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Chapter 1600 Forbidden Battle

Long Ziyan was worried, but she thought that guy was so confident before leaving, so she thought there should be no problem.

Looking at the already dawn of the sky, I felt that the time was almost over, so I slowly stepped out of the cave.

"What's the matter with Miss Zi Yan going out so early?" Long Zi Yan was stopped by two guards before she could walk out of the cave gate.

"Uh... I don't need to report to you what I do!" Long Ziyan said coldly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The two guards did not dare to look directly at Long Ziyan's eyes, lowered their heads slightly, and murmured: "It's still early, the night has not yet receded. There are still dragon slayers who have been eliminated in the Xuanlong Cliff. For safety, Miss Dragon should not go out at this time!"

"Hmph! With me here, what's insecure!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Kui's figure appeared from the cave. The majestic look on his face made the two guards' scalp numb, and they quickly leaned over and knelt down.

"Long, Your Majesty Dragon Emperor!" the two guards said in horror.

They wondered, weren't the people inside Song Li and Long Ziyan? Why did they become Dragon Emperor and Long Ziyan when they came out?

The two guards didn't know that it was not Song Li who entered the cave with Long Ziyan before, but the Dragon Emperor who had changed to Song Li's clothes while taking advantage of the night.

"You don't have to worry about it, you don't have the chance to report to Long Xiao!" As Long Kui said that, he swept his one-handed arm, and the wind wrinkled and exploded, slashing over the heads of the two guards, cutting off the heads of the two guards like a sharp blade.

"Qiqi, follow me to appease the elders and take over Long Xiao's military power!"

Long Ziyan nodded and followed Long Kui.

…………

The gate of the Zulong Forbidden Land suddenly opened, and the wind and snow outside blew into the forbidden land. The rustling wind made the already dark forbidden land a little bit weird.

The lights on the edge of the narrow corridor in the forbidden area were ignited, dispelling the darkness in the forbidden area.

A man in brocade clothes lowered his head and entered the forbidden area. Before he could move forward a few steps, the door to progress was automatically closed.

There are rules for the Xuanlong Cliff. Only the Dragon Emperor can enter the forbidden land of the Ancestral Dragon, or more precisely, only those with the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon can enter.

Although the gate of the forbidden area was automatically closed, it seemed that the chill in the forbidden area was even heavier.

The man lowered his head and walked slowly, and suddenly, a sharp shout came.

"kill……"

Four figures suddenly jumped out from four directions and gathered towards the man in brocade clothes.

The blade and sword light gathered together, and the solemn aura pounced on a man. Under the gaze of Zulong, the man in brocade clothes was about to die.

It seemed that the four people's attack was too sudden, or the man in brocade clothes did not expect that someone would ambush in the Ancestral Dragon Land. In short, he did not move, and four murderous auras converged on his body.

"Hmph, the Dragon Subduing Blade stabs you, even if you are the Dragon Emperor, you will definitely die!" Jian Xianfei laughed coldly, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed: "How is this... possible!"

The body was like a rock, not moving at all. The sword in his hand could not penetrate the man's body, and the same was true for the other three.

"Is the Dragon Subduing Blade? That's against the Dragon Clan, but not against me!" The man swept his one-handedly, and the tide wrinkled, like a whirlpool in the sea, rippling out, shaking the four people away in an instant. At the same time, the man's wide brocade clothes also fell, showing his figure and face.

Jian Xianfei was shocked and sighed in horror: "It's not Long Kui!"

"The Dragon Emperor is busy, I will make a guest appearance first."

"Who are you?" Jian Xianfei asked suddenly.

"Zhongzhou Brothers Alliance College, Song Li! You can also call me President Song, haha..." Song Li laughed loudly, enjoying the surprised gazes of the four.

"Song Li, it's you!" Jian Xianfei naturally heard this name, and it was not too much to say it was well-known. He was entrusted by the Guan family to prevent Long Ziyan from becoming the heir of the Dragon Emperor. The fundamental reason was that the Guan family and several other major families were unwilling to have Song Li's relationship with the Dragon Clan closer.

"What? Are you very surprised? I have to admit that this dean enjoys your surprised gaze!" Song Li sneered.

Jian Xian is not a fool. Now of course he knows that he has been fooled, and even Long Xiao may have been plotted against by the other party.

"All this is your plan?" Jian Xianfei couldn't help asking.

Song Li nodded slightly and said contemptuously: "Haha, I have to tell you that you will become the stepping stones for Long Ziyan to take the lead. If you don't have fish that are eager to take the bait, our Qiqi family would have to work hard to get the recognition of the Dragon Clan!"

Jian Xianfei narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body was full of murderous intent. This feeling of others playing with him made him extremely unhappy and said coldly: "It's so calculating! But the bargaining chips are too big. Is it worth it to bet on your life?"

"Oh! You are so confident that you can take my life, Song Li, not me, your life? Tell you, I didn't give you a bargaining chip in this game, I just made a fortune!" As she said, Song Li stopped talking nonsense, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes.

With a loud punch, a fire waterfall suddenly dropped out of space, making the air around it boil.

Jian Xianfei really didn't expect that the other party would have such a creepy power with a sudden palm, but he was careless and waved the sharp blade in his hand.

