377: C377 Long Chen's Appearance

C377 Long Chen's Appearance

As the Celestial Cruel Foot descended, the ground shook and a large amount of dust rose into the air. The place where Ning Feng was originally standing was already occupied by the Celestial Cruel Foot, so without even needing to think about it, one could already tell that Ning Feng was probably at least five meters deep after being stepped on the ground by the Celestial Cruel Foot. With Ning Feng's physique, it was obvious that he could not withstand the impact of the Celestial Cruel Foot.

Instead, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Yanjing. With a frown, he turned his head and ordered the Gold Dragon Team s:

"Retreat immediately."

"It's the Young Master." Hearing Ye Ling's words, the members of Gold Dragon Team did not ask why and nodded in agreement.

Just as he finished speaking, the eleven Gold Dragon Team members retreated, and disappeared into the darkness. Ye Ling withdrew his Celestial Cruel Foot and descended from the sky, wanting to see if Ning Feng was dead or not.

However, unexpectedly, a sharp sword qi attacked him, Ye Ling dodged it with a flash. The sword qi did not stop, it directly split the fake mountain into two.

Ye Ling saw the familiar sword aura and shouted towards the distance indifferently:

"Since you're here, come out! Are you afraid of me? "

Soon, a young man appeared with a long sword on his back. He looked elegant, was handsome, and was clad in a snow-white robe. He was simply a beautiful man from ancient times, and Ye Ling didn't even need to think to know who he was.

"Loong Chen, you want to protect Ning Family?" When he stepped on Ning Feng, Ye Ling already felt that something was not right. It seemed that someone was staring at him, but he didn't expect it to be Loong Chen. Of course, Ye Ling didn't only feel Loong Chen's aura, but also felt that there was another aura rushing over from 10 km away.

Loong Chen shook his head, raised his eyes and softly said to Ye Ling: "I have already returned the favor from Ning Family, I came here to bring their corpses. This is the last favor I can do for Ning Family, so I hope you can give me the corpse."

"On what basis?" Hearing Loong Chen's words, Ye Ling laughed. Why didn't I see him let Moo Qing go when they were in England? Damn, I can't even open the door if I wanted a corpse.

"I don't want to fight with you tonight." Loong Chen raised his eyes and said without any emotion, as if he was taking the corpse from Ye Ling. It was just that it was very simple whether he was willing to do it or not.

With such an unfathomable expression, Ye Ling really wanted to beat him up.

Ye Ling cursed inside. This guy wouldn't treat him as the same Ye Ling as before, right? Thinking about that, Ye Ling directly hooked his fingers at Loong Chen and sneered:

"If you want to take it, then give it a try. I hope you don't regret it."

When Loong Chen heard Ye Ling's words, his qi aura suddenly strengthened. Without wind, he used his powerful qi power to move his gown. Obviously, Loong Chen's outburst of qi power allowed Ye Ling to understand what was a gap between them.

F * ck! Wasn't it just releasing the inner strength outwards? Was there a need to use it to posture? Ye Ling could not help but curse as he watched Loong Chen's gown flutter. That's right, Ye Ling was jealous. Not only was he handsome, he even looked like an ancient chivalrous hero.

"Flowing Blades Like Fire!" Without saying anything, Ye Ling took out the Flowing Blades Like Fire from the Storage Ring. Chopping down Loong Chen would be great as long as he carried the Flowing Blades Like Fire.

Very quickly, a Tai Dao appeared in Ye Ling's hands, the moment the Flowing Blades Like Fire appeared, Loong Chen's expression changed, his gaze directly looking at the Flowing Blades Like Fire. It was clear that Loong Chen could also feel that the Flowing Blades Like Fire was not simple, it contained a very terrifying power, and even he had no choice but to pay attention to it.

"Where did you get this knife?" It's clearly filled with an aura of death, as if it's an ominous thing that has to be destroyed. " Loong Chen frowned as he stared at the Flowing Blades Like Fire and said to Ye Ling.

Hearing Loong Chen's righteous words, he really wanted to kill him. The Flowing Blades Like Fire was the weapon of the god of death, what can it do without the aura of death? An ominous object? Not knowing your sister, you want to destroy it? Wait till the Flowing Blades Like Fire is burnt to death, Ye Ling said in a bad mood:

"I was going to say that the longsword on your back is unknown, but why is it that you didn't destroy it and that your clothes were unknown as well? Why haven't you burned it naked?"

When destroying other people's things, he said it so easily, why didn't he see anyone destroying himself? With a single sentence, he killed the Flowing Blades Like Fire, what Ye Ling hated the most was those so-called righteous people who liked to kill everything in one stroke.

"This sword must be destroyed." Loong Chen said with an expressionless face, as if he was issuing the death sentence for the Flowing Blades Like Fire. As he spoke, he waved the long sword behind his back towards Ye Ling.

"The seventh move of the Sword Canon – Nihilum!"

As Loong Chen waved his sword, the area within a radius of thirty meters became quiet. A ten-meter-long white sword qi attacked Ye Ling. Wherever it went, there would be destruction and death.

