Fantasy: My Fiancee Is The Reincarnation Of An Empress

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At this moment, both Bai Yi and Lin Qingzhu began to look at the man in front of them.

When they were in the Daoyan Holy Land, they knew that there are ten Great Saint lands on the mainland of Kyushu!

Every holy place is a giant.

Supporting the powerful inheritance of all parties on the mainland of Kyushu.

The Daoyan Holy Land is one of them. Besides, even the Nine Heavens Holy Land has its own characteristic inheritance.

Those who can last thousands of years and last for a long time are destined to have a fairy fate.

And this Dragon Venerable Holy Land is one of them!

They have heard it before.

But today is the first time I have seen the inheritance disciples in the Holy Land.

"It turned out to be the fellow daoist of the Dragon Venerable Holy Land, see you today, bandit!"

Murong Luo didn't say much.

Direct opening:

"I don't know if I can compete with Brother Bai Yi, this is the purpose of coming here today.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yi suddenly felt a little puzzled.

Didn't you just prove your integrity, and both sides are disciples in the Holy Land?

Moreover, he had nothing to do with him, and he had no old grievances. He suddenly came to him to discuss with him, which made him feel very strange.

The opponent's appearance today is so different, and the purpose is still so novel, for a while, he was a little confused about the 500 guy named Murong Luo in front of him.

"From the day you entered the imperial capital, I have already paid attention to you. I came all the way here just to discuss with Bai Yi fellow daoist.

Wu Chi!

Bai Yi understood, the Murong Luo in front of him didn't have any other special hobbies, he was just a simple martial idiot.

Since entering the imperial capital, he has been forced to show off.

Not only did he have conflicts with the city gate guard, but also with the eldest princess and Tianjiao of the imperial capital.

These things aroused Murong Luo's attention to own.

That's why I want to compete with myself. It seems that I can't escape today's meeting with martial arts.

Lin Qingzhu on the side also saw the own situation, and then smiled lightly and said:

"This is your own matter, handle it well..."

After speaking, he stood aside and watched from the sidelines. He was quite happy with the scene in front of him.

After all, Bai Yi's aptitude and strength are extremely Transcendent, and he can't see through it, so let him taste the helplessness of being an alternative.

"Aren't you ready to help me?"

"He's coming for you, (bfdh I have nothing to do with it.

"Qingzhu and we are from the same sect after all, for Master's sake..."

Seeing that he moved out of Xing Yinliu, Lin Qingzhu smiled and said:

"If she was here, she might be more lively than me."

After finishing speaking, he put his hands on his chest and ignored it.

Bai Yi looked helplessly at Murong Luo who was standing opposite him.

He saw the other party staring at him with serious eyes, as if he was facing a big enemy, this kind of aura made Bai Yi feel very depressed.

Next, Murong Luo turned his hands cupped fist towards the white robe, and said with perseverance and seriousness:

"Bai Yi fellow daoist, please enlighten me!"

Bai Yi sighed.

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, he accepted the opponent's challenge. Tian Shi said:

"Tell me, how do you want to compare?"

"one move!"

Murong Luo's eyes moved!

He has already made a move——at the moment of making a move, it seems like a giant dragon is condensed on his body!

A vast aura gushes out.

Bai Yi was greatly impressed by the appearance of such a vigorous Spiritual Qi on such a young man.

The Spiritual Qi condensed in my body is all created by relying on my own system or the Medicine Pill in my practice.

Although there are elements of his own hard work, but it can't compare with the boy in front of him.

The Spiritual Qi on the opponent's body is definitely sharpened through pure tempering and practice.

However, this level of solidity cannot be achieved even by ordinary people who have practiced for decades, half a year, or even a few hundred years.

And the other party seems to be about the same age as him...that's how he can reach this level.

It must have used the unique practice method and practice conditions of Longzun Holy Land.

It seems that the characteristics of this holy place are indeed terrifying.

"Dragon Breath Taoism, Dragon Strength!"

Although Lin Qingzhu, who was standing aside, didn't help, she blamed herself for Shen Yu's recitation of the tricks used by the other party.

This is a unique cultivation technique passed down from the Dragon Venerable Holy Land.

Only direct disciples can practice.

And this practice method is different from the practice method of the 108 peaks in Daoyan Holy Land.

Pure Spiritual Qi that can only be created by tempering one's own body!

It can be transformed into a dragon-like breath!

It can be said that it is a rare practice method in this world.

When I stood on the top of the world, I also saw a genius who made his debut by practicing the Dragon's Breath Taoism.

Although the final fall was like a flash in the pan...but it still left a very deep impression on me.

After all, in the eyes of the empress, only a small number of them can stand out.

Now that I have seen it again, I can't help but admire this young man.

"There is only one move."

Bai Yi's eyes tightened.

He knew that the opponent's move was not only to test him, but also to have a basic contest with him.

All the victories and defeats are between this move, whichever is higher will be able to see the outcome.

Immediately, he raised his hand and drew a spell of Spirit Power in his palm, and began to draw golden lines on his back!

These golden lines exude majestic vitality between the paintings as if they are alive.

It turned into formations, fused together round by round, mottled like tens of thousands of totems.

"excuse me!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the majestic dragon's breath spread.

Murong Luo, who passed through the golden spell circle, slowly stood up.

Bai Yi also flicked the dust off his shoulders...

The moment the two sides collided, huge ripples blew away all the surrounding dust, and even the sand and stones on the ground were regarded as points.

One can imagine how terrifying the strength hidden in it is.

This is the rage of Longzun Taoism.

But what surprised Lin Qingzhu, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, was what exactly was this golden spell circle cast by Bai Yi?

Although it couldn't block Murong Luo's figure, the violent dragon energy seemed to have disappeared, and it couldn't cause the slightest damage to Bai Yi.

Bai Yi glanced at Murong Luo and said:

"You still keep your hands, right..... You didn't use up all your strength, it's for the sake of seeing each other again later."

Murong Luo also turned around.

But there was a trace of fatigue on his face.

The circles of golden magic circles made him feel like he was exhausted.

The breath of the dragon was actually forcibly stripped away!

"Thank you Bai Yi fellow daoist for keeping your hand."

"Today's competition, I, Murong Luo, lost."