The battle between the sword and the fist, even as soon as it touched, the sky and the earth suddenly shook, and the light shone brightly.

The other three were not ordinary people. Seeing that Song Li and Jian Xianfei had already taken action, the three of them had intertwined their eyes and immediately took action again and bombarded Song Li.

Song Li seemed to have expected it, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then a fire suddenly appeared around his body, wrapping his entire body.

Only Song Li shouted softly, and the fire suddenly dissipated, swelling around like waves.

The heat that flutters out is extremely strong, and the places where it fluctuates out and passes through it turn black.

The three people who had attacked Song Li and wanted to form a siege against Song Li with Jian Xianfei suddenly changed their expressions. Faced with such strong heat, they did not dare to approach, so they could turn around and avoid the swelling flames.

Looking at Jian Xianfei, who was confronting Song Liquan Feng, his face turned red at this time, and his heart was shocked. At a young age, he looked like he was at the fourth level of the Tribulation Period, but when he really faced him, how could the other party's aura be continuous, much stronger than the aura of him, a strong man in the eighth level of the Tribulation Period.

The rumors are indeed true, Song Li is not easy to deal with.

Jian Xianfei even continued like this, and fell into a breath competition with Song Li.

He made a quick decision and suddenly withdrew his sword blade, and at the same time he turned over and avoided Song Li's fist style.

"Good boy, I underestimate you!" Jian Xianfei couldn't help but exclaimed after avoiding Song Li's fist wind.

Song Li didn't care at all and chuckled: "No need to worry, there are too many people underestimating me, you are not the first one!"

"Hmph, I don't believe that the four of us can't cure you!" Jian Xianfei said coldly, actually he was really sour and unhappy in his heart.

All four of them are dragon slayers. Whether they are weapons in their hands or the skills they practice, they are all targeting the weaknesses of the dragon clan. If they deal with the dragon clan, even if they have a cultivation gap with the other party, they still have great advantages. However, if they face ordinary people, all these advantages will be gone, let alone Song Li in front of them is still a dragon and phoenix-like figure among people.

"Kill the Dragon!"

The crazy sword danced. After Jian Xianfei shouted loudly, his fingers gently slid across his sword's edge. The blade in his hand suddenly flickered and made a slight sound.

The sword sounded like a dragon's roar, but it was stronger than the sound of the dragon's roar. Killed it and formed a storm of sword energy.

The murderous intent of a person with a boiling murderous intent has a powerful killing move and violent force that has caused rocks to roll and fall from the forbidden land.

"So quickly fight and decide!" Facing the other party's outstanding power, Song Li was not satisfied, and whispered softly, then spread his right arm backward: "Chaos Breaking Sky Sword!"

The appearance of the ancient sword edge in Song Li's hands made Song Li's temperament suddenly change, like a war god standing on the side of the air.

The three people who had just been forced back by Song Li looked at Song Li in the air and felt a little lost.

In front of this person, everything seems to be humble and looking down on the world, isn’t it like him?

"Why are you standing there? Kill me!" Jian Xianfei shouted violently.

The three of them suddenly woke up, all holding their swords in their hands and pounced towards Song Li.

"Hmph! You are overestimating your ability. Are you all dragon slaying people? Let's see if you can slaughter the dragon of this dean!"

"Emperor Fire Mad Dragon!"

The cold wind is no longer the cold wind, but becomes a heat wave. The air is no longer the air, but becomes a stream of fire!

In an instant, the scenery in the forbidden area suddenly changed, and it was dyed with red color.

Even in this magnificent heat current, the four people led by Jian Xianfei were in great pain, not to mention that this was just a sign of the gathering of the Emperor Fire Mad Dragon.

Although he has the cultivation level of passing the tribulation to the eighth level, as a dragon slayer, he has no advantage at all against Song Li, who is not the dragon clan at all.

"Is this really the power of the fourth level of the Tribulation Period?" Jian Xianfei asked subconsciously.

Before Jian Xianfei finished speaking, the dragon-shaped fire light had arrived in front of him, and the heat like swallowing the sky had already wrapped it up.

The strength of the eighth-level strongman in the Tribulation Period is indeed quite good. Even though this terrifying heat wave melted the surrounding sand and gravel, Jian Xianfei was still resisting it with all his strength. At least so far, the majestic dragon-shaped fire light has not hurt Jian Xianfei at all.

But the other three dragon slayers were not that strong. Although Song Li's Emperor Fire Mad Dragon was not aimed at them, the remaining energy emitted made them unable to completely resist.

Bang bang bang bang...

Three burst sounds sounded in front of the three dragon slayers outside Jian Xianfei, and the defense in front of him was swallowed by the heat wave.

After vomiting blood, the three of them were directly collapsed out of the battle circle.

However, Song Li didn't even look at them, just thinking that they didn't exist at all. No matter how many of them were all powerful people in the fourth and fifth levels of the Tribulation Period. This was the first time that people ignored it.

It's scary, too scary. The fourth level of the Tribulation Period can burst out with such powerful combat power.

The moment they were collapsed out of the battle circle, the same thoughts arose in the minds of the three of them.
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