"What, Long Yun, why isn't your little Lian'er here?" Long Yun laughed dryly, then looked around and said, "It's getting late, we should go to the stadium!" Tang Cheng didn't know what happened this month. Whatever happened, he didn't care much about it. What he said just now was just to tease Long Yun and relax his mood. Now, Tang Cheng only wants to qualify for the Dragon King Festival as soon as possible and get the Fantasy Sea Qionghua. For Tangcheng, this is the most urgent matter. Under the leadership of Long Yun, they drove the escape light and quickly arrived at the highest mountain range on the sixth planet of Kanglong, Nie Li Snow Peak. This mountain is as high as ten thousand ren. However, for Tang Cheng who had seen the Seven Golden Mountains of Buddhism, this mountain was not that surprising. During the first competition, the players were like crucian carp crossing the river, making a lot of noise. But now, after fourteen rounds, the people participating in the competition are like lone geese in the sky, extremely lonely. The only thing that hasn't changed is that there are more people watching the battle than before! It has to be said that the life of the Dragon Clan is really simple and boring, which makes every Dragon King Festival trial become a carnival day for them that reincarnates every millennium. Looking at the densely packed heads, Tang Cheng sighed helplessly and depressedly, and said: "This is really like a monkey show!" Long Yun also smiled bitterly, feeling deeply helpless about the nature of his people, and said: "When we get to the Dragon King Planet, there won't be so many people. Brother Tang, just be patient for a little longer!" Tang Cheng said angrily: "What can you do if you can't bear it? This is called being soft-handed and short-tongued. Nonsense. Stop talking, I'm going!" As he said that, he flapped his wings, and suddenly, Tang Cheng was like a stream of light, hitting the ring. ??The light of swords and shadows, the fists and feet. The Xuefeng Arena and Huangsha Arena did not give Tangcheng any surprises. They won easily and the process was even a bit boring. After the final competition, they will leave Kanglong Qixing and go to Dragon King Planet for the final competition. All winning players will compete in the ranking competition to determine the final candidates to participate in the Dragon King Festival. Arriving in front of the moonlight shuttle again, Tang Cheng stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "In a few days, this thing will change hands!" Long Yun didn't look like he was reluctant to part with it, he smiled softly and said: "It's a dream come true!" "Really?" Tang Cheng turned his eyes and looked into the distance. Several rays of light shot out like lightning, menacingly. Tang Cheng couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that you are not very peaceful these days. Look, retribution is coming!" There were two people coming, one of them was still his old friend Long Sheng. At this moment, he had a gloomy face, like Long Yun I owe him a few coins. The other person was an old man with a tall crown and a beard. Three long strands of beard fluttered under his chin. His eyes were as cold as cold lightning, falling on his body like needles pricking him. Tang Cheng smiled slightly and said to himself: Another master at the pinnacle of the Yin and Yang realm. It seems that Long Yun¡¯s opponent is here! As soon as he saw the two people, Long Sheng's face was filled with resentment. He pointed at Long Yun and Tang Cheng and yelled, "Governor, these two are the ones bullying Lian'er!" Governor? This was the first time Tang Cheng heard this word, but Long Yun was no stranger to it. Each of the forty-nine auxiliary stars of the Dragon King has a governor who manages large and small affairs. This position is second only to elders among the Dragon Clan, and can only be held by those with extraordinary strength. Facing the governor of a place, Long Yun didn't have any stage fright, let alone show weakness. She gave a long laugh and said: "Long Guang, if you are not staying at the Governor's Mansion, what are you doing here?" As he spoke, Long Yun didn't even glance at Long Sheng from the corner of his eyes. It was obvious that the two sides had completely turned against each other. Tang Cheng chuckled, not surprised by this. ¡°Obviously, Long Yun regards Long Lian as prey. The Dragon Saint also regards Long Lian as a forbidden lady and does not allow others to get involved, even if Long Yun is a woman. How can we reconcile such contradictions? The Dragon Saint didn't know Long Yun's nature and sent Long Lotus into the wolf's mouth. How could he not hate it? Long Guang glanced at Tang Cheng and ignored it. It was obvious that Tang Cheng, who had a dim soul, was not in his eyes. Long Guang faced Long Yun and said coldly: "Someone bullied my daughter. If I don't say anything, wouldn't I be a father in vain?" Tangcheng suddenly realized that Long Lian was the governor's daughter. No wonder His character is so unruly and willful. There was a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes when he looked at Long Sheng. This