In the luxury car that was driving slowly towards the city lord's palace, Yu He and Li Chenglong were sitting together and the other was lying down, both with gloomy expressions.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was so heavy that it almost solidified.

Not long after, a sinister sound of gnashing teeth broke the heavy atmosphere in the carriage. Li Chenglong's face was pale, but his eyes were full of resentment. He looked down at his legs stained with blood and said word by word: "Su. Yuntao, I didn’t expect him to hide so deeply.”

"I must make him pay the price!"

The bones of both legs were broken. Although it was a difficult injury, with his Soul Sect cultivation and the sufficient resources as the son of the city lord, he could be treated immediately by returning to the city lord's mansion for medical treatment.

But some sequelae are certainly unavoidable, such as getting tired easily, having trouble exerting strength in the legs during combat, and other sequelae.

This made it difficult for Li Chenglong, who was full of expectations for the future, to accept it.

He vowed to make Su Yuntao pay a heavier price.

Opposite Li Chenglong, Yu He had taken off his disguise, and the warm smile he had always had disappeared from his face. But after listening to Li Chenglong's words, he did not agree, but said displeasedly: "You have seen Su Yuntao's true strength. , and you still want to cause trouble for him because of a woman?"

"Although I have received kindness from your father, it is impossible for me to seek trouble from a real palace master."

"Besides, Su Yuntao's strength may not be fully displayed. Even if I want to kill him, I'm afraid it won't be something I can do in a short while."

Yuhe mistakenly thought that Li Chenglong wanted to kill Su Yuntao.

Although he was also angry and angry at Su Yuntao's last heart-piercing rebuke, Yuhe was mature after all and would not bring himself into big trouble just because of this matter.

Li Chenglong endured the pain, snorted heavily and said, "For a woman?"

"No, my legs were broken, but that bitch didn't even look at me. She kept looking at Su Yuntao. It seems that she has a deep love for him."

"No one can want the woman that I, Jackie Chan, can't get!"

"As for Su Yuntao...well, he is powerful, but that bitch is a real great soul master. It's easy to kill her."

"No, it's too cheap to kill her. I want to kidnap her and imprison her in a dark place to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"

Looking at Li Chenglong with eyes filled with resentment, Yuhe felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly regretted agreeing to his request for a soul tool.

He is already crazy.

He didn't even think about it. With Su Yuntao's temper, even if there was no evidence, he would definitely make trouble for him at all costs. If he helped Li Chenglong, he might also be found.

Thinking of this, Yu He calmed down a lot and persuaded: "This incident has too great an impact. The grudge between you and Su Yuntao has actually been resolved after tonight. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Li Chenglong's face was ferocious, and he said: "Resolved the grudge? He broke my leg, what can I do to offset it?"

It's not like you want to ruin someone's wedding first... Yuhe is upset.

For some reason, the intuition belonging to the Soul King gave him a feeling of impending disaster.

Is Su Yuntao so powerful that he can even kill him, the Soul King?

Yuhe was so upset that he was too lazy to say anything to Li Chenglong. He turned his head and looked out the window at the silent street.

And because of hatred, Li Chenglong kept chattering in the carriage about how to deal with Su Yuntao.

"Not only that bitch, but also those dead children sitting at the same table as Su Yuntao, I will make them dead. Humph, these people must have a close relationship with Su Yuntao, and they will make him miserable... ....."

Before he finished speaking, a cold murderous intention suddenly came from the air.

Yuhe's face, which was originally deep in thought, suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his head.

I don't know when, one after another extremely sharp, thick, powerful, or ghostly sword energy fell from the sky, covering the chariot like a net of sword energy from above.

When Yu He discovered it, the sword energy had already pierced the chariot, blooming with a dangerous light.

"Not good, run away!"

Yuhe looked at Li Chenglong, shouted a reminder, and at the same time rushed over to help him intercept.

In Yu He's eyes, the targets of these sharp translucent sword energy were very clear, and they were all Li Chenglong who was struggling with his movements.

He was just incidental and was affected.

When Yuhe discovered the sword energy and wanted to help Li Chenglong intercept it, it was already too late.

The sword energy was close in front of him, and before Li Chenglong finished speaking, the cold light of the sword energy was reflected in his pupils, and an aura of death filled his body, making him want to scream in horror.

At this moment, time seems to slow down.

