Chapter 560: Northern Qinlong

Yang Feng left arrogantly, without telling how to deal with these two people, and the Sanqi waiter naturally followed away. The Five Poison Boy shrugged indifferently, and hurriedly followed Yang Feng's pace, leaving only the two cousins ​​here who were beaten and disabled, and kept crying.
Yang Feng, this young lady has grown up so big and has never been so humiliated before, you wait for me. From now on, the Sacred Fire will no longer appear in the martial arts. My Dragon King Sect will surely level you out, oooooo! "
That Long Qianqian was grieving, but he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the sky. After a while, the three old men had already fallen down.
Seeing the situation of these two people, the three of them couldn't help being shocked: Uh...Miss, master, what's wrong with you? "
Three elders, we were bullied by others, the leader of the Holy Fire... "
With a scream, Long Qianqian was already crying, and the young man was choking and speechless.
But the three old men, when they heard the name of the Holy Fire Sect, Qi Qi's face sank and shouted: Holy Fire? Haven't they been preaching for a hundred years? How come back out of the arena again? And there is a leader? This……"
The eyes of the three elders were shining brightly, thinking carefully.
They are not as impetuous as these two young people, they think they are the best in the world. Especially in the face of this sect that was equal to the Dragon King's gate a hundred years ago, he was more cautious.
For a hundred years, the Holy Fire has been half-dead, and the seat of the leader has been vacant for a hundred years. Suddenly a leader appeared now, and as soon as he came out of the mountain, he would use their dragon king's gate first.
Is it possible that this holy flame teaches to use their Dragon King's door to stand up and re-emerge?
In this way, this is an extremely serious challenge, and it must be reported to the master immediately.
These old guys are all old fried dough sticks who are immersed in the world. They have always been peeking at the panthers. Once a leaf knows the autumn, they can detect the conspiracy of the forces behind them.
But this time, they just missed it.
He abruptly regarded an accidental incident of friction between the two groups of young people as a challenge initiated by the Sacred Fire Cult to regain their power from the world.
In this way, things are big.
A simple civil case literally raised the height of the war between the two countries.
A storm in martial arts is coming.
Uncle, that Yang Feng said you are a little loach, he can trample you to death with one foot. Let us also pay tribute to the Dragon King's Sect in the future, otherwise it will destroy our entire gate. "
Yes, uncle, the Holy Fire leader is simply arrogant and domineering. He even asked us to succumb to his feet and change the Dragon King's Gate to his Sacred Fire Teaching Dragon King Branch, otherwise we would be wiped out and you were completely ignored, wow! "
A quarter of an hour later, Long Qianqian and the two were taken to a camp on a plain, and reported the previous situation to a middle-aged man in the main account.
The two immediately added fuel and vinegar, and they fought for a while.
The big man squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of cold light, and he said solemnly: Is everything you said true? The Holy Fire Master, is that really clamoring? "
It is true, of course it is true. Uncle, how could we lie to you? That Yang Feng has even more ugly words, we are not good to speak back to you. "
Click it!
Long Qianqian continued to fan the flames, and the big man clenched his fists, and immediately smashed the long sword of a tenth rank warrior beside him.
Seeing this, all the old white-bearded men around were stunned and their faces were shocked.
The Patriarch can easily crush a soldier with a hardness of tenth grade based on his flesh and blood grip alone. This skill is truly shocking. I'm afraid that even if he competes with Old Man Mo for the top five in the world, it is more than enough.
Everyone was overjoyed, but the big man took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: This Holy Flame has just returned, so arrogant and deceiving, how can the old man let them be so arrogant? Although it is said that a hundred years ago, the Sacred Fire and our Dragon King Gate were one south and one north. Ouyang Feiying, the leader of the year, was also one of the five must-dos, a hero. But how can the current sacred flame compare with the original? Humph, overwhelming! "
Then, uncle, let’s go to the Holy Fire Sect’s altar now and destroy it. Also, that leader Yang Feng, uncle, you must leave it to me, and I will slap him severely. "
Hearing him say this, Long Qianqian grinned at once and said fiercely.
Long Xiaotian raised his eyes and glanced at her, but he waved his hand indifferently: No hurry, where is the position of the Holy Fire Sect's main altar? I know, I can't run it again, I am not in a hurry at this moment. Now the old man is going to the Wulin League to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference once every ten years. At this conference, it is estimated that the ranking of the top ten masters in the world will change somewhat. The pattern of martial arts will also change accordingly, and the old man has to go and see how the world is going now. "
Hi, uncle, what are you going to see that for? No matter how the ranking of the top ten masters in the world changes, your world five will not change. Isn't it the southern white crane, the northern dragon, the yin and yang? "
is it? Do you think our top five rankings will not change? "
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Long Xiaotian looked at this niece teasingly.
Long Qianqian's eyes lit up, she immediately understood something, and smiled: I know, uncle, you are going to challenge the best player of the day, Mo Gaofeng, right? "
That's right, when the old man defeats Namo Gaofeng, our Dragon King Sect is the number one faction in the world. At that time, my dragon gate will surely respond to each other, and I will be the head of the right path in the world. "
With a proud spirit gleaming in his eyes, Long Xiaotian said with an arrogant expression: At that time, the old man will vigorously eradicate this hundred-legged insect, the dead but not stiff Sacred Fire. That would be the old man, after he was ranked No. 1 in the world, he was the first great achievement to frighten Wu Lin, hahaha! "
Long Xiaotian was laughing wildly, and that Long Qianqian was also grinning and giggling along with her, although her face moved, she cried.
But now her uncle is smiling, how can she not laugh with him?
At the same time, she was laughing coldly in her heart.
Dead Yang Feng, wait, you and your holy fire cult, it's time to die, Jie Jie Jie!
On the other hand, Yang Feng, who completely ignored the grievances with the Dragon King Sect, was already led by the Five Poison Boys to the second teleportation base of the Holy Fire and restored the teleportation formation here.
In other words, this is a tree hole with enchantment guardianship, which is quite secretive.
If it weren't for the Holy Fire to teach its own people, outsiders would never find this place.
At the moment when the formation was restored, the Poison King who had been waiting for the Holy Cult's Altar and the others tried.
Hum!
An invisible wave sent out, and the Poison King placed his hand on the crystal on the main altar, and after inputting his spiritual power, it disappeared instantly. When they reappeared, they had already arrived at the stronghold of Yang Feng and the others thousands of miles away.
With a joy on the face, the poison king immediately trembled with excitement: it is repaired and it works. Master Yang, thank you. It has been thousands of years, and the teleportation formation of my sacred church has finally recovered. The old man is so touched, oooooooo! "
The Poison King was in tears with excitement, but the Five Poison boy who listened to the side smiled and said: Master, if you hear this news again, you will be more moved. "
What news? "
It is our great Master Yang who just beat up the niece and nephew of Long Xiaotian, the master of the Dragon King's Gate, and now our Holy Flame has officially declared war on the Dragon King's Gate, we will soon once again Megatron martial arts, hahaha! "
Uh!
The Five Poison Boy was laughing and dancing, but when the Poison King heard this, his face suddenly twitched and he was dumbfounded.
Then, looking at Yang Feng's dismissive smile, he almost cried immediately.
Master, we just came out of the mountain now, just making such a big move, isn't it too fast? That Dragon King Sect is different from other sects, but it's not easy to mess with, oh oh oh...
The poison king couldn't help crying even more sadly!