Xiang Shaoyun stood on the Wanglong Pavilion, looked at the Dragon Gate in the distance and murmured, "Nine Dragon Gongzhu, this place of Dragon Gate is so wonderfully built!"
If the Purple Ling Sect in the past was definitely not as impressive as this Longmen, but now the Purple Ling Sect has been transformed by Xiang Shaoyun's formation and arranged by the Purple Lightning Divine Marquis, it is no longer what it used to be. Compared to this Longmen The ground is not weak, it just needs some time to sink in.
"This place will soon be under the jurisdiction of the Ziling Sect!" Qing Gui said next to Xiang Shaoyun.
Aoki's strength has reached its peak, and he is not far from entering the realm of rebirth. However, he has been stuck at this step for two to three thousand years. If he doesn't break through, he may just wait to die of old age.
Now, he follows Xiang Shaoyun, waiting for the opportunity to break through. He believes that Xiang Shaoyun will give him hope.
"Well, after today, this place must be under the jurisdiction of the Purple Ling Sect!" Xiang Shaoyun responded with an extremely powerful aura.
Immediately afterwards, his martial arts eyes flashed, and he saw a large group of people from Longmen rushing towards this side.
Longmen dispatched a total of three thousand soldiers and horses, all of which were elite teams. The formation they formed together was quite strong, similar to the flower of power formed by the Purple Ling Sect at the beginning. This was exactly what Longmen had gathered for nearly ten thousand years. The direction cannot be easily shaken.
Long Jun, Old Taijun, Long Qianqiu, Jin Junyi and others stood on a chariot pulled by a nine-headed dragon and rushed over with these three thousand elites.
The combined trend is like a real dragon circling and emerging, which is very shocking and regrettable.
"The distinguished guest from the Purple Ling Sect has arrived. I hope you'll forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar!" Lord Long's voice came from all the way, and his powerful power fell directly into the hearts of everyone in the Purple Ling Sect. He wanted to directly leave a shadow in the hearts of everyone in the Ziling Sect and shake the belief of everyone in the Ziling Sect.
"Mr. Long, you're so polite. It's because we're so intrusive!" Xiang Shaoyun responded quietly to Mr. Long's words.
Xiang Shaoyun's words made the people of Ziling Sect feel like spring breeze, and they were soon not affected by Long Jun's words.
"This boy is really powerful!" Long Jun's power was canceled out, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Soon, Longmen's three thousand soldiers and horses were placed in front of Wanglong Pavilion, and Xiang Shaoyun's 108 generals were facing each other. There was a huge disparity in numbers, but the momentum gathered by both sides was not weak at all.
"I wonder what Mr. Xiang is here for? If you come to our Longmen as a guest, my sect leader should greet you with a sweep. If you come to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude!" Long Jun said, looking at Xiang Shaoyun with his hands behind his back. .
Xiang Shaoyun stepped forward and looked at Long Jun and said, "Long Jun, why do you have to say these polite words? Today, I came here to ask Longmen to surrender to me, Zi Ling Sect. No matter you agree or not, this matter will not happen." changed!"
"You have such a strong tone, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue!" Long Yugang, the young master of Longmen, said very dissatisfied.
"That's right, your Zi Ling Sect's submission to our Longmen is just fine!" Jin Junyi shouted.
"Stop talking nonsense, everything is decided by Lord Long!" Xiang Shaoyun said very calmly.
"It seems that Mr. Xiang is determined to win. Then according to the previous agreement, we will win three out of five rounds. How about surrendering to whoever loses?" Long Jun asked.
"Okay!" Xiang Shaoyun responded confidently.
"Then let's compete from the weak ones to the strong ones," Long Jun said again, and then he shouted, "Long Xing comes out!"
As his voice fell, an extremely handsome young man walked out. He looked more beautiful than a woman. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't know he was a man.
Long Xing, the previous generation prince of Longmen, has reached the level of fifth-grade soul platform before he is even a hundred years old.
He and Long Yugang were both popular candidates for the young master, but Long Yugang was Long Jun's direct descendant, and Long Yugang was younger than him and no longer as powerful as him, so he naturally had to step aside.
Xiang Shaoyun saw at a glance that this dragon star was extraordinary in strength, and he also took a high look at Longmen's background. He turned back to look at the one hundred generals behind him, pointed at one person and said, "Fang Hong, go out to fight!"
"It's the young sect leader, I will definitely win this battle!" Someone responded immediately.
Fang Hong is a soul platform master who has emerged from the Purple Ling Sect in recent years. His strength has also reached the peak of the fifth level, but he is much older than Long Xing, already over two hundred years old.
In fact, to achieve such strength at such an age is already a good talent.
Long Xing was holding a sword and Fang Hong was holding a halberd. As soon as they walked out, they immediately started fighting fiercely.
Long Xing is worthy of being the previous generation prince of Longmen. He has the ability to fight across levels. The combat power he unleashes is no less than that of any sixth-grade emperor. Moreover, he has already understood the meaning of the sword, and his offensive power is very fierce. With his femininity, The looks don't match up at all.
Fang Hong is Xiang Shaoyun's favorite general. His combat power is also quite strong and his combat experience is very experienced. He is not far behind Long Xing.
After the two fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, when Fang Hong saw that Fang Hong had the upper hand in the protracted battle, Long Xing released Longmen's unique dragon-shaped fighting spirit and defeated Fang Hong in one fell swoop with the most powerful kill.
"Haha, it seems that our Longmen has taken the lead!" Long Jun said with a very cheerful smile.
The people from Longmen even took the opportunity to shout, "Longmen will win, Longmen will win!"
Fang Hong, who was seriously injured, got up, looked at Xiang Shaoyun and said, "Young Master, I am so ashamed of you!"
After that, he raised his palm and slapped it towards his heavenly spirit, intending to commit suicide in front of Xiang Shaoyun.
But before his hand could reach his head, a force restrained him.
"Winning or losing is a common thing for a soldier. Why should you care about temporary gains and losses? You should think about why you lost and how you should face it when you fight again next time. This will only lead to death and survival, and will make people look down on us, the Purple Ling Sect!" Xiang Shaoyun said lightly.
In fact, Fang Hong's defeat was reasonable. Although the two men had similar combat prowess, Fang Hong lacked the secret skills, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose.
This has nothing to do with Xiang Shaoyun. Perhaps he should find a secret technique to pass on in the Purple Ling Sect to strengthen the foundation of the top talents of the Purple Ling Sect.
"It's the young sect leader, I was wrong!" Fang Hong felt even more ashamed. He responded and stepped back, vowing in his heart, "I will be stronger in the future!"
"It's time for our Zi Ling Sect to arrange people for this station." Xiang Shaoyun looked at Long Jun and said, and then shouted to the side, "Rakshasa Girl, you go out to fight!"
This time, Xiang Shaoyun directly called his woman Rakshasa Nu. He believed that Rakshasa Girl could bring back the game for the Purple Ling Sect.
The Rakshasa female's combat power is much stronger than that of those who came out of the Demonic Abyss. She has reached the level of a third-level emperor, and the speed of improvement is very obvious.