text text_Chapter 1915 This head is a bit crazy!(1/2)
Three swords?!
Tang Long couldn't help but feel a little funny at this time. Chen Tianyang looked down on him a little too much, right?
However, what puzzled Tang Long was that he didn't feel a trace of murderous aura on Chen Tianyang.
You know, Tang Long is a martial myth, and he still has a strong sense of murderous aura.
But!
However, Tang Long could not sense any murderous aura on Chen Tianyang!
Could it be that Chen Tianyang wants to test Tang Long's strength?!
brush!
At this moment, Chen Tianyang grabbed the bamboo sword and flew to the lake.
Chen Tianyang held the bamboo sword and said coldly: "Boy, you regret it now, it's still time!"
"Hmph, stinky brat, you're dead. The leader is one of the top ten emperors in China, as famous as Emperor Su Xuan. Not to mention the three swords, even one sword can tear you into pieces!" Feng Yichen, who was not far away, snorted angrily and said with a resentful look on his face.
Tang Long grabbed the bamboo sword and smiled with a playful smile: "Hehe, Master Feng, please give me a face!"
"Bastard, what do you...what do you want to do?!" Feng Yichen was so scared that he took a few steps back and said with a look of alertness.
Click!
Suddenly, Tang Long stepped on Feng Yichen's face with his right foot, and his whole body rotated and landed on the lake.
Looking at Feng Yichen again, there was a blood-colored footprint on his face, and the bridge of his nose was broken on the spot.
KAKA.
Feng Yichen gritted his teeth and shouted with a resentful look on his face: "Bastard, stinky brat, this sect leader must tear you into pieces!"
Tang Long didn't care about Feng Yichen's threat at all.
At this time, Tang Long also focused all his attention on Chen Tianyang.
After all, Chen Tianyang is known as the Sword Emperor and is a master as famous as the Martial Emperor Su Xuan.
If Tang Long can't even catch Chen Tianyang's three swords, what qualifications are there to compete with Emperor Su Xuan?!
There were shimmering waves on the lake.
Under the sunlight, it looks so dazzling.
Around the lake are bamboo forests.
When Tang Long looked at him with his eyes, he saw more than a dozen Qingcheng Sect disciples standing on the other side of the lake.
The leader is an old man wearing a half-black and half-white Taoist robe.
The old man had his hands behind his back, his face was rosy, and there were only a few wrinkles on his forehead.
If Tang Long guessed correctly, this person should be the old leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Fenghuo, known as the Yin-Yang Real Person.
It is rumored that this person is known as the second sword immortal in China!
Because the number one sword immortal in China is the real person of Nanxian Chilie!
Therefore, Yu Fenghuo could only rank second.
But even so, Yu Fenghuo is famous.
The one standing next to Yu Fenghuo was no one else, but Long Yuxuan from the Kunlun Dragon Family, and Yu Qingjian, the head of the Qingcheng Sect.
Yu Fenghuo said coldly with his hands behind his back: "This boy must not be kept!"
"Grandpa, isn't this the case?"
Yu Qingjian, who was standing beside him, raised his eyebrows slightly and said with disdain, "In my opinion, this Tang Long is just a young boy and cannot become a great man. Besides, the day after tomorrow is the martial arts conference, and Emperor Su Xuan will get rid of him for us!"
Who is Emperor Su Xuan?!
He is one of the top ten emperors in China, known as the Martial Emperor, and is proficient in various internal martial arts.
Especially the Twelve Xingyiquan, Emperor Su Xuan has already reached the level of great success.
It is no exaggeration to say that Emperor Su Xuan could smash an elephant with one punch from a hundred meters away.
In Yu Qingjian's opinion, Emperor Xuan of Su did not need to activate the seal of the six kingdoms.
With the Twelve Xingyiquan alone, Tang Long can be blown up.
But!
What Yu Qingjian couldn't understand was that such a weak person was worthy of making Yu Fenghuo so nervous?!
good!
Just nervous!
Who would have thought that Yu Fenghuo, known as the Sword Immortal, would actually show a nervous look.
If this is spread, it will be enough for Tang Long to blast for the rest of his life.
Of course, this is just Yu Qingjian’s inner thoughts.
Yu Fenghuo raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a murderous look on his face: "There can only be one Nine Gate Admiral in China!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful energy gushed out from Yu Fenghuo's feet.
Looking at the lake again, there were actually ripples.
And when the ripples spread between Tang Long and Chen Tianyang, they suddenly burst out, reaching seven or eight meters high.
Crazy.
Soon, the sound of water came everywhere, and countless splashes of water were splashed on the lake.
"Hiss, the old leader is so strong!"
"Hmph, that's nothing nonsense. I've seen it with my own eyes. The old leader shocked a martial arts master to death with one sword energy."
"What?! A sword energy?!"
"Oh my God, can the old leader have entered the holy realm?!"
"Hey, it's not easy to enter the holy realm."
Looking at the huge waves rising from the lake, all the Qingcheng Sect disciples also showed a look of shock.
Slap!
At this moment, Tang Long took a step forward and saw the huge waves on the lake surface instantly falling on the lake surface.
Chen Tianyang raised his eyebrows and laughed at the sky, "Haha, boy, it seems that I need to apologize to you, because I despise you a little before!"
Tang Long shook the bamboo sword and said calmly: "Sect Master Chen doesn't need to apologize, because I also despise you a little before!"
"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting!"
"I have never met someone as crazy as you in so many years!"
"But, this crazy person must have capital!"
As he said that, Chen Tianyang waved the bamboo sword and rushed towards Tang Long.
But when Chen Tianyang rushed out, he saw the lake at his feet separate to both sides.
From this we can see how strong Chen Tianyang's internal strength is.
Chen Tianyang shouted: "Boy, please be fine. This is Bai Hong Guanri in the Hunyuan Sword Technique. Don't be distracted, otherwise, it will be dead!"
brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, a rainbow shadow more than five meters long stabbed Tang Long's chest.
When Tang Long realized it, he saw Chen Tianyang's bamboo sword stabbed him in the chest.
He is truly worthy of being the Sword Emperor Chen Tianyang!
This sword is really domineering!
But!
With this sword, Tang Long's life would not be able to be killed!
Slow and swish.
Suddenly, Tang Long stretched out his hand and saw the bamboo sword in his hand beginning to rotate in his palm.
At the same time, Tang Long used a reed to cross the river and quickly retreated.
A crisp sound of "bang" was heard, and the bamboo sword in Chen Tianyang's hand was shaken.
"Dugu Nine Swords?"
Chen Tianyang's face changed and he said with a trembling face: "You...how are you the Dugu Nine Swords of my Huashan Sect?!"
Tang Long carried the bamboo sword and smiled playfully, "Hehe, Master Chen, if you want to learn, you can teach you!"
To be continued...