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Whoosh!
Hua Zheyun launched another attack. The dragon-slaying gun in his hand was like an evil dragon, stabbing suddenly. The tip of the gun spurted out bright black spiritual power, turning into pitch-black light groups as big as the mouth of a bowl, like stars. Covering all the vital points of Long Qingchen's body, firmly locking his aura and sealing off all escape routes!
"The Tantai family really values ????this unborn grandson-in-law of yours, and even passed on the family's martial arts "Eight Dragon Slaying Styles" to you."
When he was at Lingwu Academy, Long Qingchen once fought against Tantai Qian'er, and saw Tantai Qian'er perform this kind of martial arts specifically to restrain dragons. The martial arts performed by Hua Zheyun were among the "Eight Styles of Slaying the Dragon" The first form: Stars Fall.
Roar!
He had no intention of evading at all. The ninth level cultivation of the Mad Dragon Realm exploded, and the "Nine Reversal Dragon Art" was operating to the extreme. A loud dragon roar came from his body, just like the awakening of an ancient war dragon.
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At the same time, the "Nameless Kung Fu" is also running at an extremely fast speed, showing the second level of Zhenwu Realm cultivation.
He raised the power of the blue dragon in his left hand, used the Tyrant Ten Thousand Dragons Palm, and derived the power of thirty-six dragons!
The right hand is surging with nine-color spiritual power, and uses one of the top heaven-level martial arts among the unnamed techniques - Jiuji Dao Fist!
Boom! boom! boom!
Crush the jet-black light groups into pieces, bursting out with bright light and trembling with a dull loud noise!
Click!
The dragon-slaying spear in Hua Zheyun's hand shattered, he coughed up blood in his mouth, and was knocked away!
On the other hand, Long Qingchen's body only swayed and did not take a step back. Obviously, he had an absolute advantage!
"He actually has spiritual power, and it's nine-color spiritual power!"
"It seems that he is not a pure-blood dragon, but a dragon. Only human martial arts can cultivate spiritual power."
"In the battle three days ago, he tied with Baili Guiyi, who was at the ninth level of the Mad Dragon Realm and the sixth level of the True Martial Realm. I felt very strange. There was a gap of two big realms. It was impossible. It turned out that , in addition to the ninth level cultivation of Mad Dragon Realm, he also has the spiritual power cultivation level of second level Zhenwu Realm, no wonder he is so strong!"
The Dragon Clan disciples and the Dragon Slaying Family disciples all stared closely at Long Qingchen's nine-color spiritual power, with deep jealousy in their eyes. Each attribute of power has a different color. The nine colors mean that it has nine colors. kind of attribute!
Long Jinxuan'er's beautiful eyes were indifferent. Obviously, she was very aware of Long Qingchen's strength and was not surprised.
Long Jin Zhantian said sourly, "Although I can't stand this kid, I have to admit that his talent is a bit unbelievable"
"Come again!"
Hua Zheyun roared. He no longer had the dragon-slaying spear in his hand. The dark spiritual power transformed into a dragon-slaying spear. He launched another attack and performed the second of the eight dragon-slaying moves: Rise of the Big Star.
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The tip of the gun sprayed out black light clusters, which merged into one and turned into a jet-black light cluster as big as a millstone. Like a big star, it crashed straight into Long Qingchen's chest!
Boom!
Long Qingchen didn¡¯t change his moves, he still used Tyrant Ten Thousand Dragon Palm and Jiuji Dao Fist, shattering the big star and blasting him away again!
Bang!
Hua Zheyun's body was like a meteorite that hit the bloody barrier on the edge of the compass, causing ripples and sliding down. He struggled to get up. His face was pale, he was unsteady, and he was on the verge of falling. He was already seriously injured!
"The death showdown ends here!"
Tantai Hengtian¡¯s expression suddenly changed and he rushed towards the compass. However, he was blocked by the blood barrier and could not enter.
"I disagree."
Long Jin Ruiming sneered, the blood barrier would be opened only if both the dragon clan and the dragon-slaying family agreed to stop, otherwise, no one could open it, "When you disciples of the dragon-slaying family killed our dragon disciples, you didn't stand up to stop it, why? Are you feeling distressed now?"
