Things changed so quickly that no one expected that Huang Xiaolong, who had been defending all the time, would suddenly take action, and as soon as he took action, he would kill the previously mighty Lu Cong into a meat pie!
Looking at Lu Cong who was clinging to the ring in horror, everyone's mouths couldn't help but twitch. ```
Jiang Hanzhi's hands and feet felt even colder, and he suddenly felt a strong urge to urinate down there, which became stronger and stronger.
He suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying question. Lu Cong had said before that even He Feifan, who had broken through to the god level, did not dare to say that he could kill him.
So now Huang Xiaolong will kill him into a meat pie with one palm!
Doesn’t that mean!
His face looked horrified and horrified.
Huang Xiaolong is stronger than He Feifan? !
Even stronger than He Feifan, who had broken through to the god level!
Jiang Hanzhi thought of this problem, and other ancestors and family heads obviously also thought of this problem, and their expressions changed greatly.
Qin Yi, the master of Qinglong Mansion, looked at Lu Cong, who had turned into a meat pie on the stage and could no longer die. Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent burst out from his body.
Lu Cong is one of the most talented disciples in the history of Qinglong Academy. His talent is not even weaker than that of his direct disciple Xiang Mingzhi. He is also the most favored disciple among the current guardian elders of Qinglong Academy.
The most promising one is to break through to the god level in the future!
God level!
Now, he was killed by Huang Xiaolong!
Qin Yi's eyes suddenly became blood red, and he roared in his throat: "Huang Xiaolong, go to hell!" His right hand suddenly swelled up, enlarged several times, covered with a layer of cyan dragon scales, and struck Huang Xiaolong.
The azure dragon's energy roared out, forming a huge azure dragon.
The roar of the blue dragon shakes the sky.
The strong men from all directions were shocked when they came back to their senses.
Zheng Zi was shocked by the strength displayed by his disciple Huang Xiaolong. The surprised Xuanwu Palace Master Feng Yang did not expect Qin Yi to suddenly attack Huang Xiaolong. When he regained consciousness, he was furious: "Qin Yi, old dog, how dare you!" He suddenly slapped the huge green dragon with his palm.
However, Feng Yang was still half a step too slow when he took action.
Qinglong has already attacked in front of Huang Xiaolong and is about to hit Huang Xiaolong.
Suddenly, at this moment, a huge lotus flower appeared on the ring, and the lotus flower rotated. Blooming with a faint blush. He stood in front of the huge green dragon.
The huge green dragon bombarded the huge lotus.
The huge lotus shines brightly, the blue dragon roars, and the green light reaches the sky, but it still cannot break through the red halo of the huge lotus.
The strong men from all sides saw that the huge green dragon that Qin Yi shot out in anger could not break through the seemingly weak one. The vulnerable lotus. I couldn't help but be shocked.
Everyone looked at Our Lady of Yaochi.
This huge lotus is obviously the condensation of the divine power of the lotus of Our Lady of Yaochi.
At this time. Xuanwu Palace Master Feng Yang's palm power shot through the air, and the huge green dragon dispersed.
The huge lotus then dissipated.
"Palace Master Qin, a competition in the arena. Casualties are inevitable." At this time, the indifferent voice of Our Lady of Yaochi sounded: "It's just a competition between juniors. I didn't expect Palace Master Qin to take action himself."
Although the Holy Mother of Yaochi did not say it directly, everyone in the audience could hear that her words were meant to accuse Qin Yi of being the master of Qinglong Palace, but a god-level strongman ignored the rules of the competition and took action against Huang Xiaolong.
Of course, this is Yaochi Mountain, the birthday ceremony of her Holy Mother of Yaochi. Qin Yi ignores the rules and takes action. Doesn't he take her Holy Mother of Yaochi seriously
The Yaochi Holy Mother's coercion shrouded all directions, approaching Qin Yi.
Qin Yi's face turned ugly. After a moment of gloominess, he forced a smile: "Haha, Our Lady of Yaochi is right. In the ring competition, casualties are inevitable. I just took action without any other intention. I just wanted to test Huang Xiaolong's strength. It was just a few pointers, but unexpectedly, the Holy Mother of Yaochi and the Master of Fengyang Palace misunderstood."
