"You know Chen Yi in the arena?" Just as everyone was silent, Xuanyuan Long asked in a strange whisper.

"Hmm—? Uh, don't mention him to me. Humph!" When the woman reacted, Xuanyuan Long snorted coldly when she asked her. She turned her head and didn't know if she was angry with Chen Yi or Xuanyuan Long.

Looking at Lin Huan who was unwilling to say more, Xuanyuan Long stood up and patted the dust on his body, looking straight at a tree canopy in the jungle, "Since you are here, why not come out?"

"Huh?" Just as Xuanyuan Long spoke, Old Liu seemed to feel something and also looked at the tree.

Knowing that the situation was wrong, the two of them stood up at the same time, surrounded Xuanyuan Long, and were vaguely alert. Following them would not be able to prevent them from discovering it, which means that the other party's strength should be above the Great Battle Master.

"Haha, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the canopy, and a figure flashed and appeared in front of Xuanyuan Long and others. The most obvious thing about the man was the big knife behind him, which was Chen Yi.

"Huh?" Just after Chen Yi stood still, he let out a sound of surprise. He thought that he was discovered, and the opponent's strength should be the soul of fighting. Unexpectedly, he was just a young man from the lower level of the fighter, which made Chen Yi feel surprised. In fact, it was not Xuanyuan Long who discovered Chen Yi, but the blood hiding on Xuanyuan Long discovered Chen Yi, and then he reminded him. But everyone who was not sure about it thought that Xuanyuan Long discovered it himself, and just thought that Xuanyuan Long had some way to hide his strength.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" After Chen Yi landed, he asked Lin Huan with concern. The body that wanted to go forward stopped after seeing Xuanyuan Long and others' alert expressions.

"I'm so ruthless-hum." Lin Huan said coldly, turning his head toward Chen Yi.

"Junior sister, I didn't find any trace of you at first, so I didn't follow you. It's just that so many days have passed and you haven't returned to your residence, so I asked for it. I know what you want to do, where is the ironwood sword? Why is it gone? Did you run away?" Chen Yi lowered his head and muttered to himself, but his words became smaller and smaller as Lin Huan looked at him.

"It's rare that you still remember it? I thought you, the first person in the arena, forgot the pain when I was expelled. Did you stand up for me at the beginning?" Lin Huan turned his head and sarcastically said without wishing to see Chen Yi.

"Junior sister!?" Chen Yi wanted to argue for himself, but Xuanyuan Long no longer had the desire to continue listening. He shook his hand casually. The cold voice came from him again, "I don't care who you are, what is your purpose now?"

"Who are you? Why can't I feel your fighting spirit at junior sister? Did you tamper with your hands?!" Chen Yi said with a brow and exuded a series of fighting force and oppressed Xuanyuan Long.

Although Xuanyuan Long only reached the lower level of the fighter and could not borrow the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of blood, the murderous aura was accumulated in Xuanyuan Long's body. From the initial killing of the wolf pack in the jungle to the Shark Destroying Mercenary Group, and the bloody approach of blood had already accumulated a large amount of murderous aura in Xuanyuan Long's body. The general fighting spirit was as useless as tickling for Xuanyuan Long.

"You don't have to worry about my business, get out of here-" Lin Huan said, but roared at Chen Yi loudly.

'It seems that there is a little unknown relationship between them.' This time Xuanyuan Long did not ask again. He had just raised his strength and needed some practical combat to supplement his shortcomings. Now he has a partner to train, how could Xuanyuan Long give up?

When Lin Huan finished speaking, Xuanyuan Long lifted up, without fear. Frost's sorrow had appeared in his hands at some point. The distance between the two was not far, and when Xuanyuan Long used the seven-star step, he appeared in front of Chen Yi in one breath.

Looking at Xuanyuan Long who was attacking directly, Chen Yi was also slightly surprised, but although he was shocked, he was not confused. "I will explain to my junior sister after I capture you."

With plans, Chen Yi's eyes flashed with his eyes, but the big knife on his back appeared in his hand when Xuanyuan Long arrived in front of him. Kankan blocked the dagger that Xuanyuan Long stabbed in both hands.

"squeak"

The two of them collided with each other but did not make much noise. Two fire lights flashed and disappeared on the big sword, and Xuanyuan Long did not retreat at all. The frost sadness held by Xuanyuan Long in his hands was rotating in his hands at a strange angle, transforming away the power from Chen Yi's big sword.

Xuanyuan Long, who failed to succeed in a blow, was not discouraged. Instead, at the moment when the two collided, his body moved slightly to the left, but the frost sadness in his right hand stabbed Chen Yi's lower body mercilessly.

For Xuanyuan Long, no move is sinister. As long as the moves that can kill the enemy are good moves, this is Xuanyuan Long's creed. Xuanyuan Long's height is only about 1.75, and attacking his lower body can be said to be the best choice in front of Chen Yi's height of more than 1.9 meters.

