C6 Powerful

When Loong Yun walked out of the forbidden courtyard, he even picked a suitable set of clothes from the pavilion. Now, he looked extremely similar to Loong Chen.

As soon as the gate of the forbidden courtyard opened, it was immediately surrounded by Long Jugu's group.

At this moment, Long Jugu didn't dare to believe his eyes. Loong Yun had always been a piece of trash in his eyes. Today, for the first time, he had passed the eighth floor of the forbidden courtyard. How could he not be shocked? Almost no one thought that Loong Yun would actually come out alive, but now, he looked like he was fine.

"Loong Yun?" Long Jugu wanted to confirm if the person in front of him was Loong Yun.

"Are you afraid?" Loong Yun chuckled.

As if he was hit by something, Long Jugu immediately denied it, "Loong Yun, I don't care if you're a human or a ghost, I'm going to take you to the Great Elder's to wait for him."

"Little clown, please step aside!" Loong Yun's words stunned Long Shiji.

"Loong Yun, you dare to scold me? "When you were in the temple, you were rude and disrespectful. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!" Long Jugu clenched his teeth.

Long Jugu naturally wouldn't let Loong Yun go. Loong Yun had crippled his nephew, Long Xiang, and had made him lose all his face. If he let Loong Yun leave just like that, then where would his prestige be in the family?

Today, no matter what, he had to teach Loong Yun a lesson. He had to let everyone know that he, Long Juechu, was not someone to be trifled with.

Loong Yun didn't want to do it, but this Long Shigu was too thick-skinned to try and get close to him. Since that was the case, there was no longer any reason for him to hold back.

In an instant, Loong Yun threw out a powerful slap.

"Whap." The crisp sound of the slap was clearly heard by the surrounding disciples.

Everyone's eyelids jumped. They saw that half of Long Shigu's face was swollen like a bun. The five red finger prints on his face were very eye-catching. A stream of blood mixed with teeth was spat out from Long Shigu's mouth.

Hiss. Everyone could not help but take in a breath of cold air. Isn't this Loong Yun too bold? He even dared to hit Long Zhaoge?

"Ah!" How dare you hit me? You are courting death! " Feeling the stinging pain on his cheek, Long Haochen was thoroughly enraged.

He roared, his anger surging, and the aura of a rank 2 Transcendence Stage engulfed him like a tide. Like a cheetah, he charged straight at Loong Yun.

At the same time, his right hand formed a fist. A violent strike that belonged to someone at the second level of the Transcendence Stage smashed down with an unstoppable force, bringing along a tyrannical force.

"In the end, he still made his move." Loong Yun's eyes turned cold and the same aura of Transcendence Stage exploded out from his body like a torrential flood. At this moment, Loong Yun's hair was flying in the wind and his eyes were like torches. His entire person was like a Warlord, giving off a very powerful oppressive feeling.

Bang.

Loong Yun threw out a heavy punch which collided with Long Shigu's fist in the air. The dull sound of a collision followed.

In the next moment, Long Jugu's complexion suddenly paled. He felt a massive force rushing into his arm, and before he could even react, his body was sent flying far away with blood spewing out of his mouth.

"Long Shigu was sent flying by Loong Yun's punch?"

Everyone in the crowd saw it clearly, and their pupils simultaneously contracted. Was Long Shigu a level two Transcendence Stage cultivator? Yet, he was seriously injured by Loong Yun's punch? How terrifying was Loong Yun's strength?

"How dare you!"

Immediately after, a middle-aged man walked over slowly from outside. He was dressed in a grey robe, and his eyes were filled with majesty, giving off a vicious aura, and then he coldly pressed down on Loong Yun. The person who came was the clan's great elder, Long Qingtian.

Loong Yun recognized Long Qingtian. In the family, other than Chief Loong Hsing, he was the only one who kept his word. He often acted alone and acted for personal gain. Loong Yun hated these kinds of people the most in his life,

Thus, regardless of Long Qingtian's deterrence, he used his other hand to slap the other half of Long Juechu's face.

