"Hahaha, life is so joyful, and death is so painful! Although Longjiabao is unfair to me, I, Long Kun, was born as a member of Yejiabao, and died as a ghost of Yejiabao. There is no way for me to surrender!"
Although Long Kun suffered from extremely serious internal injuries, he was one of the top masters in the Eighteen Castles of Longmen. Just based on the aura of the three men in black, he already knew their cultivation level. The two were at the seventh level of the Dragon Vein Realm. , a ninth level Dragon Vein Realm, if he had not been seriously injured, these few would never have thought of leaving today.
"If that's the case, then I'm sorry!" The man in brocade clothes said coldly.
Long Kun knew that he was doomed today, so he raised his fists in the air and said, "Brother, please forgive me for taking the first step. We will still be brothers in the next life!" The eldest brother was referring to Long Shan, who lived in seclusion in the mountains to practice.
"Black Wind Palm——" Two powerful wind palms came from the men in black on the left and right and attacked Long Kun.
But at this moment, there was a sweet shout:
"Still Water Floating Link -" Just in the midst of the crisis, a red shadow appeared in front of Long Kun.
The water attribute palm wind blocked the attack of the two men in black, and in an instant, the two black and one red figures retreated out of thin air.
"Wan'er, why are you here?" Long Kun quickly stood up and protected the woman in red.
"Uncle Kun, it's my father who has no morals. I'm sorry for you!" Long Wanxiang, a woman in red, sweated slightly. It turned out that she was Long Wan, the eldest daughter of Long Xiaowu. It was true that the nine sons of Long were all different. She herself Know right from wrong since childhood.
In terms of cultivation, she is an eighth-level master of the Dragon Vein Realm. Logically speaking, the palm power she exerts is not comparable to that of two experts at the seventh level of the Dragon Vein Realm. However, as the man in brocade said just now, the resources of Black Cloud Castle are unmatched by Longjiabao. Yes, the more important point is that Black Wind Palm is a third-level yellow-level martial skill, while Jingshui Floating Lian is only a second-level yellow-level martial arts skill. The level of the martial arts skills is one level different, so the pair of palms just now were evenly matched, and the opponent also had a dragon vein realm. The man in brocade, a master of the ninth level, stood motionless. It would be difficult to deal with the aftermath today.
"Haha, we have gained a lot in Longjiabao today. This girl is quite interesting." The evil look of the man in brocade suddenly glanced at Long Wan.
Indeed, although Long Wan does not have the stunning appearance of Yun'er, she is still one of a kind. Wherever she goes, she is like a star holding the moon, and is favored by men of her age. Her beautiful appearance and mature and well-proportioned body look even more graceful against the pink outfit. It made the three thieves stare blankly.
"Wan'er, run quickly, they are going to do you harm." Long Kun said urgently.
But at this time, the door was locked.
"What do you want to do?" Long Wan was shocked and angry. She was heroic and fearless of life and death, but when faced with humiliation, she couldn't help but panic inside.
Long Wan'er had two swords in her hands, and she would rather kill herself than let the thieves harm her. The villain used a strong force to snatch the swords from her hands out of thin air and stuck them upside down on the stone pillars at both ends. At this time, she didn't even have the chance to kill herself.
The man in brocade clothes walked towards her with a ferocious smile.
"Thief, how dare you——"
Long Wan used all her energy to send out still water floating blasts at the man in brocade clothes, but the man in brocade clothes did not move. He knocked Long Wan down out of thin air with just a light palm, and a blood arrow sprayed out from her mouth.
The other two men in black smiled ferociously and walked towards her. In their eyes, Long Wan had become a turtle in a jar.
"Wan'er——"
Long Kun endured the pain of severe damage to his meridians and used his body to protect Ye Wan'er.
"Old ghost——"
Two black wind palms attacked Long Kun violently, and he saw that Long Kun was about to die under the palms of the two thieves.
