Chapter 0237: Incompared Arrogance 2

Oh, God, fighting, naturally, you can use any move that is effective, and how to do it. Unfortunately, everyone is in mid-air and can't find the plate, otherwise Hao people don't mind letting them try what a brick flying is to see if the true person will be knocked down by a brick.

Moreover, Hao people have two considerations for doing this: first, they can't kill them with one sword, which can only be physically attacked and reduce damage. Second, if you want to hit them fiercely, they will be shocked and their souls will be scattered. If you hit them, there will be a shadow in their hearts. When you see yourself, you will take a detour and never dare to look for them again.

Bang bang, Haoren's legs rise and fall one after another, and his knees bounced up like a high-speed press, hitting the annoying faces of the two people fiercely. In order to avoid a sudden fainting, the two could not try the heartbreaking pain. Haoren accurately controlled the power and operated the aura to protect their spiritual knowledge, making them faint less quickly.

You should know that Haoren helps people overcome countless people. The physical strength is no less than the intermediate magic weapon. This impact has no impact on him at all. The only pity is that after three or five times, the knee part was stained red by splashed blood... MD, and he had to change his clothes. Compared with the faces of these two idiots, the same as the scene of the car accident at this moment, he was looking forward to it... Haoren thought shamelessly while bumping.

It's a long story, but everything is done in the blink of an eye.

After hitting more than 50 times fiercely, Haocai let go of his hand and looked at the two coldly before disappearing with the streamer.

The hair is messy and the hair is shawl, similar to the artist. His face is full of blood. He falls down his chin and soaks his whole body. It is as horrible as blood. If he goes out in the middle of the night, he will definitely scare people to death... He tried to hold up his fuzzy blood eyes. Long Xiaoyun and Long Xiaotian looked at each other, which is also I was shocked and retreated quickly. It took me a long time to wake up and couldn't help shivering. The scene just now was so horrible. Now when I think about it, I still have a lingering fear.

"Demon, madman, how can there be such a fight? Despicable, shameless, he simply lost the face of the four mythical beasts..." Seeing Hao people disappear from sight, Long Xiaotian was bold and violently pointed to the sky and cursed. It seems that only in this way can you find some face for yourself.

Long Xiaoyun's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water. His murderous eyes stared at the direction Haoren left, slowly took out a towel and wiped the blood on his face. After a long time, he shouted angrily, "Do you still think it's not humiliating enough? Clean up the blood stains quickly. If people know that we have made a foundation-building disciple like this, hum, think about the consequences.

Long Xiaotian suddenly woke up and was busy cleaning up the scars. If the four mythical beasts know that the two are defeated by a registered disciple and have no power to fight back, then the end is to go to the dark vein mining. The second is that there is no chance of revenge. I'm afraid that it will be ruined like this all my life, and there will be no chance to get ahead.

After a while, the two cleaned up, with indelible scars. After a good tone, they rushed to the small yard behind them. Long Aotian, the best disciple of the foundation-building period of the Four Divine Beasts, has the third place in the test. He is the most outstanding of the generation of the Long family and has a unique courtyard in the Four Divine Beasts.

The yard is small, exquisitely arranged, clean, and filled with a faint fragrance of flowers everywhere. On a soft petal, there stands a fat man in a brightly dressed brocade robe, with a red face and a kind face. He does not have the popularity of Taoist fairy style. Instead, he is like a profiteer who has been running around the world all year round.

However, the huge figure can stand on a petal, which already shows the strength of Long Aotian.

"Sword control!" Long Aotian smiled gently, and the flower-like flying sword circled around his body, drawing beautiful streamers in the air, and accurately shuttled through the cracks in the flowers. He was silent and un disturbed. He did not even bring a wisp of breeze, let alone hurt the delicate flowers.

Sword control is one of the basic knowledge that beginners of the Four God Beasts must practice. It is similar to air photography. In terms of power, power and flexibility, it is much worse than holding a sword with both hands, which is far better than directly controlling it by hand. In the eyes of most people in the Four Beasts, this is a skillful way of exercise, not a way to defeat the enemy.

Long Aotian's idea is a little different. He believes that skillful exercise can sometimes have the effect of strange soldiers, so he has been exercising. Finally, he relies on accurate swordsmanship to achieve the third place of his disciples in the foundation period. In a few months, he will participate in the "Soul Light Hero List" competition on behalf of the Four God Beasts.

Yes, it's good to drop ten sessions with one force, but when competing in the same realm, the role of the ten sessions shows that whoever has exquisite skills and strong ability to fight will win the final victory... If Hao Bangbang knows his ideas, he will definitely be a bosom friend.

