Long Qingchen and Su Qian'er walked into the mountain together and walked in the ancient forest.

"In front, there is a heavy armored saber-toothed tiger."

I saw that under an ancient tree, there was a pile of poop of hundreds of kilograms, which was spiral. He had the memory of the Jiu Ni Dragon Emperor, and the traces of the ferocious birds and beasts could be found through the poop, claw marks, hair, etc. of the ferocious birds and beasts.

His mission is to hunt a blood beast. Su Qian'er's cultivation level has reached the Blood Martial Arts level or above, and he also needs to hunt a blood beast. Heavy armored sabre-toothed tiger is a third-level blood beast, which can allow one person to complete the task.

Click...

Suddenly, Long Qingchen's ear drum moved slightly, and he could hear an unusual sound, which was the sound of a dead branch being trampled.

Someone followed!

"Since you're here, why bother hiding your head and showing your tail?"

He suddenly turned around, his eyes narrowed, and he looked behind the ancient tree with poop.

Behind the ancient tree, a black figure slowly walked out. It was a young man wearing a black night clothes and carrying a sword on his back. His eyebrows were a bit similar to Yu Yifei, which was obviously Yu Yiming!

"With my strength, do you need to hide your head and tail?"

"I just want to do it cleaner and don't want people to know."

"You and I actually have no grudges. However, my incompetent brother likes this girl, but you are with this girl, making him feel in pain. He is really useless. He is going to die for a woman. But what can I do? Who made him my younger brother?"

"I haven't given you a chance. That day, in the restaurant, I wanted to let you go to the point of getting out of trouble and leave this girl consciously. Unfortunately, you were too arrogant and didn't take my warning seriously."

"Since that's the case, you can only disappear from the world, so that my incompetent brother can get out of the devil in his heart. It's hard to do something in Lingwu Academy. I'm here to take advantage of your chance to go out and practice."

Yu Yiming's eyes were dull and his voice was dull, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

Long Qingchen sneered, "You're talking so much."

"My heart is as strong as iron. No matter what you say, it cannot anger me, let alone disturb my state of mind."

Yu Yiming looked calm and slowly pulled out the sword behind him.

The sword body is covered with inscriptions and the cold light flows.

Obviously, it is a spiritual weapon!

boom!......

His cultivation level at the fifth level of the Blood Martial Realm exploded. He held the hilt of the sword with both palms, and a red spiritual power rose from his palm, spreading to the battle sword. The inscription lighted up and turned red, emitting a scorching temperature, and slashed suddenly!

roar!......

The hot red sword light squirted out and turned into a fire dragon, roaring and biting it hard towards Long Qingchen. The flying leaves were instantly ignited and turned into ashes!

"Phantom Fire Palm?"

"No, it should be called the Fantasy Fire Sword."

Long Qingchen saw the clues and saw the magic fire palm that Yu Yifei used, which was a bit similar. However, Yu Yiming incorporated the magic fire palm into the sword stance, increasing its power several times.

call out!......

His nine-colored spiritual power was too little, so he could only use the power of his body to punch it out with one punch, and the strong wind whistled.

boom!......

The fist collided fiercely with the fire dragon, and Mars burst into flames!

Every Mars falls to the ground and will burn a piece of sand and soil!

Every spark splashes on an ancient tree and can ignite the ancient tree!

With a radius of dozens of feet, it instantly became a sea of ​​fire, and the firelight soared into the sky!

"My incompetent brother is right. Your body is indeed different from ordinary people."

Seeing that Long Qingchen was not hurt, Yu Yiming frowned slightly.

Whoosh!......

He used the magic fire sword style again, holding it but not firing, holding the sword, directly attacking, approaching Long Qingchen, and then slashing suddenly!

when!......

Long Qingchen stood there without moving a step, punching him out, hitting the sword, and shooting sparks!

The huge recoil force caused Yu Yiming to fly backwards and flip over ten times in a row. He removed this force and staggered to the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth. The battle sword in his hand trembled and almost couldn't hold it!

His face was solemn, a little hesitant, as if he was considering whether to retreat.

boom!......

Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind Long Qingchen. His hair suddenly rose, his body swayed, and instantly slid several feet wide. A sharp qiang tip pierced the afterglow's head!

If you are a little slower, you will die instantly!

"You can't help it?"

He turned around and looked at Su Qian'er indifferently.

Su Qian'er held a bright silver battle qiang in both hands, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning. Her weak and shy appearance had long disappeared, leaving only the meaning of killing, just like a war immortal descending to earth!

"You've been prepared for me?"

Su Qian'er opened her mouth, seemed a little surprised, she lowered her hair, held it in one hand, and a faint smile appeared.

Long Qingchen was calm, "Once upon a time, there was a woman who had been hiding for two years before plotting against me, but she succeeded. You were hiding for less than ten days, which was far inferior to her. After all, I learned from my mistakes. How could you succeed easily by you?"

"Okay, I underestimated you."

Su Qian'er's smile remained unchanged, as if her good friend was talking to her, "If I had the chance, I would have known that woman for a while to see if she was as outstanding as you said."

"If you can go back alive, in the future, on the battlefield, you may see her."

Long Qingchen's body shook, circulated the dragon power, and unzipped the Dragon Suppression Seal. Faced with such an opponent, the power of his body alone would definitely not work. Su Qian'er was definitely not as simple as the fourth level of the Blood Martial Realm, and she would inevitably hide her cultivation.

Yu Yiming's eyes lit up. Long Qingchen's powerful body made him retreat. At this moment, he saw a turning point. "Although I don't understand why Junior Sister Su Qianer wanted to kill him, the enemy's enemy is a friend. Junior Sister Su Qianer, your strength is very good. Let's join forces to kill him!"

"You are insulting the Dragon Slayer."

Su Qian'er's charming eyes turned cold, and the battle in her hand rushed out.

puff!

A handful of blood bloomed, and the sharp tip pierced into Yu Yiming's neck in an instant, and a sharp cold light shone out from the back of his neck!

"you!......"

Yu Yiming's eyes were wide open, and he could not keep calm in his eyes. He felt deep fear, which was a fear of death. He covered his neck tightly with his hands, but blood could not stop flowing out from his fingers.

"The Dragon Slaying Warriors never need to join forces with anyone."

Su Qian'er was cold and didn't even look at her. With a wave of the dragon slaying qiang, Yu Yiming's body was immediately picked up, like a broken sack, falling to the ground, becoming a cold corpse!

"Let's continue talking."

She looked at Long Qingchen with a faint smile, as if nothing had happened.

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "There is nothing to talk about. Breaking out all your cultivation. Let me see what strength you, a small dragon-slaying warrior, have and whether you are qualified to kill dragons."

"No hurry."

Su Qian'er smiled sweetly, "After all, we have been together for seven or eight days, so there is always some truth to talk about, right?"
Chapter completed!