"Okay brother." Niu Baobao nodded happily, then carried the big black hammer and jumped towards Xiongba.
Wang Chongyang's face was expressionless, and he even looked away from the puppet clone.
When he reached this state, his heart had already calmed down. Even if Ye Long mocked them again, he would not be angry.
In terms of state of mind, Emei Patriarch and Sanji Old Man are not as good as Wang Chongyang, which can be seen from this point.
However, perhaps the methods of cultivation are different, and the mind cultivated is also different.
Look at other saints, what they practice is to do whatever they want, to be unrestrained, and to pick flowers for fun.
And Ye Long also wants to be a person who does as he pleases, but because of the constraints of the world, he cannot do as he pleases.
This is why until now, Ye Long has never calmed down to practice meditation.
Whether he wants to cultivate a benevolent heart or a carefree heart, he has not yet made a decision.
Looking at Xiong Ba, he can't be said to be miserable now, but the internal energy in his dantian has been dispersed by Long Wu, and all his martial arts skills have been lost.
There is no way to die, but these decades of hard training are in vain.
Just when Niu Baobao went to mention Xiongba, Guo Xiang suddenly stabbed the puppet clone with a sword.
That sword was very fast, so fast that people couldn't react!
In addition, the two of them were close to each other, so the sword stabbed Ye Long accurately.
A stream of blood splashed out.
The imperial dragon energy burst out instantly, helping the puppet clone resist fatal injuries.
It also gave the puppet clone time to react. He turned his body to the right, and the Sky Burial Sword pierced his body, but it did not pierce or hit his heart.
The bloody will in the Sky Burial Sword poured directly into the puppet clone, trying to destroy his will.
The puppet clone had a cold expression on his face, holding the Heavenly Burial Sword in one hand, and then issued a Wudang Wuji Palm at an extremely fast speed.
Patriarch Emei twisted his delicate body, but still did not escape the palm. The palm of the puppet clone slapped Guo Xiang on the shoulder.
This palm contained 100% of the palm power of the puppet clone, and instantly knocked Guo Xiang away.
Guo Xiang groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
The puppet clone quickly pulled out the Heavenly Burial Sword and slapped the sword again. After the Heavenly Burial Sword calmed down, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, using his internal energy to regulate his injuries.
All this happened too quickly and very briefly, and very few people reacted.
One of them is the Holy One.
When the Holy Lord Lu Tianxia saw that Emei Patriarch Guo Xiang had succeeded, he no longer retained his strength.
The whole body was filled with powerful power, and he rushed directly towards Ye Long.
The sound of breaking through the air came, and Lu Tianxia seemed to have changed into a different person. He was like a fierce tiger, with the wind of his fist, and he struck directly at the puppet clone's Tianling Gai with the power to destroy the world.
"Get lost!" Long Wu yelled angrily. He held the golden dragon halberd in his hand and fired a sweeping shot, forcing the Holy Lord back.
Long Wu jumped up, and the golden dragon halberd seemed to come to life, stabbing towards the Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord's expression changed. He reached out and grabbed a long sword from nowhere.
The sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, meeting the dragon dance.
Soon the two were fighting together.
In just a moment, the long sword and golden halberd had already exchanged more than a dozen moves.
The powerful aftermath made everyone in the village couldn't help but retreat, and they were even more amazed at the mysterious swordsmanship and spear skills of the two men.
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"If you want to know the whereabouts of the Dragon Ball fragments, you can only capture Ye Long to defeat the Third Young Mistress, otherwise none of us will be able to know where the Dragon Lord fragments are." Jia Sidao said in a deep voice not far away.
As soon as his words fell, the fair-faced person beside him, who was neither male nor female, rushed directly towards the puppet clone.
Only a series of afterimages were seen in place, and the man had appeared in front of the puppet clone.
At this time, Long Wu was fighting with the Holy Lord, and Niu Baobao was not with the puppet clone. Wei Zhongxian's sudden attack made Wang Nangu's face change greatly, and she blocked the puppet clone.
Because Ye Long was recovering from his injuries, he obviously had no ability to fight back. If no one helped him resist Wei Zhongxian, he would definitely be captured.
"I'll do it!" The puppet clone suddenly stood up, put his right hand on Wang Nangu's shoulder, and then punched quickly!
This punch was fast and accurate, no matter what martial arts or moves Wei Zhongxian used, they were all defeated.
Wei Zhongxian's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated, trying to avoid the punch from the puppet clone, but he found that he couldn't dodge the punch anyway, so he could only resist it forcefully.
Wei Zhongxian concentrated his true energy on his right hand, and then slapped a palm.
There was a loud noise, and Wei Zhongxian's whole body was filled with a layer of golden light, which directly knocked back the puppet clone.
The puppet clone protected Wang Nangu, retreating continuously, with blood pouring out of his mouth, and the sword hole in his chest was bleeding out.
Wei Zhongxian was not having a good time either. The Jiuyang Zhenqi was so strong that he could forcefully hit him with a palm, but he also felt numbness in his arm and surging Qi and blood.
"Vajra Boy Skill." The puppet clone said in a deep voice.
At this time, Niu Baobao finally flew over with Xiong Ba and Da Hei Pai on his back.
"You dare to hit my brother! Go to hell!" Niu Baobao looked angry, and the big black hammer in his hand suddenly became bigger, several times bigger than before.
