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This Long Xiaotian wants to take advantage of the leaderless situation in the south to quickly take over the martial arts world in the south. His ambition is so obvious!
"Please ask Lord Longmen to take charge of the south!"
"Please ask Master Longmen to take charge of the south!"
"Please ask Master Longmen to take charge of the south!"
¡¡
One person shouted and the crowd was excited.
In an instant, what was originally the mourning hall of Yang Feng, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, instantly turned into a ceremony for Long Xiaotian to take over, and he was stomping around naked.
Long Xiaotian listened to the voices of the people around him and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
Poison King and the others looked at the many traitors who had sneaked in around them, and immediately yelled at Long Xiaotian at the top of their lungs: "That's enough, Master Longmen, you have gone too far. Today is the day of memorial for our leader, you chose this time to cause trouble, This is too much of a deception, and does not have the demeanor of a great master."
"Your Majesty the Poison King, where do you start with these words? Master Yang has devoted his whole life to this martial arts world. After death, he will not let go of the safety of this martial arts world. I am in charge of the southern martial arts world for him. It is considered as his wish. He should be happy. Yeah, hahaha!"
"Master Longmen, the southern martial arts community has its own colleagues in the southern martial arts community to decide. You don't need your northern martial arts community to dictate, huh." At this time, an old Taoist with a white beard said righteously.
Long Xiaotian took a deep look at him, narrowed his eyes slightly into a line, and said sadly: "This is Taoist Master Xuyun, I have admired him for a long time. But forgive Long for saying more, now in the entire southern martial arts world, who is still here?" Is it worthy of this Nan Jue? Could it be you, Taoist Master Xuyun? Hehehehe!"
"Of course I am not worthy of sitting on this Nanjue position, but there are many talented people in the martial arts community in the south, and there will always be someone who is qualified."
"Oh, is it so?"
Raising his brows, Long Xiaotian immediately said with a look of disdain: "Well, among all the comrades in the southern martial arts community present here, who can take my three palms and still remain standing? I will admit that there are still talents in the south who can take the position of Nan Jue. Position. Otherwise, the martial arts world is fair and cannot be run by a useless person. I am not talented. I have to work harder. Sharing control of the north and south is also for the benefit of the world."
What? Three palms?
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present hesitated. You look at me and I look at you, both of them are embarrassed.
These are not the three palms of ordinary people, but the three palms of Bei Jue Long Xiaotian. Its power is absolutely devastating. Let alone three palms, even if it is one palm, the people here who can take it are very rare.
¡°Oh, forget it, there is no such person in the southern martial arts world
Everyone sighed, shook their heads, and sighed.
Long Xiaotian glanced around and became even more embarrassed: "Why, in this dignified southern martial arts world, no one can stand up and accept my three palms? In that case, what else can you object to? No one in the south can stand up and accept my three palms?" It¡¯s a boy, hahaha!¡±
Long Xiaotian was laughing loudly. After hearing this, everyone was filled with anger, but still no one dared to say a word.
"I come!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and Taoist Xuyun stepped forward with long steps.
When the Poison King saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Xu Yun, you can't even beat me, how can you take three of his palms?"
"I know that my strength is far behind that of Wu Jue, but no matter the black soul disaster in the past or the intimidation of the Dragon Sect Master today, I have never backed down. I can lose, I can die, but I will never retreat. In my southern martial arts world, by I am the master of the Southern Wulin and will never be the dog of the Northern Wulin"
bump!
There was a loud noise, and before Taoist Xuyun could finish speaking, he was knocked away directly. He hit Yang Feng's sarcophagus behind and bounced off. He couldn't stop vomiting blood and was dying.
"Xuyun!"
The Poison King's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly stepped forward, sniffed the old man's breath, suddenly twitched his brows, and glared at Long Xiaotian: "Master Longmen, he is just a little stubborn, you don't need to kill him, right?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not a serious person. But he asked for it. He willingly took a slap from me, who can blame him?"
An evil smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. Long Xiaotian slowly retracted his palm, then looked around and shouted: "Who else is there?"
