In fact, Long Tianxiang's nature is not so arrogant. He just feels that he has been delayed for too long in the Wang family and is a little impatient. He wants to deal with the matter as soon as possible so that he can go find his family. He has a feeling in the dark that his family

Right in the capital.

But the sudden appearance of Murong Shuo made him feel a little itchy, and he wanted to fight with this powerful old man.

Long Tianxiang stood on the stone mountain in the inner courtyard of the Wang family, and Murong Shuo stood on the roof. The two looked at each other. Murong Shuo did not draw his sword because he still did not know how strong Long Tianxiang was. Ruo Guo was not as strong as he imagined.

If he is so powerful, will using the Seven Ultimate Swords kill him?

Long Tianxiang did not activate any dragon soul changes at this time. With the ten successful powers of the second level of "Dragon Soul Art", a dragon-shaped infuriating energy surrounded his body. Murong Shuo was very surprised. He had never seen such martial arts before.

.The people watching the battle below were also dumbfounded.

"I'm here, kid!" After saying this, Murong Shuo rushed over directly. The speed was so fast that everyone felt their eyes blurred as Murong Shuo appeared in front of Long Tianxiang and struck him with a fierce palm wind.

The blowing made all the flowers and plants in the yard move.

"Well done!" Long Tianxiang's moves didn't have any fancy moves. He directly used his palm to face him. The palm force brought out the sound of dragon roar. There was only a 'bang' sound, the air was distorted, and the stone mountain under Long Tianxiang's feet was directly shattered.

split, Long Tianxiang rose into the sky,

He was in the air, facing Murong Shuo below with both fists out: "Two dragons change the sun!" I saw two huge fist shadows waved out, like two dragon heads, rushing towards Murong Shuo with dragon roars, as if they were going to kill him.

He swallowed it into his belly.

"Hundred Styles!" Murong Shuo waved his sword energy with his hand and collided with the two dragon heads, canceling each other out.

At this time, Murong Shuo was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Long Tianxiang's ancient martial arts internal strength was almost the same as his own, and his moves were full of domineering, giving him the feeling of looking down on the world. How could he teach such a monster apprentice?

The two of them passed hundreds of moves in the inner courtyard. The flowers and plants in the courtyard had been shattered, and the ground was riddled with holes. Long Tianxiang's "Dragon Soul Art" was originally a move that dominated the world.

, and the Murong Palm Technique used by Murong Shuo was mixed with sword intent, and it was even more powerful. The moves of the two were all head-on collisions, and the damage caused could be imagined. The people watching the battle below heard the sounds of internal forces colliding, and

The heart-shaking roar of the dragon made my scalp numb, as if a hurricane was blowing in the courtyard, and the people watching below could hardly open their eyes.

However, the fluctuations of powerful infuriating energy were beyond control, and the surrounding villas began to suffer. Everyone in the Wang family hiding in the house was shaken by the swaying earthquake and fled in all directions. Only Mr. Wang was protected by Yuan Tiangang and Lan Zhengguo.

Watched with great excitement.

Mr. Wang was also surprised and happy. What was surprising was that the fight between the two was beyond his imagination, and it was so powerful that he couldn't believe it. What was happy was that such a young man, if he could be drawn into the Wang family, then the Wang family would

It can definitely be a big help, and future development will be more convenient.

At this moment, he was already thinking about what price he would have to pay to impress this young man. As for the so-called hatred between his son and grandson, he seemed to have forgotten that for him, the head of the Wang family, there was nothing better than the interests of the Wang family.

More importantly, let alone destroying a son or a grandson, even if it means taking his life, he will not hesitate at all. This is the most sincere thought of the family heads.

After another dozen moves collided, the two finally flew away. Long Tianxiang seemed to have some enlightenment in the fight just now. He felt that the heart of his sword was about to move. He gently raised his right hand and saw a golden dragon soul energy.

Slowly gathered in his hand, and slowly condensed into the shape of a knife.

