Whoosh!......

Hua Zheyun launched an attack again. The dragon-slaying qiang in his hand was like an evil dragon, suddenly thrusting out, and the qiang tip squirted out dazzling black spiritual power, turning into black light balls as big as bowls, like stars, covering Long Qingchen's body, firmly locking his breath and sealing all retreats!

"The Dan Tai family really values ​​you, your grandson-in-law, who has not passed the family. Even the clan-super-slaying martial arts "The Eight Techniques of the Dragon Slaying" have been passed on to you."

When he was at Lingwu Academy, Long Qingchen had fought with Dan Tai Qianer and had seen Dan Tai Qianer perform this martial art that specifically restrains the dragon clan. The martial arts performed by Hua Zheyun were the first in "The Eight Techniques of Dragon Slaying": The Fall of Stars.

roar!......

He had no intention of dodging at all. The ninth level of the Crazy Dragon Realm burst out, and the "Nine Counter Dragon Art" was operating to the extreme. A loud dragon roar came from his body, just like an ancient war dragon awakening.

Buzz!......

At the same time, "The Unknown Kung Fu" is also operating at an extremely fast speed, showing the second level of Zhenwu Realm.

He raised the power of the Azure Dragon with his left hand, used the Palm of the Heavenly Ten Thousand Dragons, and evolved the power of the Thirty-Six Dragons!

The right hand was filled with nine-colored spiritual power, and he used a top martial art in the nameless martial arts - Jiuji Dao Fist!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Crush the black balls of light, burst out with dazzling light, trembling with dull sound!

Click!

The dragon-slaying qiang in Hua Zheyun's hand shattered, coughing up blood in his mouth, and was shaken away!

On the other hand, Long Qingchen's body just shook without taking a step back, obviously having an absolute advantage!

"He actually has spiritual power, and it is also nine-color spiritual power!"

"It seems that he is not a pure blood dragon clan, but a dragon man. Only the human martial arts can cultivate spiritual power."

"In that battle three days ago, he tied with the ninth level of the Crazy Dragon Realm and Baili Guiyi, who was at the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm, and I felt very strange. It was impossible to get two major realms away. It turned out that in addition to the ninth level of the Crazy Dragon Realm, he also had the second level of the Zhenwu Realm spiritual power cultivation. No wonder he was so strong!"...

The disciples of the Dragon Clan and the disciples of the Dragon Slaying Family were staring at Long Qingchen's nine-color spiritual power, their eyes full of deep jealousy. The power of each attribute has a different color, and the nine colors mean nine attributes!

Long Jinxuan'er's beautiful eyes were calm. Obviously, she knew Long Qingchen's strength very well and was not surprised.

Long Jin Zhantian said sourly, "Although I can't stand this kid, I have to admit that this kid's talent is a bit outrageous..."

"Come again!"

Hua Zheyun roared, and he no longer had the dragon slaying qiang in his hand. The dark spiritual power transformed into a dragon slaying qiang, and once again launched an attack, using the second of the eight dragon slaying qiang: the rise of the big star.

Buzz!......

The qiang tip squirted out black light balls, which combined into one, turning into a black light ball as big as a millstone, like a big star, slamming straight into Long Qingchen’s chest!

Boom!......

Long Qingchen did not change his moves, but still did the Domineering Ten Thousand Dragon Palm and Jiuji Dao Fist, shattering the big star and knocking him away again!

Bang!

Hua Zheyun's body was like a meteorite, hitting the blood-colored barrier at the edge of the compass, causing a ripple and sliding down. He got up with difficulty, his face was pale, his standing unsteadily, he was shaking, and he was seriously injured!

"Death duel, that's it!"

Dan Tai Hengtian changed his expression and rushed towards the compass, but was blocked by the blood-colored barrier and could not enter.

"I don't agree."

Long Jin Ruiming sneered. Only when the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Slaying Family agreed to stop, the blood barrier would be opened. Otherwise, no one could open it. "When your Dragon Slaying Family disciples killed our Dragon Clan disciples, they didn't see you standing up to stop them. Why do you feel distressed now?"

