Chapter 1015

"It's really a demon. The second-class Xuan God cultivates 400 big worlds."

"Who can tell me who he is?"

"Hum, if it weren't for the mysterious and strange green whirlwind, he couldn't resist Wei Daohong's attack."

"Cut, according to your logical thinking, if Wei Daohong is the same age as him, Wei Daohong is not his opponent."

"Unreasonable."

"Cut, I don't know who is mentally retarded to say such stupid words."

Long Yang and Wei Daohong fought from Wangjiang Jiufang street to Chu River, and some people quarreled.

"Kill!"

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Wei Daohong's momentum soared, 730 big worlds appeared on his head, and the whole Chu River roared and surged.

He no longer hides his strength and knows that only when his attack power exceeds the limit of Long Yang and the green wind whirlwind can he defeat Long Yang.

"He is worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the first divine sword of the David Dynasty. The level five Xuanshen has cultivated 730 great worlds."

"Now, that boy can't take Wei Daohong's knife."

"Hum, no matter how powerful Wei Daohong is, all attacks are futile in the face of profound information."

When others thought long Yang would lose, Chen Li and Xiang Bo were not worried at all.

In terms of huge cultivation gap, Long Yang can't beat Wei Daohong, a peerless genius who can challenge beyond his level, but in front of Long Yang with endless cards, Wei Daohong can't beat Long Yang.

As long as long Yang can remain invincible, Wei Daohong will lose.

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Long Yang's momentum also soared to the extreme. A green dragon's virtual shadow wrapped around him and roared like thunder.

At the same time, there are 600 big worlds above your head.

"What!"

Everyone jumped high as if they had been trampled on their tail. They looked at the 600 big worlds above Longyang's head, opened their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time.

A second-class Xuan God cultivates 600 big worlds. What a demon's cultivation talent. It's not too much to say it's once in a lifetime.

Long Yang and Wei Daohong have a difference of 130 in the power of the big world, but Qinglong's growth law makes up for this defect.

Boom!

Fist Mang and knife mang disordered the sky. The Chu River almost turned over at the bottom of the river. Countless building ships were rushed to the sky and dumped into the river with the wave peak.

On the sky, Wei Daohong still kept the cutting posture and looked at the distance in disbelief.

In the distance, Long Yang stood there coldly. Except that his face was a little pale and a trace of blood hung from the corners of his mouth, it didn't matter.

"God, he really caught Wei Daohong's strongest knife."

I don't know who it is, but I can't believe it.

Everyone looked at Long Yang with admiration and awe.

"Who are you?"

Wei Daohong slowly stood up straight. There was no slightest contempt in his eyes. Some were just afraid.

Even in the face of Chu Shenggu, the first sword God of the great Chu Dynasty, he has a strong sense of war and has no fear.

Now, in the face of Long Yang, who is only the second level Xuan God, he is afraid.

Don't say others don't believe it, even he himself can't believe it.

However, he can deceive anyone, but he can't deceive himself.

"Lin Youfeng."

Long Yang said.

His voice was not loud, but it sounded like a bolt from the blue over everyone's head.

"He... He is... The Lin Youfeng?"

"Such a monster should not be wrong."

"God, I didn't expect him to come to the Chu emperor city."

"Who is Lin Youfeng? Why are you so shocked one by one?"

"Shit, in the xuanhuang world, you don't even know who Lin Youfeng is. Why don't you die."

"Why do I have to know, is it difficult for him to be the son or disciple of which great emperor?"

"Yes! He is the disciple of emperor mingjue, the strongest man in the xuanhuang world."

"Really... Really, you didn't lie to me?"

Many people thought they had heard wrong and kept asking for confirmation from the people around them. They still couldn't believe it after being affirmed.

"I lost."

A peerless genius as proud as Wei Daohong had to bow his head in front of the disciples of the Jueming God Emperor. He was convinced and even proud. He even fought with the disciples of the Jueming God Emperor. Although he was defeated, he was still proud.

Long Yang didn't say anything and flew down in front of Gu xuanzun and others.

Chen Li and Xiang Bo felt the envy and jealousy from their neighbors. They couldn't help holding their heads high and their faces were full of spring.

Chen Jie looked at Long Yang with admiring eyes. Long Yang's figure was getting taller and taller in her mind.

"Boy, I admire you."

Ancient xuanzun road.

"Don't be shy. I'm used to it."

Long Yang said.

"Shit."

Ancient xuanzun couldn't help but burst out rude words.

The Chen brothers and sisters and Xiang Bo laughed.

If it had been hard for them to believe before, since the disciple of Jueming God was so approachable and funny, he had no burden to get along with.

"Lin Shaodi, Lin Shaodi, I didn't expect to meet here. It's really a blessing for me to cultivate Chu JIANGSHA in my previous life."

Chu River sand bumped over, with a smile dripping all over his face.

Chen Li and Xiang Bo despised them in their hearts. They were still trying to curry favor with them. Now when they learned the origin of Long Yang, they directly ignored their existence.

"Lin Shaodi likes to drink. My family has a lot of good wine for thousands of years. Please have a drink at home. I can't drink and I have to drink with Lin Shaodi."

Before long Yang could say anything, Chu JIANGSHA nodded and bowed.

"Thanks. I drank too much today. I'll have a chance to taste good wine at your house later."

Long Yang declined, then turned around with Gu xuanzun and left.

"Lin Shaodi, Lin Shaodi, you must keep your word."

Chu JIANGSHA didn't dare to intercept. He tore his throat and shouted for fear that others wouldn't hear him.

The great Chu Dynasty, the Imperial Palace and the main hall.

The emperor Chu Shengzhi sat high. Beside him sat a middle-aged man with a somewhat similar appearance, deeper momentum and more powerful than Chu Shengzhi. He was the first sword God of the great Chu Dynasty and the emperor's brother, Chu Shenggu.

"Chen daohuang, since you know Lin Shaodi, please go for me and the younger brother of the emperor and invite Lin Shaodi to talk here."

Chu Shenggu to Chen Xing Dao standing below.

"Yes."

Chen Xingdao said.

"Canglang, take a jar of 80000 year divine wine collected by the teacher and go with Chen daohuang to invite Lin Shaodi."

Chu Shenggu said to a young man in purple robe standing near Chen Xingdao.

"Yes, master."

Chu cangchu came out, made an invitation to Chen Xingdao, and then followed Chen Xingdao out of the imperial palace hall.

"Brother Huang, the Dao fighting meeting between you and Wei Bukong is coming soon. Can you think of a way to deal with Kunwu Dao?"

Chu Shengzhi asked about the ancient path of Chu Sheng with concern.

Chu Shenggu shook his head and looked dignified.

The main hall of the Imperial Palace was silent for a moment, and the heavy atmosphere made people breathless.