I thought this kid was enlightened, but who knew he had no good intentions at all.
Having said so much, in the end it is just playing the piano to a cow.
To be honest, Kong Xuan really wants to recruit Long Wenmu into the Black Dragon Palace. If Long Wenmu makes a difference in the Black Dragon Palace, his status will also rise.
But it's a pity that this guy doesn't know what's interesting.
Since he was stubborn, Kong Xuan had no interest in persuading him anymore.
Long Wenmu winked at the people behind him: "You should step back as much as possible."
The Yu family members had almost fled at this moment, and Kong Xuan seemed to have no intention of continuing to pursue them.
Long Wenmu did not dare to take it lightly. Now that Qing'er was injured, only Marshal Yu was able to protect himself among the remaining people. If they were nearby during the battle, they might be implicated.
Ye Lan pursed her red lips and helped Qing'er retreat towards the back.
Long Wenmu flicked his fingers, and a jade bottle fell into Ye Lan's hand.
That's healing medicine.
Qing'er gritted her teeth. After being severely injured, she could no longer lift her arms. She could only cast a grateful look at Long Wenmu.
The four young masters of the Yu family were also retreating.
Qing'er glanced at Marshal Yu and said softly: "Thank you."
In the past, she would never say thank you to anyone easily. But if Marshal Yu hadn't spoken out at that time, Qing'er might have died in Kong Xuan's hands, and Long Wenmu might not have been able to save them in time.
Qing'er had always regarded Marshal Yu as a timid person and had never treated him well, but this time, she expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart.
On the contrary, Yu Qingfeng and the other three did not feel much joy in escaping from death. Instead, when they looked at Marshal Yu, an indescribable sense of humiliation and frustration appeared on their faces.
Facing a powerful enemy, the three of them groveled and lost face in order to save their lives. On the contrary, Marshal Yu, whom they usually despised the most, actually stepped forward and even accidentally saved Qing'er's life.
Whether he did it intentionally or not, but these are all facts.
The three of them, Yu Qingfeng, had been flattering Qing'er and others all the way, just to please the people of Qingyun Castle. But at the critical moment, not only were they unable to afford any rent, they became the first to compromise.
Those who used to be flattering, looking at it in this situation, it is simply a slap in the face.
It would be fine if there is no comparison, but Marshal Yu is the most striking contrast. When one person is compared with another, the feeling of humiliation is even greater.
Just thinking about this level made them feel like they couldn't even lift their heads.
Long Wenmu stood with a sword in hand, staring at Kong Xuan warily. On the contrary, Kong Xuan was also looking at him.
Long Wenmu didn't dare to be careless at all. Kong Xuan's strength was at the same level as Yu Luo's.
Not only is the difference in cultivation level, but also the difference in the refined source stones.
What Yuluo was refining was the source stone of the little demon, and for this Kongxuan, Long Wenmu was basically certain that he had refined the source stone of the big demon. Long Wenmu himself had also refined the source stone of the big demon, so he had no idea about this unique
The aura of Kong Xuan is naturally very familiar, and the oppression exuding from Kong Xuan is fundamentally different from that of others.
"Since you don't want to surrender, then you can die once." Kong Xuan made a gentle mocking sound.
He raised his palm forward, and invisible demonic power burst out.
Long Wenmu's hair stood on end, as if thousands of fine needles were pricking his skin, and even his scalp was numb.
Kong Xuan is definitely the most powerful enemy in history among those he has ever faced.
This kind of pressure, which even Liu Yuan could not match after taking the elixir, hit him. Long Wenmu jumped back and jumped out. Just as he jumped out, the ground under his feet was suddenly crushed by a huge force.
There was a sudden earthquake, and earth and rocks flew everywhere.
Long Wenmu raised his sword to block, and saw a hand tearing through the dust, forming a palm shape, and imprinting heavily on the Howling Lion Saber.
