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Zhang Long led the way in front, Wangcai followed closely behind, and after turning around two mountains, Zhang Long stopped suddenly.

"Oh shit!" Looking at the figure lying faintly on the road hundreds of meters ahead, Zhang Long yelled, and his figure shrank back to the foot of the mountain in a flash.

"Come here." Seeing that Wangcai was still walking forward with his head high, Zhang Long grabbed his ears and pulled him back.

Now that his cultivation base has returned to zero, he must be cautious and careful in doing things, and try to avoid getting into a fight.However, sniffing the sweet smell of blood, Zhang Long did not leave here immediately, but squinted his eyes and continued to look at the scene where a fierce battle had obviously taken place not far away.

He didn't understand that this Wuyou Continent was supposed to be a prosperous age, and even if there were few battles in a prosperous age, the scale was definitely not large. The scene is very out of tune with this perfect world.

"When did the people in the prosperous age become so cruel?" Zhang Long grinned. He hadn't been here for eight years. The Wuyou Continent in his memory seemed to be different from before.

Eight years ago, although Zhang Long only came to the prosperous world once, he only saw a girl named Qingrui, who was the one who abducted the dynasty, but that girl exuded pure energy of light, obviously Holy Spirit, come here again, looking at the two middle-aged men facing each other over there, the aura is obviously very different from Qingrui's. Although the energy emitted by the two people is mostly light energy, it is absolutely not pure.

And looking at the people lying on the ground, they are obviously the subordinates of these two people, but shouldn't they have no right to organize in the prosperous age? Aren't all the holy spirits used to being alone.

"Perhaps there is a southern Shengling organization similar to Yutianxing in this Wuyou Continent." Grinning, Zhang Long tentatively guessed.

"Xing Yi, since you are unwilling to give up no matter what, then you and I can only fight to the death. Although I am powerless to change you and this Worriless Continent, I still have the confidence to protect my daughter and family." Right here At that time, Yu Wanheng sighed rather tragically, and his somewhat blurred eyes became concentrated again.

"Okay!" Xing Yi snorted, full of pride, "I also want to see who is stronger between you and me, and who is more qualified to be the leader of the tribe!"

"Bang!" The moment he finished speaking, Xingyi clenched his left fist tightly, and there was a muffled bang when his fingers collided with his palm.

In an instant, where Xing Yi was standing, the surrounding space suddenly dimmed, and all the bright brilliance crazily converged on his left fist, forming a series of radiating rays of light connected to the shape of his fist, dazzling In the light, there are even some bright and star-like light spots flickering.

A huge aura emanated from his body, swelling in that collapsed dark void, as if it was constantly gathering strength.

And in his right hand, the silver-white long knife swept obliquely for a distance of one meter, and there was a hissing sound of tearing, and the void around the silver-white knife also suddenly dimmed, and the brilliance within a few meters to the left and right of the blade collapsed into strips as quickly as possible The dazzling golden light crazily converged towards the blade, until there were bright star grains with edges and corners on the blade!
"Flying Star Technique?" At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Long frowned and murmured as he stared at the vision caused by the moves in Xing Yi's hand. He knew this Flying Star Technique and had practiced it. In eight years, not only did he reach the Martial God stage, And got a lot of new skill cards, among them is the flying star skill.

However, this Flying Star Technique is not a powerful martial skill, it is inferior to the Spirit Snake Sword Technique, but the Sunburning Sword System insisted on him practicing it, but now he understands that the Sunburnt Sword System should have known that Re-engraving the heart pattern caused Zhang Long's cultivation to return to zero, so Zhang Long was asked to practice these martial arts from Wuyou Continent in case he encountered danger in Wuyou Continent. It is an advantage.

"Heh, that's more thoughtful than funny." Looking at the moves in the man's hand, Zhang Long grinned, gaining more confidence in his safety in this worry-free continent.

"Om..." Yu Wanheng also raised his long sword, pointing out the long sword flat, a very simple movement, but as ethereal as a cloud, the moment the long sword paused, a gust of wind blew up, and his golden red robe swelled When he got up, a dazzling silver light began to glow on the long sword in his hand. At the same time, his whole body was surrounded by silver and white sword shadows for an instant, and the slightly illusory silver and white sword shadows were all pointing forward. Quietly falling from the sky like snowflakes, and appearing in the air again and again, making his vision blurred, it is hard to see the real movements of Yu Wanheng in the shadow of the sword.

"Luoying Phantom Sword." Zhang Long grinned. He also knows this sword technique, and its level is also not high. According to the previous classification of the Zhijian system, this martial skill is similar to that of the Flying Star Skill, at most it is a silver-level low-grade Martial skills, even Zhang Long doesn't care much about them. Although Zhang Long's cultivation level has returned to zero, his realm and experience are still there. Years of combat experience in the realm of the Martial God stage have given him the ability to understand this low-level martial skill at a glance, and understand all of it. flaws.

