Chapter 1381 (1/2)
”It goes without saying that in the lower layers, you don't know how crazy Longyan is.”
One side of Dongfang Zhi smiled faintly and said, ”he has basically challenged the peak experts on the second floor. He has also challenged most of the peak experts on the third floor. After going up to the fourth floor, he has also challenged hundreds of peak strong people. Can he not be strong for such a crazy challenge?”
It's crazy enough!
Hearing the speech, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang both opened their mouths in amazement. It is estimated that there is no second crazy person like Long Yan in the world.
Not far away, the three masters of Taoism, such as Chen mu, are all as heavy as water, looking coldly ahead, the fierce battle between Long Yan and Lu Feng.
Now the three of them stay here with Qin Yi. They can't tell what it's like to escape. It's impossible to escape. They have seen Qin Yi's hand of ”Heaven destroys all sentient beings”. They are afraid that they will be caught by Qin Yi as soon as they start. If they fight, they can't be Qin Yi's opponents.
At a certain moment, the eyes of one of the Taoist Masters lit up without trace, and then his mouth moved a few times. The eyes of the other two Taoist masters also lit up leisurely.
Obviously, they have just conducted a sound transmission, condensed the sound into a line, transmitted it to each other's ears, and negotiated a strategy.
Far away.
On the battlefield.
The fierce battle between Long Yan and Lu Feng is still going on. The weapons on their hands turn into one silver and one red. They are constantly entangled. Between the continuous collision of their weapons, the majestic air waves, like the vast sea, constantly surge out and rush into the ground, breaking the ground into pieces.
At first, we could tell who they were, but with the passage of time, it was completely indistinguishable, and the sound of the collision of weapons also completely disappeared.
The whole fighting scene seemed a little strange, and there was no sound at all.
”Hum...”
Qin Yi urged his left hand, led out his spiritual power, and covered their battle cage. Suddenly, all their actions were more than doubled in Qin Yi's sight, so that they could see clearly.
After watching for a while, Qin Yi smiled faintly: ”Lu Feng's strength is somewhat lacking in Zhan Meiniang. Naturally, he can't be the opponent of Longyan, a crazy fighter. Now, Longyan has not even displayed his unique skills, so he has a faint advantage. As long as he displays his unique skills, Lu Feng will lose immediately.”
Longyan's unique skill: eight styles of fighting the dragon.
If you don't play the seven forms of heaven and Demons and ten hell, Qin Yi and Long Yan should be equal in combat power, but they are slightly better than Yan Meiniang.
Don't forget, Qin Yi and Long Yan are both immortal ancient emperor who changed his life against heaven and reincarnated. They have their own advantages. For example, Long Yan has war dragon blood in his body, while Qin Yi has the left hand of the devil.
The next situation, as Qin Yi expected.
A moment.
”War dragon Reappearance - Tibetan dragon style!”
Long Yan suddenly drank violently. The silver gun in his hand seemed to directly break a space. He stabbed from thousands of feet away. In a twinkling of an eye, he stabbed Lu Feng's eyes.
Lu Feng saw the sharp gun head clearly. He saw it trembling and sending out a towering sense of war.
In his heart, a sudden and uncontrollable chill sprang up. He was stunned and hurried to avoid. However, it was heartbreaking that no matter how he avoided, he couldn't escape.
He only felt that the silver light in front of him was as bright as a silver sun, reflecting a pot of flowers in his eyes.
Before he could recover, he saw that in the center of the large silver awn, Longyan's silver gun stabbed out, and instantly lit on Lu Feng's throat.
Feel a little cold from the sharp gun head at the throat. Lu Feng was stunned and stood there. For a moment, his face was like ashes and his heart was cold.
”Lu Feng, you lost. Tut Tut, with this strength, I don't know how you got to No. 24 in the Shenwei list.”
Long Yan smacked his mouth disdainfully and received the silver gun: ”for the sake of Kyushu Holy See, this time, I won't kill you. Go away. If I meet you again next time, the long gun in my hand will pierce your throat.”
Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he finally got back his life. The last shot of Long Yan made him smell a strong breath of death.
After looking at Longyan coldly, Lu Feng rose directly into the sky without saying a word and swept away. In a few blinks, he disappeared into the sky.
Long Yan will let Lu Feng go?
Looking at this scene, Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi, dongfangzhi and others who watched the war in the distance all blinked quite unexpectedly. According to Long Yan's temperament, it was right to pierce Lu Feng's throat with one shot.
Unexpectedly, this time, he was merciful!