Everyone in the field was startled. They did not expect Qin Yi, the master of Qinglong Palace, to be so shameless.
Just now, he wanted to kill Huang Xiaolong. Everyone could see that, now in his mouth, he wanted to test Huang Xiaolong’s strength and give Huang Xiaolong some advice!
"Really?" Our Lady of Yaochi was noncommittal.
Feng Yang snorted coldly and stared at Qin Yi with cold eyes.
If it weren't for the birthday ceremony of Our Lady of Yaochi, he would have gone to fight with Qin Yi in the morning.
Of course, the most important thing is that fortunately, Huang Xiaolong is fine. Feng Yang is grateful to Our Lady of Yaochi for saving Huang Xiaolong.
Finally, Feng Yang sat back in his seat, staring at Qin Yi, the master of Qinglong Palace with a gloomy face, and suddenly smiled: "Speaking of the bet, I really want to thank Palace Master Qin for giving us the 500 billion Qinglong coins for free. Hehe, I wonder if Palace Master Qin is interested in gambling again?"
When talking about the 500 billion, Feng Yang increased his voice.
Qin Yi's mouth twitched, his fists clenched and he didn't speak.
Hearing this, the powerful men from all over the world shook their heads and smiled. This time, the master of Qinglong Palace, Qin Yi, was probably going to bleed. Not only did he lose a talented disciple who was expected to break through to the god level, but he also lost 500 billion in vain!
Five hundred billion!
That’s not 50 billion!
The master of Qinglong Palace, Qin Yi, would be surprised if he didn't feel pain in his heart and shed blood.
If I were to gamble again, I'm afraid Qin Yi, the master of Qinglong Palace, would really lose and have to take off his pants.
Seeing that Qin Yi didn't respond, Feng Yang couldn't help but smile again: "If Palace Master Qin doesn't get 500 billion this time, we can just bet 200 billion, won't we not be able to get even 200 billion, right?"
Qin Yi's face turned green and red, and he was frightening. Some of the ancestors sitting around Qin Yi and the family master could feel the violent murderous intention on Qin Yi's body.
Feng Yang saw that Qin Yi had no answer and was a little bored, so he had no choice but to give up. After all, this was the longevity ceremony of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and the longevity ceremony competition would continue.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong's figure on the ring, and felt endlessly happy. This kid really gave him a big surprise this time. At the same time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that he had underestimated the true strength of this disciple before.
Of course, while smiling bitterly, he was laughing so hard that flowers were everywhere.
In the ring, Huang Xiaolong had a calm expression from beginning to end. He glanced at Qin Yi, who had a gloomy face, and sneered secretly in his heart. When he personally solves Xiang Mingzhi in the Jinshen Competition, then Qin Yi would really go crazy.
Two Supreme Elders from Qinglong Academy came to the stage and carried Lu Cong's body down. However, Lu Cong's body was stuck to the ring, and it took a lot of effort for the two of them to separate it from the ring.
After Qinglong Academy brought down Lu Cong’s body, no disciple dared to challenge Huang Xiaolong on stage.
It’s a joke, even Lu Cong can’t slap Huang Xiaolong hard enough. When they come on stage, aren’t they too impatient to live
In the end, Huang Xiaolong won the first place.
Notre Dame of Yaochi looked at Huang Xiaolong with a hint of tenderness when she saw that Huang Xiaolong won the first place.
No matter Huang Xiaolong's strength or talent, he is the most ideal successor in her heart.
The arena competition is over.
But the longevity ceremony continues.
All the ancestors and family heads raised their glasses to celebrate Feng Yang, the master of Xuanwu Palace. Even some of the ancestors and family heads of Qinglong Galaxy looked fawning.
Of course, everyone also congratulated Our Lady of Yaochi and wished that Our Lady of Yaochi had found a successor.
The scene was full of smiles, except for everyone in Qinglong Academy who couldn't laugh. (To be continued...) u