Chapter 37 Dragon's Secret

"It's useless to talk too much with people like you, just make a move." In the face of the black bee, Liu Xinzheng has an indescribable disgust. Although he understands that there is a level of strength gap between the two, he still does not retreat.

"Hey, let's see." The black bee laughed twice and rushed to Liu Xinzheng. His left hand emitted bursts of yellow light and rushed to Liu Xinzheng with the momentum of eagle grabbing.

In the face of this lightning move, Liu Yizheng had no time to break the move and could only dodge. He sighed in his heart: "There is such a gap between the three and four levels of this realm of cultivation!"

When the black bee saw that Liu Xin was avoiding the corners of his mouth, he smiled again. He changed his lightning-like move and swept forward, and a tiger claw left a shallow mark on Liu Xinzheng's chest.

"Brother Liu." Li Zhenyan looked aside and was worried. She once thought that Huang Quan might be the biggest demon in the world, but she didn't expect that in just one day she saw a role more powerful than Huang Quan, Wu Yan and the people in front of her.

Liu Xinzheng did not look back, but looked at Li Zhenyan with the afterglow of her eyes. Li Zhenyan's worried eyes pierced his heart like a sharp blade. "It's useless. I shouldn't let you worry." Liu Xinzheng said over and over again in his heart that he had been conceited that he did not recognize his strength until this moment. He had always thought that he could run rampant in the world, but what did he do when he came out of the big place out of the hidden dragon land?

Returning from meditation, Liu Xin seemed to have realized something. In order not to worry about him, even if he didn't want him, he could only do that. "Only I hurt people, don't hurt me."

A burst of blue light flashed in his right hand, and the true air surged. The leaves on the ground slowly moved towards his palm. The stone spring sword in the distance flew to Liu Xinzheng's right hand. With the ancient sword in his hand, he seemed to have regained his self-confidence. The swords appeared from the depths of his mind one after another, and each move showed another change at this moment, countless The moves continue to evolve in his mind, from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, and from weak to strong. In the end, what is portrayed in his mind is no longer the tedious and useless false move. One move is changed from virtual to real, and the moves are all killing moves, all dead.

The cool breeze is blowing, the fallen leaves are flying, and the murderous atmosphere is surging. Liu Xinzheng, who is in crisis at this moment, has a deeper understanding of the realm of swordsmanship.

In the face of the black bee, Liu Xin's seemingly simple move came with a flash of momentum, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly turned, from killing and loopholes to indifferent and calm.

The black bee was shocked, and he was deeply shocked. At this moment, Liu Xinzheng's eyes were full of fighting spirit and his previous kind eyes formed two incomprehensible extremes. The black bee had never seen such a belligerent man or such a hot look for war. His eyes are like a hungry wolf that has been foraging for a long time, full of blood, crazy and greedy.

Liu Xin is just like this. He is used to a comfortable life and also has extremely perverted adaptability. If the comfortable life is gone, he will immediately become a lion that wakes up from his sleep and begins to enjoy the battle with anger and a long-lost body.

Liu Xinzheng's move is coming, and the black bee has no time to think too much. His whole body was concentrated in his hands, and even though the pain in his right arm was extremely painful, he still endured it. At this moment, his hands exuded a circle of white luster, and his hands were like jade. In the face of Liu Xinzheng's blade, he did not retreat at all and went away with his fists.

Liu Xin can obviously feel that the powerful fist of the black bee has reached the level of gravel, and now he has also tried his best to instill the true qi into the sword body.

"Wo!" With a soft sound, a figure appeared abruptly among them when Liu Xin was about to meet the black bee.

Faced with the sudden appearance, Liu Xinzheng was shocked: Who is he? Why do you appear here? How did it appear? Will he teleport if he appears out of thin air? Or is his invisibility spell hidden around me from the beginning? The two exerted their extremely rich imagination, but they could not explain why the figure appeared out of thin air.

They have come out of their strength and can't stop. They can only finish their moves. Although I don't want to hurt the innocent, I only blame the man for the wrong time.

The figure did not mean to leave in the attack between the two people. He only saw his hands stretched out, and the two streams of energy surging out with a loud dragon chant. He took his fist in one hand and blocked the sword in the other.

The vigorously pushed up the fallen leaves on the ground, and several people behind the tiger skin took a step back.

The situation was not as bloody as everyone thought. The figure easily took the full blow of Liu Xinzheng and the black bee, and his palm was not damaged at all in the face of the sword.

"Dragon Jue!" I don't know who shouted such a sentence. It was these three words that pulled Liu Xin back from the shock.

The mysterious man's eyes like ten thousand years of ice swept over everyone and stayed on the tiger skin. Everyone understood that it was the tiger skin that had just been said more. The man stared at the tiger skin and was as cold as an electric shock. He looked down at the man with difficulty, and then knelt down: "p patriarch." Seeing his captain kneeling on one knee, his team members woke up like a dream. It turned out to be the patriarch.

"The patriarch!" Hupi and other people knelt on one knee.

"Py patriarch? Is the seemingly weak man in front of him the patriarch of this group of plagiarists? Liu Xinzheng couldn't help but become more curious and looked at the people in front of him carefully.