Well!
With a shudder, everyone was so frightened that they all stepped back, not daring to make a sound.
Yang Xiaoyi felt angry and stood up suddenly: "There's still me!"
"Who are you, a junior, why are you here to join in the fun?"
"My name is Yang Xiaoyi, and Yang Feng is my third brother."
"Oh, it turns out he is the brother of Leader Yang,So¡¡"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Long Xiaotian immediately said with a sarcastic look on his face: "If I hold back on you, I would be looking down on Master Yang too much, huh huh huh."
Phew!
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Xiaotian struck out with a palm, arriving in the blink of an eye.
Yang Xiaoyi¡¯s pupils shrank, and the blade in his hand was drawn out like lightning.
bump!
With a loud noise, Yang Xiaoyi was shocked and hit Yang Feng's sarcophagus. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood, but he still stood firmly on the spot and did not fall down.
Long Xiaotian took a deep look at him and secretly marveled.
What kind of monsters are these Yang family members?
The palm I struck just now was three points heavier than the one that hit Xuyun. Even Xu Yun, a veteran with hundreds of years of skill, was shocked to death by one palm. If this kid can still withstand it, his future will be extraordinary.
If this child is not eliminated, it will be a trouble in the future.
Of course, in terms of defying the heavens, he is still far from the level of that weirdo Yang Feng. Otherwise, it is not him who falls now, but me.
Phew!
Thinking like this, Long Xiaotian pushed out another palm, but he used his famous stunt, the Thirteen Shocking Dragon Palms.
This palm was different from the random palm that hit Xu Yun and Yang Xiaoyi before. It was added with the power of top combat skills. Yang Xiaoyi felt that he was enveloped by that palm and there was no possibility of escape. He was so stiff that he couldn't even lift the knife, and he was immediately horrified.
What happened, now you are dead.
But there was another sound of hitting the ground, and the sword king Wang Batian stood in front of him, offset the palm, stared at Long Xiaotian coldly and said: "Master Longmen, this is my apprentice, please give me some face. Don¡¯t go too far.¡±
"I see, I was wondering why his sword skills are so sharp. It turns out he is the apprentice of the Sword Demon. No wonder."
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Long Xiaotian said leisurely: "But, how do you count this palm?"
"This palm is considered the first palm I receive from you, not the second palm"
"No, it's just the second palm."
However, before he could finish speaking, Long Xiaotian smiled arrogantly and said, "I'll count on you to take the first two palms. For this third palm, no matter how many of you come, as long as you accept it, I will immediately turn around and leave. That's enough." Give me some face, hahaha."
Arrogant!
With anger in his heart, the knife in Wang Batian's hand tightened unconsciously. Long Xiaotian was really looking down on others.
Long Xiaotian ignored him and waved his hands continuously, and a powerful momentum began to flow in his hands. The two earth-level elements of water and earth merged and collapsed with each other, exuding extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.
When the Poison King felt this strange energy, he couldn't help but twitch his face, showing a rare look of fear in his life, and shouted: "Long Xiaotian, what are you going to do? Do you want to kill everyone here? Stop it!"
"I said, you can come and block as many people as you want. As long as they block me, I will never break my promise and just turn around and leave. But if I can't block it, I deserve to die."
With an evil smile on his face, Long Xiaotian roared loudly, then raised both palms: "Thirteen Shocking Dragon Palms, Double Dragon Xiaotian!"
Roar!
As soon as the voice fell, one blue and one yellow, two huge dragon shadows rushed forward fiercely, intertwined with each other, just like thunder hitting the ground fire, the terrifying vibration even made the entire Holy Fire Sect tremble. It seemed like it was going to break at any moment.
Everyone present looked at all this, their faces turned pale with fright, and their whole bodies instantly softened
???????????????????? Boom!
The two dragon shadows, one yellow and one blue, represent the intertwining elements of earth-level earth and earth-level water. This mutual restraint of strength continued to explode, and the terrifying energy emitted immediately increased geometrically like a nuclear explosion. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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