Invincible Conqueror

Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at the brawny man with a big sword. He turned around and coldly scanned the sect disciples who rushed towards him.

Those sect disciples who had rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, saw the head of the brawny man suddenly rolling down, and the head's round eyes, as if he didn't even know how to die, they stopped in fright.

Some disciples were even more sweaty on their backs.

Many of them recognized this brawny man.

The opponent was a disciple of the Ghost Blade, named Liu Jin, a strong man in the early eighth stage of the ancient god, and he was born with a special divine body, which had extremely strong defenses, but now, he was severed by Huang Xiaolong!

What strength is Huang Xiaolong?

Huang Xiaolong is definitely not as simple as the middle stage of the sixth-order ancient god on the surface.

In the distance, Shi Long saw Huang Xiaolong cut off the head of the ghost knife disciple Liu Jin with a single sword. He was slightly surprised, and said indifferently: "It seems that this kid really has some strength. No wonder he still dared to continue to collect after seeing us. These black spar."

Chen Jianfeng smiled and said: "With his strength, he is also dealing with those small sect disciples who are weak. In front of you, Brother Shi Long, I think there is only one or two tricks."

What he meant was that Huang Xiaolong could only support one or two moves in front of Shi Long.

Shi Long nodded: "Pay attention to that kid, don't let him escape."

Chen Jianfeng said, "Senior brother, don't worry."

After Huang Xiaolong killed the ghost knife disciple Liu Jin's head with a single sword, he frightened the other disciples, and continued to work hard to collect these phantom spars with Golden Horn Mavericks.

These phantom spars are naturally the bigger the better.

Therefore, Huang Xiaolong directly ignores the small ones and chooses the big ones.

Huang Xiaolong flew over a half-meter-sized phantom spar dozens of meters away, but at this moment, a disciple of the mid-level peak of the eighth-tier ancient god of the short blade door also came to this phantom spar. Obviously this The disciple of the short blade gate also collects this phantom spar.

When the short-blade disciple saw Huang Xiaolong, he was startled, and then said coldly: "Are you going to roll or I did it? But before I do it, let me remind you that I am not the ghost-blade disciple Liu Jin."

Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "Before I do it, I also remind you that you'd better get out by yourself now."

The short blade gate disciple was angry, and with a wave of the short blade in his hand, he immediately beheaded to Huang Xiaolong.

The short-blade blade is heavy and waves, and it is the unique skill of the short-blade door.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong suddenly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and passed through the waves of heavy knives, actually clamping the short blade in the opponent's hand.

Everyone was in a daze.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, two fingers pressed forward, the short blade was inserted in the middle of the opponent's neck, and his neck penetrated. Then, Huang Xiaolong slapped his fingers, and the short blade turned, the head of the short blade disciple Roll to the ground.

died!

The surroundings seemed to be silent.

Some of the short blade gates, Jinfeng Tower, and other disciples of various factions who were collecting the Phantom spar gestured to a stop, and they were dumbfounded, somewhat unbelievable.

Although he was surprised by Huang Xiaolong's strength, everyone couldn't believe that Huang Xiaolong even dared to kill the disciples of the Short Blade Sect!

After Shi Long stayed for a while, thunder light from his eyes suddenly burst out, and his figure flashed before falling down in front of the corpse of the short blade gate disciple.

Looking at the head of that short-blade sect disciple, Shi Long turned around and stared at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Originally, I wanted you to live an extra hour. Now, you die for me!" Both palms shot Huang Xiaolong instantly. Come.

Countless lightning gushes out.

Throughout his body, lightning flashed.

"The secret of the short-blade gate not being passed on, the big thousand thunder palm!" Jinfenglou Zhang Yadong looked solemn when he saw this.

A few days ago, it was reported that Shi Long was cultivated into the palm of a thousand thunderbolts. He didn't believe it at first, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he did not expect Shi Longzhen to cultivate!

Originally, his strength was between that of Shi Long, but Shi Long, who has cultivated into a great thunder palm, is definitely above him.

"It looks like that kid is going to suffer!" a Jinfenglou disciple behind Zhang Yadong said, referring to Huang Xiaolong.

Zhang Yadong nodded: "The Big Thousand Thunder Palm is the secret of the short-blade gate, and its power is earth-shattering." Suddenly, he opened his mouth and stopped, and saw Huang Xiaolong raise his hand with a punch, which blasted away all the thunder light of the Big Thousand Thunder Palm, and Shi Long I was shocked by Huang Xiaolong and backed away again and again, and kept backing out several tens of meters.

This result made Zhang Yadong and other Jinfenglou disciples dumbfounded.

Chen Jianfeng and other short-blade gate disciples were even more shocked.

Earlier, those disciples of the sect who and Guidaomen disciple Liu Jin regarded Huang Xiaolong as soft persimmons, and some of the sect disciples who wanted to step forward to snatch the phantom spar from Huang Xiaolong's hand even had their hearts beating wildly.

After Huang Xiaolong blasted Shi Long back with a punch, he ignored the frightened people, urged by the three supreme gods, turned around and collected the phantom spar into the ghost Buddha ring.

"Fifty-three yuan."

Huang Xiaolong said in his heart.

Before and after, he collected a total of 53 yuan.

If you add the golden horn calf, it's about 100 yuan.

These more than one hundred phantom spars were enough for him to refine artifacts and temper his flesh.

Shi Long was shocked by Huang Xiaolong, his face flushed like purple, and his eyes were terrifying killing intent. He stared at Huang Xiaolong like a peerless beast, and his whole body was like a waterweed.

"Big Thousand Thunder Palm, Wan Lei Vortex!"

His palms rose sharply, and he shot Huang Xiaolong crazily again.

I saw a huge vortex formed by lightning appear, lightning flashes from high altitude, and sky thunders rolled and fell into the vortex one by one, and the vortex expanded. In an instant, hundreds of sky thunders rolled and fell into the vortex.

This vortex of ten thousand thunders is the strongest move of the Great Thousand Thunder Palm. It absorbs the power of the thunder and destroys the world. However, with Shi Long's current strength, he can only absorb at most five or six hundred thunders. Of course, five or six. Hundreds of sky thunders gathered together, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Wan Lei Vortex came to the top of Huang Xiaolong's head in an instant, and swallowed it down towards Huang Xiaolong while spinning.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, and when he was about to shoot, suddenly, the golden horn calf opened his mouth and snorted, and countless purple thunders rolled and slammed into the vortex of thousands of thunders so that there was no trace of residue left.

Immediately, the golden horn calf's ass turned, the oxtail swept away, and a thunder whip formed by purple thunder slammed towards Shi Long.

Shi Long was shocked, his hands slapped continuously, but he found that his big thunder palm could not stop the purple thunder whip at all. Seeing the purple thunder whip drew in front of him, he was so frightened that he displayed the ancient secret method. Hide, this is worthy of hiding.

The purple thunder whip swept the place where he stood before, snap!The entire mountain shook violently, and a huge crack hundreds of miles long appeared.

Everyone's heart beat wildly, and they all looked at the golden horn calf in amazement.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks looked into the distance at the same time, their eyes condensed, this breath!Is the strong ancestor!A strong ancestor is here!