After getting the order of the guard captain, the guards look at each other, put down their weapons and return to the original place.

"Just a moment, please. I'll go and ask the knight of the blood lion."

The captain of the guard bowed slightly to the man to show his respect.

"However, please tell me your name, so that I can pass it on."

Man's eyes slightly cold, way: "Tang long."

The guard captain recalled for a while, suddenly changed his face and looked at the man in shock.

"You are Tang long, the disciple of Tang qianjue?"

The man nodded slightly.

"I've heard so much." After saluting respectfully, the guard captain turns to enter the divine court.

Tang long stood still, looking at the solemn and solemn divine court and squinting slightly.

"Chen Feng, if you beat the blood lion with one punch, is it because the blood lion is too weak or you are too strong, let me personally verify it."

Chen Feng, who was far away in China and was practicing in a spiritual spring, did not know that after defeating the blood lion with one blow, he would lead to people like Tang long.

As a descendant of Tang qianjue, Tang Long's strength will never be weak.

In the divine court, the blood lion immediately rushed out with full of anger after being informed by the guard captain.

At the same time, many other members of the divine court were also led out, and dozens of people quickly gathered on the square in front of the shenting gate.

"What can I do for you?"

The blood lion was naked, staring at Tang long without expression.

Tang long did not answer, but slowly raised his right hand. The palm, which was flesh colored, quickly turned white, and white jade was generally smooth and flawless.

Looking at the blood lion's eyes, with a touch of disdain.

The strength of the blood lion has not been taken seriously by him.

He only wanted to see what Chen Feng could do and whether he could do it himself.

A punch! Bloody lion!

Seeing this, the blood lion looks fierce and no longer talks nonsense. With one step on his feet, he murmurs.

"Roar!"

Behind him, the bloody lion emerged and burst out a powerful roar.

"Kill!" Tang Long gently spits a word, white jade palm slowly clenches fist.

"Looking for death!" With a big step, the blood lion suddenly erupts into a bloody lion and kills Tang long.

Tang Long's feet crossed, suddenly closed his fist in the waist, the master's real strength quickly gathered.

"Roar!"

The blood lion, together with the unreal blood lion around him, gives a powerful blow to the Tang dragon.

Tang Long's right fist, which was closed at his waist, also gathered his whole body strength and made a fist.

The white jade fist breaks through the unreal blood lion easily and falls on the strong chest of the blood lion.

"Bang"

with a dull sound, the blood lion spits blood at its mouth, steps backward, and stares at Tang Long with an ugly face.

"Is it still a little short?" Tang long did not take advantage of the victory, but sighed gently.

"What are you thinking?" The blood lion became angry, covered his chest and roared.

Tang Long turned around lonely and sighed.

"Just want to see the gap between him and me. It's just that the results are a little hard to accept. "

The angry face of the tiger lion was defeated by the tiger lion, and he felt helpless.

That demon like character, even if he practices for decades, can not be the opponent of that person.

This is an extremely cruel and realistic fact.

It's easy for Chen Feng to kill him.

And even if he had put his life into practice, Chen Feng was also constantly improving, so that he could not catch up with him in this life.

"Don't be discouraged."

He looked at Tang long in front of him and turned around, facing each other from the back.

"After I returned to the shrine, I was allowed to enter the holy land for healing, and was instructed by an adult. Compared with the time when I fought with him, my strength increased by nearly 20%

"So your punch, as I was at that time, would be seriously injured just like that one."

"You are no worse than him."

Tang Long hears the speech, a hook in the corner of his mouth.

Slightly lonely figure, immediately turned into a sharp sword, to pierce the sky.

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