The Road to the Canglong, the Holy Son of Daoyang, Bai Shuying, Xinyan and Ye Feng, all sat cross-legged on the dragon's head.

Although the Canglong is not one of the seven divine dragons, it symbolizes the four innate astrological phenomena and its status in Kunlun is not bad at all.

The competition in Longshan is also extremely fierce, but the Dragon Head is extremely calm. Not only the people from the Tiandao Sect, but many golden monsters from the Holy Land of the East Wilderness gather here.

For example, the little princess-level Ji Zixi from Shenhuang Mountain also sat cross-legged here, and the sage sons of Mingzong, Shendao Pavilion, Wanlei Sect and Tianyan Sect were also gathered here.

The golden monsters gathered here, but everyone did not fight, but instead seemed quite calm.

Because there was a person who had already sat on the Canglong Throne in the middle of the dragon's head, which was the top of the crane and Xuan Whale on the fifth day.

The He Xuan Whale came in halfway. When he arrived, everyone in the East Wilderness temporarily put aside the dispute.

It is still very peaceful now. There is still some time before the dragon head competition, and it will not end until noon tomorrow.

In fact, the top of Longshan is also very calm. Before the last time, this group of top people will never take action rashly.

Under the dragon's head, there is a fierce and bloody vision of dispute.

They overlook all directions, with unique scenery, and even have the leisure to comprehend and practice.

Because a large amount of dragon energy gathers at the dragon's head, it is very beneficial to cultivation.

Lin Yun destroyed the Holy Son and the Saint of Gushan with one sword, and also shook the first act of the fourth day's road list, which immediately attracted their attention.

"Why is Ye Qingtian so powerful?"

"The Heavenly Dao Sect didn't let him go to the imperial realm inheritance in the mountains, and this loss is too great."

"He didn't even have a semi-saint at that time."

The golden demon in Donghuang showed an extremely shocking look in his eyes, and even the Holy Son of Daoyang was quite surprised.

"What a Ye Qingtian. It turns out that he has reached this level. He really strengthens the majesty of my Heavenly Dao Sect!" Daoyang Shengzi smiled.

He has always been optimistic about Ye Qingtian. After the initial shock, his eyes showed a quite hot look and he looked very excited.

Ye Feng glanced at his mouth and said inappropriately: "This guy is afraid that he has forgotten that he is from the Tiandao Sect. He will go to the True Dragon Road and the Purple Dragon Road. He will compete for the top spot for a demon witch.

Wish you see us."

Bai Shuying's eyes condensed slightly, without saying much, she just said lightly: "Ye Qingtian is not such a person."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Then let's take a look."

"Ye Feng, be careful when speaking, there are people from other holy places here."

Daoyang showed dissatisfaction on his face and secretly sent a voice.

Ye Feng nodded casually, but looked at Ye Qingtian, and his expression was still quite uneven.

...

The atmosphere is still tense on the road to Purple Dragon.

Mo Cheng and Luo Ying lost the ability to continue fighting, but Mu Qianjue still had the power to fight.

He hung in the air, with black and white wings blooming behind him, staring at Lin Yun with a calm expression, and could not see too many waves.

"Since I came to Kunlun, you are the first sword cultivator to put such great pressure on me." Mu Qianjue pondered.

Lin Yun held the Burial Flower in his hand and his sharpness remained unabated. He said, "Maybe your vision is too low, and there are many powerful sword cultivators in the world."

Mu Qian was not concerned about it and said, "Maybe. Unfortunately, the young master of Huahua didn't come, otherwise I really want to see who you or him has stronger sword skills."

He expressed the psychology of many people. Ye Qingtian showed his sword cultivator style, which had already made many people compare him with the Burial Flower Prince.

I'll fight me?

Lin Yun smiled, without responding, and only locked the sword firmly at the other party.

He is very cautious. People like Mu Qianjue will never give up easily. He must have a trump card in his hand.

Lin Yun himself came out of Tianlu. He knew very well that the weight of the top of Tianlu list would never be weak.

Their aura clashed above the dragon's head, and the atmosphere became more and more serious, and the noisy sounds outside the Longshan Mountain gradually became quiet.

They knew in their hearts that a real war might be about to break out.

