Chapter 113: Snatching the Excalibur
Long Qingyu held the sword of interrogation and felt for a moment that there was a connection between him and this sword, which was indescribable, but he could really feel it in his heart. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
When the dazzling light faded, everyone's eyes slowly opened, and then unconsciously approached Long Qingyu, just like a group of beasts seeing their prey, with a ** look in their eyes. οΌ
When Long Qingyu opened his eyes, he didn't have time to feel the strange gaze of others, he was attracted by the sword in his hand, and the entire sword was pulled out, and the length of the sword was about three feet six, and the sword body was glowing with a unique light, and the blood-red silk thread like the veins was unique and weird, and the blade was extremely sharp, and the hair was gently blown through and was split in two.
He gently stroked the back of the sword with his hand, and began to touch the tip of the sword from the hilt, and the feeling of his hand was not cold, but a smoothness that made his hand feel very comfortable.
A few are happy, a few are worried!
"Hey!" The elegant middle-aged man looked at Long Qingyu except for the remaining lamentations, but also the remaining lamentations, and his face was full of decadence. And his master Yang Jinlin also obviously looked ugly, but he didn't act too well in front of the helmsman of these big forces beside him.
And the people who knew Long Qingyu, Bing'er, Dongfang Changsheng, Bai Yuhu and others were happy for Long Qingyu in their hearts, while Long Yuntian, who was at the helm of a group of powerful sects, had a smile on his face.
"Whew!"
At this moment, a shuttling sound sounded, and the clouds and rivers flew in without wind, and went straight to Long Qingyu to catch him.
"Not good!. Long Yuntian couldn't see the big river as soon as he saw it, and then he also flew out, and the wind was about to snatch the interrogation sword in front of these helmsmen.
Long Qingyu also noticed the danger at this time, but he didn't have time to resist it, so he could only swing the sword to block the blow of the wind for hundreds of miles.
"Phew!"
The Questioning Sword flashed with a flash of light without the infusion of True Qi, colliding with the True Qi strength that had been windless for hundreds of miles, and emitted a burst sound that broke through the air.
And Long Qingyu was shocked by this force and flew out I don't know how far, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously this true energy force hit Long Qingyu's body through the love sword, causing him to be injured.
"Old horseman, Hugh is presumptuous!"
Just as Baili Wufeng continued to pursue Long Qingyu and wanted to snatch the intercession, Long Yuntian's palms waved at him, his own son himself was reluctant to beat him, this old man dared to move his son, this was his own forehead scales.
"Humph!"
Baili Wufeng snorted coldly, waved his palms to meet it, but he didn't take it lightly, Long Yuntian was now on the verge of breaking out, the dragon god palm seemed to use two hundred percent of his strength, and he could go wild again at any time, it was better to be careful!
"Smack!"
The palms collided violently, and the true qi vibrated to form a twisted wind whirlpool, blowing the hair on both sides.
Both sides took a few steps back, and the blood stains on the corners of Baili Wufeng's mouth showed a trace, while Long Yuntian couldn't see anything, obviously Baili Wufeng was indeed not the opponent of Long Yuntian who was on the verge of eruption.
Over there, Long Qingyu had just landed and stood firm, and was supported by Xue Rubing, who rushed over.
"Long Shao, how is it!"
While asking, Xue Rubing poured out a Nine Flowers Rejuvenation Pill from a porcelain bottle, pinched the pill with his right hand and put it into his mouth, and after a while, his face looked a little better than just now.
Long Qing Yuzi, Xue Rubing's support, looked at his father Long Yuntian and Baili Wufeng fighting, he was really dangerous just now, if it wasn't for the love sword itself to resist some, he would definitely have to face the blow of the innate martial artist, this is not something he can bear, it is either death or injury, and it is an unimaginable serious injury, but even so, he still suffered a lot of internal injuries.
The sudden situation in the mountain naturally attracted the attention of everyone present, and these disciples of the sect who participated in the trial of the divine sword retreated in a panic to avoid being affected. Even the onlookers at the entrance to the hill behind the armory were dumbfounded. Although he was the farthest away, he could still see what was going on, but he didn't expect that the helmsman of this cloud stream would actually snatch the sword of love regardless of his face.
There are also many people who have the mentality of watching the excitement, especially those sects whose forces are close to the power of the eleven major sects, and they have long had the ambition to take the other party's place in their hearts, so they are naturally happy to kill each other, and their vitality is greatly damaged.
"Bang!"
Baili Wufeng and Long Yuntian are another fight, the fight of the top masters is not comparable to these young generations, the palm power of the mountain and the stone splitting is infinite, and even one palm can kill an elephant.
At this time, Baili Wufeng was a little embarrassed, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he was panting heavily, the robe on his left shoulder was tattered, bloodstained, and a palm print was impressively listed, obviously he had slapped Long Yuntian before. And his hands were also cracked and numb.
And Long Yuntian is robe is a little messy, and the corners of his mouth are a little bleeding, but there are no traces of being hit by the wind for hundreds of miles. His own martial arts are stronger than those of Baili Wufeng, and because his son was injured, his strength exploded.
"Long Yuntian, you crazy person, don't deceive people too much!"
Before Baili Wufeng had time to breathe, Long Yuntian's Dragon God Palm arrived, Baili Wufeng didn't dare to touch it again, and he hid in the distance like a shadow, and now Long Yuntian was obviously a crazy madman.
"Hmph, if you dare to touch my son, you will accept my anger!"
Where does Long Yuntian care so much, he is a son of Long Qingyu, and he has to give him a color today no matter what.
Many people were shocked by this great war, how many years have not seen these top masters of the rivers and lakes move, and it is not a competition, it is simply a fight of life and death. Some people are also observing, and this level of fighting is also very helpful to their own martial arts improvement, one move and one style, and the true qi is released to form a protective body, etc.
Hundreds of miles without wind dodged a palm, before he had time to continue to stay away, Long Yuntian's figure had already arrived in front of him, and as soon as the dragon god palm came out, the true qi formed a huge double dragon, just like a lifelike real dragon, and the power of the two palms was chilling. A dragon's groan sounded, and the true strength rushed away for hundreds of miles without wind.
Baili Wufeng wanted to dodge again, but it was too late, and he hurriedly waved his palm to meet it, this palm power naturally could not be improved to the extreme, even if it was promoted to the extreme, he was not Long Yuntian's opponent.
"Bang!"
Baili Wufeng snorted in his mouth, and was shocked by the powerful palm power and staggered back, so he didn't fall.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you!
Long Yuntian instantly came to Baili Wufeng's face, and aimed at his chest is a palm, the power of this palm is also extraordinary, and Baili Wufeng has no time to fight back at this time.
"Bang!"
Blood spurted out of the mouth of the wind for hundreds of miles, flying out backwards, the scarf on his head was torn, and his hair was scattered, like a patient who had lost his heart and gone crazy.
Long Yuntian jumped towards Baili Wufeng again, and at this time, Shen Chong, the palace master of the Ice Crystal Immortal Palace, didn't know when he came, blocking Long Yuntian's way.
"Palace Master Shen, what do you mean by this!" Long Yuntian said in a cold voice.
"Brother Long, can you look at my face, this matter will be stopped! And the Lord of Baili Jian is also seriously injured. β
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
There were two more sounds of breaking the sky, and two figures came one after another, it was Xue Yinhai and Dongfang Invincible.
These two people naturally wanted to prevent Shen Chong from interfering or snatching the sword of interrogation, but after hearing Shen Chong's words, the two of them temporarily gave up the idea of doing it, if he still wanted to make a move, the two of them would not be watching.
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