Long Yan looks at Wang Yue like this. He has almost no change. You know, when they reach this level, the speed of promotion may not be improved for decades. But Long Yan is different. Because he inherited the spirit of the dragon, the speed of promotion is quite fast.

When he really stands in front of this guy, he will not think that he will be surprised at that time. It seems that the magic army capital is more and more interesting. It's just one of the twelve capitals in the magic land.

Let him meet Jin Rong, Jin Xuanmeng, and even disappear and Lin zisu. Unexpectedly, even Wang Yue appears in Longyan to realize his dream. He would never dream of it.

The representative sent here by the palace of the holy Dynasty must be a young talent represented by ice and snow. This girl can really take on this task. Among those people above, she is greatly respected by others, just as others respect Wang Yue. Obviously, the number of Tianjing sword sect is the largest.

At the beginning, Long Yan vowed to come to the holy land. First, he promised to sell money in Xiaoling through his own efforts. Second, he came here to kill Wang Yue, the biggest enemy of Long Yan. The hatred has been engraved in his bones.

In less than six years, Long Yan developed from a low-level warrior to the present. At that time, he really had to look up to this guy. But it was his appearance that made Long Yan see the real strong. At that time, Wang Yue severely suppressed Long Yan's self-esteem. At that time, he could not even use his flying body. He was a strong man in the spirit level, In his eyes, there are gods.

As long Yan grows up to now, he finally understands that the cultivation of martial arts is endless. Even now Wang Yue doesn't look as terrible as he used to be.

Long Yan is changing every day. His growth, his talent, and even more rebellious than anyone else. To speak of it, he grows up with hatred, and regards such hatred as a goal, a growing process experience, and turns hatred into motivation.

"Wang Yue, it's you who make me realize what is really strong. I should thank you for your presence. When I really appear in front of you, you will know what is the most terrible." Wang Yue no doubt let Long Yan from the bone of the most important person.

At the beginning, this guy floated in the air with an extremely high posture, with that kind of condescending, extremely powerful power, full of contempt, and killed Longyan like killing mole ants. His appearance at that time was deeply engraved in Longyan's mind.

The absolute suppression of power, Long Yan will also use the same means to deal with him, let him know, what is more terrible strength.

This guy doesn't seem to have changed much. His cynical expression, bad smile and even cheap appearance make Long Yan make up his mind to treat him well.

Under the crowd, this guy was wearing a Golden Dragon Robe, and his eyebrows were full of strong sword like murderous spirit. Because of his brother's identity, other people naturally treated him respectfully. They didn't pay any attention to the little lion in their eyes, and they also made some mockery.

Although this guy doesn't say a word at present, his arrogant air makes others have to take him as the center. On the ice side, he's a little calm now. He's just followed by several other talented and strong people of different races.

Wang Yue was born with such a proud personality and a posture with nostrils in the air. It was as if he felt good and invincible.

"Hum, without your brother, can you still pretend to come out? I can't stand you pretending to be B most." Long Yan coldly scolds secretly, then also don't bother to see him.

Now he is mature and steady, which makes him understand that impulse is the devil, which not only brings great danger to himself, but also brings some trouble to the little lion. Although the two brothers are never afraid of trouble, after all, he is aiming at Wang Yue.

Long Yan is very calm, know that the face will face, now is not the time, and find the most opportune time, can bring him more pain, so as to more relieve Qi.

"Long Yan, it seems that you really hate that guy. How much do you know about him now?" Jin Xuanmeng then asked.

Long Yan shook his head: "I don't know. I only know that he comes from Tianjing Jianzong. His brother is Wang long. Wang Long is also a dragon warrior. I heard Xiaoling say before that Wang Long inherited the spirit of the purple gold dragon. Although it is also a dragon spirit that is more adverse to heaven, I'm sure that my real opponent in the future must be him, not Wang Yue."

Although Wang Yue has tens of millions of hatred, it is Wang Long who really makes Longyan hate more. Because of the dragon spirit, this guy tries to get the dragon spirit, which is more difficult to accept than killing himself.

Long Ling and Long Yan have a real relationship, and the experience of that time makes Long Yan unforgettable. Xiao Ling is the woman he loves most in his life, and no man can have the idea to possess him.

Wang Yue must be killed, and Wang long must be killed. Seeing this guy just now, he really had an impulse. He wanted to rush up and start a violent shaking with him. But how could the other young warriors who were saddled with him give up and implicate the little lion.

So long Yan at the moment, also have to endure, six years of time have been waiting, how can care about this time, he took a few deep breaths, try to keep himself in a calm state.

"No, this guy can expand his powerful divine sense to find out the situation around him."

Longyan immediately staggered his body, spread out all the dragon's breathing disorder, and even put his head under it. It was really dangerous just now. Wang Yue's eyes, like a sharp sword, shot directly into the range of ten meters of Longyan.

That is full of fierce sword Qi and murderous Qi, is also full of terror.

At the moment, Jin Xuanmeng and Jin Rong can't feel who the Wang Yue that Long Yan said is. He's still easy to distinguish. He's surrounded by a group of martial arts people, revealing a sense of pride all the time.

Sensing that Long Yan is still a little nervous about this guy, Jin Xuanmeng hugs Jin Rong and quickly closes her eyes.

But soon, the guy burst out laughing and began to communicate with the lion.

Long Yan also took the opportunity to hide further distance, of course, this is not really afraid of him, but do not want to find trouble now.

Wang Yue looked down at the mess and killed so many powerful people in heaven and earth. He clapped his hands and clapped with a sarcastic smile.

"Ha ha ha ha, it is true that he has courage, courage and strength. He is worthy of being the first young genius of the orc tribe in the wild area, the emperor's Saint Prince of the wild emperor."

When he spoke, he didn't even look at the lion more, but at Lin zisu.

The little lion has no fear in the face of so many strong people, especially he can't stand people talking to him in such a tone. With a pick of his eyebrows, he asked, "you know my identity and dare to talk to me like this. What's your son? I don't care about you. Go away!" The little lion waved his hand at will, and Wang Yue's face turned green.