"Shuttle, shuttle--" Two swords deeply embedded in the stone pillars automatically flew into the air and walked slowly without any wind.
Everyone present was stunned for a moment. After a two-second pause, the flying sword suddenly attacked the two men in black. If the men in black hadn't reacted so quickly, they would have become dead souls under the swords.
Everyone looked at the sudden flying sword in shock.
"Who is it! If you have the guts, come out!" The man in brocade clothes yelled angrily.
Just like three months ago, the same young man wearing black clothes and a black mask suddenly appeared among Long Kun, Long Wan and the three thieves.
The three thieves instinctively retreated.
"It's him. I've fought against him before, but he's grown a bit taller. At that time, he was only around the fourth level of the Dragon Vein Realm, but now his actual power can't be seen clearly." Long Kun felt awe-inspiring in his heart. .
"Uncle Kun, who is he?" Long Wanqing asked.
"I don't know, he should be a friend."
At this time, the man in brocade came to his senses and saw that there was only one person on the other side, and the Yuan force field that appeared was no stronger than his own, so he became bolder. Indeed, it was true that the Yuan force field of the man in black was significantly lower than that of the man in brocade. A level, but what is the actual power?
"Another one who is going to die. Why are there so many idiots these days?" the man in brocade sneered.
Long Chen's face was neither sullen nor angry, he just said the words coldly: "There is only one consequence for doing evil in my Long Family Fort, and that is 'death!'"
"It turns out it's another person from Longjiabao, hahaha." When the man in Jinyi heard that the other party said that he was from Longjiabao, all the worries just disappeared, because they knew that there were not many talents in Longjiabao, and they heard from the conversation His voice was that of a young boy, and the number one young person in Longjiabao was Long Yunbiao. He had never been defeated by his subordinates?
"Oh, another ant!" The man in black on the left leaned forward.
But just as he finished speaking the last word, a black shadow had already arrived in front of him. On his abdomen, bridge of nose, and crotch, he punched three consecutive punches in one go. After another breath and another breath, the black shadow had returned. in situ.
"It's the Dragon Fist bunt again, this time it's much more powerful than the previous one. I didn't expect it was the Dragon Fist bunt, but it was so powerful in his hands."
"Wow -" The man in black vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The power of Huang Jie's junior dragon bunt subverted the perceptions of everyone present. But after all, it was a low-level Huang-level martial skill with limited power, so it did not pose much of a threat to the man in black. In a moment, the man in black stood up.
At this time, the three thieves were furious. At the same time, he also put away his contempt.
"Black Wind Palm——"
The two thieves were the first to strike. Two palms mixed with strong black wind swept past Long Chen, causing trees to fall and branches to fall wherever the palm wind struck. The person who passed by the palm suddenly lost his trace, and even Long Kun and Long Wan disappeared.
"Where did they go? Were they torn into pieces by two palm winds?"
He actually disappeared under the eyes of the three people, but the man in brocade clothes felt uneasy in his heart.
"It's my turn." The three of them followed the sound, only to see the black shadow suddenly appear like lightning, while Long Kun and Long Wan were hiding in the big tree nearby.
The three of them were in shock, as hot and cold palm energy formed in Long Chen's palm.
"Xuan Bing Palm, Red Flame Fist!" Two hot and cold palm winds, one white and one red, attacked the two men in black instantly.
The two men in black hurriedly fought. Originally, their Yuanli cultivation was one level lower than Long Chen's, and their actual cultivation was even more incomparable. Xuanbing Palm and Fiery Palm were both yellow-level advanced martial arts. Under Long Chen's urging, It is no less than the elementary level of Xuan level martial arts.
The red and white palms tore through the black palm wind and directly bombarded the two thieves. The one on the left had stiff limbs, his face was like gold paper, and his teeth were chattering. The one on the right had all his hair and beard ruined, his face was as black as ink, and his limbs were like charcoal. They stared with frightened eyes and could not say a word.
