shadow fall towards him, followed by a loud noise.

"boom!"

A thick plume of smoke and dust rose up on the high platform. Everyone watching this scene suddenly felt excited and looked towards the high platform with expectation in their eyes.

He should be dead, right?

Such an idea slowly emerged in my mind, but when the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone suddenly opened their mouths wide, with faces full of horror.

"H-how is this possible!?"

Du Fuwei looked at the scene on the high platform with some surprise, his eyes filled with disbelief.

As for Dou Jiande and others, they even mentioned it in their hearts, their eyes full of horror.

On the high platform, strange runes were flowing around Long Ao's body, and countless golden threads were surrounding his body. At this time, the shadow of the knife had been blocked by the golden light around Long Ao.

Zhang Chengjin only felt numbness in the tiger's mouth and a faint feeling of tearing. The gun body gradually bent at this time, apparently because it was blocked by the rune.

Wang Xiongdan frowned when he saw this, then turned around and removed the knife shadow.

As for Xue Ju, he could no longer care about the fear in his heart and had already raised his knife and charged towards Long Ao again.

On the teahouse in the distance, Ao Fan watched this scene, and then his eyes fell on Li Yang's face. He saw that his face was worried, but more surprised, and he knew what the other person was thinking.

A soft smile woke Li Yang up instantly, and Ao Fan said calmly: "Are you ever curious about what moves Long Ao used?"

After Li Yang hesitated for a moment, he nodded. She was indeed curious about this matter, but she didn't know how to ask about it. After all, she had never seen Long Ao perform such a move.

"In contrast, aren't you curious about where he comes from?"

Seeing the smile in Ao Fan's eyes, Li Yang was slightly startled, and after a moment of hesitation he said, "He will tell me."

"I'm his father, you can ask me too."

Li Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "Pingyang thinks it's enough that my uncle is from the Dragon Temple."

During the past two days, I saw many magical things around Ao Fan. For example, Ao Fan was silent when he walked, and there was an aura of transcendence in every move he made.

Especially the non-existent aura on his body made him always feel like he was facing a statue of a god in the Dragon Temple.

This weird feeling made Li Yang think that he was in a dragon temple for a while.

And just like Long Ao, their origins are quite mysterious. Until now, they have not said where they came from. There are many great families in the world, but I have never heard of the Long family.

This shows that Long Ao has an extraordinary origin. He may come from an unknown place in the East China Sea, and it is possible for the immortal family.

Looking at the methods used by Long Ao, although he was curious and didn't understand, he could also tell that they were not performed by ordinary people.

The worry in my heart just now was not only about Long Ao's safety, but also because Long Ao had an extraordinary status and it was impossible for me to be with him.

Looking at Ao Fan's appearance now, he must have thought too much.

Li Yang had a complicated look in his eyes, but Ao Fan knew what the girl was thinking with just one glance. He raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile.

"Just watch. After this is over, I will take you to a place."

Li Yang nodded and said, "It all depends on uncle's arrangement."

At this time, on the high platform, Xue Ju, who was rushing towards Long Ao, had already struck the golden light around Long Ao with the long knife in his hand, but he could not make an inch.

The spiritual power in his body poured into the knife from his arm. The knife actually exuded a faint blood light, and a bloody force surged out from the knife.

Long Ao raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You are not afraid of backlash."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of golden light condensed into a chain and wrapped around the long knife in Xue Ju's hand.

"Click~"

As soon as the chain was wrapped around it, it tightened, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the long knife.

The blood evil power that had just been condensed dissipated instantly.

Xue Ju's face turned pale, and a wave of air spread from Long Ao's body, knocking Xue Ju out in the blink of an eye, and the long knife instantly turned into countless fragments.

Zhang Chengjin took the opportunity to send the spear forward, trying to find a gap to force Long Ao back, but as soon as his body moved, he suddenly stagnated.

Looking at his chest with disbelief, Zhang Chengjin was horrified to find that there was actually a broken blade stuck in his chest. It was the long knife that Zhang Chengjin used before.

As for Xue Ju, who flew backwards, several fragments had been embedded in his limbs, and he was nailed to the high platform.

In just a moment, Wang Xiongdan was the only one left among the three masters who went up.