"Grandpa Long!" Two rapid sounds broke the tranquility of the yard.

Long Aotian's posture remained unchanged, wrinkled his forehead slightly, and said lightly, "Come in." For these two imbecile descendants, he is the first two, his cultivation is low, and his eyes are high, causing trouble everywhere. Every time he comes to him, there are a lot of troubles.

"Grandpa Long is so powerful. With such accurate skills, no wonder he can get the third place..." Long Xiaoyun looked at Long Aotian's expression and knew that he was disturbing other people's practice. He was smart. He didn't mention revenge at all. He opened his tongue and flattered him fiercely.

Long Xiaotian always followed the fart. Looking at the appearance of Long Xiaoyun, he also hurriedly spit out the lotus. Unfortunately, his words were limited, and he was still picking up Long Xiaoyun.

Long Aotian's head is full of black lines, and it's always like this. Can you change some fresh flattery? My ears can hear the cocoon. He turned his head and shouted, "Pick up the key point and say, who bullied you again?"

Damn, ghost, who did it so hard? Looking at the dead ghosts with blue faces and swollen noses, Long Aotian couldn't help but be shocked. He was uncertain and cut a flower with his flying sword.

Well, he still didn't have enough determination. Long Aotian sighed slightly and stared at these two useless guys, who floated into the room like a light swallow.

As soon as Long Xiaoyun and Long Aotian entered the room, they immediately ignored their faces and knelt down like a jade pillar.

Long Xiaoyun's tongue, sweated and tears, told the story without missing a drop, and added jealousy several times, saying that Hao people are not respected, despicable sneaking, and greeting the ancestors of the 18 generations of the Long family... In a word, you can choose whatever is unpleasant to say, and say anything that can inspire the dragon and proud sky.

Long Xiaotian was not so eloquenced, but the two cooperated. Long Xiaoyun said that he kowtowed fiercely and kowtowed the bluestone floor. It seemed that he would not break his head, smash the bluestone, and vowed not to give up.

I had time to pour a cup of tea for myself, slowly squeezed my mouth and drink it, allowing the curling tea fog to float in the air with a light tea fragrance. Long Aotian's eyes closed slightly and listened carefully to Long Xiaoyun's words. The more he listened, the more surprised he became.

When it comes to Haoren, who doesn't know the four mythical beasts? Feng Feiwu, the leader of the first sect of all sects on the planet, calls him "the first person after the white soil of the four mythical beasts". At least he is a peerless genius and a genius rarely encountered in a thousand years.

Since then, Long Aotian has been interested in Haoren and has always wanted to find an opportunity to see it. But after Haoren appeared at the Four Divine Beast Gate Ceremony, he disappeared without a trace. Everyone in the door said: Haoren hid in Snow White's secret room. When asked about Haoren's cultivation, everyone in the door said: No one has ever seen Haoren take action, and all of them are dead.

The more he knew about Haoren, Long Aotian became more curious. An ordinary registered disciple actually had a great reputation and mysterious whereabouts. Could it be that there was a big secret behind him... However, when he thought that Bai Shui, the son of the head of Bai Qi, was canceled the teacher-apprentice relationship by Elder Bai Xue in public because he provoked Haoren, Long Aotian I don't dare to ask about it.

There are some things, the more you know, the faster you die. But Long Aotian is still curious about Haoren in the bottom of his heart.

"Why did you come to me to report this matter? Go quickly, have a better attitude of confession, and see if you can save your life. After listening to the two crying, Long Aotian immediately scolded loudly. He couldn't wait to kick the two idiots to death. He committed a mortal crime without knowing it, and he still had the face to come here to cry.

Whether Bai Xue is still alive or not, it is a death penalty to besiege Haoren when she sees her elder jade card.

If Long Aotian does not report it, it will also be a death penalty.

One word woke up the dreamer and thought of the serious consequences of contempt for the identity of Elder Bai Xue. Long Xiaoyun and the two of them sweated coldly and rolled away without saying anything.

"Stupids, they are all idiots." Long Aotian cursed in a voice that only he could hear, and he didn't know whether he was scolding Haoren or Long Xiaotian and Long Xiaoyun. Headless flies circled around the room with a gloomy and uncertain face. After half a sound, Long Aotian suddenly sneered: "Haoren, if you are really the first person after your grandfather, then you can definitely get through the door, right? I can't get through. Humph, I also avenge the disciples of the Long family, and I am also worthy of the ancestors of the Long family.

With no support from Bai Xue, Long Aotian knows that Haoren's good life has come to an end, and at least Bai Shui and Bai Qi will not let him go.