"I said, hand it over!"

Facing his brother's harsh words and demands, although outsiders could not see it, the slight tremor in Long Yuyun's body was clearly felt by Qi Linfeng next to him. Just when Qi Linfeng was about to refute Long Zhiyuan's domineering

, Long Yuyun finally clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and expressed what he was thinking at this moment, "Wang, Brother Wang, I, I can't hand it over to you...nor can I hand you anything.

one person......"

Long Zhiyuan's face darkened, "What did you say?"

"I, I can't hand it over, because, because this is what the dean entrusted to us when he died, I, I can't live up to the dean's wishes..."

This short sentence seemed to take all of Long Yuyun's whole body's energy, making Long Yuyun out of breath and very tired at this time, "Hey...she finally said

She has her own idea, but what about her expression? Is her brother's majesty really so great that it is difficult for her to violate it?..."

Even so, Qi Linfeng still gave Long Yuyun a thumbs-up secretly beside him, "Well done, this is right. These guys clearly want to bully people, express themselves accurately and let them understand.

....."

But before Qi Linfeng could finish his praise, an invisible spiritual hand suddenly locked onto Long Yuyun's body. Looking along, the source turned out to be Long Zhiyuan, who was sitting in a high position, "Hey! What are you doing!

"Seeing such a situation, Qi Linfeng was completely angry. As Long Yuyun's brother, he did not expect him to protect his sister. Now he actually took it upon himself to force his sister arbitrarily. This is still a

Is it my brother’s responsibility?!

"What's going on with this guy? Isn't Long Yuyun his biological sister? Why is he so different from Long Yi? How come he doesn't care about her life or death at all..."

But the situation in front of him did not allow him to think too much. He saw that Long Yuyun was completely locked by the big spiritual power at this moment and his face turned red. As Long Yuyun's messenger, Qi Linfeng himself also felt the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation.

Long Yi couldn't sit still for a long time, and jumped up directly, "Brother! That's enough! That's my little sister!" Long Yi's spiritual energy suddenly burst out, and he shook hands into fists, trying to attack Long Zhiyuan and try to force him to stop attacking Long Zhiyuan.

The embarrassment of Yuyun.

But the result made everyone marvel. Long Yi was already a senior spiritual master. The iron fist wrapped in his own rich spiritual power was blocked by Long Zhiyuan with just one finger. The bright red aura naturally surrounded him, forming a circle.

The airtight wall is as hard as steel, "Third brother, it seems that you have been neglecting your homework recently."

"Brother, stop it. My little sister can't bear it. Why are you...?"

Long Zhiyuan ignored Long Yi's question and directly increased the strength in his hand, "Little sister, this is for your own good. With your current ability, even self-protection is a problem. How can you accept the entrustment of Senior Feilin?"

?Those fragments are very important. Keeping them with you will only harm you. Why don't you hand them over and stay in the academy to continue your studies?"

The actions of the two princes of the Dragon King family in the conference hall. Although everyone around them had their own ideas, no one chose to intervene. Not to mention that there was no reason to do so, just look at the powerful power of Long Zhiyuan in front of him.

Except for a few seniors present, I'm afraid no one can really compare with him. The Yufeng Divine Sect and others on the side, feeling Long Zhiyuan's domineering and powerful power, could only sigh secretly in their hearts, "This

Long Zhiyuan is indeed one of the younger generation

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A leader with such strength..."

"Well......"

Long Yuyun's painful moans made Qi Linfeng feel uncomfortable. He was anxious and wanted to attack Long Zhiyuan, but was naturally bounced away by Long Zhiyuan, "Human form user..."

..Let’s try it and see how much endurance this legendary spirit can bear..." Qi Linfeng, who was knocked back, had not had time to stand firm when an invisible and heavy pressure instantly fell on him.

At this time, Qi Linfeng felt like he was carrying a heavy burden on his body. He could only bend down slightly, "What's wrong? What's going on? Why is my body... so, so heavy...

....”

There is no doubt that this is clearly Long Zhiyuan's masterpiece. "Oh, yes, it seems that this envoy has good endurance and its grade is not low. Let me see where your limit is..."

Feeling that the pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier, Qi Linfeng was forced to kneel on the ground. His face was as red as Long Yuyun beside him, and he was very uncomfortable. Everyone saw all this, but it was

No one took action, even the instructors and elders of the college chose to watch silently.

"Elder Feng, are we really looking at this guy Long Zhiyuan making his own decisions? Are we being too arrogant..."

"Huh, he's not arrogant, but he has the capital to be arrogant."

"As for that? Even if Long Zhiyuan is strong among the younger generation, he can't be afraid of seniors like you, can he?"

"Idiot, although Long Zhiyuan is strong, there is no reason for us to be afraid of him. He is still a little behind. It's just that the other three royal families chose to watch silently. They are worried about their old dragon and the Dragon Emperor.

The aristocratic family is now at its peak..."