Xuanyuan Long also insisted on what Xue said: short weapons must not let the opponent widen the distance, and must be controlled between ten inches.

Looking at the dagger attacked by Xuanyuan Long, Chen Yi was shocked. Although he knew that as long as his big sword was cut horizontally, the man would definitely retreat, but seeing the black dagger that emitted a wave of evil aura could not cut the big sword horizontally, he could only move the big sword down to block it. After all, a man's life root is very fragile. I am afraid that if Xuanyuan Long tried to slash his descendants at the cost of being cut by Chen Yi, it would be a matter that would be a matter of life and would not be careless.

As Chen Yi's big sword moved further downward, Xuanyuan Long's right hand continued to move, but his left hand stabbed Chen Yi's armpit at a strange angle.

The Frost Sadness in the right hand collided with the big knife without any accident, but the Frost Sadness in the left hand was about to pierce Chen Yi. The muscles on Chen Yi's arm swelled, but they could not get rid of Xuanyuan Long's Frost Sadness. Although it was only a short breath, when Chen Yi's right arm clamped the Frost Sadness, causing him to pause and breathe, he released again.

Chen Yi didn't want to directly hold the dagger and trap Xuanyuan Long, but when he clamped his arm, he found that there was an evil force transmitted from his fighting qi cover into his body and rushed straight to his heart. Fortunately, he let it go in time and sealed some of his fighting qi routes in his bloodline, so that the breath did not rush into his heart.

The sorrow of Frost is an extremely evil thing. Unless the person who recognizes the master, others will be afraid that if they touch it, they will die directly because they cannot bear the breath in it. In other words, only the monster like Blood who is unknown to him dares to take this pair of daggers.

Although Chen Yi only clamped the time for Shuangzhixia to breathe once, it was enough for him. Although it was affected by that breath, Chen Yi's movements were not slow. At the moment when Shuangzhixia let go, Chen Yi's right foot had already appeared on Xuanyuan Long's abdomen.

"Bang"

A sound came out, and Chen Yi's knee hit Xuanyuan Long's abdomen in the middle. Xuanyuan Long's poor fighter stairs had no effect in front of the fighting soul and was directly shattered. The knee also had a heavy intimate contact with Xuanyuan Long's abdomen. After the sound came out, Xuanyuan Long's body flew high and was thrown for more than ten meters away.

But when Xuanyuan Long stood up again, the blood from the corner of his mouth was flowing out involuntarily.

"Ph." Xuanyuan Long spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat, and casually sorted out the weeds on his hair, but he bullied himself again.

And Chen Yi wanted to chase after Xuanyuan Long the moment he was thrown away, but when he hit Xuanyuan Long with his knee, Old Liu appeared among the two, making Chen Yi unable to step forward to attack Xuanyuan Long again.

"Are you okay?" Just as Xuanyuan Long lifted his body, Old Liu suddenly took action to stop him.

"It's okay." Xuanyuan Longtou replied without looking back, but his eyes were staring at Chen Yi, and the murderous intent in his cold eyes was even stronger.

"What are you doing? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will hide behind you. Humph, the fighter dares to come up to seek death even if he goes down the ranks!" Chen Yi's contemptuous look did not make Xuanyuan Long feel hot, but instead calmed his breath quietly, but found that Chen Yi was talking, his hands were forming a strange handprint.

The handprints that were like defense but also attack made Mr. Liu nervous, "Stand in front of him." The two of them hummed and harshed and said that the handprints in their hands were actually the same as Chen Yi's.

Chen Yi's handprint was completed in three breaths, while Mr. Liu's handprint was only two breaths slower than Chen Yi's.

After the two square handprints were completed, a circular pattern appeared beside Chen Yi and Old Liu. The pattern beside Chen Yi was about twenty square meters, while the pattern of Old Liu was much smaller, only seven or eight square meters.

The figure in the pattern of Xuanyuan Long was not recognized. The figure beside Chen Yi was a giant holding a huge mace in his hand, but strangely, the person in the figure actually had a closed eyes on his forehead.

However, Old Liu's figure was a python. The python was blue all over and his two sharp teeth were exposed outside. Just as the two handprints were completed, the two patterns actually burst out with dazzling white light, making everyone unable to close their eyes.

A white light flashed by, but what surprised Xuanyuan Long was that a giant ten meters tall appeared beside Chen Yi, with his upper body exposed and his lower body covered in animal skin shorts. The huge mace in his hand was the size of a man.

A blue python with two thick men appeared beside Old Liu. The python was still spitting out silk threads. The huge snake's head was covered with scars and a ferocious look on his face, but he was obediently snuggling beside Old Liu.
Chapter completed!