The four are long Aotian, Zhang Jiayuan, bone saber saint and long Musheng of life Mulong. It's Zhang Jiayuan who speaks.
In fact, on Nanfeng's side, besides himself, only Zhang Jiayuan, the new gossip master, can fight against long Qingchen.
Seeing all the people on the south wind's side coming, long Qingchen's face immediately darkened. No matter how confident he was, he could not face all the people on the south wind alone.
But in the next moment, another figure appeared, it is Qin Feng, Feng Linglang and two other people.
"All here!" Qin Feng said slightly.
"Now that we are all here, let's have a showdown at this time. Those who win will stay, those who lose will leave longyuantan!" Feng Ling Lang also said coldly, "of course, fists and feet have no eyes. If there are some injuries in the process of fierce fighting, you can't blame others!"
"Who is afraid of whom!" The bone knife Saint gave a cold sound.
But then, the eyes of both sides are on Nanfeng and Qin Feng, and the decision is still on them.
"In fact, what brother Linglang said is right! what you think? White hair, south wind Qin Feng gave a faint sound.
"It's true, but how can we fight one by one, or both sides fight together?" Said Nanfeng.
No matter how to fight, can Qin Feng win him? impossible?
Because if he needs to, he can break through 50% of the small holy land at any time.
"How about three wins in five games?" Qin Feng said with a sneer.
"Do you think I will refuse to face the defeat of my former subordinates?" Nanfeng also responded with a sneer.
Hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes flashed over the killing intention and shadow, and even said coldly to the south wind, "that's settled. Three wins in five games. By the way, I'll be more generous. The battle just now is also one game. You win!"
"Oh? So generous? " Hear Qin Feng's words, South breeze is very surprised to say.
Not only Nanfeng, but also longyuxuan.
"I, Qin Feng, always do things fairly!" Qin Feng spread his hands and said with a smile.
"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient!" The south wind bows its hand to thank each other.
Naturally, Qin Feng is not so kind-hearted. If Nanfeng guesses well, Qin Feng must have enough confidence to deal with himself. In this game of Yuxuan, he just wants him to accept the challenge of three wins in these five games.
"Let me see the cards you've prepared for me." Nanfeng said in his heart.
"But I still have a small request, that is, you and I both make an oath. As brother Ling Lang said, in the battle, there are no eyes and fists. If there is any damage, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Qin Feng said slightly.
"What's more, anyone can only fight once. After all, you can't fight the remaining four battles. You white haired Nanfeng will fight all of them!"
"It seems that they are still a little afraid of you, otherwise they won't propose three wins in the five innings!" Long Yicao said, "maybe, they don't have any cards at all. They will lose another game here and win the other three games!"
"If that's the case, it's only up to elder martial brother Zhang!" Said Nanfeng.
Then, Yu Guang of the south wind looked at Zhang Jiayuan.
"I'm not allowed to lose the first real battle since my new gossip master became a saint!" Feel the light of the south wind, Zhang Jiayuan said.
Hearing this, Nanfeng said to Qin Feng directly, "whatever you want, but I also have a request, that is, if you lose, tell me the specific location of the head of the ancestral beast. Don't tell me, you don't know."
"Of course, if my shadow part is found ahead of time, you will not be wasted."
"Agreed!" Qin Feng said with a smile.
"In the second inning, which one of you will come?" After both sides swore, Zhang Jiayuan asked directly.
"Don't you want to fight for less?" Long Qingchen said coldly, "so, I'll kill your eight trigrams by Ben!"
"Is it still long Qingchen? This is a bit beyond my expectation. In other words, long Qingchen's strength is really strong! " South wind in the heart slightly a sound.
At this moment, the south wind secretly urges the nine worlds, and carefully perceives the strength of any one in Qin Feng's side.
… "The way to destroy me is all your ancestors. Chaos green dragon can't do it. The strength of the original master of eight trigrams is not under chaos green dragon!" Zhang Jiayuan responded coldly.
"So, you will lose!"
With these words, Zhang Jiayuan's strength has evolved into the shadow of a eight diagrams compass under his feet.
And the Dragon dust, directly into the body.
Between the roars of the dragon, long Qingchen grabs it out with one claw. He controls all the water in this area, and even some of the chaotic forces in the water are under his control.
WOW! In an instant, the water of Longyuan pool condensed into a huge gray and black claw, straight to Zhang Jiayuan.
On the gray black giant claw, there are not only three thousand holy water flowing, but also dragon scales condensed by the power of the real dragon. It is obvious that long Qingchen does not do anything to test, but directly comes out with all his strength.
After all, Zhang Jiayuan, the new master of gossip, is also famous on four continents in recent years!In the face of long Qingchen's blow, Zhang Jiayuan just gave a flat blow.
But it is in this flat fist that the world of the eight trigrams emerges, and the power of the eight trigrams and eight ways constantly revolves. That kind of power seems to be able to suppress the whole world.
Boom!
The next moment, the fists and claws collide, as if two continents collide with each other. Infinite waves burst out from the moment of collision, impacting and destroying everything.
High!
When the killing dragon chants, Zhang Jiayuan is suddenly occupied by the huge body of long Qingchen. Three thousand divine waters flow, and evolve into a net of water gods, which is constantly shrinking.
"Eight trigrams spirit body!"
Zhang Jiayuan gave a faint sound, and the shadow of the eight trigrams compass under his feet instantly changed into a human figure with eight arms, which respectively filled with the power of the eight trigrams.
At the same time, Zhang Jiayuan's feet are filled with the shadow of another eight diagrams compass.
When the shadow power of the new eight trigrams compass is infused into the eight trigrams figure, it becomes bigger in an instant, and its eight arms are as big as a dragon, which directly tears the three thousand God net of the Dragon dust.
Then, the eight arms castrated, hard grasp to the body of long Qingchen.
However, long Qingchen's defense is very strong. Three thousand holy water and real dragon's blood gather on the dragon scale. Zhang Jiayuan's eight arms of the eight trigrams spirit body can only leave shallow traces on it.
"Well! What bullshit eight trigrams spirit body, also want to break my dragon scale? " Long Qingchen's disdainful voice rings out.
At the next moment, long Qingchen's body continued to grow and became a real dragon body, reaching 2000 feet. Zhang Jiayuan was in it. Looking at it, it was not as big as a wisp of floating.
After the giant, long Qingchen's tail swings wildly. On his tail, a black and gray vortex condenses and absorbs the water of Longyuan.
At that moment, it felt like it was going to absorb all the water in Longyuan lake.
"The Dragon wags its tail! Give Ben a break Long Qingchen roared.