As Long Zhiyuan's pressure increased, Qi Linfeng was forced to lie on the ground, his face turned blue and in pain, but Long Zhiyuan still seemed to have no intention of stopping, "Damn it, this guy

Do you really want to kill me directly in front of so many people?!"

"Well, is this the limit? Forget it, overall it's not bad. If you continue, I'm afraid it will be useless..."

But just when Long Zhiyuan was about to stop, Qi Linfeng, who was under tremendous pressure and pain, suddenly felt a warm current pouring out of his body. As the warm current flowed through his body, the original pain was disappearing.

Little by little, his body disappeared, his face gradually recovered, and a strange wave extended in a certain direction outside. In Long Zhiyuan's room, which no one knew about, Qi Linfeng placed it in the room.

The Spiritual Sword Fire Meteor Sword responded to this wave of fluctuations at this moment, "Buzz... Phew!"

The Fire Meteor Sword disappeared directly, and when it reappeared, it came to Qi Linfeng through a space crack. The spiritual pressure exerted by Long Zhiyuan seemed to be useless to the Fire Meteor Sword at this moment.

It was not affected at all, and was running around Qi Linfeng like a fish in water. The sword body shook, and a strong wave of sword energy directly shattered Long Zhiyuan's spiritual pressure, leaving nothing left.

"This is a spiritual weapon?!"

Everyone was slightly shocked, and Long Zhiyuan also frowned slightly, and uttered four words in his mouth, but everyone was shocked, "Spiritual Weapon Protector..."

"What?! Spiritual Weapon Protector?"

"Doesn't that mean that this spiritual weapon has given birth to its spirit?"

"If this is really the case, a spiritual weapon that can give birth to a weapon spirit will inevitably

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It is a spiritual weapon with a quality at least above the golden light level!"

"How is this possible!" Long Yuyun's fourth sister was particularly disbelieving, "Where did my little sister get the golden light-level spiritual weapon? Just because she can conquer the spirit of this spiritual weapon?!"

After Long Zhiyuan and the representatives of the other three royal families observed for a while, they all shook their heads and said in unison, "No, this spiritual weapon protector is not protecting Long Yuyun, the spiritual master, but Long Yuyun, the spiritual master."

Qi Linfeng..."

"How can a messenger have a spiritual weapon?!"

Ignoring everyone's confusion, Long Zhiyuan immediately stood up and used the spiritual power of both hands when looking at the long sword in front of Qi Linfeng, "It's impossible, just try it and you will know! The human form of using spirits is indeed very mysterious!"

!”

"Boom! Boom!"

Two bombardments sounded, and the spiritual attacks fired by Long Zhiyuan's fists were like two tiny illusory dragon heads, both of which hit Qi Linfeng, but were all blocked by the Fire Meteor Sword and could not hurt Qi Linfeng behind him.

Not only that, Long Zhiyuan's extraordinary spiritual power was quickly absorbed by the Fire Meteor Sword. At this time, the Fire Meteor Sword jumped like a happy child, making everyone sigh again, "Huo Meteor, you are here to save me.

Yes? But, I didn’t call you..."

Qi Linfeng stretched out his hand slightly, and the Fire Meteor Sword responded accordingly. This made Qi Linfeng gradually change his first impression of it. At this moment, Long Yuyun behind him was still restrained by the big spiritual power. Maybe he felt

Qi Linfeng's thoughts, Huo Yue's fire blade directly defeated Long Zhiyuan's restraint. Only then was Long Yuyun able to break free. When Qi Linfeng saw this, he couldn't help but suddenly rejoiced, "Wow, that's okay! Huo Yuyun did it.

pretty!"

Among the people present, several very knowledgeable representatives of the royal family knew clearly in their hearts at this moment, "This spiritual weapon is not simple!"

But just when Long Zhiyuan was about to quickly test the Fire Meteor Sword and Qi Linfeng, a deep voice instantly enveloped the hall, "Okay, everyone, stop!~~" Along with the voice, there was a wave of

The spiritual pressure that crushed everyone present shook everyone firmly, as if a sharp sword that was hard to resist was placed in everyone's heart, a sword that could control their lives.

Sharp sword.

"Who is this pressure?!"

"Wait, this feels so familiar...Felin?!"

"Senior Felin!?"

Everyone was shocked instantly, but besides the shock, they were more surprised and expected. Regarding the death of Felin, many people were actually in disbelief until this moment, as if everything was still a nightmare. At this moment, they felt so

The familiar aura and coercion naturally ignited the fire of expectation in the heart. As the voice ended, a figure came to Long Zhiyuan almost instantly, wearing a slender blue robe, naturally carrying awe-inspiring...

The temperament of respect.

"Fei, Senior Felin!!!"

After the figure stabilized his figure, what appeared in front of everyone turned out to be the face that everyone was familiar with and admired. While it was cold and majestic, it also had a gentle and friendly feeling. Yes, this person who suddenly appeared was really

It was exactly the same as Feilin, which made all the royal disciples open their mouths and find it difficult to speak.

"Boy Zhiyuan, this is not the homeland of your Dragon Emperor family. When you shouldn't go too far, just take it easy in the end..."
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