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Wang Chuan's long sword pointed forward, and the sword pointed forward!

Although Wang Chuan looks down on this mastiff, after all, he can rank twenty on the Martial God List, and his strength must not be underestimated. The speed of the long sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Chuan had already jumped ten meters and stabbed Mastiff Zitian's throat.

Seeing that the long sword was about to penetrate Mastiff Zitian's throat, but he was not shocked by honor and disgrace at the moment, and stood like a pine behind his hands. Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but want to scream, is this mastiff so unbearable that he can't even react to Wang Chuan's blow and can't dodge?!

Wang Chuan's victorious smile has begun to emerge, Wang Chuan is not a good kind, the mastiff who has angered him on the other side will not show mercy at all, this sword will inevitably penetrate the throat of the other party, and at that time, the gods will not be able to save the mastiff.

But things are obviously not as simple as everyone thinks.

I saw that Mastiff's head moved slightly, and the side of his neck dodged Wang Chuan's swift blow. Wang Chuan was startled, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but loosen up, but it quickly stabilized, thinking that the other party just dodged by coincidence, he was already close to the mastiff Zitian and naturally would not stop, the long sword waved again, but even a few moves were easily dodged by the mastiff.

It's okay for this mastiff to avoid it for the first time and say it's a coincidence, but this Wang Chuan's successive attacks didn't hurt the mastiff's talent in the slightest, which can't be called a coincidence. Wang Chuan reacted, knowing that Mastiff Zitian reacted very quickly, he must have cultivated some special body technique, he could not defeat Mastiff Zitian with just a long sword, Wang Chuan had rich combat experience, and immediately made a judgment. Wants to back away and cast a spell attack. In fact, this is not a special body method that Mastiff Zitian has cultivated, this is just the first level of Vientiane Gongfa, the effect of Vientiane body refining. Although Mastiff Heaven can't say that he has reached Dacheng in refining the Vientiane body, Xiaocheng is still proficient. In the face of Wang Chuan's clumsy melee attacks, in the eyes of Mastiff Zitian, he was just a child dancing with a grass sword, and he couldn't hit him at all.

Wang Chuan found that the situation was wrong and wanted to retreat, but at this time, the mastiff moved. He stepped out of the angle at a tricky angle, and happened to get stuck behind Wang Chuan's foot that wanted to retreat, stucking him tightly. Wang Chuan was startled, his steps were chaotic, and he hurriedly released his whole body's spiritual power, and it seemed that he was going to directly cast a spell to attack. Although the use of spell casting attacks when the two of them are fighting close to each other will definitely involve themselves, but at this time, Wang Chuan, who is good at spells, was attacked by Mastiff Zitian at close range, and he had no advantage at all.

At this time, the words of the Wuwen flute sounded again in Mastiff Zitian's mind: "The second order of this Vientiane Exercise is called Vientiane Seizure, and it can only be learned by cultivating the first level of cultivation until it is a small success, and only by cultivating this level of Exercise can it be regarded as truly touching the essence of Vientiane Exercise." Vientiane seizes power, it is the early mastery of Vientiane Emperor, and those who cultivate small can seize weapons and seize power. Those who cultivate great can win the heavens and the earth, the vitality of all things, the luck of the mainland, and the ............ of hard work."

Facing Wang Chuan, whose whole body was full of spiritual power, Mastiff Zitian turned one hand into a palm and quickly reached out, silently reciting in his heart: Vientiane seizes power. The faint golden light of Mastiff Zitian's palm appeared on the surface.

I saw that when Wang Chuan was hit by the palm of the mastiff, the spell that was already ready to be launched suddenly dissipated, and the abundant spiritual power was instantly dimmed, Wang Chuan's face turned pale, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

Wang Chuan sat on the ground and exclaimed, "Why did my spiritual power suddenly consume most of it!"

Mastiff Zitian did not pursue, Wang Chuan bounced up from the ground again, and a Tengyue distanced himself from Mastiff Zitian again. But when he landed and stood firmly, he found that the long sword in his hand had changed hands at some point? Looking up, Mastiff Zitian had already played with Wang Chuan's long sword in his hand at some point.

Everyone was a little incredulous, in the round of attacks just now, although they didn't know what was happening, but seeing that the mastiff Zitian was unscathed and snatched the opponent's weapon into his hand, and that Wang Chuan's face was pale, obviously he had suffered a loss! Could it be that this kid in front of him was really a young genius, and at the age of sixteen, he actually repelled the powerhouse of the Martial God List at the peak of the rank!

Lin Zhibo smiled at this time, thinking that he really didn't misunderstand this kid, and he really had his own magical powers.

Wang Shanlun's face was a little unsightly, but he just felt that his grandson was a little disgusted that he was repelled by a young boy, but he never thought that the mastiff could win.

Lin Yu was also very surprised, but quickly reacted and said, "Brother Mastiff, you have to be careful, Wang Chuan is good at magic attacks, you must not be careless." ”

Mastiff Zitian glanced at Lin Yu, although in the face of an opponent like Wang Chuan, who was only at the right level, Mastiff Zitian didn't even need to release his spiritual power, but he still nodded and said, "Thank you Brother Lin for reminding him." ”

Wang Chuan was extremely angry, and said angrily: "What about being careful? you will definitely be wrenched into pieces before I fly and slash!" Saying that, Wang Chuan took out the newspaper fan of the first money again, he had just consumed most of his spiritual power inexplicably, but at this time, he didn't go to find the spiritual power, where did he fall to the ground?

At this time, a smile finally appeared on the mastiff's face, and this sunny smile was stunned. Behind his hands, Mastiff Zitian still did not move, as if he was deliberately giving the other party a chance to accumulate strength.

