Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

The four elders just turned a blind eye to this gambling fight between disciples.

Such things are too common. If they intervene, they seem to make a mountain out of a molehill.

For a time, more than 20 disciples bet together, and the scene seemed very lively.

At the moment, the smoke wolf is very calm.

His relationship with cloud ChiYan is also incomparable.

Just now, on the note, came the news that the cloud red flame had reached the edge of the fire demon country.

Therefore, the smoke wolf also secretly passed the current situation to Yun ChiYan by passing notes.

Cloud ChiYan also told the smoke wolf about his sworn brother.

Therefore, at the moment, although the smoke wolf is not quite familiar with longche, he has so much confidence in his brother.

"Younger martial brother longche, you have to fight for my face, or you will lose a lot today..."

The smoke wolf looks very calm, but he can't help praying

"Hehe, are you senior brother Zuo Ziyang? Nanxia martial arts house, the inner disciple of tianwu hall, the fourth elite disciple?"

Long Che said calmly at the moment.

Obviously, he also heard a little about the top disciples in Nanxia martial arts house.

"Hum, since you know my name, how dare you fight?"

Hearing long Che's words, Zuo Ziyang snorted coldly, with a thick color of contempt on his face.

Obviously, in his opinion, longche is not his opponent at all.

He dares to fight now, which is an act of looking for a beating.

"It's my honor to have a few moves with an excellent disciple like elder martial brother Zuo Ziyang."

Long Che directly ignored the other party's disdainful eyes.

Even in the face of Zuo Ziyang, his face is calm and abnormal. It is almost the same as that of sun Lei.

"Zuo Ziyang, don't hurt the harmony of the competition between the martial brothers until the point is reached."

Seeing the tense atmosphere in the field, nine elders couldn't help saying.

"Hum, don't worry, elder nine. I'll seriously ask younger martial brother longche for advice!"

Although Zuo Ziyang said so, the coldness contained in the words can be heard by anyone.

"In that case, please."

Long Che looked at each other's cold face and made a gesture of invitation directly.

Boom!

However, long Che's respect for the other party was directly ignored by the other party.

Zuo Ziyang's whole body burst out. Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge fist showed a purple black luster.

In an instant, it was facing longche's face door and slammed over.

This punch was like lightning and thunder. The speed was so fast that there seemed to be a remnant of Zuo Ziyang standing in place in the pupils of everyone's eyes.

Under one punch, the air burst!

A burst of surging ripples, surging in an instant, impacting the four directions!

The power of this punch is frightening.

At the moment, sun Lei sees Zuo Ziyang's fierce attack, and his ugly face also shows a thick sense of schadenfreude.

Even, he looked forward to maliciously in his heart that Zuo Ziyang had better directly kill the Dragon cart on the spot.

In this way, it seems that he can dissolve his hatred!

"In the early days of the six India war sect, it was not enough!"

Seeing Zuo Ziyang's fierce attack, long Che gave a cold hum in his heart, and his eyes were cold for a moment.

Buzz!

A purple fireworks, instantly from his Dantian, flowed through his limbs and bones, and finally appeared in the palm of his right hand.