Chapter 385: Dragon and Tiger Temple, Li Yuan
Chapter 385: Dragon and Tiger Temple, Li Yuan (Monthly Ticket Plus 9)
"Ok?"
Hearing Long Yingchan's words, Yan Chunyang's eyes suddenly lit up, but Mo Long frowned slightly, with a flash of suspicion in his eyes.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
He knew who Long Yingchan was. This old guy had never suffered any loss in decades since his debut. He was afraid that he might be lying if he suddenly let go...
"I dare not offend the prince, or..."
Mo Long hesitated for a moment, and sent a message to Yan Chunyang, who was shaking off the rain and looking radiant:
"Have you made any progress in these few months?"
"During the past few months, my martial arts have improved a lot. Even if Long Xinglie has improved, he is definitely not my opponent!"
Yan Chunyang responded via telepathy, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.
Although he was immersed in the rituals during the past few months, his martial arts skills improved a lot, especially during the period of detention, when he honed himself almost every day with the sword energy that his master had kept in his heart.
"In a battle of the same level, how many strikes can you take from the prince?"
"It should be one hundred and forty knives!"
Yan Chunyang responded via telepathy.
"Um……"
Mo Long's brows relaxed. Although he felt something was not right, he seemed to have no other choice as he was surrounded by enemies.
"how?"
Long Yingchan took out a bamboo umbrella from somewhere, and the raindrops were like a curtain. His breath was calm, as if he was sure that the other party would agree.
This old guy...
Not far away, Long Xixiang frowned, he suspected that this was Long Yingchan's purpose.
As long as Mo Long agrees, then the imperial court will have no reason to make trouble no matter what, except...
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Li Yuan, not far behind him, as if he had anticipated something. One hand was unconsciously fiddling with the Mirage Dragon Whip at his waist.
"It shouldn't be me..."
Li Yuan murmured in his heart, thinking that he was a little too sensitive. After all, he had just achieved great success in organ refining, while that beast named Yan had achieved great success in blood transfusion.
But to be on the safe side, he quietly slipped into the shadows, took out the red blood dragon armor and put it on, then counted and reorganized the control combination.
"Will there be a Grandmaster among Master Long's disciples?"
After a brief silence, Mo Long spoke. He was really afraid of this old guy.
"Long is incompetent. Our sect hasn't produced a Grandmaster for many years."
Long Yingchan sighed.
"is it?"
Mo Long didn't care whether his words were true or not. As long as there was no master, Yan Chunyang should have no rivals at least in Longhu Temple.
"Do you have any other concerns? Please tell me."
Long Yingchan was calm and relaxed. He glanced at Yan Chunyang from the corner of his eye. The latter had a strong breath, as if he had just digested a elixir.
"Master Long seems quite confident?"
Mo Long looked around. The heavy rain was still falling. Disciples from the Dragon and Tiger Temple were everywhere, and there were even some elders and disciples from other sects and schools.
"Brother, don't waste your time talking to him. Just kill him!"
Nie Xianshan shouted coldly, and the sword shone brightly, as if a fierce fight was about to break out in the next moment.
"……it is good."
Mo Long's heart was filled with murderous intent, but he still suppressed it. He made up his mind that he would kill this old Taoist priest after this matter was settled.
"No taboos?"
Long Yingchan asked.
After taking a look at the knife in Yan Chunyang's hand and the armor on his body, Mo Long nodded:
"There are no taboos. If he loses, he can't blame anyone else for his death!"
"it is good!"
Long Yingchan was waiting for him to say this. Upon hearing this, the bamboo umbrella in his hand shook, and clouds intertwined behind him, transforming into a blue dragon in the blink of an eye.
"hold head high!"
The blue dragon roared and suddenly rose up, like a divine sword that illuminated the mountains in the night.
The people watching from all sides looked up in horror, only to see the blue dragon disappear into the sea of clouds. The next moment, they heard bursts of thunder and the dark clouds covering the mountains were torn apart and dispersed.
