The Fist of Dragon Mountain

 Huo Dongqiang's face twitched as he had begun to somewhat regret his earlier decision to agree to follow Wei Wuji.

 On the opposite side, Long Shan looked at Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing, who had fallen from the sky, with a stunned expression, and muttered under his breath, "Where did these two goods come out of this oddball? They're even more stinky than me, Long Shan!"

 "Pfft", Si Yin behind Long Shan couldn't help but let out a silver bell-like laughter, she felt that these two brothers were just too interesting!

 When Si Yin laughed softly, Zhao Xiao Hei and Zhao Xiao Xing's falling figures swayed and almost didn't stabilize, the two of them scrambled to raise their Qi and concentrate, stabilizing their figures before they didn't make a fool of themselves on the spot!

 "Black?" As soon as Zhao Xiao Hei's figure landed on the ground, he glanced contemptuously at the stunned Long Shan, he heatedly smiled and said, "Big Black, you're not much whiter than my old Black? What qualifications do you have to shout black?"

 Long Shan coldly swept Zhao Xiao Hei a glance, his body tanned shiny, sinewy bulging muscles a quivering said: "Black boy, big master I this called health, not black, you kid to this big master see clearly!"

 "Yo, black big man, you this body meat is good, put outside, must be able to sell a good price to, maybe some places price will be higher, I have a brother surnamed Lu, on this aspect has always been very doorway, want me to introduce you know?" Zhao Xiaoxing skimmed his lips and said.

 Suddenly, Qian Tu silently came to Zhao Xiao Hei and Zhao Xiao Xing's side, he gently poked the two of them and said, "Stop it, can't you see that? That big black guy is most likely from the Dragon Race!"

 "So what if it's the Dragon Clan, in terms of moving their mouths, the two of my brothers haven't been afraid of anyone yet? Dragon ..."

 Yau, Zhao Xiao Hei suddenly stopped his voice, he stared at Qian Tu with a panicked face and said, "Dragon Race? Old Qian, you mean the Dragon Clan of the Divine Beast Clan?"

 "Not bad, is there a second Dragon Race in the world?" Qian Tu shrugged his shoulders and looked at the two brothers with a gloating expression.

 Zhao Xiao Hei and Zhao Xiao Xing immediately stared at Long Shan with a bitter smile on their faces, remembering about the Dragon Clan's style of always protecting their shortcomings and being vindictive, the two of them couldn't help but be dumbfounded for a while, and couldn't speak for a long time.

 When Long Shan saw that those two from the other side suddenly closed their mouths, he looked at the two brothers Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing with a teasing face, and hemmed and hawed with a cold smile, "Have the guts, this great master remembers you!"

 At that moment, Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing's faces became even more ugly, the two of them couldn't wait to slap themselves, just for the sake of a quick moment, they didn't care about what Long Shan had said about him coming from Exodus Cloud Island, at this moment, the two of them couldn't help but turn around in unison, casting a look of help towards Wei Wuji.

 "Serves him right," Wei Wuji cursed in a low voice, but he still took a step forward and said, "Human Race Wei Wuji, meet Senior Brother Long Shan."

 Long Shan arrogantly nodded at Wei Wuji, and after he glanced at Wei Wuji and his party, he said suspiciously, "How do you feel that you few, on the contrary, are dominated by the youngest? Where is your family's adult?"

 After saying that, he looked at Huo Dongqiang, the meaning was already self-evident, after all, among Wei Wuji's group, Huo Dongqiang's cultivation was the highest.

 Huo Dongqiang, however, smiled faintly and did not make a sound.

 Wei Wuji laughed, "We are all friends, it is not counted as who is the main one, rather it is the two of you who know at a glance that it is that girl who is the main one, right?"

 Wei Wuji's words could be described as a bit of an eye for an eye, but Long Shan, upon hearing this, didn't care, instead, he gave Wei Wuji a thumbs up with an appreciative face and said, "Good eyesight, one glance and you can see through it."

 Wei Wuji couldn't help but almost rolled his eyes at him, he finally understood why Long Shan and Zhao Xiao Hei's two brothers targeted each other as soon as they met, the feelings of this goods are the same as their two brothers, they are all the way goods.

 Suddenly, Long Shan suddenly looked lively, a flash of his figure had arrived in front of Wei Wuji, then he directly stretched his head over and sniffed wildly up and down with his nose at Wei Wuji, and he said under his breath, "How strange, how do I feel that there is a scent of my dragon tribe on your kid?"

 Yau, his figure flickered back to its original position, his face sank, and he droned, "Kid, how come you have the scent of my Dragon Race on you? Have you touched it recently, or perhaps you happen to have the remains of my Dragon Clan's predecessors on you? Speak!"

 Long Shan came and went like electricity, Wei Wuji actually almost didn't react, he secretly flinched inwardly, he really didn't expect that the Long Shan in front of him, who seemed rough, somewhat big-headed, and even had a two, and Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing were just the same guy all the way around, his body speed was actually so fast! His physique was in the end strong to what point? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.

