A Demon’s Path

Even though Yu Wenjuan held the formation-breaking magic whip, she broke many dragon formation attacks. However, the magic weapon also needs its own soul power to activate. After waving the whip for a long time, Yu Wenjuan gradually felt exhausted, and her sweaty face made her look extraordinarily tired.

On the other hand, the dragon formation seemed to be able to activate the formation without soul power at all. The hands swung faster and faster until the end, and the white light from the dragon formation was everywhere, surrounding Yu Wenjuan. .

The dragon formation is just a formation, it does not drive the power of the formation, and puts the formation that has not been activated there, allowing Yu Wenjuan to crack it.

Being so underestimated by Long Zhen, Yu Wenjuan knew that she was no match for them at all, so she just swung the pink whip and threw it on the ground: "Stop playing!"

Everyone also felt that Long Zhen was belittling Yu Wenjuan. If he activated all these formations, Yu Wenjuan would be crushed to powder by these formations on the spot.

It seems that Longzhen still has some sympathy and pity for jade.

Seeing that Yu Wenjuan had even thrown away her weapon, Long Zhen put away the formation and asked Yu Wenjuan, "Miss, have you surrendered?"

"What do you think, handsome boy with a fair face..." Yu Wenjuan's voice suddenly became whiny, and many people on the field couldn't help but feel lustful, and they almost couldn't hold it back.

And Long Zhen standing directly opposite Yu Wenjuan was also in a trance for a while, a little dizzy, and seemed to feel that Yu Wenjuan's whole body had become blurred.

Long Zhen stood there without moving, while Yu Wenjuan gradually approached Long Zhen.

While walking slowly, Yu Wenjuan put her hands on the buttons of her jacket on her upper body. As long as she moves more vigorously and loosens the buttons of her short jacket, the pair of mountain peaks will definitely come out of their clothes.

"It's so seductive..." Seeing Yu Wenjuan's actions like this, the eyes of the men who lacked concentration became extremely blurred on the spot, and those eyes were fixed on Yu Wenjuan, and they couldn't be pulled back no matter how hard they were pulled.

"She actually took it off! How shameless!" Although she had been in Xihe City for a long time, it was the first time Ling Shiyu saw a woman doing such a despicable act in front of everyone.

Even though a cloud of mist covered Yu Wenjuan's body, making people look confused, the short jacket she casually threw on the ground told everyone clearly that she really took it off.

Now, Long Zhen is probably the only one who can see Yu Wenjuan's appearance clearly.

"Ahem..." Seeing the embarrassment on the faces of Xia Yuhua, Long Yuxuan and other women, Ling Xiao coughed lightly twice, trying to find something to say: "Guess, will she take it off again..."

No need to guess, before Ling Xiao finished speaking, Yu Wenjuan put her hand on the short skirt again, and when she untied it, the short skirt also fell to the ground.

Many men don't seem to feel where their tongues are, letting their tongues drip. Although covered by the pink mist, they couldn't see Yu Wenjuan's appearance, but just looking at the two seductive dresses on the ground and Yu Wenjuan's looming yellow line was enough for them to fly away and wander around.

"It's cheaper, kid..." The men thought to themselves, and couldn't help feeling envious and jealous towards Long Zhen.

They are all men, so why is there such a big difference in treatment?

"Young Master Long, how about giving me the spot?" Yu Wenjuan stood naked in front of the dragon formation, shrugging her chest deliberately. She winks like silk, and a flame of human instinct is burning all over her body.

She gently raised a slender arm, ready to rest on Longzhen's shoulder.

Although Yu Wenjuan turned all sentient beings upside down, all the men woke up in the next moment.

Because they saw a gleaming dagger protruding from Yu Wenjuan's lightly raised hand.

Everyone couldn't help being horrified, but Long Zhen was still standing, motionless, not feeling the threat of death at all.

"(Suzerain!) Dragon formation!" Many people in Mingtian Sect and Xihe City shouted loudly, wanting to wake up the dragon formation, but with the isolation of the formation, people outside could hear the voice inside, but those inside could not hear it. No sound from outside.

Long Yuxuan's face was as cold as frost. If Longzhen died like this, she would not be able to accept the fact anyway.

"Hey, Miss Yuwen, if you want this spot, I'll just give it to you, why bother?"

Just when the dagger was about to reach Longzhen's throat, Longzhen shook his head suddenly and sighed softly: "Don't you have someone you like? If he sees you like this, how will he feel?"

Yu Wenjuan's face changed abruptly, but the dagger could not stab no matter what.

Long Zhen's words clearly told Yu Wenjuan that her charm has completely failed.

When—the dagger fell to the ground all of a sudden, along with Yu Wenjuan who fell to the ground.

"Why?

A happy smile appeared on Long Zhen's pale face: "It's not that the girl is unattractive, but that I already have someone in my heart. No matter how beautiful other women are, they have nothing to do with me."

