The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"Speaking of the elders, how can you be a waste point?"

As soon as Wang Zilang's voice fell, Wang Yinglong's fierce and mocking gaze was projected over, and what he said in his mouth was full of disdain and disgust.

Wang Yinglong himself has no sons and no daughters. He has always been jealous of his eldest brother who has three sons. When Wang Zilang was diagnosed with innate bloodline, he felt quite refreshed.

Later, it was Wang Yinglong's effort to promote Wang Zilang's expulsion from the family. The jealousy in his heart made him not even care about the blood relationship between his uncles and nephews.

And a trash who used to be only Weibo who didn't even dare to say much, now he dares to talk back to himself, Wang Yinglong's anger is really extraordinary.

If it weren't for the presence of Wang Yingqi in the middle of the Lingyun realm, maybe Wang Yinglong would directly go forward and smoke Wang Zilang's big mouths to let him know what is inferior and orderly.

"Wang Yinglong, my son is no longer a **** now, but you, arbitrarily colluding with outsiders to try to seize the position of the family, it is not your turn to take care of the family affairs of our Wang family?"

Wang Yingqi, who was already very disappointed with Wang Yinglong, came to support him at this time, and there is no need to beg for perfection. These few words indicate that Wang Yinglong’s innate pulse has been resolved. The crime of treason.

"Big brother, do you really think that such a brat can't turn the tide?"

A strange color flashed in Wang Yinglong's eyes, but he immediately hid it. When he said this, he turned his gaze to the rough-clothed boy.

"Boy, give you three breaths of time, get out of the Wang Family, otherwise it's not that the master of the family is ruthless!"

As a strong man in the early Lingyun realm, Wang Yinglong has the majesty that belongs to the superior. Even if Yun Xiao just killed two floating life cultivators in a row, he did not feel the slightest scruples.

At least Wang Yinglong is confident that he can easily kill Lu Lianyu or the elders of the elders of the floating world. This is the gap between the Lingyun realm and the floating world.

"Hmph, you traitor, what kind of Patriarch are you?"

Hearing Wang Yinglong's claim, Wang Zilang couldn't help but snorted, but such words obviously won't affect the former in the slightest. He just stared at the rough-clothed boy in a daze.

"You don't need to breathe three times, you can come and die now!"

How could Yun Xiao pay attention to a fellow in the early Lingyun realm. When Wang Yinglong's voice just fell, he was a cold voice, and he was about to anger the second master of the Wang family.

"I will let you know what it means to be in awe of the strong!"

When Yun Xiao heard this sentence from Wang Yinglong's mouth, he almost couldn't hold back a laugh. If he really judged by his pulse cultivation base, he should be the one who wants to be awe-inspiring.

It's a pity that Yun Xiao's true pulse cultivation level could not be sensed by anyone in the field. This was also the source of infinite confidence in Wang Yinglong's heart, and it was also destined for the miserable ending he received.

"This time, that kid shouldn't make any more monsters, right?"

Lu Guixiong, who was planning to take revenge for his son, was stunned by Wang Yinglong. At the same time, he felt confident in his heart.

To be honest, although Lu Guixiong was angry in his heart, Yun Xiao's performance just now shocked him. It is really scary and terrifying to be able to cultivate the pulse energy to such a level at such an age.

For a moment, Lu Guixiong doubted whether Yunxiao came from a big sect family. After all, a remote city like Yulongcheng couldn't cultivate such an evil spirit.

The ability to kill the Lu family elder in the late stage of the floating life with one blow shows that this rough-clothed boy at least has the strength of the peak of the floating life, and it is not impossible even in the half-step Lingyun.

Lu Guixiong thought a little too much about this, but since he had a murderous hatred with the other party, no matter where the rough-clothed boy came from, he would definitely not be able to get out of the royal palace today.

At the moment when Lu Guixiong's thoughts were flying, Wang Yinglong over there was already surging in pulse energy, and then a giant sword of pulse energy formed in front of him. It seemed that he wanted to crush with pulse energy.

Seeing that Yunxiao's face didn't change at all, it could be seen that he was still raising his arm lightly, and such a movement made many people's faces slightly cold.

Because the previous elder Lu was also burned into a pile of ashes after being bombarded with a hot air after Yun Xiao raised his hand.

In the hearts of these two elders onlookers, this kid probably wants to repeat the same trick, but it is undoubtedly a bit difficult to get the effect after the weird method is shown to others.

"Want to do that trick again? He really is a stinky boy with only three sledgehamps!"

