This black-robed man fell from the sky and blocked Jian Beichen's giant sword. The oppression of the giant sword receded like the tide. Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng also turned the corner.
I saw that this man was tall and tall, with a Chinese character face. Although he is not very handsome, he is very good-looking. He was born with a heroic spirit. My heart is open and magnanimous, moving in all directions. He is like a hero who stands upright and makes people feel good about him.
"Brother, you are here."
"Little sister, don't be so playful in the future. It's okay. Fortunately, big brother didn't come late. You and this little brother, go and rest first. As for this guy, leave it to big brother."
When Long Yimeng saw this man in black robe, he felt happy immediately. This person is none other than the Dragon Clan Crown Prince, Long Xiaoyao, known as the Dragon and Phoenix Twins. Long Xiaoyao looked back at Long Yimeng, his eyes full of doting.
After Long Xiaoyao left the demon world that day, he rushed to the human world without stopping. After arriving in the human world, he even turned into his own body and rushed towards Hangzhou. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise Long Yimeng and Feng Luochen would have died.
Long Xiaoyao blocked the giant sword. Feng Luochen relaxed and could no longer hold on. His knees weakened and he fell down. He was about to fall, but what greeted him was not the cold ground, but a warm embrace.
Long Yimeng ignored Feng Luochen's blood-stained body and held him in her arms distressedly. Feng Luochen could have stayed out of the incident. He was so seriously injured just to protect himself.
"Although this little brother's cultivation is still shallow, he can fight side by side with you at a critical moment. It is enough to show that this person must be a hero who is upright and upright. Little sister, feed him this Dragon Yuan Jade Blood Pill. Just adjust your breath for a while and you’ll be fine.”
Long Xiaoyao waved his sleeves, and a pill the size of a dragon's eye flew towards Long Yimeng. Long Yimeng took the elixir and immediately felt happy. This Dragon Origin Blue Blood Pill is the most precious treasure of the Dragon Clan. Whether treating internal or external injuries, it has miraculous effects.
"Brother Feng, don't worry. My brother is here and we will be fine. This is Long Yuan Bi Blood Pill. Take it quickly."
Long Yimeng fed Feng Luochen and drank the Long Yuan Bi Blood Pill, and whispered softly in his ear. The Long Yuan Bi Blood Pill melted in the mouth, and the power of the medicine penetrated into Feng Luochen's limbs instantly. The scars on Feng Luochen's arms were slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I thought that Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng would definitely die, but they didn't expect that Long Xiaoyao would be killed halfway. Jian Beichen became angry, and then he controlled the giant sword and rushed towards Long Xiaoyao.
Looking at the extremely terrifying giant sword, Long Xiaoyao smiled contemptuously. An extremely domineering aura burst out from his body. He still had his hands behind his back, looking at the giant sword in front of him like a piece of grass.
"Hmph, is it the secret skill of Yunshang Tiangong? I think it's nothing more than that."
A burst of dragon roar seemed to come from Long Xiaoyao's body. He shouted loudly and rushed towards the giant sword with a surge of boundless domineering power. Only a loud noise was heard, and the originally invincible giant sword instantly turned into fragments all over the sky.
With just one drink of power, the extremely terrifying giant sword was shattered by Long Xiaoyao. Everyone in the field was stunned. Unexpectedly, this dragon prince had such domineering strength.
Fahai's eyes were also extremely solemn. Although Long Xiaoyao is known as the Dragon and Phoenix Twins, after all, his cultivation is only at the third level of the Emperor Realm. Fahai, who was in the peerless realm, naturally had enough confidence to defeat him.
But the power of Long Xiaoyao's drink just now gave Fahai the feeling of an invincible strong man. Wearing a black robe and standing with his hands behind his back, he has a heroic spirit that has been defeated by thousands of people. Not to mention his realm and cultivation level, there are probably few people in the world who can match his heroic spirit.
This is not a state or technique, but a kind of power, an innate power of dominance. This kind of power can make people feel intimidated. It may even make people feel that Long Xiaoyao is invincible. Perhaps this is what is said about conquering the enemy without fighting.
"Long Xiaotian's son does have some of his demeanor back then."
With the help of Long Yuan Bi Blood Pill, Feng Luochen's injuries also improved. Looking at the domineering Long Xiaoyao, Feng Luochen couldn't help but admire him in his heart. Some memories from the past also came to mind.
Back then, Feng Luochen and Long Xiaotian also had a relationship. Of course, at that time, Feng Luochen was still the Qingtian Sword Emperor who had reached the heavens. And Long Xiaotian is not the Demon King of the demon world yet. The feeling that Long Xiaotian gave Feng Luochen back then was that of an unparalleled heroic being.
Looking at Long Xiaoyao in front of him, Jian Beichen felt a little scared. His full blow was unable to block the power of Long Xiaoyao's drink. Why is this legendary son of the Demon Emperor so terrifying? The strength that Long Xiaoyao showed just now is definitely better than his own.
