Son-in-law From Dark World

Since the two saints in Beiming palace fight with LV Ruyue alone, and fight more and fight less, Qin Feng naturally doesn't need to talk about the rules of fighting alone with the two saints in Beiming palace.

This scene suddenly changed the faces of the two saints in Beiming palace.

They naturally noticed the existence of Xu Jiulong.

The first disciples of Zhang Yi, the leader of Tongtian City, how could they not know each other.

With the strength of Xu Jiulong, if he really joined the battle again, the battle would immediately fall to one side.

By then, they will be in danger.

There are really no rules in this secret place. Everyone knows, let alone themselves, that they will die in the hands of Qin Feng and others. No one knows, and no one will avenge them at all, because even the great things like Beiming palace dare not offend the disciples of other great forces before they produce evidence.

But now, it's too late for them to regret.

After all, no one thought that Qin Feng would bring people to the third floor of the Tongtian tower, which gave LV Ruyue an instant chance to turn defeat into victory.

Today, Xu Jiulong has acknowledged Qin Feng's strength. In addition, after the first battle with Qin Feng, they were trapped in the second floor of Tongtian tower like Qin Feng. They also worked together to find the access to the third floor of Tongtian tower.

It's like a pair of comrades in arms.

In addition, if Xu Jiulong is stopped by the two saints of Beiming palace in this way, his interests will also be threatened, even irreparable losses.

In the face of things that threaten his own interests, Xu Jiulong never hesitates and is never vague.

"If I remember well, you should be Duanmu Xuezhen, the second and Xiang Ziyi, the third saint of Beiming palace." Xu Jiulong laughs.

He knew the identities of the two saints.

The one with long hair is Duanmu Xuezhen. The woman with short hair has outstanding temperament and looks like a tomboy. It's Xiang Ziyi.

Duanmu Xuezhen and Xiang Ziyi both look shocked, but it's not because Xu Jiulong has seen through their identities.

But because, Xu Jiulong finished this sentence, the whole person suddenly moved!

Xu Jiulong jumped up and stepped over the rockery and pond. Every foot was like a dragonfly skimming water, light and smart.

But if you feel it carefully and listen to it, you will find that every foot of him is like a drumstick, like a drum, with a special regular rhythm.

There were ten sounds in the rhythm, which was soul stirring.

The two saints of Beiming palace, seeing this, were both shrinking their pupils, but they were not afraid. They knew that as long as they held each other's time, they would win!

It doesn't matter if you lose. As long as Baizhiyan, the first saint of Beiming palace, can get the chance in Tongtian tower and get it ahead of time, it's enough. On the contrary, Qin Feng, LV Ruyue and Xu Jiulong and others, whether they win or lose, will lose a lot as long as they delay the time!

"Two saints, what? Dare not? " Qin Feng is full of irony at the moment.

Qin Feng can see Duanmu Xuezhen and xiangziyi flash a trace of fear in their eyes.

Even if the eyes are more determined, he can also use it as a reason to ridicule each other.

Just when the two women mocked Qin Feng, they were very happy. Now, with the change of roles, Qin Feng would not miss this opportunity.

The Duanmu Xuezhen said with a smile: "can an Neng dare not?"

Then she also jumped up, trying to stop the killing of Xu Jiulong.

In the distance, Xia Ze and the old man are all holding their breath and staring at the competition.

"Just breaking through the realm of emperor Yuanying, it seems that you are just like that!"

Xu Jiulong disdained him. His momentum suddenly burst out, and a golden spiritual force rushed to the saint of Beiming palace. Xu Jiulong was already five big and three thick, and had such a strong mountain of cultivation and spiritual power. At this moment, he was like a runaway beast.

Lingli torrent, such as Mount Tai, bombarded, Duanmu Xuezhen breathing quickly.

He had guessed that a long time ago.

Xu Jiulong's accomplishments, higher than her, are already in the middle of the reign of emperor Yuanying!

Such strength, by no means she can fight!

The golden spiritual power flows together and turns into a huge palm print in a flash. The more broad it is, it will rush towards Duanmu Xuezhen, the holy daughter of Beiming palace!

Duanmu Xuezhen's face changed. She clenched her fist tightly, and a show fist burst out. Her spirit power was as white as snow, fighting against the golden palmprint.

"Boom!"

The huge bang blows up a startling wave of spiritual power, and the afterwave sweeps the third floor of the whole Tongtian tower. It's golden and white, like an old enemy, chasing each other and vowing to annihilate each other.

But in the end, the golden power is even better. Just for a moment, the pure white color fist seal is completely melted, but there is a golden palm seal that is no longer solid, still exists between heaven and earth.

At the moment, Xu Jiulong's golden palmprint has become void and transparent, but it is still castrated.

Duanmu Xuezhen's face was gloomy. He was defeated by the first attempt, which was undoubtedly a blow to his morale.

He retreated sharply, and his figures turned into shadows. He dodged the golden palmprint.

"Go on!" Xu Jiulong laughs and rushes to the holy Duanmu Xuezhen girl in Beiming palace. He steps in the air and stands in the air. Then he punches at Duanmu Xuezhen. His aura is rolling and powerful. As the prelude, that punch is the last move.

"Have a good fight!"

Duanmu Xuezhen is well aware of this move, and she can't fight empty handed.

Suddenly, a long sword appeared in her hand, and the momentum of the saint girl of Beiming palace rose again. The sword cut through the void and struck a long sword light!

Sword light and boxing?

Who is better?

Xu Jiulong's face remained unchanged, full of disdain. His fist was made of steel, and his body was hard and indestructible.

Fist and sword light collide and produce huge explosion again!

He caught a sword light from the saint of Beiming palace with empty hands.

After touching Xu Jiulong's fist, the powerful sword light suddenly stops and breaks up. On the other hand, Xu Jiulong is still like a mountain, only half a step back!

Should have stepped back, but he stopped the other foot, only half a step back!

How terrible is this?

"It's over!" Xu Jiulong yawned. His eyes were slightly narrowed. At this moment, his eyes were bright and bright!

A huge sword appeared in his hand!

The sword is golden. The blade of the sword is dazzling. The length of the sword is seven feet, which is slightly longer than the ordinary long sword. The sharp point of the sword is shining. You can feel its sharpness.

This is the golden sword Qin Feng used when he fought with Xu Jiulong.

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed that the air of the third floor of Tongtian tower was boiling, and the waves of spiritual power were surging up, which shocked all the people present!