Dan Tai Hengtian said anxiously, "Zheyun is the first genius of our three dragon-slaying families. He carries the hope of the future of the three dragon-slaying families. He cannot die!"

Long Jin Ruiming said coldly, "Does our Dragon Clan disciples die?"

Dan Tai Hengtian was silent for a moment and said without any doubt, "No matter what, Zhe Yun cannot die. It is indeed the fault of stopping the duel between death. Our Dragon Slaying Family is willing to pay some price in exchange for Zhe Yun's life!"

"no."

Long Jin Ruiming was angry, "The duel of death is a duel of death. Only when one side dies in battle or both sides dies in battle can it end. Otherwise, no one can stop it. Our dragon clan does not care about the compensation of your dragon-slaying family."

Dan Tai Heng's face was ashes, a little depressed.

The dozens of older powerful men and disciples of the Dragon Slayer Family were also silent. No matter what achievements the Dragon Slayer Family achieved in the first twenty-nine games, the fall of the first genius Zhe Yun means that the Dragon Slayer Family completely lost in the death roulette.

"I haven't practiced the third of the eight dragon-killing styles, otherwise I will never lose to you."

Hua Zheyun smiled miserably, with a little lonely in his eyes.

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "Loss, it means losing. Don't make any excuses, don't make me look down on you."

Hua Zheyun felt a little self-deprecating, "Indeed, there is no need to make any excuses, I lost."

Long Qingchen remembered Dan Tai Qian'er and asked, "What are your last words? Let me bring them to Dan Tai Qian'er?"

Hua Zheyun looked sad, "I started practicing at the age of six, entered the Xiaowu Realm at the age of ten, and reached the Xuanwu Realm at the age of eleven. I can break through a great realm almost every year. By the age of twenty, I have reached the ninth level of the Zhenwu Realm, only one step away from the Sanxian Realm. Among my contemporaries, I have never lost a single defeat. I originally planned to marry Qian'er after success and fame, so I did not expect that this defeat would be death in battle, so I never thought about the situation today."

Long Qingchen listened quietly, not in a hurry to take action, and planned to wait for him to finish speaking.

Hua Zheyun looked blankly at the direction of the ancient dragon domain. Qian'er was there, becoming a prisoner of the dragon clan. His future life and death were uncertain, and he murmured to himself, "This short twenty years has been my brilliant life. There is nothing to regret, but I just owe Qian'er."

Long Qingchen remained silent. The road to cultivation was full of ups and downs. Every generation has countless talented men rising like comets. However, how many people can truly become strong?

Most genius prides fell on the road to the strong, passing quickly like a comet.

Undoubtedly, until now, Hua Zheyun is the most talented among the young generation geniuses he killed, and he is about to kill a monster genius.

He has no choice.

Kill other geniuses, or be killed by them!

He is more willing to choose the former!

"I heard Qian'er say that when she was in Lingwu Academy, she became good friends with you. If, I mean, if, if you like her so little in your heart, you marry her and treat her well. She is a good girl. Tell her to me that her brother Zheyun has tried his best, but he just fell on the road to the strong."

After saying that, Hua Zheyun slowly closed his eyes, "Come on, let me die under your dragon claws, the most dignified way of dying as a dragon slayer."

Dan Tai Hengtian, dozens of older strong men and disciples from the Dragon Slaying Family, all their eyes were red, but they could not stop them. This is 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 with his right hand.

Whoosh!......

Just as he was about to take action and give Hua Zheyun the last blow, Hua Zheyun suddenly opened his eyes, swayed, disappeared on the spot, and instantly appeared behind Long Qingchen. The dark spiritual power turned into a dragon-slaying qiang and suddenly stabbed Long Qingchen's back!

"You're too careless!"

"I said I will try my best!"

"As a dragon slayer, I will never give up any chance!"

"Die!"

Hua Zheyun sneered.

The qiang ripped the clothes behind Long Qingchen easily and pierced them hard!
Chapter completed!