Vol 2 Chapter 542: Guanglong Supreme

Baby Mo looked at Qianshan and was surprised.
I just feel that the outside of the mountain is much better than the middle of the mountain, neither the people nor the things are less boring.
However, this man seems to be in trouble?
Just when he quietly touched the Qiankun ring, the blue narcissus said: "Brother Yu, go back."
His expression was dull, his words were gentle, his breath spread like a wave of water, and for a moment the sky sparkled like a river.
Yu Qianshan had to stop.
At the same time, many pedestrians around the area also shouted in retreat one after another. Obviously, they had already experienced such a thing and had a wealth of evasion experience.
Yu Qianshan raised his head slightly, his eyes under the straw hat narrowed slightly: "If you want me to go back, I will go back?"
He had heard about the blue daffodil, but when he became famous, this kid was not born yet. It was naturally impossible to scare him.
The blue narcissus stood in the waves of the long sky, and looked down at Qianshan: "You are a brother, I don't want to deal with you."
He said very calmly, but the meaning was clear, and then I said, "I don't want to hurt you."
"Mr. Lan, you like to be condescending."
Yu Qianshan smiled lightly, and suddenly his eyes were cold: "But did your teacher not teach you what is the rule?!"
Bang!
The sound wave exploded, roaring Ruolong Yin, and the mighty silver light rose into the sky, turning into a silvery silver dragon with distinct scales and winding and roaring.
The silver dragon roared its head in the light of the water, and cut its long tail, like a long whip, and immediately set off a heavy wave to submerge the blue narcissus:
"Condescending to speak to me, are you also worthy?!"
Say it, do it!
The suddenness of this movement was so unexpected that Zhang Bao and others were caught off-guard by surprise.
Ten miles away from the nearby long street, there was a rumbling vibration, and the extremely solid stone houses all hummed, and the dust and dirt rustled.
It also evoked the exclamation of many people.
No one thought that Yu Qianshan said he would do it.
Rumble!
The heavy cloud was crushed by the air waves.
The tranquility of the sparkling water turned into a rushing river as soon as it was broken, and the choppy waves, the ebb and flow, and the heavy waves fell, colliding with the silver dragon again and again.
The light of the water visible to the naked eye envelopes the sky for dozens of miles, and you can clearly see a wave of water turning into a dragon shape from all directions.
Cooperating with the huge waves that slammed, the silver dragon was blocked.
The movement was huge, and the whole blue water town was shaken for a moment. I don't know how many people ran out to see the excitement, and even more boldly climbed up to the wall and watched this scene collide.
It seems that they have full confidence in their young city master.
Call~
Yuan Duxiu's look in the backyard changed a little, but the subconsciously wanted to protect himself in front of his little brother, but An Qisheng held his shoulder with one hand.
He had to sit down.
He looked back and saw that An Qisheng was lying on a small rocking chair, looking at the Long Yin waves above the sky, but he was holding a piece of wood with a natural dragon pattern on the lilac. Polished with fingers.
He recognized that it was a piece of ‘Purple Dragon Wood’, and the price seemed quite expensive, but he didn’t know where An Qisheng got it from.
However, his true shape is complete, his fingers are no longer fragile, and the gold and iron can be crushed, not to mention this piece of ``Purple Dragon Wood''.
Looking closely, there is a dense rune on the gradually formed purple dragon wood carving, which seems to contain a dignified pride?
He just wanted to talk.
An Qisheng has already interrupted his thinking: "It's just to meditate."
His eyes were faint, reflecting the two men fighting.
The blue narcissus ‘Linghelailongjiang’ raised their hands and throwed their hands, and the river was surging. The breath was as endless as possible. Under heavy attack, they formed a short-term stalemate with the silver dragon.
However, the silver dragon is obviously stronger, and the blue daffodil does not seem to be his opponent.
But it just seemed that the water wave of the blue narcissus came to the sky of Longjiang, and it was endless. The vast majority of the aftermath of the two people's confrontation was blocked by them in the air, and there was no slight impact on the blue water city.
On this spiritual path alone, his practice far surpassed those of the shopkeepers outside the door.
"This is really as cruel as Qian Ruo's rumors, moody."
Yuan Duxiu was a little suspicious in his heart: "However, he seems to be coming to us."
Of course he knew who Yu Qianshan was, but he didn't expect that this'old silver worm' was even moved by Lin Weibai.
"Naturally not."
An Qisheng first blew off the sawdust in his hand and shook his head: "Mo said that you are just a waste person, even if it is not waste, it is not an enemy of Qianshan's one move, then Lin Weibai cannot commit a killing chicken with a knife."
He was very clear-minded and blessed with his own fortunes, which was already felt by him when Qianshan stepped into the Blue Water City.
It's just that he doesn't care much, because this person didn't come running for them, or more than running for them.
He could feel that this person was waiting for the appearance of the blue daffodil.
"......."
Yuan Duxiu suddenly didn't want to speak anymore, and could not refute.
Because this is a fact.
Forty years ago, Qianshan had already become the "Silver Dragon Dharma". It was one of the true disciples of Jingyang Mountain at that time. If it was not because the "Dharma Dharma" was too heavy, I am afraid that it has already become a "Tiangang".
"The practice of martial arts in this world is indeed amazing."
An Qisheng polished the wood carving in his hand, and was slightly amazed.