The mysterious man is a young man, and his age is almost the same as Liu Xinzheng. It is not too much for Liu Xin to describe him as sick, because the young man's face is pale, right! It's pale. His temperament is a little similar to that of Huangquan. He has a slender figure, a straight waist, and his ink-like black hair floats out of dust and wind. However, Huangquan's seemingly sick body is his unique temperament and an alternative manifestation of his charm, while the person in front of him is a real patient. His pale face must be caused by long-term illness.

It is said that practitioners can practice thousands of miles in an instant when they reach the highest level, and they can fly thousands of miles away to kill people in an instant. Today, this statement has been confirmed with their own eyes. The white face called the "pioner" in front of him is similar to his age, but the cultivation is tens of millions of miles. Liu Xinzheng couldn't help thinking from the bottom of his heart: "What is the strength of this man, the seventh level or the eighth level, and maybe the tenth level?" Liu Xinzheng can only think at the bottom of his heart, but he can't get the answer. Because his cultivation is not as high as that of the other party, he can't see the other party's cultivation level.

"Cough, cough" The young man known as the patriarch coughed twice, and his face turned paler. He said in a weak and slightly hoarse voice, "Can you two stop?"

Liu Xinzheng knew that he had met a master, and there was nothing to make up for the sword, so he took the lead in putting away the sword. With the black bee also put away his fist, he lowered his head and dared not face the person in front of him.

The patriarch saw that Liu Xin was put away his sword, and his anger was reduced a little. He didn't look carefully. He turned his head to the black bee and said, "Black bee, do you know it's guilty of stealing Dragon Ball?" The young man's voice was weak and hoarse, but invisibly revealed a majesty, and even Liu Xinzheng had to lower his head. He was shocked: "This is the real strong man! I'm afraid he is the only one who can compete with Wu.

There is no doubt that among the people Liu Xinzheng has seen, Wu Yan and the people in front of him are the strongest. Compared with them, Fang Tianyu, who was previously regarded as the strongest by Liu Xinzheng, can only be said to be a strong man.

"Pear, I'm sorry for you, but my black bee has always been grateful. No matter what the consequences are, I will bear it alone." The slightly thin body of the black bee is full of a tough man's demeanor at this moment.

He was born in the dragon clan and is also a pivotal person in the dragon clan. He is deeply trusted by the clan. However, from the changes of his small family, he has tempered his paranoid character of repaying kindness. Today, his benefactor had the order to steal the dragon tribe to the dragon ball. Although he knew that if this crime was leaked out, he still carried out the favor without hesitation. People's orders in return for saving lives that day. In his own words, it is that he gave me extra life, and I will repay him after living a day.

But he didn't expect that something that had been caught had gone wrong. I don't know if the Dragon Ball was really as spiritual as rumored or for other reasons. When he stole the dragon clan, it coincided with the sanctification of Dragon Ball, and the brilliance attracted the clan. The black bee has been exposed and can only run for his life. Up to now, he is still thinking about the broken dragon ball. Why is it manifested today?

"Should I bear it? After being caught, I came out to talk big. If you escape today, who should I ask to take responsibility? The patriarch asked coldly.

"This?" The black bee is speechless.

"Take him down." Under the order of the patriarch, more than a dozen tough men behind the tiger skin rushed up and tied the black bee's hands. The black bee did not struggle too much, but stared at the relatively rude man.

He was very satisfied to see the black bee holding his hand and capture the patriarch. He turned his head and looked at the tiger skin not far away. His eyes changed like lightning, and his eyebrows frowned deeply, as if he was regretful and helpless.

"Tiger skin!" The patriarch called softly.

"There! What's the order of the patriarch?" Hupi hurriedly took a step forward.

"Hey, tiger skin, what should I say about you?" The patriarch sighed softly: "As the captain of the dragon guard, you are narrow-minded, care about everything, and competitive at best. Someone helped you stop the black bees to help you catch the fugitive. Instead of allowing the fugitives to hurt people, you are not suitable for the position of captain of the escort. The patriarch blamed the tiger skin without regard.

Hupi's face changed when he listened to the patriarch's words, but he didn't dare to refute it. After the patriarch finished speaking for a long time, he saw that the patriarch intended to explain himself, so he dared to speak: "Everything the patriarch did to judge the interests of the Tulong clan!"

"Is revenge also for my dragon clan?" When the patriarch spoke, he glanced at Liu Xinzheng, which obviously meant that he was questioning the tiger's skin.

Hupi lowered his head and replied, "Fang, although the person behind you has helped me, he is not from the dragon clan. The origin of this man is unknown, and I am worried that what happened six months ago will happen again."

"half a year ago?" The patriarch closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. He looked at the sky as if recalling what happened six months ago for a long time: "Can't you let go of what happened half a year ago?"

"Wasn't it the same six months ago?" Hupi's tone slowed down a little: "Isn't that enough for a * person to make us dragon chickens and dogs uneasy? Now there is another * person, patriarch. As the defense captain, isn't it superfluous for me to consider these for the dragon clan? No one can guarantee that he is harmless to my dragon clan. Oh! By the way, that guy also looked harmless six months ago. His eyes seemed to be thinking about the guy six months ago. The patriarch suddenly looked impatient, and the smile on his young face had dissipated. His expression gradually became serious, and his sharp eyes stared at the tiger's skin: "Although the * man's personality a little more flamish half a year ago, he was not a bad person. As for the dragon clan's chickens and dogs are restless! Humph, do you think I really don't know anything about this? If you hadn't been so brave and provoked him, why did you do this?