Chapter 598

Everyone was shocked by Long Yang until long Yang walked back to the ancient city of Tianyuan with the fainting little monk from the sea.

"Long Yang!"

"Long Yang!"

"Long Yang!"

The leader of the sect kept shouting the name of Long Yang. All the excitement turned into this name. Only this name can express his excitement at this moment, and more people burst into tears.

In the past, the best ranking of the leading sect was around ten. When Long Yang broke into the top five, it was far beyond their expectations. Now long Yang broke into the top three, which has created a miracle of the leading sect for thousands of years, making the leading sect so proud in front of all human holy lands for the first time.

In the excited cheers of the leading sect, the martial arts competition between Longfeng and Tuoba Tianluo was ushered in.

The two have always been the most popular to win the title of this supreme hegemony competition. However, this war is destined to be a cruel and fierce battle.

As the new Canghai dragon platform rises slowly in the sea, the figures of Longfeng and Tuoba Tianluo also appear on the Canghai dragon platform.

The wind blew, and the waves beat on the Canghai dragon platform, which seemed to be excited by the upcoming fierce battle.

The referee had called the battle order to start, but they still stood still and faced each other. The sea breeze blew their clothes and sounded like a flag.

An invisible sense of oppression centered on two people spread around.

There was no noise, just waiting with bated breath.

Waiting for the storm.

The wind was stronger and swirled around them on the Canghai dragon platform.

The sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, and gradually formed a real sense of war.

Suddenly, two startling roars came out from the two people's bodies, and the wind roared into the sky. Behind the two people, a nine clawed Golden Dragon and a figure covering the sky were transformed respectively.

The shadowy figure behind Tuoba Tianluo no longer flashed away, so that people could clearly see that he was wearing a dark golden red armor, wearing a big cloak that was also dark golden red, and holding a supreme sabre, but his face was still covered by the mysterious fog and could not be seen.

Long Feng gazed at the sky covering figure emerging behind Tuoba Tianluo, and felt an ancient barbaric breath coming on his face, which made him feel pressure with the blood power of the nine clawed golden dragon, and completely stimulated the belligerence contained in his blood.

Two waves of war spirit bully the sky, collide and devour each other, and the world is shocked.

When they got to the extreme, they attacked almost at the same time.

"Dragon claw fist."

The hand of Longfeng and the golden dragon claw behind him bombarded Tuoba sky at the same time. The fist strength was rampant. The hand and golden dragon claw were combined into one. The claw blade was sharp and cold, making a soul trembling sound of tearing the void.

"Jue Feng."

The figure of Tuoba Tianluo suddenly swept out, and the long knife in his hand flew from bottom to top. In an instant, a sky splitting blade flashed, breaking the air and flying to cut the golden dragon claw. It was silent, but frightening and frightening.

The next moment, the two figures approached, the golden dragon claw and the long knife shook together, and the clang sound was like thunder.

Then, the two figures retreated at an amazing speed, maintained the previous confrontation posture, and the virtual shadow behind them disappeared.

With a click, it suddenly came out, which seemed so abrupt and harsh.

They followed the prestige and saw the long knife in Tuoba Tianluo's hand break into pieces and fall to the ground.

The whole hand of Longfeng is covered with a layer of Golden Dragon scales, shining with cold metallic luster without damage.

"The defense ability of the dragon family is so abnormal that even the inferior divine soldiers can be broken."

"What Longfeng has is the nine clawed Golden Dragon blood power of the Dragon overlord. Don't say it's a low-grade divine soldier. Even a medium-grade divine soldier may not be able to hurt him."

"I don't know how Tuoba Tianluo will break the defense of Longfeng? If he can't even break the defense of Longfeng, he will lose."

There were bursts of cold air in the crowd.

In the sound of discussion, Tuo batian thought about it, and there was an ancient and simple giant sword in his hand.

"Well, why did he suddenly take a huge sword?"

Many people were surprised to see that Tuoba Tianluo took out not a knife but a sword.

It's no wonder that they were so surprised. Tuoba Tianluo has been beating the heroes with his powerful knife skills. Now he suddenly uses the sword, which is completely unexpected.

"This huge sword is so strange."

Some people also noticed that the giant sword in tuobatianluo's hand had lines of different colors. The giant sword was divided into eight small swords, which looked like the combination of eight small swords.

Moreover, each small sword is engraved with an ancient text, which is:

Qian, Zhen, Kan, gen, Kun, Xun, Li, DUI.

"Isn't that the hexagram phase representing the eight trigrams? Is it related to the eight trigrams?"

"When you say that, I seem to have heard of such a sword at some time and place, but I can't remember it for the moment."

"Cut, I've heard of everything. When I ask, I say it. I can't say it for a moment."

"I've really heard of it."

"Believe you are a fool."

Some people even quarreled about the origin of Tuoba Tianluo's giant sword, blushing and thick necked.

"The giant sword in his hand is called the eight mountain demon sword. It is really a combination of eight small swords."

"The eight little swords are called Qianshan sword, Kunshan sword, Lishan sword, Xunshan sword, Zhenshan sword, Duishan sword, kanshan sword and Gen mountain sword."

"Each small sword is a inferior divine weapon, and the eight mountain demon divine sword formed by the merger is the best divine weapon."

Dongfang Xianxiu looked at the huge sword in Tianluo's hand and remembered that he had heard a legend about the holy land of eight mountains, in which such a peerless divine soldier was mentioned.

Long Zefeng and Zhuo Zunlong, the purple orchid fairy in the Dragon Ding sky, nodded one after another. They were also present at the time.

"Yes, it's the eight mountain demon sword. I finally remember."

"I knew you would say that."

"Believe it or not."

"Believe you are a fool."

In the sound of discussion, Long Yang was also watching the giant sword in Tuoba Tianluo's hand, that is, the eight mountain demon sword.

"The fire sun Protoss and the ice moon protoss have now run out of such an ancient Protoss. It seems that the existence of Wanwu continent is really not simple."

Long Yang has guessed the origin of Tuoba Tianluo from the eight mountain demon sword, and he has some feelings in his heart.

I don't know why, those archaic Protoss finally chose Wanwu continent as their hiding place.

And now these archaic Protoss appear one by one, for what?

Long Yang guessed in his heart while watching the fierce fight on the Canghai dragon platform.

"Long Feng, take out your magic soldiers. I must defeat you openly, and then fight with Long Yang."

When Tuoba Tianluo spoke, the eight mountain demon sword flew out of his hand and turned into eight small swords, rotating around him.

At the same time, a gossip totem emerged at his feet.