Poof――

An Baolong hesitated for a moment, and Gao Ju was hit by a sword in Longcheng, and blood shot out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gao Ju looked shocked, and he fell to the ground and rolled to avoid the attack of the second sword.

"You're looking for death!"

An Baolong was completely furious, and with a loud shout, a sword light shot towards Dragon City like an arrow.

An Baolong forced Long Cheng to his residence, preparing to clean up Long Cheng well, and to trample Long Cheng under his feet and torture it slowly, instead of watching Long Cheng show his might at his residence, and wound the students of the 'Yuan League' one after another.

Even Gao Ju and Cheng Nan were defeated, and no one present had any hope of defeating Long Cheng except for An Baolong himself, even if An Baolong didn't want to lower his body to fight with Long Cheng, he had to take action.

The sword light shot out, if the streamer flashed, with a sharp aura, Long Cheng's heart suddenly tightened.

It's Sword Intent!

An Baolong was more than ten zhang away from Dragon City, but a sword stabbed out, and the sword was taken out of his hand, but it was stabbed in front of Dragon City in the blink of an eye.

The speed of this sword is unresponsive, even if it is a master like Gao Ju and Cheng Nan, he can't resist this sword alone.

Long Cheng's sensing is sensitive, and the mental sensing at a certain distance is clearer than what the eyes can see, and the instinct of the body swings the sword to resist.

At the same time, he took a little step and hurriedly retreated, which blocked this flashing sword.

Whoosh -

In the blink of an eye, An Baolong's body was like a stream of clouds, leaping more than ten zhang in one step, five fingers and one finger, and the sword that was knocked away by Dragon City instantly fell into the hands of An Baolong.

An Zhulong is also a master who has comprehended the sword intent.

"Streamer Ten Sword Flash!"

An Baolong shouted again, his figure swooped down in the air, and the Xuan-rank sword in his hand stabbed out again and again, and in the blink of an eye, he actually stabbed ten swords in a row!

Every sword enveloped the key points of Dragon City, and it was almost impossible to avoid it.

An Zhulong's 'Streamer Sword Technique' has also been cultivated to the Transformation Realm.

The cultivation of the peak of the Xuan Rank, the high-grade martial arts of the Xuan Rank of the Transformation Realm, coupled with the power of the sword intent, the strength of the Capture Dragon can compete with the powerhouses of the Earth Rank, and it is easy to kill the peak martial artists of the Xuan Rank in the same realm.

Seeing that Dragon City was shrouded by the sword light of An Capture Dragon, and there was no way to avoid it, the eyes of the old students in the courtyard lit up, and their expressions became excited.

As the second leader of the 'Yuan League', An Baolong is ranked eighth on the academy list, and all the old students have absolute confidence in An Baolong.

Long Cheng just took out the sword, and the fastest blink of an eye out nine swords, but An Baolong even made ten swords in the blink of an eye, in terms of attack speed, An Baolong was one point faster, which also made the old students even more confident.

An captured the dragon's sudden attack, in the expectation of Long Cheng, in the face of the former's terrible attack, Long Cheng did not panic, and his expression was as usual.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time......!"

Long Cheng sneered, his swordsmanship was performed, and the Dao sword light flashed.

It is also a breath and ten thorns, and ten sword lights are like starlight!

Dingdingding......

The crisp sound sounded ten times in a row in the blink of an eye, and sparks kept flying.

Long Cheng obviously didn't use all his strength before, but now he is stronger, and he also has ten swords in a row in the blink of an eye, and his speed is not inferior to An Zhulong.

"It's ......!"

"Blocking ......?"

In the courtyard, the expressions of all the 'Yuan League' students changed and they exclaimed.

The old students outside the courtyard also looked surprised, the strength of this Dragon City was simply unfathomable, and they couldn't see the limit at all.

"Eleven Sword Flash!"

An Baolong drank coldly, his face was full of anger, and he shot again.

Each sword was like a streamer flashing, and in the blink of an eye, a total of eleven streamers appeared.

An Xuanlong's attack speed was actually increased by another notch, reaching the level of eleven swords in one breath.

The Liuyun Sword Technique, and the Flying Star Sword Technique, are the same as the Xuan-level top grade, and when you cultivate to the end of the day, you can attack the nine swords in an instant, and they are all swordsmanship that pays attention to speed.

And once the swordsmanship steps into the transformation realm, the swordsmanship is superb, and it simply breaks the limit of the swordsmanship, and the speed can reach the point of faster.

Whether it is ten swords in one breath or eleven swords, it is the result of swordsmanship reaching the realm of transformation faster and faster.

One breath and eleven swords, this is the limit of An Capture Dragon.

An Baolong didn't believe it, he was a dignified peak martial artist, the eighth existence on the academy's list, and in terms of swordsmanship, he couldn't compare to Long Cheng, who had just entered the school for three months.

"Still not fast enough......!"

Long Cheng's expression was still light, and his swordsmanship speed had increased by one point, and it was also eleven swords.

In the blink of an eye, eleven sword lights stabbed out, how conspicuous.

The speed of the two people was the same, and that was twenty-two sword lights in the blink of an eye.

Under the collision of the twenty-two brilliant sword lights, the figures of the two people seemed blurred, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the brilliant sword lights in the collision.

Dingdingding......

The crisp sound was endless, and the two of them kept shooting, fighting fast, only to see the sword light heavy, and the figure moved, which was even more difficult to see.

Within a radius of ten zhang, only the brilliant sword light collision remained!

The more everyone looked, the more shocked they became, Long Cheng was just a freshman who entered the school in March, and he actually ...... Can you really fight with An Bao Long without falling behind?

Who is An Baolong? But it's an old student who has been enrolled for three years.

As early as a year ago, he had already cultivated to the peak of the Xuan Rank, and now he was ranked eighth on the academy list.

Although he is not on the Xuan List, and he has not defeated the earth-level powerhouses, he can also compete with the earth-level powerhouses, and his strength has far exceeded the Xuan-level level.

The old students who watched the excitement outside the courtyard also opened their mouths wide one by one, dumbfounded.

The most shocking thing is An Baolong himself.

No matter how fast he drew his sword, no matter how subtle his sword moves were, Long Cheng always resisted them one by one without being in a hurry.

An Baolong felt that Dragon City was like a bottomless abyss, and the limit of his strength could not be explored at all.

"Actually forced me to this point, it seems that I can only use that one move, I don't believe it, he can even resist the true qi ......!"

When the two fought for more than ten breaths, An Baolong saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and secretly said in his heart, ready to use the last hole card.

An Baolong's breath suddenly exploded, and his eyes revealed a dangerous taste.

Whew――

The strong aura stirred the air around him, like a violent wind blowing up, and a terrifying power emanated from the body of An Capture Dragon.

Whether it was the 'Yuan League' students in the courtyard or the students watching the excitement outside the courtyard, their eyes widened one by one, and they knew that An Baolong was about to perform the ultimate blow.

"Dragon City, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but it's still not enough, no matter how strong you are...... Can it be stronger than the true qi of a ground-level powerhouse? ”

An Zhulong's figure flashed out of Shizhang, and shouted: "Pick up my ground-level swordsmanship - Fengyun Eighteen Swords!" ”

As the words fell, An Zhulong raised his sword and slashed down towards Dragon City.

Phew――

A sword shot out from the sword, instantly slashing out more than ten zhang, like a giant sword slashing down.

True Qi Sword Mang!

An Capture Dragon's move actually slashed out the true qi sword that only a ground-level powerhouse can cleave!