Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"You want to challenge me?" Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but said in surprise, not understanding why Longzi would do this.

"That's right, of course, but if Fellow Daoist Zhang doesn't want to, I won't force it either!" Long Zi said with a natural expression.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Long Zi, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "In that case, Brother Long please!"

"Please!"

As soon as Long Zi finished speaking, he had already flown onto the No. 68 ring.

Zhang Yifeng hesitated for a moment, then flew up.

The actions of the two naturally attracted the attention of many people, and they immediately showed shock.

"What's the situation? Longzi is actually in the No. 68 ring? Is he going to challenge the No. 68 cultivator!"

"The old look should be good. The monk on the 68th ring is named Zhang Yifeng, and he also came from the Xuanzong sect."

"It is said that this monk named Zhang Yifeng overwhelmed the others and became the number one on the Yan Luo list of Xuanzongmen, and Longzi is one of them."

"Hiss, it's so scary? Who is this Yifeng? Even a dragon with the blood of a real dragon is no match for him."

"I don't know, but according to the gossip, Longzi didn't really fight Zhang Yifeng on Yan Luobang. Now it seems that there must be something hidden in it."

A group of monks discussed, and many monks who had never heard of Zhang Yifeng were surprised.

Facing Longzi, who really has the blood of a real dragon, Zhang Yifeng dared not neglect him.

He directly sacrificed the Ice Thunder Bone Sword, and both the Battle Immortal Physique and the Heavenly Demon Physique were activated at the same time.

Nine-colored rays of light also bloomed from Longzi's body, which is the unique aura of the real dragon family, to show its transcendence.

"boom!"

Immediately, the battle was on the verge of breaking out, and Zhang Yifeng and Long Zi fought fiercely in an instant.

At this moment, Long Aotian, the pavilion master of the True Dragon Pavilion, walked up to Yanlong with a smile on his face, and said.

"Brother Yanlong, do you think the dragon son of my dragon clan is better, or the genius Zhang Xiaoyou of your Longli clan can win?"

Yan Long was surprised, he took a look at Long Aotian, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Pavilion Master's eyes are like torches, I wonder if he can guess it?"

Long Aotian laughed, and said: "I also know that the dragon son is the blood of the real dragon, but Zhang Xiaoyou's identity is mysterious, and I can't be sure that he can get the care of the ancestor."

Yan Long frowned, not quite understanding what Long Aotian meant.

Long Aotian continued: "Brother Yanlong, thousands of years ago, Longli Zongben and I belonged to the same family in Zhenlong Pavilion. It was just your master, master, who had some friction with us, so he left Zhenlong in anger. Pavilion, created the Longli Sect."

"I'm not saying this to say what's going to happen to Longli Sect, or to say that the True Dragon Pavilion is above Longli Sect."

"However, Brother Yanlong has also awakened the blood of the Dragon Clan, so he must know how powerful the Dragon Clan is!"

"Not to mention that dragon son, after the real dragon, the bloodline power is extremely domineering, only a small number of races can rival the dragon clan, this must be very clear to Brother Yanlong."

Hearing what Long Aotian said, Yan Long couldn't help frowning, and then said with some displeasure: "Pavilion Master, what exactly do you want to say?"

Long Aotian smiled and said: "Brother Yanlong, please be safe and don't be impatient. I just want to say that after the end of the Yanwangbang challenge, Brother Yanlong will let Zhang Xiaoyou come to my Dragon Clan. The ancestors are eager to see He, and among them, may have some relationship with your master, master."

Yan Long was startled suddenly, he didn't want to bring up the matter about his master and master, but his master and master came from the dragon clan after all, why they left back then, these younger generations don't know.

Although Yan Long once thought about it, regardless of the things that have happened, there is nothing that can be redeemed anyway.

But now, since Long Aotian brought it up on his own initiative, Yan Long felt that it was necessary to find out.

After thinking for a while, Yan Long said: "Okay, Pavilion Master, don't worry, after this incident, my junior brother and I will definitely come to the True Dragon Pavilion!"

"It's easy to say!" Long Aotian smiled heartily, and then he didn't get entangled here, and quickly returned to their position in the True Dragon Pavilion.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng and Longzi had already exchanged hundreds of moves, and both of them had displayed the strongest unique skills, and they were evenly divided for a while, and no one could do anything to the other!

"Zhang Daoyou is really extraordinary. After such a long time, he still doesn't have such a strong combat power!" At this time, Long Zi suddenly smiled and said.

"Both and each other are worthy of being heirs of the real dragon. It really exceeded my expectations." Zhang Yifeng also sighed.

Longzi possesses the pure blood of the real dragon, which is much stronger than the real dragon blood he awakened, so Zhang Yifeng has no intention of using his own real dragon blood.

"I feel the same kind of aura from you, Zhang Daoyou, are you interested in telling me how you awakened the blood of the dragon clan?" Long Zi suddenly looked serious.

Zhang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, but it was no surprise, after all, he was the son of a real dragon, so it was not surprising that he could feel his aura, not to mention that Zhang Yifeng had no intention of hiding it.

After all, this is not a secret in Xuanzongmen, not to mention that everyone knows it, but all major forces know it very well.

However, even so, Long Zi should not be able to feel it, what he awakened is the blood of the real dragon! Unless Zhang Yifeng can display it.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, Longzi didn't ask the bottom line, but the nine-color light around him became more and more intense, and his aura became stronger and stronger!

"True dragon secret technique, real dragon soul!"

Long Zi shouted suddenly, and behind him, a huge dragon shadow emerged, also emitting nine colors of light, even more brilliant!

Zhang Yifeng immediately looked serious, could it be that Longzi really summoned the soul of a real dragon? Otherwise, why is there such a breath?

Everyone's eyes were attracted, even if they were separated by the light curtain protecting the arena, everyone felt the power to destroy the world!

It's as if it doesn't belong to this world!

"Clang!"

Zhang Yifeng put away the Ice Thunder Bone Sword, and at the same time quickly sacrificed the Zhanshen Sword, ready to fight.

"Roar!"

The huge dragon shadow behind Longzi roared, stretched out a pair of huge dragon claws, and pressed down on Zhang Yifeng.

"God of Killing Comes, Sword of Slashing God!"

Zhang Yifeng gave a loud shout, and integrated the source of life into the Zhanshen Sword.

"boom!"

The same destructive sword energy slashed out and rushed towards the dragon shadow.

As soon as the two touched each other, unparalleled power erupted, the void was collapsing, even the light curtain protecting the ring was cracking, and the ring was completely shattered, turning into dust.

"What? How is this possible?"

In the attic of Yan Luomen, several monks exclaimed and stood up in shock at the same time.