The king said, "Hmph, boy. You'll regret it. ”

According to common sense, a sixteen-year-old boy, facing the high-level spells that the twenty powerhouses on the Martial God List were accumulating, if it wasn't for his brain disease, he might have begged for mercy and admitted defeat, but at this time, Mastiff Zitian was obviously in a normal mind, but he just stood and didn't want to admit defeat.

This time, Wang Chuan was not like Zhan Linyu, when he needed to be distracted to control calligraphy and cast fireballs to fight with the opponent, at this time, Mastiff gave him enough time and opportunity to charge his strength, and the time was less than half of the first time, and the treasure fan was already green light, and it seemed that the accumulation was completed.

Wang Chuan shouted without hesitation: "Flying Flooccular!"

The green treasure fan in his hand waved, and the stirring spiritual power wind blade swept towards Mastiff Tian. The Lin family army on the side looked anxious, seeing that this Wang Chuan had already used his own killing move, if this young man could hold on to this flying slash for a long time, it would not be too bad.

Mastiff Zitian held the red long sword he had just grabbed in his right hand, and felt that although this long sword was not a high-level spiritual weapon, it was also a relatively high-grade middle-level spiritual weapon. At this time, it was held in the hand by Mastiff Zitian, and in the face of the four sides of the flying slash, the red long sword was moved by Mastiff Zitian.

Mastiff Zitian had never practiced any swordsmanship, and only swung with his initial feelings. Although it looks like a very ordinary slash, slash and other actions, and it looks very rusty, but when combined with Mastiff Zitian's agile body, it makes people feel erratic and impeccable.

Sure enough, when the flying slash collided with the red long sword in Mastiff Zitian's hand, the trance-like flying slash encountered Mastiff Zitian's more erratic body, and when the wind blade was wantonly mobilized by Mastiff Zitian's long sword, this should have been a fierce confrontation, and it completely became a solo dance of Mastiff Zitian! If you don't look carefully, you will really think that Mastiff Zitian is a master of swordsmanship, this may be the special feature of Vientiane refining.

In just a few breaths, the incomparably powerful flying slash has been completely dissolved by Mastiff Tian.

"How is this possible!" Wang Chuan couldn't help but shout when he saw his stunt being resolved.

When everyone was still stunned because Mastiff Zitian had resolved Wang Chuan's high-level calligraphy flying slash, Mastiff Zitian had already taken a few steps, and the red long sword had already been against Wang Chuan's neck, and this time the competition that should have been no suspense ended unexpectedly.

Mastiff, who was originally completely disfavored by everyone, actually won the battle with such a wonderful means, and it seemed that he won the battle inexplicably. The person concerned, Wang Chuan, also felt that his eyes were dizzy and wanted to faint.

At this time, Wang Shanlun was completely speechless, he didn't expect his grandson to be defeated by this young boy, and he had openly said cruel words before, saying that the other party should not show mercy to his face. Wang Shanlun and Lin Zhibo's cultivation is not low, and they can naturally see that Mastiff Zitian didn't use all his strength at all, and he didn't even see him release a spell from beginning to end, which made Wang Shanlun lose face.

In fact, what Wang Shanlun didn't know was that it wasn't that Mastiff Zitian didn't use spells, but that Mastiff Zitian hadn't learned any spells at all except for Vientiane Gongshu......

"Bang, bang, bang......"

At this time, applause gradually began to burst into the field. It was the surrounding Lin family army who applauded, although this battle was completely unexpected by everyone, but Mastiff Zitian did defeat Wang Chuanhe, who came to provoke and find fault, and slapped Wang Shanlun's old face. And Mastiff Zitian defeated Wang Chuan, who was at the peak of the positive level, at the age of sixteen, doesn't it mean that Mastiff Zitian's strength is not below the main level, such a genius boy makes the Lin family army admire, so they all applaud Mastiff Zitian from the bottom of their hearts.

Mastiff Zitian threw the long sword beside Wang Chuan, who was still in a daze, and turned around and walked out of the martial arts field to Lin Yu and Lin Lao.

"Brother Mastiff, I didn't expect you to be really hidden! I really didn't misunderstand you!" Lin Yu ignored the wounds on his body, and when he saw Mastiff coming over, he immediately stood up and said excitedly.

Mastiff Zitian smiled and said, "Brother Lin, you can torture me, it's just a fluke." ”

Then he turned to Lin Zhibo and Wang Shanlun and said, "The junior used a little clumsy trick and won by luck, I hope the seniors will forgive me." ”

Lin Zhibo saw that Wang Shanlun looked like he had eaten a dead fly, and his heart was very happy, as if his grandson had just been defeated and had not happened.

In fact, the main reason is that although Wang Chuan defeated Lin Yu, he also used high-level cultivation to fight against low-level. But then Wang Chuan was defeated by the sixteen-year-old Mastiff Zitian, if the Wang family spread rumors outside the country about the discussion, the Lin family can also make a fuss about Wang Chuan's defeat to the sixteen-year-old monk, Mastiff Zitian also indirectly preserved the reputation of the Lin family and suppressed the arrogance of the Wang family.

Lin Zhibo said happily: "It is worthy of being a young and promising person, since Xiaoyu invited you to my Lin family today, you might as well be a guest at my Lin family." Old man Wang, what do you think, hahahaha!"

Wang Shanlun's face was ugly, but he snorted coldly and led Wang Chuan out of the Lin family without saying anything.

Mastiff Zitian is a person who can't afford to be unprofitable, he and Wang Chuanda are not kind enough to help the Lin family get angry, but want to make friends with the Lin family and find an opportunity to get the one-third of the response.