The wind that the blue narcissus swayed by the waves hit like a wind knife cut the earth and stone hundreds of feet away, showing its prestige, but the shadow of the silver dragon in Qianshan, but there was no oily skin Torn.
To some extent, this physique is no longer flesh and blood.
Bang!
After a collision, Yu Qianshan suddenly stopped and stepped away, looking at the blue narcissus with cold eyes: "Your spirit is not exhausted?"
"There are eight thousand miles of water flowing from the Longjiang River, connecting mountains to the west, flowing into the sea to the east, showing the full moon of the stars, and leaning on the mountains and rivers. There are also endless fish and shrimp to survive.
The blue narcissus stands among the waves and dances in a wavy dress, ethereal and elegant, if the fairy dies in the dust.
The two collided several times, his face still not fluctuating, and his tone was as calm as before.
"Your tone is really disgusting."
Yu Qianshan's eyes flashed in the color of Sen Han, his whole body's blood was more like a big wave rising up, and in an instant, it had stirred the anime sky.
Like a battle flag.
The silver dragon circled around the blood gas, and the breath was also constantly increasing.
He was a little angry.
"Looking at its shape and realizing its meaning, mountains and rivers are naturally better than alien beasts. You have settled down for forty years and succumbed to the dragon sex. Although it has reached a certain high degree, it can also be swayed by the dragon... "
The blue narcissus was indifferent, not happy or angry.
His expression made Yu Qianshan's anger rise more and more.
Roar~
He didn't like the anger and patience in his patience, so he shouted: "Teach me, who do you think you are?"
The sound of Longyin hunted and emptied.
Before Qianshan Changxiao, between the surging blood, pinching the silver long dragon, turning into a silver gun in a flicker, suddenly piercing through the void, puncturing the blue daffodils.
This gun was extremely sharp, wherever the silver light went, the heavy water waves were torn and shattered, and even more bloody, like a silver-colored long rainbow across the sky.
"My senior brother Lan kindly pointed you, are you still arrogant?!"
Mo baby was furious, holding the Qiankun ring in one hand, he must summon Sumiya Jinshan to smash this unreasonable into small cakes.
"No need."
The blue narcissus pressed the baby Mo who was going to move around, shook his head, and walked into the air.
boom!
boom!
Bang~
The blue narcissus looked indifferent, and his steps were not in a hurry.
But just like this, the Xianting walked forward. The waves behind them climbed up, spreading like a sea of ​​oceans. Under the vast waves of light, the blue daffodils seemed to float like a fairy:
"You don't listen to the words of Haosheng, but you have to be first,
Convinced you! "
boom!
The voice exploded.
The surging wave of light seemed to have turned into an endless ocean. Under the lingering wave of light, it had covered the entire Blue Water City, and it caused the steaming and roaring of Longjiang outside the city to steam.
It seems that in a moment, Wang Yang hangs in the air, and mountains and rivers appear in it.
The sun in the sky and the underground city seemed to be reflected in the waves.
For a time, the whole city of Blue Water shook.
Everyone looked around, only to feel the waves shining around. The Blue Water City seemed to be an underwater city. In the dark, it seemed to be able to see countless fish and shrimp swimming around.
The prestige of the spirit looks like it has directly attracted eight thousand miles to Longjiang!
Then,
As the blue narcissus stepped on, Wang Yangru waved higher and higher, rushing towards the Qianshan Mountain.
Rumble!
Bibo surging, submerging the Silver Spear Dragon Yin.
After the terrible collision, the big blue water city shook it for a few moments. The walls and the lines painted on the streets were triggered at once, resisting the ripples between the two.
The prestige of fighting is so good.
Many people are frightened and frightened, and many people are furious.
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Looking at this scene, Yuan Duxiu was quite amazed. Sometimes his emotions were tense, and his brows were closed, and he seemed to have substituted himself into this battle.
"Buddhism practitioners, this should be so, this should be so..."
He murmured in his heart, only wishing to replace it.
It's a pity that his martial arts were abolished and his injuries were better than 30% or 40%. Mo said that he would confront those two, and his own brother would slap himself to the ground.
He looked at it in a mixed mood, and suddenly heard An Qisheng's voice from his heart: "Want to take a look at'Dai Wanlong Fist'?"
"Ok?"
Yuan Duxiu was taken aback, and looking back, he saw that An Qisheng blew gently, and sawed the wood chips in his palm. A wood carving had been carved.
The size of the wood carving fist is wonderful, but it is a middle-aged man with elegant face.
His eyes are long and narrow, his eyebrows are light, and he looks like he is looking at the distance with his hand. It is just a wood carving, but he feels the majestic breath of the world.
An Qisheng supported this piece of wood carving, and a glance of memories deep in his eyes.
Different worlds have different legal principles, but they also have auras. Even if there are differences, all kinds of spells in Jiufu Realm can be used in theory.
The wood carving he painted at this moment was modified from a rune from Wuling Sa.
Its name is for the dead puppet.
It can be used as a temporary carrier for the death, but also for the primal spirit and the incarnation outside the body. It is a very useful spell.
But this spell, with the "spiritual template" Su Jie said, is no better.
This is also his attempt this month.
"This, this is..."
But he didn't want to look at this wood carving, Yuan Duxiu's eyes shrank slightly, and the sound resounded in his heart was shocked:
"Guang, Guanglong Supreme?!!!"