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"Qingluan! Stop making trouble!"

Long Xingtian is really worried that Ye Chengfeng would not accept Long Qingluan as his disciple in his breath.

After all, unfathomable masters like Ye Chengfeng may have a little temper.

If Long Qingluan insisted on being so arrogant and arrogant, even if Ye Chengfeng accepted Long Qingluan due to his Long Xingtian's face, he would probably not have taught any real skills, right?

So, Long Xingtian scolded him unhappily: "How can a master of true kung fu care about whether the fighting environment is suitable for performance? The more powerful a person is in a harsh environment that is difficult to perform, the stronger he is in an open environment. Do you don't understand this?"

"I don't believe it!"

Long Qingluan hummed.

"It's okay, don't be angry, brother."

Ye Chengfeng smiled faintly and waved his hand to Long Xingtian.

Then, he let go of Long Qingluan's slender legs and said, "Since Miss Long is willing to fight in an open place, I will satisfy you."

As he said that Ye Chengfeng did not touch the ground at all, and he went directly to the empty area that Long Qingluan said.

"This light skills... are so awesome!"

Long Qingluan was shocked to see it, her tempting red lips opened wide.

So, the gaze that glanced at Ye Chengfeng soon disappeared from the previous disdain and contempt.

However, it was far from enough to ask her to be afraid of Ye Chengfeng and even recognize Ye Chengfeng as her master.

Because in Long Qingluan's mind, although a person's strength is somewhat related to light skills, it is not the most important thing.

What really convinced her is her extremely lethality.

Therefore, Long Qingluan immediately stepped forward without being outdone, and then jumped towards Ye Chengfeng, landed lightly opposite Ye Chengfeng, and raised his chin proudly.

"Let's start!"

The ancient martial arts true energy in Long Qingluan's body quickly surged like a craze.

"Please, Miss Long!"

Ye Chengfeng stood with his hands behind his back.

The master's style is fully displayed.

"Boy! You will know how powerful this girl is!"

Long Qingluan snorted lightly and suddenly retreated and swept it.

call!

Huh!

Every time I sweep, a terrible burst of energy burst out.

So after sweeping, the terrifying energy was like a huge wave, surging towards Ye Chengfeng, endlessly.

"boom!"

Ye Chengfeng did not dodge or avoid it, and directly slapped it out with one palm.

In an instant, the violent fire spirit power was like a torrent of opening the gate, passing away with a rushing momentum.

Wherever you pass, you will be brittle and decayed.

He easily swallowed the terrifying energy that Long Qingluan exuded easily.

The remaining power, with the rolling momentum, roared towards Long Qingluan.

Bang!

Long Qingluan couldn't dodge and was directly knocked away by the powerful force.

After landing, he unconsciously retreated seven steps before he could barely stabilize his body.

However, because Ye Chengfeng's strength was very well controlled, Long Qingluan was not injured.

"I really can't tell, this palm will be so strong?"

Long Qingluan exclaimed in surprise.

"Do you want to see a stronger one?"

Ye Chengfeng laughed jokingly: "If I wanted to kill you just now, one palm would be enough."

"What are you bragging about?"

Long Qingluan looked at him with a squinted eye.

Then, a long whip suddenly shook out.

The delicate and metallic silver color is inexorable.

"This is a metal whip made of high-tech materials. I call it Little Silver Dragon!"

Long Qingluan, while slamming the whip, laughed proudly, "If you are hit, it will be more than just leaving a blood mark!"

"Although it is not made of ancient martial arts materials, it is enough to cut off the human head with one whip."

Ye Chengfeng looked at it slightly and nodded in agreement: "It's worthy of being a good whip."

"Just know."

Long Qingluan shook the silver whip gently.

The tempting corners of the lips filled with a hint of joy.

"But why call Xiaoyinlong?"

Ye Chengfeng suddenly asked.

"Not that yin!"

Long Qingluan heard her beautiful eyes widened when she heard it.

At the same time, the beautiful and beautiful face is also a bit charming and crimson grows.

"Which yin is that?"

Ye Chengfeng smiled wickedly.

"Silver silver!"

Long Qingluan hummed heavily.

"I mean yin is so sexy!"

Ye Chengfeng said innocently.

"you……"

"how?"

"You're looking for a shot!"

Long Qingluan couldn't say that, and could only wave the silver whip in anger and rush towards Ye Chengfeng.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the silver whip suddenly looked like a dancing silver dragon.

Shining, breathtaking cold and luster.

"I can't fight."

Ye Chengfeng tapped his feet and suddenly flew backwards.

boom!

With a whip, it fell.

The position Ye Chengfeng just stood was instantly cracked.

It was as if it was cut open by a powerful sword energy, and a deep crack suddenly appeared.

Dust is flying.

"Don't run away if you have any habit!"

When Long Qingluan saw Ye Chengfeng dodging, she felt that Ye Chengfeng was afraid.

So she became even more powerful and unforgivable.

"You're thinking too much. I'm just very simple. I just want to see the power of your whip."

Ye Chengfeng smiled wickedly and said, "You are my apprentice. I am a master, of course I have to judge whether this whip can be used to maximize your strength."

"Stop here, I call myself as my master."

Long Qingluan took a deep breath, and the silver whip in her hand shook again.

He drew deep cracks from the earth.
To be continued...