The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

Ye Xing has been numb from the blow, ever since the pair of master and servant came to another world.

Known as a genius, he has already been replaced.

Roar!
A dragon chant exploded, and Long Qingcheng turned into a dragon.

Immediately afterwards, dark clouds filled the void.

Immediately, thunder and lightning flashed.

The golden dragon shining with dazzling light shuttled among the clouds.

The body is covered with the power of lightning.

This is the first time that Long Qingcheng has used the dragon body to display the wrath of the dragon god.

Transformed into a dragon, she can exert even more powerful power.

The previous Long Qingcheng didn't want to use the dragon's body to activate this technique, but it was because he couldn't do it.

But now, it's different.

Not only has her cultivation improved greatly, but her bloodline has advanced to a level that she can control under the joint cultivation with Xiao Zhe.

boom!
There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Xiong Zhengyang's sword force has already rushed over.

Roar!
The giant dragon roared, and the power of thunder and lightning attached to the dragon's body.

The first level of technique is to lead thunder.

At this moment, a new look has been achieved.

　 I saw a long dragon shining with dazzling light, passing through the sword and rushing towards Xiong Zhengyang.

　 "My God! What kind of secret technique is this!"

Tan Yushan was completely dumbfounded. The so-called shape-changing technique definitely couldn't do this.

Could it be that Long Qingcheng is really a dragon clan?

He was really frightened by his own thought.

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

The Dragon Clan is a legendary existence, and no one has ever seen it with their own eyes.

What's more, the dragon clan is proud, how could it be a servant of an ordinary monk.

Even the talented Xiao Zhe does not have this qualification.

It opened its huge mouth and spewed out a fiery flame.

　 "That's right, it actually broke the old man's sword power!"

It seemed that this result was within Xiong Zhengyang's expectations.

Just now, Long Qingcheng did not use this real hole card technique.

But after using it, she herself reached her limit.

I'm afraid I can't last long with my spiritual power.

However, such a performance is already very rare.

Just the cultivation base of the new Leaving Aperture Realm is comparable to that of a strong man who has stepped into the Dao Composite Realm with half a foot.

The next moment!
Xiong Zhengyang slashed out with a sword, splitting the scorching breath in two.

At the same time, his figure flickered and rushed towards the giant dragon.

But what was waiting for him was Long Qingcheng's more violent attack.

　 "Lightning Slash!"

Long Qingcheng mobilized the power of the soul, and a phantom flashed in the dragon's mouth.

Then, the beautiful figure holding the sword slashed out the last thunder!
In an instant, all the power of thunder and lightning gathered towards the fairy sword.

Long Qingcheng held the glazed fairy sword, shining with dazzling aura.

The sword fell, and the power of lightning quickly enveloped Xiong Zhengyang.

The formula changed, and a bolt from the blue exploded!
It was Xiong Zhengyang who broke through the blockade of Dragon God's Wrath.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his sword finger and hit Long Qingcheng's throat.

It seems that at this moment, he wants to win the fruits of victory that belong to him.

That divine soul is where Long Qingcheng's thoughts lie, as long as she is taken down, the giant dragon will break through without attacking.

But how could Long Qingcheng return to his body immediately as he wished.

Immediately, the giant dragon swung its long tail and drew towards the small Xiong Zhengyang.

boom!
A barrier appeared.

Huge force hit Xiong Zhengyang in front of his eyes, and there were only ripples.

boom!
The aftermath exploded, and the violent wind swept across the entire square immediately.

Affected by this impact, many disciples flew away.

Even if they kept a certain distance, it was still difficult for them to protect themselves when these two fought against each other.

　 "If this continues, the foundation of the sect will cease to exist."

Ye Xing smiled wryly, and looked at the utterly destroyed square.

I don't know how much Lingyuan stone will be spent on repairing matters.

It can't just be so shabby, then he will be ashamed of his power.

　 "Brother, my master, is she really just out of the body?"

Li Ziyuan said something in disbelief.

Ye Xing rolled his eyes helplessly, and said angrily, "Your own master, who do you ask?"

He doesn't know if it's in the Leaving Aperture Realm, he only knows that this Qianhe Sword Sect has been destroyed beyond recognition.

If you are not in charge of your family, you don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the Lingyuan stone is not blown by strong winds.

This thing is an indispensable precious resource in practice.

In the sect, the practice of these disciples is not enough, and there will be more unnecessary expenses.

Void.

The dragon Qingcheng turned back into a human body, and the sword stood upright.

On her forehead, there was a little fragrant sweat, and her breathing was unstable.

The huge consumption has almost used up all her foundation, and she is infinitely close to the state of running out of oil and lamps.

Gradually, Xiong Zhengyang's figure gradually revealed.

His clothes were tattered and he looked a bit miserable.

Xiao Zhe fixed his eyes on Xiong Zhengyang, and realized that the old man was a bit exhausted.

But the strength of the whole body has not weakened much.

In this battle, Long Qingcheng's defeat has been decided.

It is extremely rare for this girl to be able to do this.

After all, this old man has been famous for a long time, and he is the strongest swordsman in this world.

　 "Old man, you are really strong."

Long Qingcheng raised his red lips slightly, and continued: "Your strength is far superior to Tan Yushan. In my opinion, don't call him a sword fairy. It's an embarrassment to you."

