"Long Xingxu, take the painting down for me..."

Long Xiao saw that this painting could actually change the scenery by himself, knowing that it must be a treasure, he immediately ordered to Long Xingxu.

Long Xiao was afraid of an agency, so he ordered Long Xingxu to fetch the painting!

Long Xingxu frowned, but he didn't dare not to listen, so he could only bite the bullet and walk towards the painting.

"Stop him!" Zhao Chuang hurriedly took his two martial masters to stop Long Xingxu.

"You have no shame. Brother Chen came here desperately. If it weren't for Brother Chen, none of you would be able to get in. This painting should belong to Brother Chen. If you grab it now, what's the difference between following a robber?"

Zhao Chuang questioned Long Xiao.

"Damn, the trial is based on ability, whoever gets it is whoever gets it, and you fucking deserve to teach me a lesson?"

Long Xiao raised his brows, then looked at Xuanyuankai: "Xuanyuankai, you teach this guy a lesson. After you go out, I can't treat you badly!"

Xuanyuan Kai nodded: "Xie Long son..."

After Xuanyuan Kai finished speaking, he took the Xuanyuan family and attacked Zhao Chuang directly.

Zhao Chuang could only bring along two of his Wuzong subordinates to fight with Xuanyuan Kai.

Long Xiao winked at Long Xingxu and asked Long Xingxu to take off the painting as soon as possible.

Zhao Chuang saw that Long Xingxu was going to pick up paintings, and he was in a hurry.

Dong Jiahao glanced at Chen Ping, and found that Chen Ping was motionless, without blinking his eyes, and turned back to the way he was just now, and sighed helplessly.

Seeing that Long Xingxu was about to pick up the painting, Dong Jiahao swung his body upright, followed by a wave of his palm, a huge energy that directly knocked Long Xingxu out.

"Dong Jiahao, what are you going to do?"

Seeing this, Long Xiao's face turned cold.

"Long Xiao, don't you be ashamed, if there is no Chen Ping desperately rushing through the magic circle in this tomb, who can come in? Now you take advantage of the danger and know that Chen Ping is injured, and you actually start to grab the painting?"

Dong Jiahao looked at Long Xiao with contempt and said.

"Dong Jiahao, this is the trial of our Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance. It has nothing to do with you, and you are not qualified to intervene in our trial. Have you forgotten how you followed Director Guo to assure you when you came in?"

Long Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Guarantee your mother, I just can't stand it and want to stop you. What do you want?"

Dong Jiahao cursed Long Xiao with disdain on his face.

"you............"

Long Xiao was scolded full of anger, and slapped Dong Jiahao with the palm of his hand!

"If you are courting death, I will fulfill you..." Long Xiao slapped his hand in anger, containing endless enormous energy.

The strong wind howled, Dong Jiahao's face changed slightly, and his figure suddenly stepped back.

He knew that he was not Long Xiao's opponent, and if he really wanted to fight with Long Xiao, then it would be no different to find death!

When Dong Jiahao's figure suddenly retreated, a Dong Jiawuzong directly blocked in front of Dong Jiahao, and followed Long Xiao with a slap in the face.

Both are seventh-rank Martial Sects, and after a palm, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

"Come on together, abolish them..."

The breath of Long Xiao's body erupted, and bursts of light began to appear above his palms.

"Hmph, overthinking..."

Dong Jiahao snorted coldly.

Behind him were two rank seven martial sects, and on Long Xiao's side, only Long Xiao was a seventh rank martial sect, and the other two descendants of the Long family were fifth rank. As for Long Xingxu, who was a third rank martial sect, it didn't matter.

For a time, the entire tomb was scuffled. Dong Jiahao, who could have the upper hand, had to take care of Zhao Chuang's side, so the two sides fought for half a catty, and the winner could not be determined in a short time.

At this moment, Chen Ping was standing on one side, motionless like a wooden man, without blinking. JrNovels.com