Everyone was very nervous. It would be a big event that Ye Qing was able to defeat Mu Qianjue in a naive way.

That means that the myth that tops the Tianlu list may be shattered.

Is it the myth that remains, or is it the birth of a new god?

boom!

Just as everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, Mu Qianjue took the lead. The black and white wings behind him burst into light, and a pair of more illusory wings burst out, hundreds of feet long.

In an instant, his aura surged again, and the whole world only had black and white colors to flow.

"Fairless Star Slash!"

Mu Qianjue closed his fingers together and slashed directly. A beam of black intertwined thousand-foot light column split the clouds in the sky like a giant sword, falling down with the terrifying momentum of shattering stars.

Everyone gasped, and Qian Jue really had enough energy to do this scene.

Kick!

The silver sword ray spreading around Lin Yun's body cracked open in just a moment, and it was not a real sword domain after all.

Canglong Jianxin was unable to truly stop him in the face of such pressure.

However, Lin Yun was not panicked. This move was very powerful, but in fact it was not as terrifying as before.

He suspected that Mu Qianjue was a trick, and that the real killer move was still behind.

Lin Yun held the sword in both hands, and the Yin-Yang Sword Star surrounded him. Zanghua swung a sword light and directly shattered the pillar of light in front of him.

Bang!

With a shocking sound, Lin Yun took several steps back before he took a firm foothold, but he still underestimated the attack.

However, when the light curtain dissipated and Lin Yun was cautious, the wings behind Mu Qianjue were shocked, and he flew backwards and took the initiative to give up the throne of the Purple Dragon Road.

"But Ye Qingtian, you are indeed very strong, but I haven't really taken you seriously yet. Now is not the time to fight with you. Let's fight again at the top of the list!"

Mu Qianjue retreated calmly, and he was in mid-air, and he was gradually moving away from the purple dragon road.

Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath and opened his mouth slightly. Is this what he meant to run away?

Outside Longshan, everyone was also quite shocked.

I thought it was a shocking battle, but I didn't expect Mu Qianjue to retreat directly and was forced to leave the Purple Dragon Road by Ye Qingtian.

Although he could guess, he probably didn't want to expose too many trump cards, and wanted to preserve his strength and compete for the top spot in Qinglong Sect.

But this retreat was too straightforward and a little cowardly.

"I'm leaving now?"

"Ye Qingtian is so powerful that he actually forced Mu Qianjue to retreat without fighting. I feel that the myth at the top of the Tianlu list seems to be broken."

"What are you thinking? Mu Qianjue is just saving his strength."

"Haha, why didn't Ye Qingtian save his strength?"

The dramatic scene caused great debate outside Longshan. At present, both of them have a huge number of supporters, so the debate is quite strong.

Lin Yun on the dragon's head is somewhat unsatisfied.

Mu Qianjue is a very powerful opponent. His pair of black and white holy wings has a lot of mystery. It is a pity that he failed to fight well.

But after thinking about it, it would be too utilitarian to retreat without fighting for the so-called Qinglong strategy.

Lin Yun looked back and saw that Young Master Xiaobai was still using the Emperor Dragon Fist to fight against the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sha.

His holy sword was shattered, but the Emperor Dragon Fist of the Heavenly Sword was helpless and could not save it in the slightest.

Lin Yun had long noticed Young Master Xiaobai and was quite puzzled. He, like others, didn't know why the other party came.

"That's all."

Seeing that Lin Yun stopped fighting, Bai Lixuan no longer hid his strength. He took out another holy sword with his backhand.

This is a star-studded holy weapon, bathed in the golden dragon power, and the moment the sword light was unsheathed, the sword light swept away.

Bang!

The Holy Son of Tiansha, who had long been at the end of his strength, was shattered by this sword, and spit out blood from Longshan and fell outside Longshan.

Dragon Clan Sword Technique?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed. Not only that, he also refined a lot of dragon blood and even the dragon bones.

Bai Lixuan put his sword back to the sheath. When he saw Lin Yun coming, he turned around and looked over, with a arrogant look on his face.

Obviously, he did not recognize Lin Yun.

"Good sword technique."

Lin Yun laughed softly.

No matter what, if he takes action to stop the Holy Son of Tiansha, Lin Yun has to show his kindness.
To be continued...