All the past events appeared in Li Chenglong's mind. He desperately wanted to stand up and avoid the sword energy, but his broken legs and body without soul power could not support his movements. Although Yu He next to him was trying his best to take action, It was obviously too late.

Chi chi chi......

The sword energy shot into Li Chenglong's body one after another, tearing the skin, piercing the flesh, and nailing the bones... The dense six-meridian sword energy brought with it a shower of blood. It passed through Li Chenglong's body, then penetrated the base of the chariot's bottom plate, and then shot out small holes in the ground.

At the same time, Li Chenglong, who was shot into a hornet's nest by the sword energy, raised his finger, stared at his bloody face, and swallowed his last breath without a look in his eyes.

Just a few seconds ago, he was still thinking about how to take revenge on Su Yuntao to make him miserable, but now he died in such a miserable way.

"Su Yuntao, you have gone too far!"

Yuhe shouted loudly, his face turned cold.

Five soul rings emerged from his body, floating alternately, and a body of soul power suddenly burst out.

Bang!

The entire chariot exploded into pieces of wood, and Yu He's figure jumped out of it.

It was only now that the entourage driving the car woke up from a dream. They were affected by the shattered chariot and were covered with splinters of wood. They lay wailing on the ground.

Such a huge momentum attracted the attention of many pedestrians. There was a chaotic noise on the busy streets outside for a while, but no one dared to join in the fun and approach here. Instead, they stayed away from the crime scene one by one.

After being ravaged by Blood Zero, the people of Notting City have not yet recovered from the horrific scene of blood and flesh covering the streets that day.

As soon as he hears the sound of soul masters fighting, even if there is just a hint, he will stay away like a snake or scorpion, for fear of being affected.

This is the sadness of being an ordinary person and having no power.

Even if you are a famous merchant in Notting City, if you are not a powerful soul master, encountering such a thing is like encountering a natural disaster, and you can only pray that you will not be killed by the aftermath.

At the same time, Yu He, who flew out of the carriage, stared at the figure next to him and said in a deep voice: "You are not Su Yuntao, who are you? What grudges do we have against you?"

Yang Jian's figure looks completely different from Su Yuntao.

Gu Chang</span>Yuhe looked at Yang Jian, with a trace of doubt on his face. He didn't understand when he had provoked a person of such a figure. In his memory, no enemy could compare to Yang Jian. The approximate body shape of the room corresponds to that of the previous number.

Yang Jian looked at Yu He and felt a faint power from him.

It seems that it is the legendary dragon power, but it is very weak, like a breeze blowing on the face, with no real impact.

At this time, Yuhe was already possessed by the beast martial spirit.

There were black scales the size of gold coins on his body, and his eyes turned into apricot-yellow animal pupils.

The most eye-catching thing is that his hands have turned into a pair of huge sharp dragon claws, and they are not illusory soul power condensation, but seemingly real giant claws. In addition, there are many more behind him. A pair of dragon wings, and the legs also turned into animal limbs, which seemed to contain strong power.

"Is this dragon transformation? It looks pretty good."

Yang Jian did not respond to Yu He's question and said calmly.

Yuhe's pupils shrank, a powerful aura burst out from his whole body, he crushed the surrounding ground with his foot, and said: "Since you know about dragon transformation, you know that I am a member of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, do you still want to be my enemy? "

He looked back at Li Chenglong's body in the broken carriage and said, "If you are here for him, then I can tell you that I have no friendship with him. It was only because of his father's favor that I had to help. "

Judging from the meaning in Yuhe's words, he didn't want to be an enemy of Yang Jian, a man of unknown origin. Even if he couldn't deal with Li Ang afterwards, he didn't want to fight Yang Jian.

This is because Yu He has a strong feeling.

He felt that if he fought with the mysterious man in front of him, the one who failed and died would most likely be him.

Opposite him, Yang Jian shook his head slightly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let me see the power of dragon transformation."

If Yu He is very powerful, it's okay to let him go if he looks like he's giving in. If he's not strong enough, it's better to just kill him and eradicate him.

At the same time, the people in the City Lord's Mansion heard the momentum here, and the soul masters belonging to the City Lord's Mansion appeared one after another and rushed here quickly.

Most of them were some third-ring soul masters, four-ring soul masters, big cats and kittens, three or two.

Yang Jian raised his hand, pointed it at the approaching City Lord's Mansion soul masters from a distance, slightly bent his fingers, and then ejected continuously.