guy looks righteous, but in reality he is just a villain who clings to the powerful, and he is also a villain who has a nepotistic relationship. "How are you doing?" Long Yun stretched out his delicate white jade fingers and combed his wind-blown hair, asking calmly and nonchalantly. "Don't think that because you have the support of your parents, I can't do anything to you! In Kanglong Star, even your father, Long Ge, has to be taken care of by me." Long Guang smiled coldly and suddenly took action. Long Yun's face darkened, and he shouted word by word: "Don't mention that bastard in front of me!" Like Long Sheng, Long Guang also had a long sword in his palm. This?No wonder he found Long Sheng quite pleasing to his eye and agreed with his daughter to associate with him. However, although the swords are the same, their meanings are quite different. Compared with Long Guang, Long Sheng's sword intention is very immature and cannot truly control Yin and Yang. Long Guang's sword is three feet, six inches and seven minutes long. The blade is as dark as night, with no inscriptions or patterns. This sword is like Long Guang, with a gloomy personality and hidden murderous intent. The long sword disturbed the murderous intention of the anime, and the shadow of the sword descended like a heavy mountain, covering the sky in all directions. Long Guang himself, and even the sword in his hand, were all hidden without a trace. Long Guang¡¯s sword is an assassin¡¯s sword. If you don't hit it, you'll be dead, if you hit it, you'll die. When they first met, Long Guang used such vicious sword skills. He was obviously extremely angry and vowed to kill Long Yun with the sword. Among the many Yin-Yang realm masters in the Dragon Clan, Long Guang has the most ferocious reputation. In general duels between masters, one is injured but not killed. If one wants to completely kill a Yin-Yang master, it is impossible to succeed without three masters of the same level participating in the siege. But Long Guang is different. He explains the meaning of the death sword in terms of yin and yang. Once the long sword hits the opponent, both the body and soul will be entangled and polluted by the sword of death, and will eventually die. There is no escape from this process, and death is miserable. As the saying goes: a sword is like its man. Long Guang's swordsmanship was such that he himself was greatly affected, and his character became gloomy and terrifying. Although he loved Long Lian, he didn't know how to love. He just doted on her blindly, which eventually turned Long Lian into a unruly girl who didn't know how to use her brain. Although Long Guang cannot teach his daughter, his strength is unquestionable. The dark sword shadow stands all over the sky, but it is not an illusion, but the phantom of the sword that transforms the energy between heaven and earth into the divine sword. Of course, these millions of phantoms are just fragile air swords with extremely low damage. After all, Long Guang was not a master specializing in the art of Qi Sword. The vast world is vast, but there are not many who are as skilled in the art of Qi Swords as Tangcheng, and even fewer can be as sharp as his self-created Shenxiao Chaos Heavenly Tribulation Sword, which is as sharp as a top-grade artifact. "If Tang Cheng used the Shenxiao Chaos Heavenly Tribulation Sword, it would be broken with just one blow by any other magic weapon. If Long Yun dared to pick it up with his fist, he would definitely make her unable to eat and carry it around. However, there is absolutely no way in Tangcheng that like Long Guang, he could summon hundreds of millions of sword shadows to form a mountain in an instant. Although the attack of this sword shadow is extremely low, it is only slightly higher than the attack of the long sword of a mid-grade magic weapon. But they couldn't bear the huge number, and they were really overwhelming like a plague of locusts. The way of fighting focuses on quality but despises quantity. But once the quantity exceeds a certain critical value, a qualitative change will occur. Just like when the Tianyu Divine Clan flooded the entire Buddhist world with hundreds of millions, or even billions, of middle and low-level tribesmen. Does it mean that the Tianyu Divine Clan is stronger than the Buddha Realm? Of course not, there are only twelve masters of the Tianyu Divine Clan, far less than the Eighteen Saint Buddhas of Buddhism. But the war compares not only high-end power, but also the comprehensive strength of middle and low levels. So, Buddhism lost everything. "If Tangcheng could control the light giant, dark giant, and cloud giant all at once like the Divine Tree reaching the sky, He no longer needs to practice hard, he can just use these tens of billions of immortal armies to defeat all enemies. Even if he is as ruthless as Thirty-three, he will never dare to provoke Tang Cheng in the slightest. Thinking of this, Tang Cheng let out a long sigh. The dead old man Bai Ze was really hurting others. He should just die. He was just playing a trick of perishing together. Wouldn't it be a pity to turn hundreds of billions of giants into ashes?