After all, Long Zhen flicked Yu Wenjuan's dress over and landed beside Yu Wenjuan: "Put on your clothes, you win."

"Priest Yue, I admit defeat in this battle." Long Zhen turned and walked away, flying back to his seat without any hesitation.

There was silence on the court for a long time before thunderous applause broke out.

"Good job!"

"This is a real man!"

Ling Xiao always felt that there was something wrong with her ears: No way? Is this all good? Are you men?

When Ling Xiao saw clearly that those who applauded and applauded were all women, he immediately felt relieved: it turned out that they were really not men.

"Longzhen, why doesn't he look like me at all?" Ling Xiao muttered to herself, but it provoked attacks from three directions.

Long Yuxuan, Xia Yuhua and Ling Shiyu bent their knuckles at the same time, and slammed Ling Xiao on the head: "What are you doing!"

Looking at these three women who spoke in unison, Ling Xiao chuckled twice: "It's not like I'm the best, it's not like I'm the best, haha!"

As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, she continued in her heart, unlike me, she wouldn't compete with me for beautiful women, haha.

The Nanyue faction that Yu Wenjuan belongs to is dominated by women. Although it used to be a big school of demon soul masters, but later the talents withered and gradually fell into decline.

This time, Yu Wenjuan has high expectations of the sect leader, and wants to win the spot of soaring, so that the sect that is gradually falling down can flourish again.

For this reason, Yu Wenjuan sacrificed a lot, but she didn't expect to meet Long Zhen here, so she graciously gave her the place of soaring promotion.

When Yue Xianan announced that Yu Wenjuan had won, Yu Wenjuan, who was already dressed, faced the direction of Ming Tianzong and bowed deeply to the Dragon Array: "Young Master Long, Yu Wenjuan thank you for that."

Long Zhen smiled lightly, but said nothing. He murmured in his heart, Qian'er, are you satisfied with my performance?

"Prudish!" Ouyang Qian, who was with her father Ouyang Wushang and watched the battle through the crystal ball, blushed and stomped her feet lightly, but her face was full of intoxicating happiness.

Ouyang Wushang was very happy, he laughed and said: "This apprentice son-in-law is an honest gentleman, Qian'er really has a good eye!"

Ouyang Qian rolled her eyes at her father: "Are you praising my vision or your own?"

"It's all, it's all, haha!" Ouyang Wushang sat on the wheelchair and stroked his beard with his hand.

Under Ling Xiao's recuperation, Ouyang Wushang's hands can already move. In time, it will not be too difficult for Ouyang Wushang to fully recover his limbs.

But now he still can't do anything, he can only pray in his heart that Ling Xiao and Long Zhen can return safely from this trip.

"Guess, who will be next?" Long Zhen's battle ended in a strange way. Although Long Zhen lost, Long Yuxuan didn't care at all, and asked Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao asked back, "What do you think?"

Long Yuxuan smiled: "Of course it's your passionate father-in-law."

As soon as Long Yuxuan finished speaking, she heard Yue Xianan pronounce Tang Yuchen's name.

Facing Tang Yuchen was Song Mingyang, the head of the Ten Sun Sect in Hetian Continent.

Song Mingyang is an octogenarian, and the wrinkles on his face are almost comparable to the bark of a thousand-year-old tree. Standing with him, Tang Yuchen always felt like he was bullying the old man.

However, the masculine aura emanating from Song Mingyang made Tang Yuchen's guilt of bullying the old man disappear without a trace.

"Tang Yuchen from the Tang family." Tang Yuchen cupped his fists towards Song Mingyang to show his courtesy.

Song Mingyang also cupped his fists towards Tang Yuchen symbolically, and his pair of shining eyes fixed on Tang Yuchen closely.

"Yo ho, this old man really wants to fight with me, the young and strong young master of the Tang family! Then you young masters of the Tang family will not be polite to you!" When Yue Xia Nan gave the initial order, Tang Yuchen Immediately, he kicked his feet on the ground, and his body was like an arrow from the string, directly attacking Song Mingyang.

Song Mingyang is a spirit master of strength and soul, and the boxing technique he cultivates is called Tianyang Liegang Boxing. This boxing skill is like the sun in the sky, even if it is not displayed, it can still make the practitioner full of masculinity.

The Tang family is also a sect of the spirit and soul family that mainly cultivates strength and soul. Tang Yuchen's move is the Tang family's family-inherited boxing technique, the Tang Sect's Qianjuequan.

The duel between these two is destined to be a force!

Boom boom boom boom...

Relying on the momentum of the forward charge, Tang Yuchen punched countless punches in an instant, and the shadows of countless punches rushed towards Song Mingyang overwhelmingly.

"The Tang family of the three great aristocratic families in Xuantian Continent is nothing more than that!" Song Mingyang didn't even bother to hide, his body trembled slightly, and a ball of blazing light like the scorching sun immediately surged out of his body, covering Tang Yuchen's body. All the shadows of the Thousand Jue Fist blasted out melted!