Two old white-haired men.

One is gray and one is purple, one is fat and one is thin; it is not obvious that he is at least seventy years old, his eyebrows, beard, and temples are all gray, but his spirit is extremely vigorous.

The two entered the Hero Gang's convention hall, but they had never spoken and kept closing their eyes to rest. However, it could be seen that the eldest prince Yongtan respected the two, and his expression was full of awe.

At this time, the thin man in the gray robe stood up. His face turned solemn, and a brilliance swept to the leader of the Hero Gang, calling Yanxiong coldly:

"Your Highness is the one who is about to become a treasure. When will it be your turn to give the order to expel guests?"

Hu Yanxiong was suddenly shocked, and an invisible force that was so cold that it seemed to penetrate into his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable.

This shock was extraordinary. Cold sweat broke out in the vest, and I couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise and said loudly:

"What a strong force? Are you at the Martial Master's Realm?"

As soon as these words came out, the huge chamber of conferences suddenly became quiet, surprisingly silent, and even everyone's breathing was clearly heard.

"The realm of Martial Master? Is this possible?"

"This thin old man is really at the realm of Martial Master?"

"No wonder Nan Yong dared to challenge Donghan. It turned out that he already had a master of the Martial Master level."

"If this old man is really in the realm of Martial Master, what should I do if I am a hero?"

Although everyone did not speak, their hearts were filled with tides and thoughts.

The people on the side of the eldest prince Yongtan are naturally holding their heads up, passionately Peng Bai, and full of confidence. However, the people on the side of the Hero Gang are hung down, discouraged and completely discouraged.

However, there is one except for one, and his expression is calm.

This person is Long Qingyun. From the moment he entered the conference hall, Long Qingyun had sensed the unusualness of the two white-haired old men.

The way of martial arts is profound and profound.

A master can see through the martial arts skills of low-handed one's eyes. No matter how you hide it, in front of warriors who are higher than your cultivation level, your combat power will basically be invisible.

Of course, this is also limited to warriors with equal combat power among warriors with a relatively large gap in martial arts cultivation. If the other party deliberately hides it, no matter how you understand it, there will be a huge error.

Of course, when facing a warrior with higher cultivation than you, you can feel unaware of the other party.

Of course, everyone in the huge chamber.

Long Qingyun knew it well, but he could not see why the two old men with white hair were ashamed and purple. Two old men with white hair seemed to have low cultivation and seemed to have very high cultivation.

Now that he heard Hu Yanxiong screaming, Long Qingyun felt much more at ease. A clear look appeared on his face, and a strong fighting spirit arose.

When he reaches the level of a high-level martial emperor, his state of mind is already calm and quiet, and he will face it calmly when encountering a strong enemy, without any surprise.

The most terrifying showdown in the world is not how high the enemy's martial arts are, but that you don't even know the opponent's martial arts level.

After this period of martial arts training, Long Qingyun's martial arts achievements have made rapid progress, improved, consolidated and consolidated.

Fight against Fang Jianxiong, the elder of the Yinkui Sect; faced Gu Jianqiu, a master of swordsman; fought against Tubo's strongest man Helian Tiezhan; forced the lord Baili Tusheng, the restoration force of the "Ancient Kingdom of Xiliang", and even fought against Wei Changxin, the commander of Tieyazi, known as the "General Star" of the Western Qiang.

Since then, Long Qingyun gradually jumped from the combat power of the first-level Martial Emperor to the peak combat power of the ninth-level Martial Emperor, and his mood faintly touched the threshold of the Martial Lord.

Long Qingyun calmly said calmly: "Gangmaster, why don't I come and learn the tricks of this white-haired senior."

Everyone was shocked.

However, he also felt admiration. At this time, Long Qingyun looked resolute and steady, with high fighting spirit, and was filled with the pride of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger.

Hu Yanxiong was immediately overjoyed, but he couldn't help but worry, and said loudly: "Be careful with the military advisor. If you are not strong enough, we will make a long-term plan and do not hurt your body."

The words were burning and the concern was beyond words. It was a matter of trouble. The Hero Gang must not be without Long Qingyun, a think tank-level figure.

The heroes of the Hero Gang looked at Long Qingyun with a look of awe.

The prosperity of a sect often involves wind and rain, hardships and hardships. Whenever a major event comes, those who can stand up will definitely be respected and respected by everyone.

Of course, those who can turn the world around will have the excellent qualities and excellent abilities of the leader, which will be praised and followed by everyone.

At this time, Long Qingyun was just a military advisor, a think tank who made suggestions, and not a leader. However, this kind of action that was in charge of major events can be sufficed by the leader.

Hu Yanxiong looked at his junior nephew.

He was so responsible that he always stood up in times of danger, so he made a major decision. After this provocation of Nan Yong, he was ready to propose Long Qingyun to be the deputy leader.

Long Qingyun raised his sword eyebrows and said loudly:

"Don't worry, I will deal with it carefully. Besides, although this senior is powerful, he looks old after all. According to rumors in the martial arts world, the realm of Martial Master can be used to maintain his beauty and will not age, so..."

"Ah...it makes sense!" Before Long Qingyun finished speaking, the crowd spoke in surprise, and everyone suddenly woke up.

The old man in gray robe had a look of surprise on his face.

He said sternly: "Boy, don't be so quick, and try eating my palm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in gray robe had already risen up, jumped more than one meter high, kicked at Long Qingyun with one leg in the air, mixed with the roar, like a roar of a giant dragon.

It is the "Dragon-subduing Divine Leg" of the Cangjin School of Western Shu. From a distance, this leg has the power of destroying and destructive power and falls from the sky. Its momentum is terrifying.

"Ah!" A few surprises and sighs suddenly sounded in the crowd, and everyone showed a look of surprise on their faces.

This "Dragon Retreat" is the treasure of the Dali Cangjin School. Twenty-three years ago, the head of the Dali Cangjin School, Bu Jinglei, participated in the Huashan Sword Contest and won one of the "Four Greatests in the World" in one fell swoop. The nameless Cangjin School in Dali has become famous all over the world since then.

The "Dragon Subduing God Retreat" also resounded throughout the martial arts world with Bu Jinglei's name as the "Four Greatests in the World". Later, for some reason, Bu Jinglei disappeared from the world.

The Dali Kung Sect was also a flash in the pan. Although it was prominent for a while, it eventually declined and became the most mysterious sect in Dali.

Unexpectedly, today we can see the style of "Dragon Subduing God Retreat" at the Hero Gang Headquarters, and everyone was surprised and happy.

While several senior executives of the Hero Gang were worried about Long Qingyun, they couldn't help but feel excited. They could witness the "Legging Reduction Magic" that was a popular martial arts world twenty years ago, and their hearts were naturally surging.

Everyone left with their eyes.

He looked at it with all his attention. What was surprising was that Long Qingyun was in a trance at this time, as if he was thinking about something, with a dazed look on his face.

I don’t know if it’s still young, I don’t know if the “Dragon Subduing God’s Leg” is powerful or why.

Long Qingyun at this time.

He actually advanced instead of retreating and went up. Suddenly, he stretched out his palms and turned them into claws.

He grabbed the old man in the gray robe's legs.

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