"How rude! Look at the knife!"

Faced with the provocation of the Panlong Society, the members of the Tuositang were furious. This was originally their private matter and it was not the right of outsiders to point fingers. The masters who were originally fighting each other stopped and faced the outside together.

The boats of the two sides were sailing towards each other on the river like two armies. Before they collided, someone jumped out of the boat and slashed down with the long and heavy sword. The boats were torn into pieces in the splashing waves, and the sound of many shouts and fights rang out on the river.

The guests who were originally watching the ceremony on both sides of the river could not help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation when looking at this scene on the river. Most of them knew that Tuo Shi Tang and Pan Long Hui were fighting fiercely, but they did not expect to see such a scene in the main hall of Tuo Shi Tang today. Should they say that Pan Long Hui had planned it in advance and was very brave and courageous, or that they were brave but not wise and too arrogant?

Originally, many members of the Tuo Shi Tang were already angry about yesterday's worship, and now they were taking direct action and suddenly rushing in to disrupt the situation. If the Panlong Society won the battle to select the sect leader, the Tuo Shi Tang would not have to continue to operate.

As the battle progressed, the sound of drums on both sides of the river and on the boats became louder and louder, and the situation on the river became more and more intense.

At first, they were fighting with swords and spears, and then they stopped a little. But when the real fire started, some bloody wounds began to appear. Fortunately, in this scene that attracted everyone's attention, both sides did not do anything to take anyone's life. They just kicked each other into the water and humiliated each other.

"drink!"

Several masters from Tuositang jumped up together, and in coordination, the sharp blades slashed down from the air like a wild dance, blocking the opponent's possible space to dodge.

The Panlong Society expert standing at the bow held his spear horizontally. With a crisp sound, the wooden spikes on the spear flew out and broke into two pieces. The sixth-level expert, who was wearing green clothes with dragon patterns, was also cut by a sword, and a large amount of blood was emitted. He was kicked into the water like a dead dog.

Although the Panlong Society suddenly disrupted the situation this time, this is the headquarters of the Tuositang after all, with a large number of people. The Panlong Society masters with only 100 people have to face opponents who are at least 6 times more numerous.

"It's worthy of being the Tuositang." The master with the white dragon embroidered on his clothes yesterday swung his spear, swept several Tuositang helmsmen in front of him off the boat, and cheered.

"However, we in the Panlong Society are not pushovers either. Let's get up!"

The members of the Panlong Society beside him shouted together. As the green light spread, the water waves rolled, and a rumbling sound of dull thunder came from the bottom of the river.

“Crash—”

A large amount of water light exploded and rose from the surface of the river, bringing up countless water droplets and mist. Then, accompanied by an ancient and long dragon roar, a long dragon made of river water raised its head on the surface of the river. It was about a hundred meters high, and even pedestrians on both sides of the river needed to look up and see it in the distance.

The giant dragon made of water is lifelike, and its muscles are twisted together by streams of water of varying thicknesses, circulating endlessly in the body.

When everyone finally saw the complete appearance of the water dragon, they discovered the figure standing on the dragon's head and the Panlong Club masters riding on the dragon's crest. Their extraordinary cores were integrated with the water dragon. It was they who supported this huge water dragon and continuously strengthened the strange beast condensed from the river water.

"Very unusual," Roland Hill muttered softly as he watched the scene from a distance, beneath the willow trees on the shore.

Although the water dragon was formed by some kind of secret resonance technique, the most crucial point was the faint dragon vein aura in the dragon's tendons, which was able to integrate and subdue it as a whole.

This should be the aura of the local dragon veins of Nanfengzhou. Fighting on this river will continuously replenish the mana flowing from the local dragon veins. If Tuositang cannot perceive this, it will definitely become more and more dangerous.

Logically speaking, the local dragon veins should be under the control of the local witches and it is impossible for them to be mobilized or even borrowed by outsiders without any disturbance. Can't the people of "Bailu Qixuanwu" see it?

Loranhill turned his gaze towards the stands at the gate of Tuositang Mountain, looking for possible figures. In the end, he only found several men and women in white standing on the platform. They seemed to be talking to each other, but did not make a move to stop them.

Did he not notice, or was he hesitant? the girl speculated.

Although she could see it at a glance, it did not mean that others could see it at the same time. The dragon vein aura was not strong, and it was hidden to a certain extent. It was also possible that the people of "Bailu Qixuanwu" had not discovered it.

No matter what the girl thought, the battle on the river did not stop.

The water dragon danced on the river, and its tail swept across, as if it was hit by several high-speed trucks. The pure and enormous brute force made many Tuositang masters spit blood, rupture their internal organs, break their bones, fall into the water, and float down the river.

Afterwards, the water dragon flipped and swung its claws, and hundreds of masters of Tuositang were injured and fell down one after another, and the situation was gradually shifting.

This time, Tuositang was in trouble, and this thought gradually arose in the minds of many onlookers.

Although there are still tens of thousands of members of the Tuoshitang on both sides of the river, the most essential part of them is on the river. If even they are defeated, it will be difficult for the remaining people not to be discouraged and frustrated, and their morale will collapse.

Fortunately, after the initial chaos, the Tuo Shi Tang was finally organized. A dozen of the strongest masters spread out on the river and issued orders. The members on the side also formed teams to face the sweep and impact of the water dragon. They joined forces to resist and shared the huge force with each other. In this way, they managed to maintain the front line and did not collapse instantly.

"Take my shot!" After getting a breather and time to prepare, a sixth-level master of Tuositang stepped on the ground one after another, then jumped up and threw the spear in his hand that was shining with electric light.

The electric gun left a fleeting smell of burnt lake in the air, piercing straight through the dragon boy, breaking open the body of the endlessly circulating water, and the overflowing electric light instantly illuminated the body of the small water dragon, and finally exploded.

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