Starting from the second level, condensation of qi has become a possibility, and at the level of first-level martial arts and above, using qi to condense is simply a daily operation, so that night, he used his qi to absorb the lake water and condensed it to form a water dragon and pounced on Tang Jiusheng.

At that time, Tang Jiusheng, Shui Ruyue and the little beggar Xin Zhiping were not surprised at all.

But Shi Pingyang and his wife at Jianlin Villa and everyone below the second-level realm present felt that they were in a feast for their eyes. Most people would never see a first-level master fight in their lifetime. That is to say, Tang Jiu Sheng was very lucky. In the past few months, he had not fought against a first-level master.

The battle between masters is to watch the battle between first-class masters.

Shi Pingyang and Deng Yuzhen both thought that if it were them, this water dragon would definitely be fatal. The couple secretly rejoiced in their hearts, thanks to the help of Mr. Sheng, otherwise even if they had ten lives, they would have to die in this devil tonight.

Head in hand.

Under the moonlight, a silver water dragon about ten feet long pounced on Tang Jiusheng with its teeth and claws. It was quite powerful. The little beggar Xin Zhiping was just about to make a move, but Tang Jiusheng had already drawn his sword in his hand. Then he jumped up and rushed forward like lightning. The sword energy was in his hand.

A golden streak formed in the air, full of domineering power, and it directly chopped the water dragon, splitting the silver water dragon in half on the spot!

Ye Chou was quite surprised. The water dragon he had formed was enough to kill a second-level master. He had already explored the Qi of the self-proclaimed Master Shengjiu in front of him, but he was only in the second-level realm, so he did not put this person on the list.

In his eyes, he thought he could kill him with one strike, but this Master Shengjiu, who was clearly only at the second level, actually showed a strength that was not inferior to that of a first-level martial artist.

Yecry, who has been in the world for more than twenty years, has grown from an unknown to a terrifying demon step by step. He has experienced more than a hundred battles, large and small, but has never seen such an amazing second-level realm.

How could this not surprise and delight him? After all, killing and eating various masters has been his dream and pursuit for many years.

I saw that Yewei's figure was motionless, but he had slowly floated up. His feet were more than ten feet off the ground, and his energy was swaying. The black cloak behind him was driven by the energy, and it was dancing in the air, like a devil born in hell.

, Ye Cail laughed wildly and said: "What a secretive leftover man, let's try Mr. Ye's black magic fist again!"

Tang Jiu Sheng smiled slightly, jumped out, and stepped on the waves. He was already on the Yuling Lake ten feet away. Tang Jiu Sheng was afraid that the life and death battle with Ye Cry would hurt innocent people, so he chose to take action on the lake, and at the same time, he hid a

Mind, the secret book of Lingbo Shan records that the principle of this light skill is derived from the ebb and flow of the tide, and it can exert its greatest power when it is one with the heaven and the earth.

Tang Jiusheng stepped lightly on the surface of Yuling Lake. His body rose and fell rhythmically with the waves of the lake, becoming one with the lake.

The mystery of Ling Bo Shan lies here, and everyone on the shore was secretly amazed. Ye Cried loudly, suddenly dropped down, raised his fists, and rushed towards Tang Jiu Sheng. His fists were filled with strong wind, and the wind howled, and he hit Tang Jiu Sheng's shoulders with his fists.

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Tang Jiusheng stepped on the water with one foot and swept forward. The blade vibrated like a dragon's roar and drew a golden arc. The sword energy flew through the air like a golden rainbow and struck Yewei's head. The golden sword energy collided with the black fist.

The sound was like spring thunder, shaking the eardrums of the spectators. Tang Jiusheng was knocked back five feet away, but his feet were still on the water. With Tang Jiusheng as the center of the circle, the ripples of the lake surface spread out in all directions.

Night Cry also fell back to the lake and looked at Tang Jiusheng with a pair of strange eyes. This move was a head-to-head confrontation between the Black Demon Fist and the Minglong Saber. Tang Jiusheng still did not lose. The fat man on the shore applauded and shouted:

"Old Tang, what a great swordsmanship!" Yangtian, who was watching the battle in a red brocade robe, saw that the boss was fighting with a young boy but did not gain the upper hand. He couldn't help but glared at the cheerful fat man.

Ye cried and roared again and again, and rushed forward again. The black energy in his body overflowed. His hands shrouded in black energy reached forward, grabbed two water columns from the lake, condensed them into two black water dragons, and shot them out towards Tang Jiusheng.

Tang Jiusheng roared angrily, his figure rose up, and the dragon sword in his hand was attached with golden energy, and he slashed wildly left and right in the air. The golden sword energy flew in the air, chopped the two black water dragons into pieces, and they all fell into the water.