Although the voice was not loud, the many monks all listened to it.

Especially Tan Yushan, with a distorted face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

Now he is not qualified to refute.

The strength displayed by Long Qingcheng can be said to be tyrannical enough.

He couldn't figure it out, it wasn't just this girl who broke through her cultivation base, but also him.

Why does he, who is so strong in the distraction state, feel a sense of powerlessness?

Long Qingcheng's current strength is probably that crazy woman Ji Xue, and she is not her opponent.

Others may not be clear, but Xiao Zhe can understand.

Long Qingcheng's sky-defying combat power comes from the improvement of his bloodline.

Xiao Zhe may not be her opponent without using his hole cards.

Many monks are dedicated to pursuing the realm.

But realm is the most useless thing.

One's own strength is sufficient, even if the realm is lacking, it may not necessarily lose to the opponent.

　 Hearing this, Xiong Zhengyang laughed a few times, and said: "My junior brother is called the Sword Immortal not because of his cultivation, but because of his understanding of the way of the sword."

　 "Oh?"

A cunning flashed across Long Qingcheng's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Then what do you think of my swordsmanship?"

　 "Excellent talent!" After a moment of silence, Xiong Zhengyang said.

He couldn't give a definite answer, and he didn't question Long Qingcheng's strength.

However, although this girl's cultivation base is strong, most of it has little to do with the way of swordsmanship.

　 "You can talk!"

Long Qingcheng smiled, and immediately withdrew the fairy sword, saying: "I lost this battle!"

　 "It's the old man who lost!"

Xiong Zhengyang shook his head with a smile, and continued: "Your cultivation base is lower than mine, but you are on par with me."

　 "Okay, okay, if you lose, you lose. Why be so hypocritical, this girl is not someone who can't afford to lose."

Long Qingcheng sneered, then changed the topic, raised his eyebrows and said: "Old man, you haven't exerted your full strength yet, don't think I didn't see it."

　 Xiong Zhengyang smiled and didn't speak, which was a tacit agreement.

When he performed Chiba Slash, he did display all his spiritual power.

But, there is no murderous intent.

Spells are dead things.

The actual method of application is not static.

If it wasn't for a competition and using his real strength, Long Qingcheng would at least be seriously injured by that sword strike.

Swordsman, only with the killing intent can he be invincible.

Give up the intention to kill, and his sword loses its sharpness.

Long Qingcheng was different, she had no scruples in making moves.

Anyway, with Xiong Zhengyang's cultivation, she doesn't need to worry.

In a life-and-death fight, Tan Yushan's strength will definitely not be as unbearable as in a fight.

　 "Actually, this girl still has the power to fight!" Long Qingcheng said proudly.

After the words fell, the spiritual power in her body surged, and she returned to Xiao Zhe's side with elegant steps.

Xiong Zhengyang smiled slightly, then his figure flickered and disappeared over the square.

It is a blessing for monks that such geniuses appear in other worlds.

The night stalker is indeed terrifying, but these old fellows will not allow him to act foolishly.

When Xiao Zhe and Long Qingcheng grew up to a certain level, it was the time when the demon lord died.

In today's battle, Xiong Zhengyang became more and more convinced of this.

　 "Master, I have lost!"

Long Qingcheng rubbed his hands, and looked at Xiao Zhe with a shy face.

Xiao Zhe stroked her hair and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you can surpass him in a short time."

　 "Coincidentally, I have the same idea as the master."

Long Qingcheng grinned, looked at Tan Yushan in a blink of an eye, frowned and said, "Old man, what do you see me doing, could it be that you are not convinced?"

　 "How dare you, how dare you!"

Tan Yushan was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again, and said with a forced smile: "My respect for you is like a surging river."

　 "stop!"

Long Qingcheng's head was covered with black threads, and his skin was covered in goosebumps.

As for the Sword Immortal, this level of flattery obviously surpassed his own cultivation.

This old guy is shameless, but she still has shame.

She is so beautiful, anyone can praise her!

impossible!Absolutely impossible!
She only likes to hear words of appreciation from Xiao Zhe, others are not qualified.

However, for Tan Yushan, he dare not be unconvinced.

This little girl is already an existence capable of confronting the Sword Saint Xiong Zhengyang head-on.

He wouldn't be so stupid as to make himself unhappy.

　 Facts have proved that sometimes admitting counsel is a smart way.

At least, Long Qingcheng had no intention of tyrannizing him.

Xiao Zhe took out a Lingyuan Pill, swallowed it for Long Qingcheng, and said, "Where's Wanting?"

The elixir enters the abdomen, and the medicinal power gradually shows its effect.

Feeling the majestic spiritual power in his body, Long Qingcheng exhaled comfortably and said, "Maybe you should rest in the room!"

　 "This girl, don't watch the time anymore!"

Xiao Zhe looked up at the high hanging sunlight, and sighed helplessly.

　 "It's no wonder Miss Wanting!"

Long Qingcheng giggled and blinked his big bright eyes.

Attaching to Xiao Zhe's ear, he whispered: "Who made you torment her so much!"

　 "Why do I sound like there is something in the words?"

Hearing this, I saw the corners of Xiao Zhe's eyes shaking wildly.

Conscience of heaven and earth, who is torturing whom, he is the victim, okay?