Above the ring, the wind is surging!

Ying Qingfeng was slapped by Huang Xiaolong, and under the oppression and insult, he forcibly raised his realm, and burst out with a full 98 true qi, like the sky.

However, at this juncture, Huang Xiaolong also burst out with no more than 98 True Qi.

The two are divided into battles.

The entire Ying family has completely fallen into a state of madness.

"Son-in-law Sun is not to be outdone! Unexpectedly, in terms of true qi cultivation, he is not weaker than Qingfeng at all. If the breeze does not break through today, then in terms of realm, he is inferior to his grandson-in-law. Tsk, it's hidden too deeply, son-in-law is too hidden!" an elder howled and became emotional.

"No, you are all wrong, the realm of the grandson-in-law, maybe it is more than that! Do you think that he just condensed the 98 true qi?" "What kind of cultivation is he? How much true qi has been condensed in his body? I can't see through it! I can't see through it!"

Yingxiao is now in a whirlpool of shock and ecstasy.

"Son-in-law, this surprise is too big!" Ying Xiao trembled all over. "Aoshan, you... You already knew that, didn't you? You hid it so hard from your father! Why don't you tell the truth? Your father is worried all the time!"

"Dad, I don't know. Ying Aoshan looked aggrieved, but her pretty face was smiling, "Xiaolong has never exposed his hole cards... It's as if now, according to what his daughter knows about him, he shouldn't have reached his limit yet..."

"Master, Huang Gongzi really regards today's martial arts meeting as a fun, and even treats Ying Qingfeng as a... A toy," Yun Bo said with a look of deep approval.

Now, the most nervous thing is Yingchong Yimai. Today's clan meeting was originally calculated by them, and step by step, they should be under control, strategizing, and winning a decisive victory. However, the demon Huang Xiaolong came out, and the plan was completely disrupted!

And Ying Chong's biggest reliance, Ying Qingfeng, may also usher in, the biggest failure, setback, and the golden body of the undefeated genius will be broken!

"Third brother... You're really too insidious... I went to find such a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger... has been hiding and not coming, and at the last moment, it suddenly broke out, and I wanted my son to encounter Waterloo... Third brother, you are honest on the surface, but I didn't expect that your scheming is so deep!" Ying Chong gritted his teeth and stared at Ying Xiao as if he was cursing.

In the ring.

Ying Qingfeng's expression full of joy suddenly froze, becoming full of fear, and his eyes were overflowing with resentment and hatred, "You... You...... You're too insidious! Villain! You're a natural villain! Drama! Plotting to make this good show... It seems that it is true that you are marrying Ying Aoshan, and you want to make a splash at my Ying family meeting...... Despicable villain!"

"You're talking too much nonsense. If you are afraid, just admit defeat and get out. Huang Xiaolong said impatiently.

"Admit defeat? I, Ying Qingfeng, will never admit defeat! I am the first day of the Ying family! Let me die!" In Ying Qingfeng's eyes, there was a domineering light, and that unbeatable pride, and he flew towards Huang Xiaolong with his sword!

It looks like he's going to fight hard.

A sneering smile appeared at the corner of Huang Xiaolong's mouth, and in an instant, his momentum also changed, with a sword in his hand, the sword momentum was all over the sky, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly been reborn, becoming a peerless swordsman, standing proudly on the peak, looking at all the mountains, arrogant and indifferent, drawing his sword and looking around, unable to find an opponent.

This change made countless clansmen of the Ying family who had practiced swords since childhood have an almost instinctive fear in their hearts. It was as if an invisible edge had grazed between their chests, making them all shiver.

Suddenly, Ying Qingfeng's right foot stepped on the ground, and the furious sword momentum that had been brewing for a long time, almost desperate, burst out like a devastating and decaying, and the whole person pounced on Huang Xiaolong like a bird of prey, the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Huang Xiaolong with great force, and the power of 98 true qi was condensed into a sword, which wanted Huang Xiaolong to hate!

Sword momentum, sword moves, body techniques, perfect integration.

Huang Xiaolong stood still in place, attacking instead of defending, and the sword in his hand swung out, not only breaking Ying Qingfeng's exquisite sword moves, but also forcing him to retreat more than a dozen steps.

"You can't break my sword moves every time!I don't believe your luck has always been so good!" Ying Qingfeng roared, and in the next second, he actually circled around Huang Xiaolong, as if he was looking for Huang Xiaolong's flaws, and attacked Huang Xiaolong sword after sword.

Each sword is powerful and heavy, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder.

Huang Xiaolong didn't move, the sword in his hand seemed to be swung lightly, and each sword could force Ying Qingfeng away.

Ying Qingfeng was huge, and when he ran, it was like thousands of troops galloping, making the ring dusty, and Huang Xiaolong was motionless, every time Ying Qingfeng attacked, he just took a sword in his hand.

This stillness made the hearts of the spectators shake, and their eyes did not blink, as if they were afraid of missing a certain detail.

Knork! Knort! Knort!

The sound of the clash of swords sounded like a cannon.

Later, Ying Qingfeng pounced faster and faster, completely turning into an afterimage, and he didn't know how many swords he stabbed at Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong always stood in place with the old god there, and he repelled Ying Qingfeng again and again with ease.

Finally!

"Huh~~Huh~~Huh~~~" Ying Qingfeng stopped his mad dog-like pounce and stood ten steps away from Huang Xiaolong, gasping for air.

His face was pale, and his hand holding the sword trembled.

"Are you still here?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Ying Qingfeng calmly.

"You...... Poof~~~~!!!" Suddenly, Ying Qingfeng rushed out with a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dilated, poofed, and knelt directly towards Huang Xiaolong!

Kneel!

The Tianjiao of the Ying family, a son-level demon, actually knelt down towards Huang Xiaolong!

Thriller!

In the next second, Ying Qingfeng fell directly to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and he supported the ground with both hands, trying to get up, but it seemed that even this usually very simple action was now as difficult as the sky.

Ying Qingfeng is exhausted of the true qi of the whole body, and the whole person is overdrawn.

The onslaught on Huang Xiaolong's storm just now made him give everything he had, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have died of exhaustion, and it was a miracle that he could still survive for a long time.

"Hahaha~~~ This is the son-level of the top ten ancient martial arts families? Huang Xiaolong smiled helplessly.

This sentence is like a loud slap on the face of Yingchong and everyone.

Bian Muyan, who was from the Bian family, stared at Huang Xiaolong with horror and resentment, gritting his teeth in an inaudible voice. "It's just that you humiliated Ying Qingfeng, and even all of our sons were humiliated together... Boy, you're going to pay for it......"

"It's... This battle ...... Huang Xiaolong wins. An elder near the ring, said in despair. There was also a bitterness in my heart. 'The pride of my family's contemporary generation is so vulnerable... Hey~~~~'

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(End of chapter)