"Ah!" Long Jugu screamed again. From the looks of it, even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him now that she had arrived. The surrounding children couldn't help but laugh.

"This child is a bit interesting." Nearby, Loong Hsing's eyes were sparkling. He looked at Loong Yun with appreciation.

Long Qingtian's face was livid and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. To be ignored by a trash of the family as a Great Elder in front of so many people. If this matter were to be spread out, what prestige would he have in the clan in the future?

"Elder Long Ding, you've broken the clan rules and acted unrepentantly. Yet you dare to contradict the elders of the clan? What kind of crime is that?" Long Qingtian immediately turned his head to signal to the other elder that had accompanied him here.

"Breaking the clan's rules and going against an elder is truly outrageous. These two crimes are enough to carry out the clan's rules, so they should be executed immediately and should have no relation to the family anymore." Long Ding was Long Qing Gu's elder brother, so of course he had to be against Long Qing Gu. Moreover, Long Qing Tian's words were self-evident. Long Ding believed that he still had this kind of agility.

Long Qingtian nodded his head in satisfaction, and said hypocritically: "My Loong Chen family has always been a reasonable and reasonable family. Loong Yun has indeed committed a heinous crime, but his life cannot be easily killed.

Long Ding and his followers immediately understood what was going on and surrounded Loong Yun.

Loong Yunshuang clenched his fist. Since the family was ruthless, then don't blame him for being rude.

"Wait!" At this moment, an even more powerful voice than Long Qingtian resounded in the ears of the crowd. The one who spoke was Loong Hsing.

"Long Qingtian, what are you trying to do? As the leader of the family, I haven't said a word. Could it be that you want to overstep your authority? " Loong Hsing's voice was cold and he didn't give any face to Long Qingtian.

Long Qingtian originally thought he could establish his prestige in front of his family's children, but he didn't notice Loong Hsing at the side. His eyebrows immediately creased as he replied, "Patriarch, I didn't mean it that way. It was just Loong Yun."

Before he could finish, Loong Hsing said forcefully, "But, Loong Yun, why are you still standing there? "Follow me."

However, Loong Yun remained indifferent after hearing that. He shook his head and said, "Chief Loong Hsing, I appreciate your kindness, but Great Elder made me suffer such an unfair treatment today. If he doesn't give me a reasonable explanation, I will not leave."

"What?" Did this brat's head get kicked by a donkey? The Patriarch even tried to avenge him, and is actually delusional enough to think of the Great Clan Elder giving him an explanation? "

"Are you crazy? Could it be that he is relying on Patriarch Loong Hsing to protect him, so he wants to take even more advantage? "

The surrounding disciples were all stunned.

Loong Hsing was stunned, thinking that he had misheard: "Loong Yun, do you know what you're saying?"

Loong Yun nodded resolutely: "I know, because I know, so I want to settle this matter myself. I hope that you, Patriarch, will not get involved."

Everyone was stunned once again.

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, just what was going on in this kid's head? "The clan leader saved him out of good intentions. Not only did he not accept your kindness, he even told Patriarch Loong Hsing to not interfere?" This kid is really stupid. "

However, when Long Qingtian heard this, he was overjoyed. He looked at Long Ding beside him, who immediately understood and continued to walk towards Loong Yun with a cold gaze: "Loong Yun, do you have anything else to say?"

Loong Yun's eyes turned cold, "How awe-inspiring was the Loong Chen Family a hundred years ago? With their voice echoing in all directions, how could the surrounding forces dare to disobey? And now in the Imperial City of Tianlu Dynasty, you are being stepped on by the Zhao and Li Families. In the end, this is because you are just a tumor that only know how to act recklessly and not strive, and you want to bully your own kind. Since I am a disciple of the Loong Chen Clan, I shall take responsibility for the clan's future prosperity, so I do not think that you need to be the Great Clan Elder. "

The reason Loong Chen left behind what he learned in his life in the first floor of the pavilion was to let Loong Yun have a successor. Now that Loong Yun had it, Loong Yun would naturally try his best to help him fulfill his last wish.

