Immortal Dragon

Chapter 308 Strong Oppression

Long Yun smiled and said, "I'm just an elder of Yujianmen. Talking to you disciples has given you enough face and let me take their arms in person. Do you still feel wrong?"

The capture of Wushan, the suzerain of Wuzong, is just the early realm of Tongxuan. Even Xiao Leng can easily defeat him. The real strength of Wuzong made Long Yun a little disappointed.

Hearing Long Yun's words, Wu Shan narrowed his eyes and said, "What a rampant boy. He is young, but his personality is arrogant enough, but he doesn't know if he has any arrogant capital!"

Wu Shan seized and felt Long Yun's cultivation, which was just the middle realm of the yin and yang realm. In such a state, he could pinch to death with one hand, so he sneered at Long Yun's arrogance in his heart.

The reason why he is still patient is that Xiao Leng beside Long Yun has an atmosphere that makes him feel afraid. At least in terms of cultivation, the other party is no less than himself.

Otherwise, he would have taken Longyun long ago. How can he need so much nonsense?

Long Yun smiled faintly and said, "In this case, please don't hesitate to teach me!"

Wu Shan's heart has been happy for a long time. He is afraid that Long Yun will not challenge himself. He is really a little afraid of Xiao Leng and is afraid that he will provoke this unknown guy.

Now Long Yun's challenge just gave him this opportunity, and he immediately laughed and said, "Since you are so belligerent, I, Wushan, will complete it!"

Long Yun naturally knew his thoughts and was extremely disdainful of his contempt, but he did not open his mouth to refute. He was cold, and a delicate jade shadow in the oblique ground flew up directly.

It was Liu Xiaoxiao. She grasped Long Yun's arm tightly. Under Long Yun's crying and laughing expression, she said sadly, "Brother Long Yun, this Wushan's cultivation is far above you. How can you be his opponent when you fight with him like this? If you have any shortcomings, I will be alone... Whoo...

Long Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. I don't know where so many bad ideas came at this time. She gently patted her weak and boneless shoulder and said softly, "I, Long Yun's head can be broken and blood can be shed, but the momentum of the jade sword gate can't be lost. If you know that I know me, then retreat!"

Liu Xiaoxiao brushed her face with her hands and hid behind everyone as if flying, and the sound of Yingying's sobbing was transmitted again.

Wushan sneered in his heart. Sure enough, he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. This boy had some backbone, but his cultivation was too weak.

Thinking of this, Wu Shanduo shook his head gently and sighed twice, saying, "After all, I am a senior. Let you take three moves first, so as not to spread it outside in the future and say that I bully the little one!" It has fallen into the name of my Wuzong.

Long Yun smiled and said, "Well, thank you very much, seniors, pay attention, the younger generation will take action!"

At this moment, Long Yun's eyes flashed and he even became polite to Wushan, as if the younger generation were asking for advice from their elders. The atmosphere of the two also eased at this moment.

But everyone familiar with Longyun knows that this is just calm before the storm.

Long Yun's palm moved, and the Imson Sword was in his hand, bringing a fierce sword spirit in the sky. The cultivation of the middle realm of yin and yang was stimulated by him to the extreme, but in fact, Long Yun had some reservations.

With a fierce sword, he went straight to the throat of Wushan!

Wu Shan snorted coldly, but his eyes fell on the Changsheng sword in Long Yun's hand and praised, "It's really a good sword, but it's a pity in your hand!"

After saying that, with a single palm, the light in the palm of his hand was swallowed, and the strong wind directly blocked Long Yun's sword spirit, but it was impossible to make any progress.

A trace of panic flashed in Long Yun's eyes, and his eyebrows also frowned tightly.

Wu Shan seized but sneered. In the middle of the yin and yang realm, he dared to provoke himself so much. Fortunately, he gave him three moves in advance. Otherwise, it would be funny and generous to spread out in the future.

"Wow--" The strength spread slightly and burst out, smashing Long Yun's sword spirit, and Long Yun's figure was also shaken back two steps by this huge force.

"What is Brother Longyun doing? How did you become so weak?" Chen Long looked at the suppressed Long Yun and couldn't help asking inexplicably.

Shangguan Yu smiled and said, "Chen Long, you have to learn from your brother Longyun. No matter what kind of enemy you face, you must always be vigilant!"

"Although Long Yun was forced to go under this move, he did not show all his strength. One is to test the reality of the other party, and the second is to paralyze his opponent and let him careless. After three moves, the victory or defeat will be clear!"

Xiao Leng nodded when he heard the words. Indeed, Shangguan Yu's grasp of people's hearts was really horrible. In fact, he also guessed this. Otherwise, with Long Yun's real strength, he was afraid that Wushan could not even hold up with a move.

Long Yun wanted to completely defeat Wushan, even his Taoist heart, so he did not show all his strength at the beginning. He wanted to give him a fatal blow when Wushan was most confident.

This blow is enough to make Wushan depressed!

In thinking, Long Yun had already cast off the second sword with a solemn face. The blade of the sword came out, and subtle ripples appeared, and stars shot out of the sword body.

Star Killing Swordsmanship! Long Yun has not performed this set of swordsmanship for a long time, and now a sword has been stabbed out.

All the stars gathered in the Changsheng Sword. In an instant, the Changsheng Sword was shrouded in a gorgeous starlight, forming a golden sword.

Driven by Long Yun's wrist, he cut his waist fiercely towards Wushan with a murderous spirit.

Seeing Long Yun's move, Wu Shan said with a smile, "It's a good move, which looks a little bit like, but in terms of strength, it's not enough!" The tone of speech is like teaching.

After saying that, he flicked his finger, and his arm also poked out. A faint halo covered his right arm, making it easily penetrate Long Yun's sword spirit. At this time, his fingertips popped out, just in the sword body of Long Yun.

A cold breath poured into Longyun's body along the Changsheng Sword. This sword spirit, as seen before, is very strange with a trace of cold evil.

If Long Yun urges to seize innocence, he can defeat him in an instant, but Long Yun has already made a plan in his heart. Since he wants to act, he will play a full set by the way, which is also less regretful.

Therefore, just as the sword breath captured by Wushan penetrated into his body, Long Yun staggered back, and his face was also pale. His arm holding the sword trembled slightly and looked at Wu Shandu in horror.

Wushan groaned coldly. Through two fights, he liked the immortal sword in Longyun's hand more and more. If Longyun can be killed this time, this sword will change its owner today.

Long Yun's arms rotated fiercely, and fist-sized stars swarmed out of the sword body and enveloped Long Yun's head in an instant, forming a small starry sky.

"The starry sky is chaotic, kill!" Long Yun roared, and immediately, the long sword followed a special trajectory, forming a strange arc in mid-air, and the direction of the blade of the sword was flickering.

Wushan narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, except for the lower cultivation, everything else is good. If you are given time, your achievements will not be below me in the future, but this time, there is no chance!"

At the sound, Wushan grabbed his hands and patted more than ten palms like a butterfly, and each palm was shrouded in one direction, forming a dense mask!

Immediately, he pushed his hands, and the mask in front of him flew out, collided with Long Yun's sword spirit in one place, making a shocking roar.

"Dip-on!" Long Yun withdrew more than ten steps in a row, knocking on Wushan with a surprised face, with deep and incredible eyes.

"Three moves have passed. Next is the real test, boy, are you ready?" Wu Shan can't wait to get the Changsheng Sword in Longyun's hand.

Therefore, after three moves, there was no more stagnation. The body was twisted, and the long sword also came out of its sheath. With a fierce sword, it cut down at Long Yun's head.