Involuntarily, Zhang Long lost interest in watching, but Wangcai, who was held in his arms, became visibly agitated, staring at the two who were about to start a war with twinkling eyes, sticking out his tongue, and moaning Voice.

"Wow woof!" Suddenly, Wangcai yelled out excitedly.

"Damn you! You're going to die! Keep your voice down!" Zhang Long slapped Wangcai on the head, and then roughly pinched Wangcai's mouth with his big hand. Immediately, his figure flashed, and he hid in the foot of the mountain again. middle.

After waiting for a few seconds, Zhang Long poked his head out again and found that there was no abnormality, and found that the two people in the battle didn't care about Wangcai's cry at all.

"Phew, it seems that your yelling really has no deterrent effect, and people don't want to pay attention to you." Taking a breath, Zhang Long raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat, and finally let go of his suspended heart.

Zhang Long couldn't see the cultivation of these two people, but based on his experience at the Martial God stage, the energy erupted from these two people was at least at the level of the Heaven-reaching stage, but due to the extremely serious consumption, the strength of this Sky-reaching stage has been greatly reduced up.

The cultivation base of the Tongtian stage is almost insignificant in the entire Wuyou Continent. If you catch a lot of existence, it seems that the forces represented by these two are not very big.

"Drink!" Suddenly, Xingyi's stern face burst into rage, and he swung his clenched left fist together with the long sword in his right hand, and his figure blasted Yu Wanheng opposite him like a cannonball.

Almost at the same time, Yu Wanheng also moved, and countless silver and white sword shadows around his body suddenly lit up, and in the next second, there was only a phantom left, and his body had already rushed forward with the flying sword shadow and the long sword in his hand. up.

The sound of the wind suddenly exploded, and the flowers and plants on both sides of the road tugged and set off large pieces of colorful debris.

"Boom boom boom..." The two collided together, first a circle of dazzling gold and silver brilliance exploded, and then there was an endless roar.

Countless shining stars continuously attacked Yu Wanheng from all sides with the movements of Xingyi's fists and feet. His moves opened and closed, like a giant beast facing the earth, and Yu Wanheng was no less impressive. Not in a hurry, even Fangzheng's face remained as still as water, only the brows were slightly dignified, and his sword moves were extremely light and elegant, seemingly light but able to handle the opponent's fierce offensive with ease He dodged and attacked from time to time, and the countless sword shadows around him also flew up, constantly colliding with the silver and white stars that were bombarded.

In the whistling wind, apart from the clatter of gold and iron in the hands of the two people, there was the sound of explosions again and again. For a moment, the figures of the two people were completely enveloped by the light mist formed by the bursting gold and silver energy. , can only see the light and mist crazily surrounding and tugging, but can't see the details of the moves of the two.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the lingering energy light mist suddenly exploded, as if torn apart by a powerful force, separated from the center for analysis, and then the mist cluster exploded towards the two ends, and the light cluster The two of them stepped back.

"Pfft...crack!" Yu Wanheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, before he bumped into the carriage behind him and stopped.

Star Wing was not much better, he staggered back a dozen steps before stopping, leaving a series of deep footprints on the ground, after he stopped, his face was also pale, and there was a clear blood red at the corner of his mouth.

"Patriarch...you, are you alright?" At this moment, a middle-aged man who had been leaning on the wooden tire of the carriage looked at Yu Wanheng nervously and asked, he was obviously unable to fight any more, his face was pale, and a Keep your hands on your chest.

On Xingyi's side, those subordinates who were not dead also looked at Xingyi nervously, their eyes were worried about their leader.

"I, I'm fine, take Linglong out of here quickly. Uh..." Yu Wanheng stared at Xingyi on the opposite side, without looking back. Holding the long sword in his hand against the ground, he barely fell down.

"Daddy, I'm not leaving!" The man leaning on the tire was about to struggle to get up when he heard a clear and childish cry from the beaded curtain of the carriage. .

Then, Zhang Long's eyes widened at the foot of the mountain. He could clearly see that the jade-white bead curtain was lifted up, and a girl who looked like seven or eight years old jumped out of the carriage decisively.

Her petite figure was quite sensitive, and after jumping off, she stepped forward and grabbed Yu Wanheng's big hand.

The little girl was wearing a plain white gauze dress, her figure was exquisite and petite, her stomach was even a little bulging, her skin was creamy, tender with some baby fat, her ear-length black hair was neatly rooted, and a white silk was tied on top of her head. Sky braid.

Especially that face, rosy in white, as transparent as transparent, with a pair of big black eyes with firmness and courage that children rarely have, just pouted like that, looking at the opposite star angrily. wing.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Long gradually opened his mouth, and he stayed behind with a clatter, his starry eyes brightened.