"Rejected you, what's wrong?"

Li Changkong smiled disdainfully, who does this guy think he is?

He even dared to offend Qing Tiantian, the group of people in front of him had very good strength, but compared to Qing Tiantian, what was it?

"Look for death!Do you know, who is my Ji Changsheng?"

Ji Changsheng's eyes were cold, and his eyes flashed with an astonishing coldness, he was born in the Ji family, he was a disciple of the Ji family, the Ji family is an ancient family, even in Zhongzhou, it is an ancient family, and the power is strong.

"Whoever you are, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Li Changkong still had a look of disdain, and immediately, he was ready to leave here with the Seventh Prince.

"What a hubroid guy!"

"Brother Ji, this kid is too crazy, we can't let him go!"

......

The voices of shouting kept ringing.

Ji Changsheng's eyes were cold, staring at Li Changkong, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Whoosh!

At this moment, there were several more figures, rushing sharply from a distance, and the two of them were extremely strong, even above Ji Changsheng!

"Li Changkong, do you still want to leave?"

"It's a pity that you can't leave, this is where you are buried!"

A cold, resentful voice sounded, and that voice belonged to the Kuntian Holy Maiden!

She hated Li Changkong to the core, as long as she could kill Li Changkong, she could not do anything about Wen Tiandan or millions of contributions.

Therefore, she stayed here, waiting for Li Changkong to come over and kill Li Changkong!

Beside her, there was a person standing, who was actually the mad dragon among the four kings, this person, together with the Kuntian Holy Maiden, his eyes fell on Li Changkong's body, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Kuntian Holy Maiden, do you think you can keep me alone?"

Li Changkong's eyebrows raised, facing the Kuntian Holy Maiden, he was not afraid.

And at this moment, the Seventh Prince's face was vigilant, he also knew the personality of the Kuntian Holy Maiden, if he was not completely sure, this woman would never dare to be so arrogant.

Not to mention, beside the Kuntian Holy Maiden, there is also a mad dragon, this person, but one of the four kings, has very strong combat power, and among the new disciples, he is a real peerless genius.

"Li Changkong, are you ignoring me?"

The mad dragon also spoke, took a step forward slightly, and above his body, he exuded a monstrous momentum, and his breath was like a dragon.

"Crazy Dragon, one of the four kings, but now, he has become the lackey of the Kuntian Holy Maiden?"

Li Changkong laughed, and his words were full of ridicule.

"Presumptuous!"

The mad dragon's expression changed, and he shouted: "Li Changkong, I want to kill you, it has nothing to do with the Kuntian Holy Maiden, just because, I am a person from Qingtian, and killing you is my task!"

"There may be a lot of trouble in doing it in the academy, but here, if I kill you, there won't be any trouble, so it's the best choice to do it here!"

Well?

Li Changkong's eyes froze, it turned out that this wild dragon was also a person from Qingtian, and the Holy Maiden of Kuntian was a raccoon dog!

And at this moment, there was a look of joy in Ji Changsheng's eyes, originally he was jealous of Li Changkong and the Seven Princes, after all, he had witnessed Li Changkong and the Seven Princes fighting the blood wolves before, and knew that Li Changkong and the Seven Princes were extraordinary.

But now, with the Kuntian Holy Maiden and the Wild Dragon coming forward, he no longer had the slightest fear, he smiled, revealing a cold meaning, and said: "It turns out that you are Li Changkong, I, Ji Changsheng, have already said it, offending me will not end well, now, what else do you have to say?"

"When is it your turn to speak?"

Li Changsheng glanced at Ji Changsheng, his demeanor was very arrogant, and he didn't put Ji Changsheng in his eyes at all.

This made Ji Changsheng so angry that his facial muscles twitched fiercely, this guy was so faceless, his heart was furious, and he wanted to tear this kid's mouth off.

"Still talking? ridiculous, pathetic!"

Kuntian Holy Maiden sneered, this time, she will definitely kill Li Changkong!

"Hmph, I'll deal with him!"

The mad dragon snorted coldly, and immediately, he strode out, and behind him, a blood soul appeared, it was the shadow of a dragon, the expression was hideous, and the dragon scales bloomed with golden light, this is a golden Jiao, and it is the emperor among the golden Jiao!

His bloodline is actually the Golden Jiao Emperor, and the dragon horn on his head exudes an evil aura, rolling dragon might, and suddenly spreading, extremely violent.

"Dragon handprint, capture!"

He drank lightly in his mouth, and immediately, his hands were sealed, and he saw a dragon handprint, like a dragon's claw, poking straight out, and the terrifying power collapsed the void and suppressed it towards the top of Li Changkong's head.

And at this moment, Ji Changsheng also moved, and he took out a silver long sword in his hand and killed directly towards the Seven Princes.

He Ji Changsheng has no friendship with Crazy Dragon, Kuntian Holy Maiden and others, but at this moment, in order to deal with Li Changkong and the Seven Princes, he coincidentally chose to join forces.

Swish!

Li Changkong retreated sharply, trying to dodge the attack of this dragon handprint, but he found that the dragon handprint, which was like a dragon's claw, was actually like a shadow, chasing after him.

He was slightly angry in his heart, and let out a roaring sound, and in an instant, he turned around and punched out, and the power of the great shore suddenly burst out.

Bang bang bang......

More than 100,000 dragons burst out, and the surging divine power shattered the dragon handprint.

"Huh, how can you not be affected by Long Wei?"

At this moment, the mad dragon couldn't help but gaze, he released his bloodline, and the phantom of the Golden Jiaohuang appeared, Long Wei was surging, ordinary martial artists would be suppressed by Long Wei, and it was difficult to exert his strength.

But now, Li Changkong has no signs of being suppressed by Long Wei at all, and under Long Wei, he is like a fish in water, which makes him feel very confused.

"Your dragon power is too weak!"

Li Changkong drank lightly, even if the opponent was a mad dragon who was one of the four kings, he was not afraid at all.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

In his hand, the Purple Flame Sword appeared, and the sword light was surging, killing towards the mad dragon.

"Looking for death, although your strength is good, compared to me, you are still too tender!"

The wild dragon is very crazy, he also has arrogant capital, not only has excellent qualifications, but even his combat power is extremely strong, otherwise he would not be rated as one of the four kings.

In his hand, a long sword also appeared, killing towards Li Changkong.

Bell!

The sword light of the two clashed, and suddenly the sword power bloomed, and it was actually comparable, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

And Ji Changsheng killed, the sword light was like rain, and he shrouded down towards the Seven Princes.

The Seven Princes shouted angrily, and the silver spear in his hand, like a flash torrent, swept away, and suddenly burst out with an astonishing gun intent, a hundred battles of gun intent, and he was completely urged by him.

Bell!

The spear and the sword light clashed, but he actually had the upper hand, he showed his cultivation and suppressed Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng's face froze, revealing a dignified expression, he didn't expect that the combat power of the Seven Princes would be so strong.

"Aren't you going together?"

He turned and shouted at the warriors behind him.

The voice fell.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Those warriors who were with Ji Changsheng before shot out one after another at this moment, each committed suicide, sacrificed weapons, the sword light was intensive, and some people sacrificed a big ding, and suddenly suppressed the Seven Princes.

Bang!

The big ding, like a mountain peak, shrouded a range of 100 meters, suppressed down, the seven princes all showed horror, their footsteps retreated sharply, and the blow flashed dangerously.

(End of chapter)