The two are facing each other, not giving in to each other, and they are about to collide together.

But in the next second, at the moment when they were about to collide together, Yi Yuxi suddenly changed his palm, did not choose to touch hard, but avoided it, and his palm rubbed Long Long's palm, and pointed his arm straight at Long Ling's throat.

When Long Ling saw it, he was slightly surprised in his heart, the secret path was not simple, but it was naturally impossible for Long Ling to watch Yi Yuxi cut his throat, a little on his feet, and his body quickly retreated.

But Yi Yuxi did not give up, his speed increased, and he chased after him. When Long Ling saw Yi Yuxi following closely, his face was displeased, and his hand turned into a palm knife and slashed at Yi Yuxi's palm.

"You thought I was a bully. ”

And Yi Yuxi smiled indifferently, did not retreat, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

"Bang!"

The two of them fought against each other, separated at the same time, and took a few steps back, and a flush appeared on Long Ling's face, and his qi and blood surged.

On the other hand, Yi Yuxi is calm and relaxed, effortless, so it seems that the judgment is superior.

"Hmph!" Long Ling snorted angrily, she was very dissatisfied with the disadvantage, her steps changed, and she went straight to Yi Yuxi, who was not in a hurry, and saw the move.

The two of them attacked and defended, the dragon spirit opened and closed, the moves were wild, domineering and leaking, Yi Yuxi was as immobile as a mountain, simplifying the complex, and there was no danger.

"How powerful is Senior Sister!" Su Fan was puzzled in his heart, Yi Yuxi had never shown all his strength, and he had never even used a weapon, for this time against Long Ling, Su Fan did not have the slightest worry, with Yi Yuxi's strength, he could easily take down Long Ling.

Sure enough, after fifty moves, Yi Yuxi grabbed a flaw in the dragon spirit, and his right hand broke through all the defenses of the dragon spirit like a butterfly piercing a flower, stabbed at the throat of the dragon spirit, and finally stopped an inch away from the throat of the dragon spirit.

Long Ling didn't dare to move, and even secretly swallowed her saliva, she knew that she was not Yi Yuxi's opponent as soon as she first fought, but she didn't like Yi Yuxi's attitude, and wanted to fight for a breath, but she still couldn't turn the tables.

Although he lost, Long Ling was also very happy, picked up the long whip, and left the hall without looking back, leaving only a few words: "I lost, I am willing to gamble and lose." ”

The tall figure left in a dashing manner, without annoyance.

"If you lose, you lose, and she's really better than me. Long Ling thought in his heart.

"Who is next?" Long Xingyu looked left and right, looked at Long Zimo and then at himself, his blood was boiling from the battle just now, and he couldn't hold back his excitement for a long time, and Long Zimo was just like his name, very silent, unwilling to waste a word.

"Then I'll come, Zimo, you wait for a while. Long Xingyu said eagerly, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Long Zimo didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

"Come on, little sister, let me see how you beat Long Kun to a serious injury. Long Xingyu looked at Shuangyue shirt with a smile and said.

And the handle of the patriarch's chair above the main hall was about to be crushed, and the more the patriarch looked at Long Xingyu, the more dissatisfied and uncomfortable he felt, and he didn't know why.

But Long Xingyu at the bottom didn't seem to see the patriarch's murderous gaze, stared at the Shuangyue shirt eagerly, and licked his lips.

"See if I don't beat you to the point that your nose is blue and your face is swollen. Shuangyue Shirt waved her white and tender fist, and she looked at this Long Xingyu even more unpleasantly.

"Okay, don't let me down!" Long Xingyu walked out a few steps and smiled at Shuangyue Shirt.

"Hmph!" Shuangyue snorted, sat down on the spot, his little face was a little serious, and took out a piece of guqin from his arms and put it on his knees, the guqin was white and jade-colored, exquisitely clear, ice clear and jade, but unlike ordinary guqin, the strings were half white and half black.

The white strings exude holiness, while the black strings have a dark scent.

Seeing this guqin, the patriarch's pupils shrank, and the expressions in his eyes alternated, shock, nostalgia, and regret were intertwined.

And Long Xingyu saw that the guqin also flashed a trace of uneasiness and defensiveness in his heart, even if his eyesight was bad, he could see that this guqin was not ordinary.

Similarly, Su Fan and Li Izuyun were also surprised, the first time they saw the guqin in the double moon shirt, it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Come on!" Long Xingyu's palm turned over, and a heavy mountain axe appeared in his hand, the mountain axe was pale gold, and it looked very heavy, the moment it was taken out, everyone felt that the hall shook slightly, and Long Xingyu's shoes sank into the ground slightly, which can be seen that the weight of this mountain axe is not light.

"It's over!" Suddenly, the patriarch above the main hall couldn't help but speak, glaring at Long Xingyu as if warning.

"Ding Dong!" "Shuangyue shirt stroked the piano with his little hand, but in an instant, his temperament changed, from well-behaved and cute to a goddess-like, holy, and unattainable.

As the speed of plucking the strings accelerated, the momentum rose steadily, and the sound of the piano turned into two rounds of bright moons, hanging overhead, a round of fairy mist lingering, and a round of demonic energy rushing.