Call ~
The heavy rain stopped immediately and the thunder and lightning disappeared, like a miracle.
In an instant, all the mountains were silent.
"How spectacular!"
Li Yuan was shocked. When the Grand Master took action, strange phenomena would occur. It could change the celestial phenomena to a certain extent.
"Wind, Tiger, Cloud and Dragon."
Mo Long had no expression on his face. He was not frightened at all. He just looked at Yan Chunyang calmly:
"Life and death are determined by fate. Whether you can grasp it depends on you!"
"Disciple understands!"
Yan Chunyang had been regulating his breathing for a long time. Hearing this, he bowed and then took out his sword. He faced the crowd, his blood boiling like a blazing forge:
"Who will teach me?"
Yan Chunyang mobilized his true energy, as if he wanted to release the resentment that had been held for so long in one breath.
This loud shout was like a thunderclap, and the sound waves spread so far that they could be heard from miles away.
"Qi and blood are like a furnace, and true qi is like wolf smoke!"
The expressions of the many Dragon and Tiger disciples who were watching from all sides were solemn. They had at least achieved the success of opening up their meridians. Just by hearing this loud shout, they could tell that this person's martial arts skills were extremely high.
In the crowd, Lin Fangzhui, Shan Hong and Xin Wenhua all felt their hearts skip a beat. The momentum was so strong that it was even more fierce than that of the eldest senior brother.
"This person is only one step away from becoming a Grandmaster!"
Li Yuan's perception was very sharp. He sensed a familiar aura on Yan Chunyang, just like Wan Zhuliu in the bronze tower, the Dragon God Qi, and the Demon-Subduing Sword Technique.
"Zhenwu Hall Yan Chunyang, who among you can give me some advice?"
Yan Chunyang took a step forward and shouted again, his blood boiling, his voice surging, his momentum rising a bit. "I'll do it!"
A response came from the crowd. A man covered in black armor, Lin Jia, holding a sword, stepped forward. Not far away, Han Tong frowned and walked out of the crowd.
"Ha~"
Yan Chunyang's eyes flashed with contempt, he looked at Long Yingchan, and said with a folded hand:
"Master Long, I am about to take action."
"Ah."
Long Yingchan glanced at the people who came out, his eyes lingered on Lin Jia for a moment, and then fell on Li Yuan in the crowd.
"call!"
Li Yuan, who was silently regulating his breathing, let out a long sigh. He walked out of the crowd. He was now wearing red blood dragon armor under his Taoist robe and holding a long-handled heavy hammer in his hand.
"Uncle Li..."
"Junior Brother Li?"
Naturally, everyone around saw Long Yingchan turning around, but when they saw Li Yuan, they were all shocked.
Over the past year or so, Li Yuan's reputation has become extremely high. In less than a year, he reached the second place on the Dragon List. His reputation is so great that even the elders and masters of other sects have heard of it.
but……
"Li Yuan? Didn't he just finish refining his internal organs not long ago?"
The crowd suddenly became agitated. Those from the Divine Weapon Valley who had come after hearing the news were originally watching the excitement, but at this moment many of them changed their expressions. Ba Wanli was still sighing that Yan Chunyang's voice was louder than his, but when he saw Li Yuan was about to go on stage, he was stunned.
"Li Yuan?"
Yan Chunyang naturally heard the discussions and exclamations around him. He was waiting for Long Xinglie, and when he heard this name, he was startled.
He seemed to have heard of this name...
"Ok?"
Unlike others, when Li Yuan walked out of the crowd, Mo Long's eyes focused on the blood whip wrapped around his waist.
"A top-grade divine weapon? Is this what Long Yingchan relies on?"
Mo Long felt relieved.
The top-grade magic weapon is indeed powerful, but how many whips can a mere martial artist with internal energy wield?
If Long Xinglie picked up this whip, he would still have to worry about something, but just refining his internal organs...