咻咻咻………….. Sword Qi shot out from the body and shot towards the soul masters at extremely fast speeds.

All the three-ring soul masters were killed instantly, leaving no chance to resist.

As for the several fourth-ring soul masters, they tried their best to resist the attack of the sword energy, but their expressions changed greatly, and they slowed down their pace hesitantly, not daring to rush forward again.

As fourth-ring soul masters, their relationship with the City Lord's Mansion is actually an employment relationship.

If the trouble can be solved, then there is no need to hesitate to take action, but if it is a big trouble that will cost one's life, then taking action is not worth the gain.

When Yuhe saw a soul master arriving for support, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Even in the battle of the Soul King, as long as the Soul Sect is willing to take action regardless of safety, it can still have a certain effect. Coupled with Yu He, the Soul King, he feels that he can easily deal with this crisis.

But he didn't expect these people to be so cowardly.

I was scared of being beaten up once I met him.

In fact, it’s not to blame these soul sects for being too cowardly, it’s because the six-meridian divine sword with full stacks is too powerful.

And it's not just fierce. Those sensitive and weird sword energies come unexpectedly and are mixed with other sword energies. If they are not careful, the soul sect will lose his life. They are aware of Yang Jian's power, so they dare not provoke him, so as not to provoke him. The opponent's killer.

After frightening the supporting soul masters with a six-vein divine sword, Yang Jian smiled slightly, jumped forward, and killed the half-human, half-dragon Yu He.

Yuhe felt that he had been underestimated, and with an angry look on his face, he shouted: "Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

His martial spirit is called Black Scale Tyrannosaurus Rex, which is a mutated version of Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.

As for martial soul mutations, although there is a chance that they will produce stronger benign mutations, 90.00% of them are worse and bad mutations.

Yuhe's Black Scale Tyrannosaurus Rex is that 90.00%.

Compared with most other beast martial spirits, the Black Scale Tyrannosaurus is not weak, and is even stronger, but compared with top martial arts spirits such as the original Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, it pales in comparison.

He does not have the unique power of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus to control thunder and lightning. The only good thing is that he retains the ability to transform into a dragon.

When he saw that Yang Jian knew that Long Hua still dared to get close to him instead of using the power of sword energy to roam around and attack, he felt that he had been seriously underestimated.

Dragon transformation allows the soul master to have a body that is not weaker than ordinary soul beasts, and close combat has crushing power against other soul masters.

"It's really courting death!"

After Yang Jian approached, a fierce light flashed in Yuhe's eyes, and the basketball-sized dragon claws tore the air, grabbing Yang Jian's upper body with a shrill sound.

Yang Jian did not retreat but moved closer, his legs were filled with wind, and he reached in front of him at a speed that was so fast that Yu He couldn't believe it.

Bang!

A punch hit Yu He's chest. His body couldn't help but retreat a few meters, and his face turned pale.

At the same time, surprise appeared on the faces of Yang Jian and Yu He.

Yang Jian was surprised that his punch only pushed Yu He back a few meters, and the fist felt like hitting metal, and there was a faint feeling of shock.

"This power of dragon transformation is well-deserved." Yang Jian thought to himself.

Although he did not use the Qilin Arm or martial arts in order to test the power of dragon transformation, even an ordinary punch was not easy to withstand.

While Yang Jian was secretly surprised, Yu He was even more shocked.

He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest had torn to pieces, revealing the black scales underneath.

The scales that should have been as hard as iron were now filled with cracks and seemed unable to withstand a few more punches.

"How could this happen? Is there something wrong with my dragon transformation?"

Yuhe fell into self-doubt.

He saw that Yang Jian's exposed fist was clearly white and clean, and the powerful power it carried made Yu He a little unacceptable for a while. His dragon-shaped palm did not have the power of Yang Jian.

Looking at Yuhe's appearance, Yang Jian would not give him a chance to think.

Fengshen's legs were moving, and as soon as the wind-catching move was launched, his speed was like a gust of wind. In an instant, he was in front of Yuhe again, raised his fist and hit Yuhe's head.

He was shocked and turned pale. After he came to his senses, he immediately made a response, and a soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

The dragon claw on Yuhe's right hand suddenly swelled in size, the scales glowed coldly, and the nails on each finger seemed like a sharp dagger, revealing a strong and sharp sense of power, as if it could tear gold and iron, and cut through iron. Steel balled up.

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