boom!
I saw an unparalleled sword energy coming quickly.
Poof!
In an instant, several disciples guarding the mountain gate were blown away and hit the big tree hard.
"What, Sword Immortal!"
"He is actually a swordsman?"
After feeling the majestic meaning bursting out from this sword energy, disciples kept rushing out of the Daozong Mountain Gate.
"It's the holy son of Jian Feng Sect, Hu Weilong!"
"What? How could it be this guy? According to rumors, isn't he still in seclusion?"
A disciple recognized Hu Weilong's identity at a glance and smacked his tongue slightly.
"Today, Hu comes to pay homage to the mountain!"
"I heard that the Holy Son of your sect is also a sword cultivator? I wonder where he is now? Does he dare to come out and fight me?"
A swish sound.
Hu Weilong transformed into a stream of light and landed on the mountain gate of Daozong.
this moment.
His momentum was like a rainbow, and the sword energy was flying under his feet.
It directly shocked many Dao Sect disciples, and they did not dare to act rashly.
Instantly.
As a green light flew out of the Daozong Mountain Gate.
Hu Weilong was slightly startled.
"Brother Hu, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so long, you would actually become a swordsman!"
It was Ah Qing who came.
"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Ah Qing. Several years have passed, and your strength has also increased dramatically!"
Feeling the terrifying aura exuded by Ah Qing, even a swordsman like Hu Weilong couldn't help but have a look of fear in his eyes.
To know.
At the beginning, he had many encounters with Ah Qing.
At that time, Ah Qing only had the fighting power of a god.
Now when we meet again, he has already reached the level of a quasi-god!
This made him feel a little stressed for a moment.
after all.
Prodigies of their level have the means to leapfrog challenges!
If you don’t have all your trump cards, no one knows what your fighting strength will be.
"Brother Ah Qing, I heard that your position as the Holy Son was taken away by a boy named Huangdi?"
"I don't know if I can ask him to come out. I'll meet him for a while, just as a way to help you get revenge."
Hu Weilong smiled faintly.
The words are so.
But in the ears of the Dao Sect disciples, it was so arrogant.
"Your big words are not good."
"The reason I lost to the Holy Son was not because of my lack of strength, but because of the Holy Son's strength. Looking at the entire Wuji Imperial Domain, there are not many people who can compare with him."
Ah Qing shook his head and said.
After seeing Su Xie's monster many times.
He could only sigh at himself.
But he couldn't bring himself to challenge the other party.
"Haha, Brother Ah Qing, I think back then, you were considered a figure among our generation."
"I originally looked up to you, but when you said this, it made me look down on you."
Hu Weilong smiled disdainfully.
The more A Qing exaggerates, the more he wants to find the Emperor Huang to fight!
"Hmph, if you want to challenge the Holy Son of my sect, you must pass my level first!"
Ah Qing was also angered by the other party.
He can't beat Su Xie.
but.
With his strength, it is more than enough to deal with this guy Hu Weilong.
boom!
It's too late, it's fast.
Ah Qing took action quickly, and his body glowed with a green light.
"Blue Dragon Transformation!"
hold head high!
A phantom of a green dragon flew out and grabbed Hu Weilong's head through the air.
"Teach me a lesson!"
Hu Weilong clasped his fists and stepped back, creating a billowing sword wind.
Boom!
Between the sleeves.
An illusory sword was grasped tightly by him as if it were just at his fingertips.
Just a big slap.
The illusory sword emitted fierce light and slashed away at the phantom of the blue dragon.
this moment.
The mountains roared.
There was a roaring sound from the strong wind, and countless Dao Sect disciples rushed over, breathing rapidly, and they all used their spiritual power to protect it, so as to prevent the gods from fighting and mortals to suffer.
Boom boom boom!
The two forces, after staying for several breaths, were actually about the same, canceling each other out in the air.
"Get back!"
Hu Weilong shouted loudly, and his figure flew out again like a ghost. He raised his hand and fired out a sword energy.
This sword energy!
Like bright flowers, blooming in the sky!
But no one dares to underestimate its power!
"I said, you can't even defeat me, let alone the Holy Son of my sect!"
Ah Qing snorted coldly, and a terrifying light wheel appeared between his hands, slashing towards the sword energy.
The sky exploded violently.
The sound of explosions came out continuously, rushing to everyone's cochlea.
At this moment.
Swish!
Within Daozong.
The Lords of the Peaks and others, represented by Liu Mang, flew over quickly.
"It's him!"
"This boy has actually become a swordsman."
Qin San frowned.
"What are the chances of winning if A Qing fights against him?"
And at this moment.
In a void above the mountain gate, Su Xie gently dropped his toes, stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the opponent's battle.
"Back to the Holy Son, Senior Brother A Qing's fighting power is enough to give him a 50-50 fight."
Liu Yang said with a smile.
"oh."
Su Xie nodded and glanced at Hu Weilong who was fighting with all his strength, with a hint of disdain.
"Damn it, get out and fight me!"
this moment.
Hu Weilong, who was fighting fiercely with Ah Qing, also noticed Su Xie in the distance.
Especially the sword box that Su Xie was carrying behind his back.
One glance allowed him to see the identity of the other sword cultivator!
"you lose."
Su Xie gave him a condescending look.
Boom!
The moment A Qing made his killing move.
There was a pop.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Hu Weilong's mouth, and his whole body flew backwards, almost collapsing a mountain.
"Senior Brother Aqing, you are so strong!"
"Haha, it has to be Senior Brother A Qing!"
"From the Sword Feng Sect, if you want to fight with the Holy Son of our sect, you are really not qualified!"
Below, many Dao Sect disciples cheered.
This made Hu Weilong feel dull on his face, he glared at Su Xie, and then clapped his hands.
Buzz!
The two swords hanging on his waist were quickly unsheathed.
A slash towards Ah Qing!
Faced with this sudden scene.
Unexpectedly, Ah Qing immediately raised his spiritual power with both hands to resist, but he was still a step too late!
Seeing.
When those swords were about to chop off his hands.
Boom!
I saw.
A figure emerged, raising his finger and flying a little higher.
That's it.
It was as if all the void around him was gradually solidifying at this moment.
The two swords that were slashing at Ah Qing suddenly stopped in the air.
"It's the Holy Son!"
someone exclaimed.
Su Xie clapped his sleeves.
A sonorous sound.
The two swords flew out and were nailed to a towering tree in the distance. The sword blades swayed and emitted a crisp sword cry!
"Sneak attack!"
"Please ask the Holy Son to take action and kill his majesty!"
At this time, many Dao Sect disciples stared at Hu Weilong angrily.
"Is he worthy?"
Su Xie didn't even bother to look at Hu Weilong.
"Draw out the sword!"
Hu Weilong felt insulted by the other party, his eyes turned scarlet, and he shouted angrily.
