"Okay!" Long Haochen inserted the green lotus sword into the stone platform, and the golden flame rose, and roared, "Duel!" Hearing this, A Xiuchen looked slightly stunned, and then laughed to the sky: "You're making fun. Me?" The Dragon Demon Emperor, the strongest person in the Shenyin North that has always been recognized as the strongest in the entire North, has the highest power in the entire North, and will face the challenge of a young child who is not strong enough to be a ninth-level advanced. It sounds ridiculous. "Stop talking nonsense!" "Duel, there must be a bet, otherwise with your strength, what qualifications do you have?" The corner of Ah Xiuchen's mouth raised slightly, his eyes flashing strangely. "Okay, your bet is yours!" Long Haochen was not afraid. "Oh?" Ah Xiuchen was very surprised, wondering where the other party agreed to be so decisive, but where did the self-confidence come from? "Happily, we'll bet your life, you die or I die!" A Xiuchen's mouth raised slightly, and he took a provocative look at Chen Beixuan, and said lightly.

Chen Beixuan was expressionless and did not stop Long Haochen, as if he knew everything well. "Okay!" Long Haochen closed his eyes abruptly, drew out his hands, and entered a state of calmness and rest. This look fell in the eyes of Ashiu Chen, very strange, what about a duel? What's the matter of not speaking suddenly, scared? Of course, Long Haochen was not afraid, but he was not a fool. With his current strength, using the recklessness and rigidity of the **** soldiers and dragon demon ancestors, he would only die without a place to bury him. The horror of the dragon's body and spells is not a joke! Besides, it is the pinnacle demon **** in the north of Shenyin! "Master, how did you kill him?" Long Haochen secretly asked, looking for Chen Beixuan's help. "You don't need to kill, the deity will give you the dragon flute, which can adjust the spiritual power in his body, but it is not easy to drive it." Chen Beixuan's voice sounded in Long Haochen's heart. Possessing the dragon flute can enhance or weaken the spiritual power in the dragon. Didn't the man in front of him feel that no one could cure him? If he suppressed the spiritual power in his body, he would not be beaten or scolded in the same way. Long Haochen thought to himself that it would be more interesting than killing!

Chen Beixuan made a big move, and an invisible force enveloped Long Haochen, and he couldn't see anything from the outside world.

In the next instant, invisible power gathered at Long Haochen's hand, condensed into a golden horn-shaped flute. As soon as Yulong Flute appeared, Ashiu Chen felt his mind dizzy, and his invisible force was dragging him tightly. "Damn, what are you doing?" A Xiuchen asked immediately, realizing that there was a problem, and his face was ugly. "Duel!" The corner of Long Haochen's mouth raised slightly, and he pulled out the phantom of the Qinglian Sword, the void burst, the rubble splashed, and a strong momentum swayed around him centered on him. He stepped out and held the Qinglian Sword high. The shadow, with the help of the force, rushed towards Ashiu Chen. A Xiuchen looked at the human being blasted towards him, and hurriedly used his power, the dragon demon aura was wild, his whole body was shining with dark light, and he had the potential to collapse and destroy the mountain. The two sides are fighting each other, and they are both in a state of not shooting arrows. Long Haochen's eyes were dazzling, and his heart moved secretly. The melodious voice floated from Yulong's flute, hiding himself on the top of the Dragon Mountain, and spreading to the world. The flute's sound was inexhaustible, covering Ashiu Chen.

Ah Xiuchen's brows couldn't help but frown, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body had become uncontrollable. The spiritual power that had spread throughout the body suddenly shrank and gathered back to his dantian, and the spiritual power in his mind also became weak. what happened? A trace of panic flashed in his heart, seeing the dazzling cyan edge of the Qinglian Sword slashing towards the head, it was impossible to escape, and the Dragon Clan would not escape without fear of death!

"Bang!" After hearing a loud noise, Ashiu Chen relied on pure physical strength to stretch out his fist and actually confronted the blade of the Qinglian sword phantom. The two sides collided together, a huge sound came out, the shock wave centered on the collision point, scattered towards the surroundings, the sky shook, the void suddenly burst, and the space-time fragments shot all around. The horror atmosphere quickly enveloped the entire north of the **** seal, hundreds of millions of beasts made a sob and shivered, and the flying birds fell one after another and fell to the ground. Even many low-level demons squatted directly on the ground, and were haunted by intense fear, thinking it was. The end is coming. Without the blessing of spiritual power, Ashiu Chen relied on the tyrannical physical power of the Heaven-defying Devil Dragon to forcibly resist Long Haochen's blow, and his huge body exploded. With such a strong body, Long Haochen was amazed in his heart, taking the place of the opponent and standing steadily. A deep blood mark appeared on Ashiuchen's arm, revealing white bones, and his internal organs were tumbling, and he said in horror: "You two masters and apprentices, what kind of crooked ways are you doing?" "You don't know how to do it, you die." Long Hao Chen didn't take it seriously, and raised the phantom of the Qinglian Sword again. The green lotus sword phantom suddenly changed into a golden disc, rotating in the palm of his hand, eight wings spread out, exposing the sharp cutting edge, the awe-inspiring righteous vigor, arousing the power of heaven and earth. Thick clouds gathered above the sky, thunder roared, and nine lightning bolts fell from the sky, connecting with the phantom of the Qinglian sword.

A complicated flow of information suddenly appeared in Long Haochen's mind, the nine stars moved, the heavenly demons were extinct, and the heavens and nine catastrophes were omnipotent! Ah Xiuchen was stunned. He didn't expect that a ninth-level high-level human would be able to arouse the power of heaven and earth. This is a strength that only comes after reaching the tenth level! He had no room, desperately roaring up to the sky, shaking the sky, his body soared, and suddenly turned into a devil dragon against the sky, covering the sky and the sky! The latest chapter address of I have hundreds of millions of disciples in Wanjie Login: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/ 111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who are logged in to read the full text address: https://lightnovelpub.net /read/111717/I have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world. txt download address: https://www.mtlnovel .com/down/111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world to read: https://m .lightnovelpub.net/read/111717/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on \"Favorites\" below Record the reading record of this time (Chapter 945 of the Tenth Step Guardian Dragon) and you will see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I have hundreds of millions of disciples", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! ! (lightnovelpub.net)