Ye Ling couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Loong Chen use his ultimate move. This pretty boy really doesn't follow common sense. Since he used his ultimate move, then I won't be polite. I'll burn you to death.

"Hou Fen City's Guo!" Ye Ling grabbed the Flowing Blades Like Fire with one hand and threw it at the sword.

The blade released a large amount of flames that engulfed Loong Chen's sword technique. The six thousand degree heat was burning the sword qi into two, even the air was twisting, so how could the Flowing Blades Like Fire not burn?

When Loong Chen saw that his own sword skills were easily destroyed by Ye Ling, he was slightly surprised. Not only was he astonished at the strength of his Flowing Blades Like Fire, he was also surprised at the strangeness of his Flowing Blades Like Fire.2

"Watch my ass!" After Ye Ling finished off Loong Chen's sword technique, he looked up to Loong Chen, only to realize that he was staring at the Flowing Blades Like Fire thoughtfully, as if he was planning something.

"If you want to know what kind of blade this is, then feel the temperature yourself." Ye Ling raised his Flowing Blades Like Fire and waved in the direction of Loong Chen.

"Songming Tornado Cut."

Before the fire dragon scroll had arrived, the heat wave had already started rolling, brightening up the entire night. Even though Loong Chen was about twenty meters away from the fire dragon scroll, he could still feel the heat, and as the fire dragon scroll got closer, the temperature became higher, so the stone tablets on the ground could no longer withstand the heat of the fire. Some of them even cracked, and some of them even shattered.

Loong Chen stared at the fire dragon scroll and waved the sword in his hand. Countless sword Qis slashed onto the fire dragon scroll, but it was still useless as the fire dragon scroll continued to move in his direction. Loong Chen saw that the sword Qis were useless for the fire dragon scroll and he saw the artificial lake beside it.

While Loong Chen was moving, the Fire Dragon Scroll also shifted its direction and its target was naturally Loong Chen.

"Sword Canon Foundation Chapter: Water Curtain at the Age of Age!" Loong Chen watched as the fire dragon approached the lake. He twisted the sword in his hand and gathered all his power into his hand. Then, he waved the sword upwards as he shouted.

As soon as his voice fell, more than a dozen huge water columns suddenly burst forth from the surface of the lake.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

At the same time, the Fire Dragon Scroll also collided with the water curtain at the same time. The high temperature Fire Dragon Scroll and the water curtain collided with each other, causing a large amount of water vapor to evaporate from the lake surface. The lake surface was shrouded in a large amount of white mist, and due to water being the key to fire, the fire dragon scroll finally became smaller and smaller, finally being destroyed.

Ye Ling, who knew how to borrow things, watched Loong Chen borrow the lake water to get rid of the fire dragon scroll, and he could not help but sigh at Loong Chen's keen strength, not only did he save a lot of internal energy, but he could also easily destroy the fire dragon scroll. Only people with great martial arts talent could react so quickly and perfectly.

Of course, that Holy Maiden from Japan was also very powerful, but they had only fought for a short period of time and did not truly understand how strong that Holy Maiden was. Of course, that Holy Maiden from Japan was also very powerful, but they had only fought for a short period of time and did not truly understand the strength of that Holy Maiden.

Just when Ye Ling was in a trance, the white mist of the artificial lake was suddenly sliced apart by the sword qi. Not only did it cut the water mist, even the lake water of the artificial lake was split in half. After reaching the shore, the sword qi still cut the ground in half.

Boom! *

The overbearing Sword Qi slashed onto the Flowing Blades Like Fire, but after it was blocked by the Flowing Blades Like Fire, the Sword Qi did not stop. Although the slicing continued on the Flowing Blades Like Fire, the huge force still slid Ye Ling along with it for more than ten meters before dissipating. Ye Ling was suspicious, if he did not use the Flowing Blades Like Fire to block the sword skill, the Ning Residence would have been cut into two halves.

Feeling the tyrannical sword move, Ye Ling couldn't help but think that it was indeed powerful. Suddenly, Ye Ling became interested in the sect behind Loong Chen. Someone who could create such a powerful sword move was definitely not a simple person.

Ye Ling frowned slightly. At that moment, another sword qi flew over. However, compared to the previous sword qi, this sword qi looked weak and astonishingly slow. Could it be that Loong Chen couldn't finish it in three seconds? The slow sword qi was less than 5 meters away from Ye Ling. Looking at the slow sword qi, Ye Ling felt no pressure and was ready to dodge. Suddenly, the sword qi increased its speed and rushed towards Ye Ling like a bolt of lightning.

Swoosh!

Ye Ling relied on his high reflexes to avoid the vital points, but his lower abdomen was still injured, causing him to bleed a little.

"Sword Qi that will erupt? It's been a long time. " No one would have thought that Loong Chen could actually control the sword qi to such an extent. As the mist dispersed, Loong Chen's figure also slowly appeared, wearing a snow-white robe, standing in the middle of the lake, holding a long sword in his hand, making people feel like they had entered into a painting by mistake.

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