"When Jian was in the fairy world, he heard that there were twin stars, dragon and phoenix, in the demon world. I am truly lucky to see one of them here today."
Even though Jian Beichen was panicking in his heart, on the surface, he was still extremely calm. I saw him slightly arching his hands towards Long Xiaoyao, and there was an unspeakable aura in his words.
In any case, he is also the number one master of the younger generation in the fairy world. Meeting this leader of the younger generation in the demon world today, he naturally couldn't let his demeanor slip. However, Jian Beichen's opening remarks, which he thought were elegant, actually made Long Xiaoyao burst into laughter.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Haha, you are a pretentious person from the fairy world, and I am an evil heretic in your eyes. You don't have to be so polite to me. And you bullied my sister, and I am I won’t be polite to you.”
"It's really tiring to deal with people like you in the fairy world. We are obviously enemies, but you always like to chatter before fighting. You guys are average in strength, so I won't use weapons. Jian Beichen, right? What's the matter? Let’s talk after we talk.”
As soon as Long Xiaoyao finished speaking, he rushed towards Jian Beichen. In an instant, he arrived in front of Jian Beichen. Long Xiaoyao laughed and punched Jian Beichen three times. Jian Beichen had no time to think, so he could only use his palm to catch it.
The fists and palms of the two people met, and three loud noises were heard. Long Xiaoyao's figure swayed slightly, while Jian Beichen took three steps back. Long Xiaoyao smiled heartily, and then rushed forward again. Jian Beichen did not dare to raise his eyebrows, so he also drew out his Ice Soul Cold Star Sword.
Long Xiaoyao's style of play is not flashy. He punched as hard as a punch, and attacked Jian Beichen with absolute power. Jian Beichen looked calm and collected on the surface, as if he was calmly taking on the challenge. Little did he know that at this time, he had already begun to curse.
"Oh, I was just saying a few words, I didn't say I wanted to fight you."
"The demon tribe is the demon tribe. They really don't care about martial ethics. They fight whenever they want, and they also play sneak attacks. It's really shameless."
"How can he hit like this? He just hits hard with no care. Ahem, but this guy's fists are really heavy."
Jian Beichen was complaining crazily in his heart. But as the number one master of the younger generation in the immortal world, he naturally cannot show any timidity. After all, what he represents at this time is the face of the immortal world.
I saw Jian Beichen holding his sword vertically and horizontally, fighting Long Xiaoyao hard. Little did he know that in his heart, he was secretly praying that Long Xiaoyao could show mercy.
Long Xiaoyao's realm is the third level of Emperor Realm. Compared to Jian Beichen, he is a small level higher. And he was born with a boundless domineering power. Surrounded by such domineering power, Long Xiaoyao seemed even more invincible.
Long Xiaoyao punched hard. Although Jian Beichen could barely block it, his arms were numb from the shock. His tiger's mouth had already been shattered. The Ice Soul Cold Star Sword even slightly bent under Long Xiaoyao's heavy punch.
In just over fifty moves, Jian Beichen was at a disadvantage. He was beaten badly by Long Xiaoyao's iron fists. Each of Long Xiaoyao's punches was extremely powerful. If it weren't for the magic of Taixu Xiaoyaobu, Jian Beichen would have been defeated long ago.
"According to this trend, I can only hold on for another twenty or thirty moves at most, which is my limit. Fahai, this bald donkey, is his eyes blind? Didn't he see that I was in danger? Why didn't he take action? "
Long Xiaoyao's domineering power hit Jian Beichen's body through the Ice Soul Cold Star Sword. Jian Beichen was shocked and his blood boiled, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing. In his heart, he hoped that Fahai could help, but Fahai remained motionless in the night sky.
Fahai naturally saw that Jian Beichen was already at a disadvantage. But he was also extremely confused in his heart. If he takes action rashly, wouldn't that prove that Jian Beichen is inferior to Long Xiaoyao? For Jian Beichen, this was a loud slap in the face.
You must know that this descendant of the Immortal Lord is very arrogant. In this kind of competition between peers, he would definitely not give in easily. Let's wait and see. Don't push forward. When the time comes, you won't be flattered, but you will be kicked by the horse's hooves.
Jian Beichen naturally didn't know what Fa Hai was thinking. Under Long Xiaoyao's heavy punch, he felt a mouthful of blood almost rushing to his throat. But for the sake of so-called face, he still suppressed the blood.
"Brother Long, today you and I will use martial arts to make friends. It's not as good as us..."
Jian Beichen dodged Long Xiaoyao's punch and took the opportunity to speak. But before he finished speaking, Long Xiaoyao's fists came one after another. Jian Beichen had no time to care about him and could only calmly accept the challenge.
Although Jian Beichen had no time to care about him, Long Xiaoyao had a lot of free time. Long Xiaoyao laughed, but what he said next made Jian Beichen so angry that he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"Who is your Brother Long? What's worse? Hey, hey, why are you so polite to me? Do you think if you are polite to me, I won't beat you?"