"Humph!" Even now, you still dare to speak so shamelessly. Although I disdain cripple your cultivation, since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for not showing mercy. "

"Clang!" The sharp sword left its scabbard, emitting a cold light.

"Loong Chen's Sword Art." The dragon cauldron didn't hesitate as its body shot up. The sword in its hand was like a dragon as it streaked across the sky at an extremely fast speed, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"This kid is definitely going to die."

"Elder Long Ding has studied the family's Loong Chen's sword technique for a long time, and his cultivation is at the third level of Transcendence Stage. How could Loong Yun have any chance of resisting?" Many disciples were shocked by Long Ding's sword art.

Loong Hsing wanted to take action at first, but when he thought of Loong Yun's insensible attitude, he immediately stopped.

On the other hand, Loong Yun looked indifferent. Just as the sword was about to pierce his chest …

Loong Yunshuang's eyes squinted, and then he casually stretched out two fingers. The fingers stopped in midair, and at the same time, Long Ding's sword also stopped.

Loong Yun, who had just seen all of Loong Chen's absolute arts in the first level of the basement, could be said to be in control of this sword art.

"What?" The pupils of the surrounding people constricted in an instant. Their mouths gaped so wide that an apple could be stuffed inside. Loong Yun only used two fingers to catch Long Ding's Wu Steel Sword Art?

At this moment, Loong Yun's two fingers that were filled with power suddenly shook. Long Ding felt a sharp pain from his palm. The sword in his hand loosened and the sword landed in Loong Yun's hand.

"Your Steel Sword Spell is full of flaws. Let me show you what the real Steel Sword Spell is." Loong Yun slashed the air with his long sword.

This strike was clean, simple and crude. Responding to this sword was Long Ding's miserable scream, as well as the scene of his arm being chopped off, and blood splattering in all directions.

"What's going on?"

Everyone turned pale with fright and cried out in alarm. Loong Yun was able to easily block Long Ding's sharp and swift sword, but Loong Yun's seemingly simple sword strike actually took one of Long Ding's arms? The crowd did not understand, but Loong Hsing could see it clearly.

The sword and the wind were one. The sword was the wind, and the wind was also the sword? This was the true essence of Loong Chen's sword technique. Not only had this child seen through the flaws in Long Ding's sword, but he had also used the same sword move to defeat Long Ding. This is truly a fearsome thing for the young to do! " Loong Hsing muttered to himself as his eyes lit up.

"Long. "Old, you have to uphold justice for me." Long Ding had a savage look on his face as he held his bleeding arm, in extreme pain.

"How dare you." Seeing that, Long Qingtian was unable to contain his anger. A powerful aura spread out from his body like a torrential flood. The surrounding disciples felt like they were suffocating. Their faces all changed greatly as they controlled their bodies to retreat quickly, afraid that their bodies would be injured by this aura.

"The one who is bold is you." Loong Yun shouted with a pair of sharp eyes, neither servile nor overbearing.

No one had expected Loong Yun to be so stubborn at this moment.

The two auras collided in the arena, causing the air to explode with sonic booms. The surrounding people were shocked.

It was because of Loong Yun's arrogant words. It was also because of Loong Yun's unyielding and powerful aura.

"Die." Long Qingtian walked to a place not far from Loong Yun. The anger between his brows became denser and denser. With a cold shout, the pressure on his body seemed to materialize as it slowly solidified in the air. Then, with a flip of his hand, a palm print that was like a mountain came slamming down from all directions, accompanied by the faint sound of a huge wind breaking.

"The Head Elder actually attacked personally. Loong Yun is definitely going to die this time!"

"If I don't die now, I will swallow feces and commit suicide." The crowd burst into discussion.