Please ask the leader of Longmen to take charge of the south!"

Please ask the leader of Longmen to take charge of the south!"

Please ask the leader of Longmen to take charge of the south!"

...

One person shouted and the crowd was in high spirits.

In an instant, this was originally the mourning hall of Yang Feng, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, instantly turned into Long Xiaotian's succession ceremony, and he was naked and stomping on the field.

Long Xiaotian couldn't help but smile with satisfaction as he listened to the voices of the people around him.

The Poison King looked at the many traitors who were hiding in the surroundings, and immediately shouted at Long Xiaotian with all his might: Enough, Lord Long Sect, you are too much. Today is the day for our leader to pay tribute. If you choose this time to make trouble, it would be too much to deceive others and you don’t have the demeanor of a generation of masters.”

Lord Poison King, where do you start? Master Yang devoted his entire life to this martial arts world. I think he couldn't let go of the safety of this martial arts world after his death. I am in charge of the southern martial arts world for him, so it's up to him. He should be happy, hahaha!"

The Lord of Longmen, the Southern Martial Arts has its colleagues from the Southern Martial Arts to decide, so you don’t need to point fingers in the Northern Martial Arts, Humph.” At this time, an old white-bearded Taoist said righteously.

Long Xiaotian looked at him deeply, his eyes narrowed slightly into a line, and he said sinisterly: This is Taoist Master Xuyun, I have been revered for a long time. But I just said that, who can match this Nanjue one in the entire southern martial arts world now? Is it your Taoist Master Xuyun? Humph!"

Of course I am not worthy of taking this Nanjue position, but I have many talents in the martial arts world in the south, and there are always people with this qualification."

Oh, is that?"

With a raised brow, Long Xiaotian immediately looked down on his face: Well, among all the fellow practitioners present in the martial arts world in the south, who can hold my three palms and stand firm? I admit that there are still talents in the south who can sit in the position of Nan Jue. Otherwise, the justice of the martial arts world cannot be controlled by a waste. If I don’t have talent, I will work harder to control the north and south, which is also a blessing for the world."

What? Three palms?

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present hesitated. Look at me, and I look at you, all of them were embarrassed.

This is not the three palms that ordinary people can wait for, but the three palms of Beijuelong Xiaotian. Its power is definitely a destruction of the world. Not to mention the three palms, even if it is a palm, the people who can take over here are rare.

Oh, forget it, there is no such person in the southern martial arts world...

Everyone sighed, shook their heads, and sighed.

Long Xiaotian glanced around and became even more proud: Why, there is no one in this southern martial arts world to stand up, can I bear the three palms? So, since that's the case, what else do you have to object to? No one in the south is a man, hahaha!"

Long Xiaotian was laughing loudly. After hearing this, people were furious, but no one dared to say anything.

I'll do it!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, Taoist Xuyun walked forward.

When the Poison King saw it, he was shocked: Xuyun, you can't even beat me, how could you catch his three palms?"

I know that my strength is far behind, but no matter the disaster of the Black Souls or the threats and intimidation of the Dragon Sect Master today, I have never retreated. I can lose, die, but I will never retreat. My southern martial arts world is the master of my southern martial arts world, and I will never be a dog in the northern martial arts world..."

bump!

With a loud bang, before Master Xuyun finished speaking, he was directly shaken out, hit Yang Feng's sarcophagus behind and bounced down. He could no longer stop vomiting of blood and was dying.

Xuyun!”

The poison king's eyes shrank, and he hurried forward, snorted the old Taoist's breath, his brows trembled suddenly, and he glared at Long Xiaotian and said: Lord Long Sect, he is just a little stubborn, you don't need to kill him, right?"

Sorry, I'm not serious about the attack. But this is all his own fault. He voluntarily got me into a slap. Who can I blame?"

A strange smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, Long Xiaotian slowly withdrew his palm, looked around and shouted: Who else?"

Hmm!

When his body shook, everyone was so scared that they all retreated back and did not dare to speak.

Yang Xiaoyi was furious and suddenly stood out: I'm still there!"

Who are you, a junior, why are you here to join in the fun?"

My name is Yang Xiaoyi, and Yang Feng is my third brother."

Oh, it turns out it’s Master Yang’s brother, so…”

A glimmer in his eyes flashed, and Long Xiaotian immediately said sarcastically: If I keep my hands on you, I will look down on Master Yang too much, hum."

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Xiaotian had already hit him with a palm and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xiaoyi shrank his eyes and pulled out the blade in his hand like lightning.

bump!

With a loud bang, Yang Xiaoyi was so shocked that he hit Yang Feng's sarcophagus. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of red blood, but he still stood firmly in place and did not fall down.

Long Xiaotian looked at him deeply and exclaimed in his heart.

What kind of monster is the Yang family?

My husband's palm just now was three points heavier than the one hitting Xu Yun. Even Xu Yun's old Taoist's hundreds of years of skill was shocked to death by a palm. This kid could still bear it and would definitely be extraordinary in the future.

If this child is not removed, it will definitely be a future problem.

Of course, in terms of defiance of the will, he is far from reaching the level of Yang Feng's freak. Otherwise, it would not be him who fell down now, but me.

call!

Thinking of this, Long Xiaotian pushed out his palm again, but he used his unique skill of becoming famous, the Thirteen Palms of the Dragon.

This palm was different from the random palm that had hit Xu Yun and Yang Xiaoyi before. It was added with the power of top combat skills. Yang Xiaoyi felt that he was shrouded by that palm, and there was no possibility of escaping. Moreover, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't even lift the knife. He was shocked immediately.

I'm sorry, I'm dead now.

But there was another sound of the touch of the ground. The King of Swords, King Batian, blocked his face, offset the palm, stared at Long Xiaotian coldly and said: Lord Long Sect, this is my disciple, please give me some face, don't go too far."

So that's it. I just said how sharp his sword skills were. It turned out to be the disciple of the sword demon, no wonder."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and Long Xiaotian said slowly: But how can this palm be calculated?"

This palm is counted as the first palm that I will take on you, not as the second palm…”

No, it's just a second hand."

However, before he finished speaking, Long Xiaotian smiled unyieldingly and said: I'll take the first two palms. No matter how many people you come to, as long as you take them, I will turn my head and leave immediately, it's enough to give you face, hahaha."

Arrogant!

He felt angry, and the knife in Wang Batian's hand became tighter. Long Xiaotian was too underestimated.

Long Xiaotian ignored him and waved his hands, and a powerful aura flowed in his hands. The two earth-level elements of water and soil blended and collapsed with each other, emitting extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.

The Poison King felt this strange energy and couldn't help but thrust his face. He rarely showed fear in his life and shouted: Long Xiaotian, what are you going to do? Do you want to kill everyone here? Stop it!"

I have said that you can block as many people as you come. As long as you block it, I will never break my promise and turn my head and leave. If you can't stop it, you deserve it."

The corners of his mouth were filled with an evil smile, and Long Xiaotian roared, and his palms came out: Thirteen Palms of Shocking Dragon, Two Dragon Xiaotian!"

roar!

As soon as the words fell, one blue and one yellow, two huge dragon shadows rushed forward fiercely, entangling each other, like a thunder that touched the earth fire. The terrifying vibration even the entire Holy Fire Sect trembled, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
Chapter completed!