Long Wenmu almost couldn't hold his long sword. When the huge force came, the sword was almost knocked out.
Even if he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be surprised. The roar of the lion hit the roaring lion sword, and the roar became a little deeper.
There is spirituality in the demon soldier, and after receiving this blow, even the spirituality in the Roaring Lion Sword was damaged.
Long Wenmu was blown away, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth in the air.
"Master Long!" Yu Qiandai shouted anxiously.
Today's situation is really too critical.
Yu Qiandai was unable to deal with the enemies in front of him. If he continued to fight, he felt that he might have no chance of winning.
On the other hand, Long Wenmu had to face an even more terrifying enemy, which made Yu Qiandai's heart clench tightly.
Long Wenmu was able to eliminate the middle-grade woman, which was already great, but if it continued, their side would still have little chance of winning.
I don't know what's going on with Qian Lingxue. In this situation, we must find a way to break the situation.
Yu Qiandai's body was covered with blood, and he even had to resort to desperate measures.
Although Long Wenmu was also frightened, he was much calmer than Yu Qiandai.
Growing up in Langshan, my psychological quality is better than that of ordinary people. The more crisis I have, the calmer I feel.
He moved quickly with the Roaring Lion Sword, while Kong Xuan followed him like a shadow.
"I'm very surprised. Are you really a little demon master? Your power should be equivalent to a mid-level great demon master. No, even an ordinary mid-level great demon master may not be your opponent." As Kong Xuan chased,
There was even Xian Xin who said, "With the power of a little demon master, even refining the source stone of a big demon is impossible to reach your level. Boy, are you refining the source stone of an earth demon?"
Long Wenmu didn't answer, and slashed out with his backhand.
It looked like he had hit the target, but in fact he had hit the shadow.
The shadow dissipated, and Kong Xuanren appeared a few feet away from him, looking at him calmly with his hands behind his back. However, a few strands of chopped hair were gently falling from the tips of his hair.
It was only after Kong Xuan actually fought with him that he felt something. This boy was actually more powerful than he thought.
This kid obviously exudes the aura of a little demon master, but he can actually do this. Logically speaking, even if he is refining the Great Demon Source Stone, given his own cultivation level, he shouldn't have such strength.
No matter how high-grade the refined Source Stone is, it will only increase one's personal background, and the overall strength will be more limited by the cultivation itself.
With his cultivation level here, he has a strength comparable to that of a mid-level great demon master. This is outrageous.
Just refining the Great Demon Source Stone shouldn't be like this. Could it be that he was refining the Great Demon Source Stone or above? Otherwise, his strength is really unexplainable.
This made Kong Xuan a little happy. If the Source Stone refined by this boy was really above the Great Demon, then if he were killed, wouldn't he be able to pocket the Source Stone together with it?
The Origin Stone above the Great Demon, such a good thing, even Kong Xuan is envious of it.
Just thinking of this, the mood to kill Long Wenmu was uncontrollable.
His fingers gently twirled his hair, a shadow hung from his forehead to block the falcon's eyes, and his scarlet tongue licked his somewhat blackened lips.
The figure suddenly turned into a series of phantoms, and arrived in front of Long Wenmu in an instant.
Long Wenmu's eyes widened, and before he could raise his sword, Kong Xuan's palm had already struck him.
At the critical moment, the demon power in Long Wenmu's body suddenly boiled violently. Faced with that palm, he did not retreat but advanced, his steps were firmly on the ground, and he punched forward.
The punch seemed to be fast but also slow. It was obvious that the punch was not thrown very quickly, but by the time he reacted, the wind of the punch was already in front of him.
The fist came last, and at the same time as Long Wenmu punched, there was a strange aura fluctuation on Long Wenmu's body.
Kong Xuan's eyes widened. He actually vaguely sensed the dangerous aura and hurriedly pulled away.
When he was retreating, a huge black crack came into view in front of him.