Ye Cry's attack was in vain and he retreated to the shore again.

Ye Cry was furious, and three consecutive moves were broken by a second-level boy. How could he bear it? If this matter spread, wouldn't it weaken his reputation as a Rakshasa ghost? I really didn't expect that a second-level boy could defeat him.

He cried at night to the point where he had to use a trick!

Yewei's eyes radiated red light, which was very strange and terrifying. His figure suddenly stood up from the ground, and the big cloak behind him danced in the air and made a hunting sound. Yewei pulled out the black Demon King's giant sword on his back and shouted: "Go.

Die!" The giant sword was slashed in the air, striking Tang Jiusheng directly.

The surface of the lake was instantly split open by the black sword energy, creating a crack that was dozens of feet long and several feet wide. Even the bottom of the lake was clearly visible. Although Tang Jiusheng had used enough energy to try to hold on to the Minglong Sword, he still underestimated the power of this sword.

, the sleeves of his robe were shattered by the sword energy, and the man was shot down directly to the bottom of the lake. The surface of the lake resurfaced, and Tang Jiusheng was buried at the bottom of the lake, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and the little beggar Xin Zhiping was too late to rescue him. Everyone on the shore was shocked, Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang exclaimed: "Mr. Sir!" They wanted to rush over to save people, but there was no time.

?I saw ripples on the surface of the lake after the reunion, and there was no sound in the lake anymore. I thought that Tang Jiusheng had already fed the fish in the lake, and the dead ones could no longer die.

Ye cried and laughed wildly, "Zhangjiu is dead, who among you wants to come and die?" Shi Pingyang and his wife couldn't help but regretted it. Poor Mr. Sheng, who had drawn his sword to help when he saw injustice, died in the hands of this devil.

The master's martial arts skills were not able to withstand four moves. Even if the two of them joined forces with friends who came to help, they would never be able to survive three moves.

Shui Ruyue's heart was as sharp as a knife, she pulled out the Shuiyue Sword, and jumped into Yeqiu, vowing to avenge her husband. Shui Ruyue had entered the first-level martial arts realm for the first time, and Yeqiu did not despise such an opponent. Any opponent who could reach the first-level

It’s worth paying attention to. Ye Chou and Shui Ruyue, fighting with giant swords against Shui Yue Swords, were fighting wildly by the lake.

Ye Cui was confident, so he was not in a hurry to defeat his opponent. The girl opposite could reach the first level at such a young age, so she must have strengths that others could not match. He wanted to see how Shui Ruyue's sword skills were, so he did not attack but only defended.

The giant sword dance was impervious to wind and rain. Shui Ruyue suffered from her weakness. She made more than ten moves in succession, but was blocked by her opponent. Sweat was already visible on Shui Ruyue's nose.

Ye Cail smiled ferociously and said: "Little girl, you are so young and beautiful, and your martial arts skills are not weak, so the meat must be delicious. Later, someone in Ye will slowly enjoy your heart and liver, it will be very nourishing!" Shui Ruyue

His chest was full of anger, his swords were blazing, and he attacked Ye Crying all the way.

Ye Cry was like a cat playing with a mouse, and he fought with Shui Ruyue for more than ten rounds. Seeing Shui Ruyue pressing hard with every move, using his sword with all his strength, he was annoyed for a moment, and slashed forward with his giant sword, forcibly knocking Shui Ruyue out of Shui Ruyue's hand.

The sword flew away, and the Shuiyue Sword fell from his hand. It flew five or six feet high in the air, fell down and plunged into the ground by the lake. The sword body was submerged in the soil, leaving only the hilt outside.

Shui Ruyue was so angry that he stepped forward with his bare hands and struck Yewei's face with one palm. Yewei handed the giant sword forward and pierced Shui Ruyue's heart. Seeing that the situation was not good, the little beggar Xin Zhiping jumped forward.

, he was about to replace Shui Ruyue, but he was still half a step too late. Between the lightning and flint, the lake suddenly opened wide, and a huge golden dragon spun out from the bottom of the lake, protecting Shui Ruyue's whole body.

The black giant sword in Ye Chou's hand stabbed the golden dragon hard, and there was a clanging sound. Ye Cail was shocked and turned pale. He jumped three feet away and looked back into the lake. He saw Tang Jiusheng holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, walking step by step from the bottom of the lake.

Walking up, every step was slow but not heavy. On the dragon-sounding knife, a small golden dragon was wrapped around it, swimming happily.

Ye Chou is considered well-informed. Although he had not recognized this sword before, when he saw the golden dragon wrapped around the sword, it was obviously the Minglong Sword. He asked in shock: "Are you Minglong Sword? What on earth are you?"

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