Even Wang Yinglong thought like this in his heart. He was wary, but he sneered in his mouth, and then his pulse was poured into the giant sword in front of him, making the aura of that giant sword more and more powerful.

Even Wang Yinglong believed that Yun Xiao was able to kill the elders of Lu in the late stage of the floating life just because of the weird and unexpected methods. Its true strength may not really have the peak of the floating life.

Thinking of this, Wang Yinglong regretted that he was too high on the kid, and even used his own powerful methods in the first match, which is really worthless.

Huh!

I don’t know that just when the two elders and Wang Yinglong thought they were aware of a fact, the young man’s raised arm didn’t offer the same hot breath as before, but the same pulse was formed in front of him. A long sword of pulse energy.

It's just that the qi long sword formed in front of Yun Xiao's body is much weaker than Wang Yinglong's qi long sword, both in size and the aura contained in it.

On the surface, there is not the slightest comparability between the two, but only Yun Xiao knows that the sword-shaped pulse technique he has not used for a long time is of good grade. It is only because of the introverted breath that people can't feel it. The real breath is nothing.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two disproportionate swords of pulse energy finally took shape at the same moment, and they were also sacrificed by the two at the same time, flying towards the space between the two, piercing the sky, with a shocking momentum.

Of course, the momentum is even more astonishing. Naturally, it belongs to Wang Yinglong's giant sword of pulse energy. On the other hand, Yun Xiao's sword of pulse energy seems a little unremarkable, as if it has no power at all.

"Don't have enough skills!"

Seeing this scene, the Lu family members all sneered, and those royal family members who were loyal to Wang Yinglong even sneered and seemed to be able to predict the next outcome.

Huh!

However, in the next moment, when the two disproportionate pulse swords had just reached each other, the scene that happened caused everyone's eyes to almost directly fall to the ground.

Because that great sword of pulse energy that seemed to be astonishingly mighty, the powerful pulse technique performed by a strong man in the early Lingyun realm, didn't even hold on to it for a moment, and it was passed by Yun Xiao's pulse sword.

The small pulse sword, galloping in the belly of the pulse giant sword, can be clearly seen by outsiders, and Wang Yinglong's pulse energy at the early stage of reaching the Lingyun realm is so vulnerable.

"What's the matter?"

At this moment, Yun Xiao's sword of pulse was still shuttled among Wang Ying's giant sword of pulse, but many onlookers of the two elders could all sense who had the upper hand.

Even the pulse skills of the two battles this time are not comparable at all. It is almost a force of destruction, and Yun Xiao's pulse energy has the absolute upper hand.

"not good!"

Compared with the audience, Wang Yinglong, as the person involved, undoubtedly felt more clearly. He wanted to control his pulse giant sword to contend, but found that he simply couldn't do it.

The pulse sword sacrificed by Yunxiao seems to contain a special and mysterious power, and also has a very strong penetrating power, so that his pulse skills are completely out of his own control. Can be passively accepted.

Huh!

After about a few breaths, another soft sound came out. It turned out that Yun Xiao's pulse sword had come to an end in Wang Yinglong's pulse sword.

When the light flickered, a sword of pulse energy emerged from the hilt of the giant sword. As the giant sword dissipated as a result, the aura on its body did not seem to be consumed at all.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the tip of the sword that pierced his pulse giant sword, when it hit his body quickly, Wang Yinglong felt his heart beat fiercely and his face became extremely ugly.

"Overlord's Shield!"

Knowing that no matter how fast he was, Wang Yinglong, who could not be faster than the sword of pulse, made a decisive decision at this moment, and heard him make a low cry, and then a small dark yellow shield appeared in his lower abdomen. The defense is amazing.

Obviously, this dark yellow pulse shield was formed by the condensation of Wang Yinglong's pulse in the early stage of Lingyun Realm, but seeing his movements, such as Wang Yingqi and the Wang brothers, could not help but sneer.

Look at the pulse sword that Yun Xiao used just now, destroying the power of Wang Ying’s dragon pulse sword. Although this overlord’s shield has strong defensive power, it may not necessarily be able to stop the thorn of the sword of Yunxiao pulse. .

As the person involved, Wang Yinglong seemed to have discovered this fact in an instant. He saw a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the right hand hidden behind the shield faintly wiped his waist.

After Wang Yinglong finished these actions, the blade of the pulse sword that Yun Xiao sacrificed finally pierced the surface of the Overlord's Shield, making a soft sound.

Huh!

Only after the soft sound, the Overlord's Shield, which seemed to be surprisingly defensive, was no different from the Pulse Qi Great Sword just now. In just a breath, the sword tip was already submerged in the shield surface.

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