She picked up the big black hammer and smashed it directly towards Wei Zhongxian.
Wei Zhongxian's face was full of shock, and cold sweat was pouring from his head. Although his King Kong Boy Kung Fu was strong and could ignore all physical attacks,... this big black hammer looked too terrifying.
Wei Zhongxian's body was like a ghost and he hurriedly evacuated, but it was too late.
The big black hammer smashed straight at him, so fast.
Wei Zhongxian could only activate the Vajra Boy Kung Fu, and his whole body was covered with a layer of golden light.
"Dang!" With one strike, Wei Zhongxian felt his head was a little confused and his body swayed, but the King Kong Boy's skill was not broken.
"Dang!" Another hammer blow, blood spurted from Wei Zhongxian's mouth and he felt a little delirious.
"Dang!" With the last blow, Wei Zhongxian's Vajra Boy Kung Fu was smashed to pieces. He vomited blood and was thrown away.
"Oh my god, it's so hard. I'm exhausted." Niu Baobao put down the big black hammer, rolled his eyes, and passed out.
Wang Nangu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she quickly hugged the baby cow and felt her pulse.
"How is the baby?" the puppet clone asked nervously.
"Don't worry, I just fainted from exhaustion, nothing serious." Wang Nangu breathed a sigh of relief.
Long Wu, who was fighting with the Holy Lord, saw her second sister unconscious, so she stabbed out another shot. After forcing the Holy Lord back, her delicate body flashed and she came to the puppet clone.
When the Holy Lord saw this, he naturally stopped and did not take any further action.
It's not that he didn't want to take action, but because he didn't dare to take action, Niu Baobao got furious and hit a Qi-training master with three hammers until he was seriously injured and dying...
What if Long Wu is also furious?
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He couldn't guarantee that Long Wu wouldn't beat him half to death, because Long Wu was a tyrant in the Qi training realm who could defeat him with just half a stick of incense. Although he thought he was very strong, he was still a little weak when facing Long Wu, unless someone Join forces with him.
"Everyone, you are too disrespectful to Hailong Village. If anyone takes action against Lord Ye Long again, they will be my enemies in Hailong Village, and Hailong Village does not welcome them." Shui Songrou said in a deep voice.
Her tone was no longer gentle, revealing her coldness.
Everyone's expressions changed again and again. If they were kicked out by the owner of Hailong Village, the dragon ball fragments would not belong to them.
Although the dragon ball fragments belong to the third mistress, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the person behind Hailong Village is the one who protects the dragon ball fragments!
"You all know that the reason why the third young lady refused to tell the story of the dragon ball fragments is because of Lord Ye Long. If you catch him and force the third young lady to submit, then you will probably be disappointed." Before anyone could say anything, Shui Songrou He spoke again.
"Master, I am being reckless." Jia Sidao clasped his fists and said with a smile.
"Today, the owner of this village invites you to Hailong Village. One more thing is to choose a suitable husband for his daughter." Shui Songrou ignored Jia Sidao.
She knew that Jia Sidao's identity was the Duke of the Southern Song Dynasty, but she was a member of the world and only respected powerful people. The Duke of a country was nothing in her eyes.
After Shui Songrou finished speaking, there was another noise in the village. Ye Di's wife actually wanted to find a husband for her daughter? What's happening here?
Wang Chongyang and Kui Wuji's eyes flashed, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Could it be that the other woman in the pavilion is the daughter of the village owner? She is not the third young lady." Taoist priest Chongtian asked curiously, stroking his beard.
"I wonder who you are?" Shui Song asked softly.
"Pindao Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, Taoist Master Chongtian." Taoist Master Chongtian bent the middle finger of his right hand together with his thumb, raised the other three fingers straight, placed them on his chest, and saluted towards the small pavilion.
"It turns out it's Taoist Priest Chongtian. I've admired his name for a long time. It's really brilliant that Taoist Priest Chongtian can come to Hanzhuang." Shui Songrou was slightly surprised.
Longhu Mountain is also out of the mountain! No need to think about it, it’s also for the dragon ball fragments.
"It turns out to be Taoist Master Chongtian of Longhu Mountain. How disrespectful and disrespectful."
Many people ran towards Taoist Master Chongtian and kept saluting.
Even Song Yuanqiao ran over to say hello to Taoist Chongtian.
Taoist Master Chongtian, this is a figure of the same period as Zhenren Zhang and Wang Chongyang, and his strength is unfathomable.
However, Taoist Master Chongtian has not come down the mountain for decades, and now he comes down the mountain, and he doesn’t know why.
"Everyone, my daughter is here today. If anyone can break the pavilion formation, lift the white veil of the pavilion, and enter the pavilion, he will become the son-in-law of Hailong Village." Shui Songrou's voice came again.
"Is what the village owner said true? I don't know if Emperor Ye agrees with it or not." Someone asked.
"Of course Ye Emperor knows." Shui Songrou's voice came from the pavilion.
"However, my daughter has the conditions. Those who come to try to break the formation can only be under fifty years old." Shui Songrou added.
"Under fifty years old? How is this possible? Even the Proud Divine Halberd Dragon Dance cannot break the formation. The owner of the village lets people under fifty years old break the formation. Isn't this something that is impossible and impossible?"
"Yes, that formation can only be broken through brute force. Even the Proud Divine Halberd admits that it cannot be broken. Who can break it under the age of fifty?"
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