The black crack is one foot long and half a foot wide, like a huge mouth across the sky, and in that crack, there is a power that makes Kong Xuandu quite afraid.
Sky-Splitting Fist!
This is the magic formula that Long Wenmu found from Liu Yuan's Qiankun Ring that day.
After practicing for a period of time, although I can't master it, I can still activate part of the power of this set of techniques.
One punch, as the name suggests, shatters the sky and cracks the earth.
This technique is not a powerful technique, but a strange and silent destructive force.
Kong Xuan hurriedly stepped back, dodging the crack by a hair's breadth. However, while dodging, the sleeve robe was caught in the crack and was torn to pieces.
As soon as the two came into contact, they immediately separated, and Kong Xuanbao retreated a few feet away.
Long Wenmu's punch had no effect, and he felt a little regretful.
According to the records of the Sky-Splitting Fist, if this move is practiced to the extreme, the power of the fist will split the air, making it impossible for nearby objects to hide.
If this technique is perfect, the things swallowed will be directly crushed by the power in the crack.
If this move were perfect, even if it couldn't kill Kong Xuan just now, it would definitely injure him.
Unfortunately, Long Wenmu's time to practice this move was still too short after all, and the power it could exert was limited, so he just tore his sleeves to pieces.
But even if this was the case, Kong Xuan also felt the danger at that moment.
Is it a secret? Kong Xuan has a conclusion.
This kid actually has such a method. If you don't deal with it carefully, you might end up in trouble.
Just when he luckily dodged the Sky-Splitting Fist, he saw Long Wenmu pressing forward again and slashed out with the Roaring Lion Sword.
Kong Xuan had just dodged the killing move, but now he hurriedly responded and grabbed the Roaring Lion Saber with his bare hands.
Thanks to his strength, he actually extinguished the flames on the Howling Lion Blade with his bare hands and pinched the blade hard.
Long Wenmu raised his leg and kicked it out. Kong Xuan had no choice but to let go of the blade and hurriedly retreated backwards.
The distance between the two was once again widened.
"You brat, you are so difficult to deal with." Kong Xuan said with a gloomy face.
On his palm, there was a shallow wound, and traces of red blood dripped down the fingertips.
This boy is not as strong as him, but his combat experience is unexpectedly sophisticated, and he is also extremely good at controlling crises and fighter opportunities.
Long Wenmu panted slightly and took two steps back.
Before he has mastered the technique of Sky-Splitting Fist, it will be quite a burden for him to perform it.
"Boy, are you really unwilling to enter my Black Dragon Palace?" Kong Xuan asked for the last time.
"If you want to fight, let's fight. Where does all this nonsense come from?" Long Wenmu raised his knife and shouted.
Kong Xuan's eyes narrowed, murderous intent was brewing, he felt something, looked down at his palm, and immediately frowned: "You brat, what's on your knife?"
"What's there? There are the dead souls of your Black Dragon Palace." Long Wenmu shouted sharply.
"Pretend to be crazy, your knife is poisonous!" Kong Xuan exerted force in his hand, and a puff of blood mist was forced out of the shallow wound made by the roaring lion knife. There was an abnormal black color in the blood mist.
Long Wenmu sighed secretly, it was a pity that he found out.
Kong Xuan was completely restless. If he hadn't accidentally noticed something strange in his palm, he might have ignored it.
A small oversight almost capsized him in the gutter.
He said, Yuluo restrained this person, why was he killed so quickly despite being cautious.
At that time, Yuluo was also stabbed. Now that I think about it, it must have been because of that stabbing.
Applying poison to the knife is not something those sanctimonious hypocrites in Qingyun Castle would do.
This method is more like a trick used by evil people who use all possible means.
This kid is actually so vicious.
Vicious methods, strange moves, rich combat experience, and unpredictable strength. These things appear in one person at the same time. What is the background of this kid?
From Kong Xuan's point of view, the strict rules and regulations environment of Qingyun Castle probably wouldn't be able to cultivate such a person.