"Longyunlou, in my eyes, you are just a junior, so what if you are the Dragon Clan? My Clan only respects the strong, and you?"

Jian Xuanji sneered, giving Heilong no face at all.

"Okay! Then you can't imagine entering the Dragon Clan Holy Land from now on!"

Anger surged in Long Yunlou's eyes, and his anger trembled all over, but he knew that Jian Xuanji was not an easy-to-deal existence, and the Sword Saint clan had a very high status on the list of hundreds of clans. Otherwise, if it were other races, no matter whether they were in the middle or early stages of the Dao Realm, Long Yunlou had already taught a lesson!

"Don't let go? Then I'll beat you to get out of here!"

Jian Xuanji sneered.

The sword saints behind them showed a trace of fighting spirit in their eyes. Seeing that they were like this, they seemed to want to fight with Long Yunlou, a dragon clan in the Dao-questioning Realm?

"Brother Ning, the Sword Saint Clan are all sword madmen. Their combat power is very strong. In the past, the Saint Clan's genius battles, the Sword Saint Clan fought fiercely. Sometimes they even fought until the entire army was wiped out. They never bowed their heads and gave in, and they would never surrender. They were extremely difficult opponents."

Wang Chao passed on the voice to Ning Qi.

He has done his homework for this pilgrimage battle. Among them, the Sword Saint clan is the most creepy. Sometimes even if he meets the Titan tribe, it is much better than if he meets the Sword Saint clan.

"Are they afraid of death?"

"Not afraid, it is rumored that the Sword Saint clan has less emotion than me, that is fear."

Wang Chaodao.

Ning Qi was a little surprised. There is still a race in this world that is not afraid of death. Even he dared not say that when he really faced death, he would not have any fear in his heart.

"Sword Xuanji, don't be too much." Suddenly, another giant dragon flew out of the rune formation. The giant dragon looked seven or eighty-eight times similar to the black dragon, and its body was thicker than him. It exuded the mid-stage aura of the Assassination Realm. Behind the giant dragon, there were more than a dozen aliens who had entered the dragon clan holy land, with their faces on their faces.

With a look of watching the fun.

"Long Yunlou, I didn't expect you to be so timid. Calculate the time. I'm afraid you will notify your father as soon as I arrive?"

Jian Xuanji looked at Long Yunlou with a little ridiculous sarcastic look. Long Yunlou was so angry that he died of death, but what Jian Xuanji said was true. After seeing Jian Xuanji, he felt something was wrong and immediately notified his father that his father Long Baichuan was one of the elders who were responsible for entertaining the various forces of the Holy Clan Genius Battle. He was not too far from the rune formation.

Only then can you arrive in time.

"Jian Xuanji, what are you going to care about with the younger generation? You should understand the rules of my dragon clan. Since you think my son is not qualified to accept your gifts, just hand over the gifts prepared by your sword saint clan into my hands!"

Long Baichuan said in a deep voice.

The Frost Giant and other aliens following him felt a little jealous when they heard this. There were probably only a few people in the Hundred Tribes who could make the middle-stage dragon clan appear at the Dragon Gate to receive him in the Dragon Gate, and the Sword Saint clan was one of them.

Thinking of this, they looked at Zhuo Xuejun, Ning Qi and the others again, and a hint of mocking appeared in their eyes. They had not entered the Dragon Clan Holy Land until this time, and they were afraid they were not ready to buy money.

"That's the Great Wilderness King of the Human Race, haha, there's just a spirit beast, just like a nouveau riche. He really dares to bring his so-called geniuses to participate in the geniuses of the Holy Clan, but he doesn't even have the rules to buy a road. I think he's afraid he won't be able to enter the Dragon Clan Holy Land this time."

"I heard that their token was given by the demon clan, why didn't he go to the demon clan and come to the dragon clan?" "Is the rumors false? The demon clan doesn't like these human clans very much? It was this Great Wilderness King who reached a deal with the demon clan that the demon clan had to give the token, but deliberately let them go to the dragon clan to be turned away? If they can't catch up with the genius battle of the Holy Clan, their token will be invalid

It's... "

The cultivators in the Asking Realm, led by major alien races, exchanged quietly, and looked at Ning Qi and the others with their eyes becoming more and more sarcastic. In their opinion, even if the human race had Ning Qi, the sudden magic weapon, its status was the same as before, and it was an inequality race.

"Haha, since you have spoken Brother Long, I naturally know the rules."

Jian Xuanji laughed and threw out a Qiankun Ring. Long Baichuan took it and nodded slightly.

Long Yunlou's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. The other party had prepared a gift, but he didn't give it to him. Instead, his father came out and took it out. This obviously looked down on him!

"The human spider clan, where are your gifts!"

Long Yunlou snorted coldly.

Could it be that this human spider clan dare not give him face?

If this is true, he would definitely kill the human spider clan and beat them, the spider monsters!

"This is a gift from the little girl."

Zhuo Xuejun smiled and stepped forward, handing over a Qiankun Ring, feeling a little regretful. If Long Baichuan didn't show up today, she wouldn't have to lose money.

When everyone saw Jian Xuanji and Long Baichuan did not fight, they also secretly complained that it was a pity in their hearts. When they learned that Jian Xuanji was in trouble with Long Yunlou, they volunteered to come and stand for the Dragon Clan. In fact, they just wanted to see Jian Xuanji's recent sword skills, what level has he reached?

"Well, it's not bad. The gift is probably richer than the Sword Saint clan. You are tactful, unlike some people!"

Long Yunlou nodded in satisfaction, and said that, he deliberately glanced at Jian Xuanji.

Now, only the human race has not given a gift yet.

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and others.

"This is the human race, haha, it's really amazing to see the human race this time."

Jian Xuanji looked at Ning Qi and others with a smile, and his eyes stayed on Huo Qilin for a few more breaths.

"This person is the Great Wilderness King of the Human Race." Long Baichuan's eyes also fell on Ning Qi and Huo Qilin. As a senior leader of the Dragon Clan, he naturally heard of Ning Qilin and knew the name of Jinwu Zhige at that time. However, this place is the Shenluo secret realm after all, and the three sages are the strongest masters. Among the three sages, the dragon clan has to hide its strength. Among the three sages, the strength of the dragon clan is to be hidden.

It is more powerful than the demon clan and the three-eyed tribe, so it is fine if the demon clan doesn’t show goodwill to Ning Qi, because the demon clan shows goodwill, the dragon clan is even more unlikely to show goodwill to Ning Qi. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be thought that the dragon clan was afraid of the demon clan?

"They should go to the Holy Land of the Demon Clan. Why did they come to our place? It's strange."

Long Baichuan said in his heart.

No one knew that Ning Qi and the others would come here because the Ghost Shadow Clan made small moves in secret, otherwise Ning Qi would have entered the Holy Land of the Demon Clan long ago.

"Human race, where are your gifts?"

Long Yunlou looked at Ning Qi and others coldly. From beginning to end, Ning Qi and the others did not mean to give gifts. Could it be that this human race also intends to imitate the Sword Saint clan? Thinking of this, Long Yunlou's expression became even more ugly!

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