Despite what he was thinking, he still calmly sent a message to Yan Chunyang. The latter's eyes turned away and he pretended not to know.
"Take it!"
When Li Yuan heard the voice, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. He felt a sinking feeling in his hand and found it was Long Xixiang's Ancient Elephant Spirit Dragon Demon-Subduing Pestle. He weighed it casually and found it very convenient to use.
It is naturally impossible for a divine weapon that has recognized its master to recognize its master again, but it is still much more useful than a famous weapon.
"Thank you, Master."
Li Yuan bowed, feeling the surprised gazes from all around him. His heart was a little agitated, but he quickly calmed down and walked out of the crowd.
"Li..."
Seeing Li Yuan, Lin Jia was a little surprised, but still took a few steps back.
"I beat my master in my dream and I beat my apprentice in reality..."
Glancing at Yan Chunyang, Li Yuan felt a little strange, but compared to Yan Chunyang, what he was more uncomfortable with was the surprised and astonished looks around him.
"Yi Shen..."
Li Yuan felt the long roar of the black whale he was visualizing, and his heart couldn't help but move. He had been thinking about the combination of form and spirit for a long time, but this was the second time he noticed something unusual.
"Falling into the sea, it becomes a whale. Spreading its wings, it becomes a roc. The spirit of this dragon Kun..."
After calming himself down, Li Yuan looked at Long Yingchan, who frowned and said calmly:
"Go all out!"
It’s done, beat him to death.
Li Yuan received the signal and checked his weapons again before taking a few steps forward and clasping his hands:
"Longhu Liyuan, please teach me!"
"you?"
Yan Chunyang glanced at him and still looked at Long Yingchan.
"One battle will determine the outcome."
Long Yingchan only glanced at Mo Long, who sneered:
"it is good!"
"call!"
After hearing what the two said, Yan Chunyang no longer hesitated and bowed:
"Zhenwu Hall Yan..."
"Boom!"
Yan Chunyang didn't utter a few words before he felt a flash of light and black in front of his eyes. He stepped on the ground and moved away, then he heard the sound of an explosion.
"court death!"
Li Yuan's hammer missed and he retreated immediately. Yan Chunyang drew his sword in anger, but a trace of contempt flashed through his mind:
"Is that all you have?"
Zheng~
The knife swept across at an extremely fast speed.
Li Yuan felt a darkness before his eyes, and a familiar feeling suddenly surged into his heart. This knife was exactly the one that Wan Zhuliu used that could block his five senses.
Compared with Wan Zhuliu who has mastered the art of internal organ refining and Yan Chunyang who has mastered the art of blood transfusion, it is more powerful when used, but its various subtle changes are far inferior.
"boom!"
As his mind raced, Li Yuan felt a heat around his waist. The Mirage Dragon Whip suddenly expanded, enveloping him like a raging fire, and violent power immediately filled his whole body.
In just a moment, the mirage armor was added to his body, and the red blood-patterned dragon armor inside, which was invisible to the naked eye, also glowed with blood, and stuck to his body under the mirage armor.
With two layers of divine armor on his body, Li Yuan felt his strength surge, but his true energy also poured out like a flood, and the Mirage Dragon Whip was sucking his blood.
boom!
Activating the divine armor, Li Yuan raised his hammer horizontally. With a sharp roar, Yan Chunyang used the force to fly away, with contempt flashing in his eyes:
"He only has the power, but he doesn't know how to use it... Long Yingchan made a mistake!"
With this thought in mind, Yan Chunyang rolled over and landed on the ground, crushing the floor tiles under his feet. At the same time, he rushed out like thunder, and the long sword in his hand made a long cry like a dragon.
With just a sweep, the knife flashed, like a rolling river. Wherever it passed, the earth cracked and the grass and trees turned to ashes.
The scattered sword light does not increase the power, but once it hits the person, the person will be turned into bones instantly, just like Lingchi!
(End of this chapter)