Although there is no direct hatred between Sisso Arui and Bei Lingxuan, Bei Lingxuan has always been against the Fuyu Holy Sect. Even if she helps Chi Zhongtian to fight against him, it is still against him.

Thinking of this, Sissoari didn't hesitate anymore. He was sure to kill the snow dragon within a hundred rounds without being discovered.

Afterwards, even if Bei Lingxuan wanted to cause trouble, she had no excuse because no one saw that he had killed her.

Having made up his mind, Sissoari quickly tidied up, then jumped down from the tree and chased after the snow dragon.

In fact, Xue Long was not defenseless at all. When he couldn't see the person while walking, he felt a little wary.

If you are an ordinary person, then you can definitely catch up. If you can't catch up, it means two things. One is that the route you are chasing is wrong, but this is obviously impossible. This is the only way here.

The second type is that this person is hiding, and he is hiding somewhere where Xue Long cannot see him.

If this is the case, then this person must be a suspicious person. Maybe he is from the Fuyu Holy Sect here to inquire about the information.

Thinking of this, Xue Long immediately stopped in his tracks.

However, at this moment, he heard slight footsteps coming from behind him. Although it was very light, Xue Long noticed it quickly.

"Who is it?" Xue Long asked as he turned around.

"Very alert."

Sissoari waved the folding fan in his hand and said in a joking tone.

"Oh, it turns out it's the gentleman just now. I thought he was a ghost." Xue Long said with a hint of meaning.

"Look at you, you speak so harshly, how can you say you are a ghost? If there is a ghost, it will not come out at this time." Sissoari said.

"That's not necessarily true. Some evil spirits like to attack from behind." When Xue Long said this, his whole body became alert.

"Oh, it seems that you are here to follow me?" Sissoari asked knowingly.

"You think too highly of yourself. I have nothing to do with you. You are not a beautiful woman." Xue Long also made a rare joke, but I really don't know what the purpose was.

"It seems that you are also good at punching and kicking?" Sissoari suddenly closed the folding fan and nodded towards Xue Long.

"It's okay, just passable." Xue Long said with his arms folded across his chest.

"That's a coincidence. I've practiced the moves for a few days. How about we compete with you when I meet you?" Sissoari said.

"May I ask that you are also a martial artist?"

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong. I'm just an ordinary person. Of course, I only have a little money." Sissoari tried his best to pretend to be a rich man, trying to take the opportunity to confuse Xue Long in order to succeed.

He has keenly discovered that Xue Long is now full of fighting spirit, and there is little chance of a successful sneak attack, but if he really wants to fight, now is not the time.

"Okay, since you are willing to give it a try, I am also happy to accompany you, but I have to remind you, if I hurt you, don't blame me." Xue Long has been trying to observe the person in front of him, thinking

He could see the depth, but he couldn't find any clues, because the person standing in front of him didn't move at all. This gave Xuelong even the illusion that the person in front of him was an ignorant person who didn't know the depth.

Under normal circumstances, with Xue Long's ability, he would quickly find out how good his opponent's martial arts is, but unfortunately, the person standing in front of him is Sissoari, who is better than him in martial arts.

Once it comes, Xue Long will not be able to find clues so easily.

"Of course, but you and I don't have to fight to the death. Let's take it as a relief." After Sissoari finished speaking, he lifted up the hem of his robe and stuffed it into the belt around his waist. Then, he

He threw the folding fan aside, cupped his hands and said, "Please!"

"You're welcome."

Xue Long also put on a posture.

Xisuo Arui glanced at it, and suddenly he was a little undecided. This Xuelong was the second master of Snow Eagle Palace, second only to Bei Lingxuan, and he was over fifty years old. Not only was he a seasoned practitioner, he also had extremely great experience.

Rich, and this silver-haired man must have learned the same secrets of Snow Eagle Palace as Bei Lingxuan. If he couldn't kill him and was run away by him, wouldn't it be a bad thing?

However, after thinking about it, Sissoari was relieved again. Anyway, he has not revealed his identity so far, and his voice has been deliberately disguised. Let alone Xuelong, even people in the Fuyu Holy Cult may not be able to recognize him immediately.

Even if he runs away, he will not be exposed.

Thinking of this, Sissoari suddenly felt relaxed.

"Please enlighten me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sissoari suddenly stepped forward with his feet, leaned his upper body forward slightly, then turned his right hand half a circle, then clenched his fist tightly and struck out violently.

This was a typical example of additional kung fu, similar to Iron Fist. Xue Long's eyes flashed, both palms moved forward, and he caught the punch forcefully.

"Bang" fists and palms met, and Xue Long was shocked and took several steps back. Looking at his opponent, he seemed to be fine.

Just like that, Xue Long already knew it.

This person must be pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He is obviously a master, and he is not an ordinary master.

Xue Long is also a proud and arrogant person. He is nominally the second master of the Snow Eagle Palace, but in fact, many people believe that Xue Long's martial arts may not be much worse than Bei Lingxuan.

In other words, at present, there is probably no one who can defeat Xue Long within a dozen rounds, and there are probably only a few people who can defeat him within a hundred rounds.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?" Xue Long asked after standing still.

"Why do we need to know our identity when we are competing?" Sissoari said, but without stopping, he suddenly stretched his arm forward on one side of his body and patted Xue Long directly.

Xue Long didn't care about talking. He stepped aside and took a step forward with his right foot. After spreading his legs, he supported the ground hard and leaned his upper body back to avoid this attack.

Then, he turned around and swept towards Sissoari with his arm.

Sissoari sneered disdainfully, his palms turned into claws, and he was about to grab Xue Long's arm.

How could Xuelong catch him? At the critical moment, Xuelong saw the right moment and swung his arm down quickly. Sissoari missed the target with this move. It didn't matter that he missed the target. Xuelong got a rare opportunity.
Chapter completed!