"What! Condensed energy into a sword! You are actually a heaven-level ancient warrior!" Murong Shuo was shocked when he saw the sword in Long Tianxiang's hand.

In fact, when he fought with Shura last time, Long Tianxiang was able to condense Qi into a knife. The ice knife was made of condensed Qi, but because the 'Baxia Transformation' was turned on, the properties of the knife were changed and it became an ice knife.

Become stronger.

Ancient warriors and people who know something about ancient warriors all know that only heaven-level warriors can condense Qi into weapons, and they must also have the heart of the sword or the heart of the sword.

When the people watching the battle heard Murong Shuo's shouts, they all looked at the golden sword in Long Tianxiang's hand. It had a wide blade with a five-clawed dragon flying on it. The shape was very domineering.

They all know that Long Tianxiang is powerful. They all know that Long Tianxiang killed Wang He. Wang He's strength is at the early stage of the earth level. They thought that Long Tianxiang would be the intermediate level of the earth level, and the highest level is the peak of the earth level. They did not expect that he would be so powerful.

This level is actually heaven-level.

It takes decades of practice and precipitation to go from the pinnacle of the earth level to the heaven level. Some ancient warriors may not even be able to touch the threshold of the heaven level in their entire lives.

The number of heaven-level ancient warriors in China can be counted on one hand. Long Tianxiang is already on the same level as Murong Shuo. Lan Zhengguo and Mr. Wang were so shocked that they were speechless.

Mr. Wang sighed in his heart. The ancient warriors were all arrogant, let alone the heaven-level ancient warriors. He might not even pay attention to himself as a member of the Wang family, let alone join his own family. Thinking of it,

After thinking about what happened just now, I felt a little lucky. Fortunately, I had compromised just now, otherwise I would have to face the wrath of a heaven-level powerhouse, which is terrifying just thinking about it.

Although Yuan Tiangang was mentally prepared, his mood was a bit complicated at this time. During the last battle in Tianhai, the people below gave him the data of heaven level, but he never believed it. He didn't believe that there was such a young heaven level. This

Seeing is believing. The facts are in front of him. He can no longer believe it. He has already made a calculation in his heart. Even if he gives up his position as the leader of the dragon group, he will not be allowed to leave the dragon group.

"Boy, who is your master? How could you teach such a monstrous disciple to be a heavenly disciple at such a young age!" Murong Shuo asked excitedly.

Long Tianxiang smiled and said: "Hahaha, I said it was a god, do you believe it?"

"Boy, although I'm old, I'm still not an old fool. You're a good boy. I like it, hahaha..." Murong Shuo said with a smile.

"Senior, please don't like me, hahaha..."

The people watching the battle were very puzzled. How could the two people who had just fought so loudly laugh so loudly? Their laughter seemed to come from the bottom of their hearts, without any pretense.

Normal people don't understand, but Lan Zhengguo and Yuan Tiangang know very well that it is not easy for strong men like Long Tianxiang and Murong Shuo to find an opponent, because only by constantly fighting can they improve themselves, and Murong Shuo has been fighting for decades.

He has not yet been defeated. When he meets Long Tianxiang, he can use his full strength and fight happily. You can imagine the joy in his heart.

"Boy, since you have a sword, I will use it, and this time I will do it for real!" Murong Shuo's expression suddenly became serious.

As soon as he finished speaking, a green long sword appeared in his right hand. He stroked the sword and said softly: "This sword is four feet two inches long, two inches wide and four minutes wide. It is three feet six inches long and has a handle six inches long. It is called

Tai'a, boy, please teach me!"

Long Tianxiang looked at the sword and thought to himself, the old man's sword looks so awesome...

He looked at the knife in his hand and imitated Murong Shuo's tone and said: "...Uh...this knife has an unknown length, an unknown width, an unknown blade length, an unknown handle length, uh...it's called Dragon Soul, old man, come on.

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Chapter completed!