"Ding... Player Long Wudi successfully absorbed three years of cultivation, [Bei Ming Divine Art] proficiency of 30!"

"Ding... Player Long Wudi successfully absorbed ten years of cultivation, [Bei Ming Divine Art] proficiency is 100~!"

...

The system prompt sound kept ringing, and Deng Baichuan's face became increasingly ugly, from red to white, from white to blue... and eventually turned into a purple-.

When the last trace of true energy in his body was swallowed and vomited, Deng Baichuan trembled all over, and with a "click", he collapsed on the ground, looking at Long Tian's eyes full of fear.

"Monster...monster!"

Long Tian smiled at him with a jealous smile, his eyes proudly: "A ignorant person, please know my magical skills~ Dharma!"

Deng Baichuan's originally tall body was hunched over, curled up in a ball, as if it had shrunk half in an instant. The decades of cultivation had dissipated in one go, making him feel like he was in a dream.

At this moment, Deng Baichuan felt the mood of those sworn brothers.

At the same time, the battle on the other side of the field is coming to an end.

Mu Wanqing used the [White Python Whip Technique] to the extreme, and with Zhong Ling's help, he broke through the defense of the five "Dragon City Guards".

[White Python Whip] rolled, emitting a cold air, and whipped it with a sudden whip. The Dragon City Guard in front of her was unable to defend and was immediately slapped.

With first, there is second.

The sound of "crackling" is endless, and the whip is full of shadows. Every time it falls, there will be a "Dragon City Guard" or injured or disabled.

Looking at the other side, Duan Yu also began to show his power.

He stepped on the [Lingbo Weibu] and cared about the [Bei Ming Divine Art], allowing him to travel among the thirteen Dragon City Guards with ease.

[Six-Meridian Divine Sword] Although it is sometimes powerful and sometimes not effective, it is worthy of being one of the highest skills of the Dragon Dragon. When it occasionally explodes, it makes it difficult for the Dragon City guards to form an offensive.

Long Tian's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a slight arc. He stepped on the [Lingbo Weibu] and his body suddenly shot out like an arrow from a string.

He patted his palms and accidentally put them on a Dragon City guard, and activated the [Bei Ming Divine Art].

"Ding... Player Long Wudi successfully absorbed three years of cultivation, [Bei Ming Divine Art] proficiency of 30!"

"Ding... Player Long Wudi has an amazing understanding, [Lingbo Weibu] proficiency is 100!"

"Ding... Player Long Wudi successfully absorbed five years of cultivation, [Bei Ming Divine Art] proficiency is 50!"

...

The appearance of Long Tian made the Thirteen Dragon City guards completely defeated, and they were all tilted one by one, making it difficult to form a unified front.

Seeing the power of Long Tian Shen showed great success, Duan Yu's eyes were both envious and ashamed.

His martial arts cultivation is similar to that of Long Tian, ​​but the combat power he can exert is less than 50% of his own, and it is not ashamed.

"Ding... Player Long Wudi successfully absorbed five years of cultivation, [Bei Ming Divine Art] proficiency is 500!"

"Ding... Player Long Wudi has an amazing understanding, [Lingbo Weibu] proficiency is 100!"

"Ding... your proficiency of [Lingbo Microbu] reaches more than 70,000, and you will enter the sixth level!"

...

"Huh, I finally broke through, [Lingbo Weibu] The sixth level!"

Long Tian let out a long breath, and his whole body became more and more majestic in an instant, and his actions were like lightning.

[Lingbo Weibu], [Bei Ming Divine Art] plus [Six-Meridian Divine Sword], it is like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and the Thirteen Dragon City guards were beaten away by them one by one, lying all over the ground.

"Brother, what a great skill." Duan Yu's eyes were full of admiration.

"Brother Long!"

Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling both leaned around Long Tian, ​​their eyes full of joy and admiration.

"Smack!"

A clapping sounded, and a group of people appeared at the corner ahead.

The leader was like a jade-like face, graceful and graceful, wearing a light yellow gown, and a sword hanging on his waist. He was a chic look, which was Murong Fu, the contemporary head of the Murong family.

Behind him was a group of people, all wearing black clothes and sharp eyes, which was no different from the previous "Dragon City Guard".

After a brief glance, there were twenty or thirty people. Later, there were the disciples of Sijue Village who had been nurtured for many years, all with all three religions and all kinds of things.

They have been eating the Murong family’s drinks from the Murong family for so many years, so at critical moments, they naturally have to spare no effort to show their role.

"Mr. Murong, is this kid breaking into Yanziwu? No need to bother the young master, we can do it."

"That's right, I've always seen such a little thief killing one, but it's just a little bitch."

"Hey, you guy is so brave, you dare to break into Swallow Dock."

...

Mu Wanqing was not in a mess and said furiously: "A group of mobs dares to criticize Brother Long here, and he doesn't know how to live or die."

"I am enough to deal with such trash as you," Zhong Ling was eager to try, with a look of fighting out at any time.

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"Hey, what a handsome two little sissy, if you can..."

A big man with an evil shape stared at the two women, his eyes were so fierce that he had not finished speaking, and he pointed out that he was so angry that he broke through the air.

The next moment, the man stopped in place, grabbed his hands in the air, muttering something in his mouth.

I wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, and finally fell softly to the ground.

Looking around, there was a blood hole with a thumb on the big man's forehead, and he was already dead and could not die anymore. Everyone gasped.

Long Tian stood there, as if he had made a trivial disappearance. His eyes looked down and he glanced around and finally fell on Murong Fu.

"Murong Fu, are you so brave? You don't dare to take action in your Yanziwu. Instead, you send a group of garbage and waste to die again and again. Is it interesting?"

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"Boy, what did you say?"

"I'm so arrogant that I have a fight with I-Jintou."

"Boy, you're done, you're talking wildly. I have to teach you how to be a human being today."

...

Although Long Tian's performance was terrifying enough, these people were all evildoers in the world, and they would be scared just once and they would add harsh words to each other.

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "I, brothers, all want to try your skills when I heard about your name. Although I am willing, I can't help you. If Mr. Long is confident, why not convince them?"

"Yes, if you have the guts, you will defeat us all and convince us."

"The eggless thing, I have a kind of thing to do, I'm talking about yarn."

"The guy who grew up in the pile of women was obviously out of stock."

"You can't even compare to our Mr. Murong's finger."

...

These evil people in the world rely on their large numbers of people and power, and they all spoke ill of each other, with their mouths full of teasing and sarcasm.

Murong Fu seemed to appreciate the situation in front of him very much. He took a step back and someone offered him a throne, either holding a treasure cover or a yellow umbrella.

Being in the "Dragon City Guard", Murong Fu's stance of emperor's attitude.

"Damn it!"

"That's so hateful!"

...

Mu Wanqing, Zhong Lingqi was trembling.
Chapter completed!