Tantai Hengtian said anxiously, "Zheyun is the number one genius among the young generation of our three dragon-slaying families. He carries the hope for the future of our three dragon-slaying families. He cannot die!"
Long Jinruiming said coldly, "Do we, the disciples of the Dragon Clan, deserve to die?"
Tantai Hengtian was silent for a moment and said without any doubt, "No matter what, Zheyun cannot die. It is indeed our Dragon Slaying Family's fault to prevent the death duel. Our Dragon Slaying Family is willing to pay some price in exchange for Zheyun's life!"
"no."
Long Jinruiming was angry, "A death duel is a death duel. It can only end if one party dies or both parties die. Otherwise, no one can stop it. Our dragon clan doesn't care about your dragon-slaying family."compensation. "
Tantai Hengtian¡¯s face was ashen and a little depressed.
Dozens of elders and disciples of the Dragon Slaying Family were also silent. No matter what results the Dragon Slaying Family had achieved in the previous twenty-nine games, the fall of Talent Zheyun on the first day meant that the Dragon Slaying Family was in the roulette of death. Completely lost.
"I haven't mastered the third of the eight dragon-slaying moves yet, otherwise, I will never lose to you."
Hua Zheyun smiled miserably, with a somewhat lonely look in his eyes.
Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "If you lose, you lose. Don't make any excuses. Don't let me look down on you."
Hua Zheyun felt a hint of self-mockery, "Indeed, there is no need to make any excuses, I lost."
Long Qingchen thought of Tantai Qian'er and asked, "What last words do you want me to bring to Tantai Qian'er?"
Hua Zheyun looked sad, "I started practicing at the age of six, entered the Xiaowu realm at the age of ten, reached the Xuanwu realm at the age of eleven, and broke through a major realm almost every year. By the age of twenty, I had reached the peak of the ninth level of the Zhenwu realm. The Sanxian Realm is only one step away. Among my contemporaries, I have never been defeated. I originally planned to marry Qian'er after becoming famous and make her a strong woman. However, I did not expect that this defeat would mean death in battle. Therefore, I Never imagined what it would be like today.¡±
Long Qingchen listened quietly, not in a hurry to take action, and planned to wait for him to finish.
Hua Zheyun looked blankly in the direction of the Ancient Dragon Realm. Qian'er was there, becoming a prisoner of the dragon clan. Her future life and death were uncertain. He murmured to himself, "These short twenty years have been my splendid life. I have nothing to regret, but the only thing I owe is Qian'er."
Long Qingchen was silent. The road to cultivation was full of ups and downs. In every generation, countless geniuses rose like comets. However, how many of them could truly become strong?
The vast majority of talented people have fallen on the road to becoming strong, passing by as quickly as comets.
There is no doubt that Hua Zheyun is the most talented among the young geniuses he has killed so far, and he is about to kill a monster genius.
He has no choice.
Kill other geniuses, or be killed by other geniuses!
He is more willing to choose the former!
"I heard from Qian'er that she and you became very good friends when we were in Lingwu Academy. If, I mean if, you like her a little bit in your heart, then marry her and treat her well. She is A good girl, let me tell her that her brother Zheyun tried his best, but fell in the way of the strong."
After saying that, Hua Zheyun slowly closed his eyes, "Come on, let me die under your dragon's claws, as the most dignified way to die as a dragon slayer."
Tantai Hengtian, dozens of elders and disciples of the Dragon Slaying Family all had red eyes, but they could not stop it. This was the rule of the death roulette.
"I will tell her for you."
Long Qingchen nodded slightly, raised the power of the blue dragon in his left hand, and condensed the nine-color spiritual power in his right hand.
Whoosh!
Just when he was about to take action and give Hua Zheyun the final blow, Hua Zheyun suddenly opened his eyes, swayed, disappeared on the spot, and appeared behind Long Qingchen in an instant, and the dark spiritual power turned into a spear. The dragon spear suddenly stabbed Long Qingchen's back!
"You are too careless!"
"I said I will try my best!"
"As a dragon slayer, you will never give up any chance!"
"Die!"
Hua Zheyun sneered.
The tip of the spear easily tore the clothes on Long Qingchen¡¯s back and pierced in hard! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com