"Take me an axe!" Long Xingyu put away his smile, his expression was solemn, and then he raised his right foot and fell heavily, the stone slab was suddenly torn apart, countless debris flew out, his arm was rounded, and the mountain axe in his hand was like a mountain, and the vast power poured down. The stone slabs under his feet shattered, turned into powder, and drifted in the wind.

"Look how you take my axe. Long Xingyu smiled proudly in his heart.

Some of the slightly weaker clansmen in the main hall were shocked by this might, and their faces turned pale, and they retreated again and again.

There was no fear in the eyes of the double moon shirt, and his hands flicked forward vigorously, and the light of the two full moons vibrated greatly, and from them flew out the sky full of petals, pieces of crystal, forming two black and white stamens next to the two full moons, and the fragrance of the flowers spread throughout the hall.

"Boom!"

The power of the mountain axe fell on the stamen, the stamen kept shaking, the double moon shirt was no sorrow or joy, the strings were constantly plucked in the hand, and a steady stream of aura was injected into the stamens to resist the power of the mountain axe.

Gradually, the power of the mountain opening axe, which was not supported by the follow-up aura, weakened, and the sound dissipated in the air.

"Zheng Zheng!" The corners of Shuangyue's mouth rose, his hands stroked the piano, the sound of the piano changed abruptly, and the sound of the piano rang loudly, the holy moon dimmed, the magic moon shone brightly, and a trace of demonic qi shot out from the demon moon, and countless demonic qi turned into a cloud of demonic mist and flew towards Long Xingyu.

Long Xingyu saw that the situation was not good, and the mountain opening axe danced again, slashing towards the demon fog one after another, and the hall shook one after another.

The demon mist was split in half by the mountain opening axe, and before Long Xingyu could be happy, the demon mist gathered together again, and its power did not weaken in the slightest.

"This..."Long Xingyu was shocked, his heart was terrified, and in a blink of an eye, the magic mist had already wrapped Long Xingyu in it, blocking everyone's sight.

"Ahhh

"I, I admit defeat!" It didn't take long for Long Xingyu's frightened voice to come out, his voice was very weak, and he was dying at all.

"Hmph!" Shuangyue's shirt pouted, indescribably proud.

The demonic fog gradually dissipated, revealing Long Xingyu's appearance, his body was tattered, countless holes were all over his body, and countless bite marks appeared on his body, bloody.

Fortunately, Long Xingyu admitted defeat quickly, otherwise there would have been countless big holes, and now it was just some skin injuries.

"Shhh

And Li Izuyun and Su Fan had such expressions, especially Li Izuyun's fear of the double moon shirt in his heart was a little more, and he said silently in his heart: "Don't mess with this devil in the future, don't do it." ”

"Take Xingyu down to heal your wounds. The patriarch commanded lightly.

"Yes!" The two clansmen came out of the crowd and carried Long Xingyu out, watching Long Xingyu being carried away, the other clansmen in the hall felt heavy in their hearts, and they lost to outsiders twice in a row on the territory of their own clan, and they felt very uncomfortable.

"There is one last one!" The patriarch was also a little uncomfortable at this time, although he gritted his teeth at Long Xingyu just now, but seeing Long Xingyu's miserable appearance, as the head of the clan, the responsibility was naturally the greatest.

Hearing this, Long Zimo walked out without saying a word, staring at Su Fan, without speaking, but everyone could see the meaning contained in his eyes.

"This battle must be won!" This is Long Zimo's bottom line, and it is also the last fig leaf of the Qinglong clan.

Once the fig leaf is torn off, the ugliness of the Qinglong clan will be exposed to the eyes of the world.

"Good. Su Fan agreed, he had no distractions, he only thought about how to win the next game, Senior Sister Yi and Shirt had won, he couldn't hold back.

The two were opposed, Su Fan slowly pulled out an extraordinary sword from behind, while Long Zimo also pulled out a dragon head sword, shook it hard, and the sound of the sword was crisp and pleasant, it was definitely not an ordinary sword.

In contrast, the extraordinary sword in Su Fan's hand was extremely ordinary, just like an iron sword bought at random on the market, but Su Fan enjoyed the feeling of holding the extraordinary sword in his hand, as if he was not holding a sword, but a partner, a partner who grew side by side.

Every time he held the extraordinary sword, the cold hilt of the sword could always make Su Fan quickly calm down and enter the best state.

"Buzz!" Long Zimo held the sword, like an unsheathed sword, and the sword aura permeated the main hall.

Su Fan's eyes lit up, this Long Zimo also entered the realm of the unity of man and sword, and it seemed that he had been precipitated in this realm for a long time.

Naturally, he couldn't be resigned to being behind, Su Fan also pointed at the ground obliquely with the tip of his sword, and the man and the sword were like a day, and they were natural.

Seeing that Su Fan was also a man and a sword, Long Zimo's eyes condensed slightly, but the next second he suddenly burst out, and the dragon head sword made a burst of sword groans, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Fan's eyebrows.

Su Fan raised his eyebrows in surprise, of course he could see Long Zimo's movements clearly, so he flipped his wrist and flipped up, blocking the tentative sword.

Long Zimo saw that he was blocked, and took the next move very quickly, the dragon head sword was withdrawn, turned around behind him, fell to his left hand, and stabbed Su Fan out of the lower abdomen, all of this went smoothly, and Su Fan's speed was also extremely fast.