"I……"

Looking at Shan Hong with a face full of shock, Lin Fangzhui felt a severe congestion in his heart, but recalling the extremely violent Thunder Dragon, he still felt lingering fear.

Phew~

Shan Hong flicked his sleeves and forced the people around him to retreat. He glanced around with cold eyes, and everyone immediately did not dare to step forward.

Yan Xiong was in the corner, and when he saw Lin Fang Zhui's dejected look, he felt much better.

"Really...Li Yuan?"

Shan Hong's message was filled with shock and confusion.

Martial arts, the way of fighting and killing, it was hard for him to believe that Lin Fangzhui would be defeated by a new disciple who only knew how to practice martial arts.

Even if someone is as stunningly talented as Long Xinglie, he only managed to reach the top of the sixth floor after many battles in the arena and years of trials in the Dragon Lake Tower.

This Li Yuanluo has been in the martial arts for one year and has been practicing martial arts for six or seven years. Even if he has unrivaled talents, he can train martial arts, Qi, and forge weapons all at once. Is it possible that he can master the art of fighting by himself without a teacher?

…

"he……"

Lin Fangzhui's face was heavy and complicated: "I'm afraid this person's talent is even better than that of senior brother. It's terrifying and terrifying. I'm going to be defeated and defeated."

"It's still a big defeat..."

Seeing his lost and dead look, Shan Hong became more and more shocked and suspicious:

"How many moves did he lose? I heard that he mastered Uncle Long's Dragon Elephant Fusion. Didn't you catch it?"

"..."

Hearing the inquiry and the discussions coming from all around, Lin Fangzhui felt an unknown fire rising in his heart:

"If you lose, you lose. You don't care how many moves I lost?!"

"you?"

Shan Hong was startled by the spray, but instead of getting angry, she was a little horrified.

Lin Fang chased this big reaction, fearing that it would be more than a simple defeat...

"If you want to know, try it yourself."

Without giving Shan Hong another chance to ask, Lin Fang pushed him away and rushed towards the Dragon Tiger Tower again.

If he leaves like this, he will immediately become a big laughing stock without waiting for tomorrow.

"Junior Brother Shan, what is Junior Brother Lin?"

Xin Wenhua watched the excitement for a while, then walked over slowly. The latter glanced at him coldly, did not answer, and walked quickly towards the Dragon and Tiger Tower.

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"Hoo!"

In and out.

Shan Hong, who was going back and forth, attracted a large number of people to watch, and he quickly suppressed the matter of Lin Fang's pursuit.

Both are true disciples of Longhu Temple, Shan Hong travels around the world all year round, and his reputation is much greater than that of Lin Fangzhui. At this time, there are many people watching who recognize him.

"Is this kid crazy?!"

Shan Hong's coming and going attracted a large number of people outside to watch, and Helian Feng, who was sitting quietly in the Dragon and Tiger Tower, was also disturbed.

As the guard of the Dragon and Tiger Tower, he was very sensitive to people coming in and out, and he was very angry at this time.

"Are you here to entertain me?"

He Lianfeng clapped his hands, and his legs and feet were filled with real energy. He stood up and walked towards the dragon and tiger health furnace that was flickering in and out of the tower.

Every time someone enters or exits the Dragon and Tiger Tower, the health furnace will flash once.

Now, the health furnace is flashing wildly, precisely because Shan Hong is coming in and out.

"This boy."

On the ray of light that spread out on the health stove with his true energy, a curtain of light immediately exploded on the stove, from blur to clear, and Shan Hong's figure was reflected in it.

laugh!

On the yellow mud ground, Shan Hong walked with his sword, just like a thunderbolt across the sky.

"Pure Yang Sword."

Seeing this scene, Helianfeng's expression softened slightly.

‘Pure Yang Sword’ is a unique swordsmanship in Longyin Hall. It is extremely difficult to get started and few people practice it. However, Shan Hong has cultivated it to the six major perfections.

Walking with the sword in hand, it is like a long rainbow piercing the sun. With several swords, the sword holder in the field has been killed.

"There's a bit of a 'Divine Sword Technique' in this guy. He's a cool guy, and he dares to learn things from the Evil God Cult... Well, he's using it well."

He Lianfeng took the lead slightly, but soon, his anger that had subsided suddenly surged up again, and the boy actually exited the tower door again.

Then keep coming in.

"Asshole!"

He Lianfeng suddenly felt displeased, and was about to use his true energy to teach this kid a lesson, when he saw a large sword energy rising around Shan Hong in the yellow mud. He stood with his sword in hand, ready to fight.

This is?

He Lianfeng looked intently and saw a man walking out of the yellow mud ground holding a hammer. Green and black lights intertwined around his body, like thunder and lightning, with great momentum.

"Li Yuan?"

He Lianfeng's mind suddenly turned around and he remembered who this boy was: "Long Xixiang's close disciple?"

Buzz!

In the yellow mud field, Shan Hong let out a long breath. After dozens of swipes, he finally randomly arrived at Li Yuan. At this moment, he felt the invisible oppression coming from the field, and his eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

"His martial arts foundation is so solid?"

Shan Hong squeezed the long sword in her palm tightly, sensing a hint of danger, and immediately her mind became cold and silent.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart reflected the surroundings like a bright mirror. In her perception, there seemed to be a violent thunder dragon slowly reviving in the middle of the field, and opened its eyes.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon exploded, Shan Hong's eyes burned brightly, and the long sword in his palm was handed forward, and a dazzling rainbow light suddenly burst out.

The sword light is like a dragon, leaping into the air, and the people are like rainbow light and the sword light intersects. In one room, all the people's swords are gone, leaving only a dragon transformed by the sword light, stretched out like sword scales, and pounces on the field.

"What a sword!"

On the sixteenth floor, even if He Lianfeng was unhappy in his heart, he could not help but praise him. With just this sword, Shan Hong would compete with Dou Yue for the position of the young master of Dalongmen in the future.

If there is no contemporary true biography of Long Xinglie, he and Xin Wenhua should be competing for supremacy in the same generation.

but………

He Lianfeng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the shadowy figure standing in the field holding a hammer. Through the blur of light and shadow, he also felt a faint throbbing.

There seems to be something wrong with Long Xixiang, a closed disciple.

"boom!"

During the change of light and shadow, it seemed that two figures could be seen passing each other. Helianfeng's eyelids twitched, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

boom!

After a few breaths, the light and shadow dispersed.
To be continued...