 Wei Wuji thought back to his own life met people, reincarnation realm below, in addition to Confucianism Fang Youzhe, he really can not think of anyone else's body can be above him, or stronger than him, even the day of the hurried glimpse of Murong Zhantian, the body is afraid of only a little bit less than half of him.

 Fang Youzhe and Murong Zhantian are who they are, one from the Confucian Sect, one from the Heavenly Sword Sect, are about to enter the realm of reincarnation, the bitter realm of the human race one of the strong young people.

 And in front of the eyes of Long Shan, view of its cultivation, but the peak of the fetal breath, from the half-step reincarnation do not know how far, no wonder the world said that the Divine Beasts a clan of a body far beyond the human race, it seems really is not without reason.

 "Hey, kid, don't froze, hurry up and say it, do you have the remains of my Dragon Clan seniors on you, if so, hand it over with alacrity, or else ..." Long Shan saw Wei Wuji was silent, and suddenly bellowed with an unkind face.

 At the same time, his pair of huge fists touched each other, emitting a clanging sound of gold and iron, there is a big talk, directly start a fight.

 Being called a kid, Wei Wuji couldn't help but be slightly angry in his heart: ''Black big man, how is it? No and how? Do you still want to make a move?"

 Longshan heard a blank stare, he looked back at the SiYin behind him, saw her nodded slightly, he turned his head with great joy, raised a pair of large fists, laughed: "Interesting, the area of the body realm of the cultivator, actually dared to provoke this master, kid, do not say that this master to bully the small, if you can catch Longshan master 30% of the strength of a fist, the master I will forgive you for the insolence of the party. ."

 Wei Wuji sniffed and said angrily, "Joke, black big man, not to mention your 30% force, have the ability to make full power to see if Wei Mou can take it?"

 "Good backbone, look at the fist", Long Shan let out a deep drink, his feet move, instantly has arrived in front of Wei Wuji, Huo's fist has been toward Wei Wuji bombarded.

 "It's over, it's over, this has completely offended the Dragon Clan", Zhao Xiao Hei on the side grimaced and muttered under his breath.

 With a sweep of his gaze, he realized that Qian Tu on the side was staring at Long Shan with a smile on his face, completely unable to see any semblance of worry for Wei Wuji, he couldn't help but curse inwardly, "This old bastard, as soon as he sees a rich lord, he immediately forgets which side he's on."

 Wei Wuji looked at Long Shan's fist, the fist has not yet arrived, that tearing the air of the fist wind, has cut his face gusts of pain, his pupils could not help but shrink, he obviously felt, Long Shan blasted out of that fist, absolutely did not use the full force, and may even be just as he said, only used thirty percent of the force.

 With a punch that was only 30% of its force, he felt that it was already far stronger than the previous Mo Ye, as well as the bloodthirsty spirit pillar that was transformed by the spirit of the Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillar Protector Pillar, the Scarlet Cultivator.

 "Dragon Strike!"

 Fist winds pounded the face, facing Long Shan's mountainous fist, Wei Wuji did not dare to hold back, with a loud shout, his body's native ice qi moved, a strong blue dragon shaped ice qi had already rushed out from above his fist, and directly toward Long Shan's blasted open fist to meet.

 Seeing Wei Wuji's unrelenting fist blasted out, Long Shan laughed and said, "Have guts, fly for me."

 With a loud bang, the dragon shaped ice qi was blasted through by Long Shan's mountainous iron fist, the two fists met, and Wei Wuji was just as Long Shan had said, like a discharged cannonball, thrown up and flew directly into the distance.

 "Good cold", did not use the body of the gas, purely rely on the strength of the body, a fist will Wei Wuji blasted away after the Longshan, just want to proudly show off a few words, suddenly, he only felt the whole body cold, a layer of light blue frost has covered his whole body, he can not help but hit a cold war.

 "Click" sound, Long Shan body a shock, has covered the body of the frost as much as possible collapse, he looked at the flying into the air Wei Wuji, can not help but secretly shocked: good terrible ice gas!

 Wei Wuji was shocked by Longshan's punch to fly, he was in the air, the power of a shock, but found that it is unable to Longshan's fist above the huge force of the bombardment of shock unloading, he was shocked inwardly, secretly said: that punch must have other oddities.

 Fortunately, he is not high from the ground, even if it falls down, with his physique, there should not be any major obstacles, at most some gray face, lose some face!

 Thinking about this, he was also frank, simply let Long Shan's fist power carry him towards the distance, suddenly, he only felt a tightness in his back, a hand has been pasted on top of his undershirt, at the same time, a power from that hand into his body.

 As that power entered, Wei Wuji only felt that his body was lighter, and he was already able to control his figure, he folded in the air, and once he turned around, he already saw the person behind him, he couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "Elder Toki Leng, thank you for coming to his aid."