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The anger in the eyes of the Night Rain Soul was even stronger.

He is a generation of geniuses in the Bloody Holy Land, even in the Bloody Land where geniuses are like clouds, he is also a rare figure in ten thousand years.

In the Bloody Holy Land, the Night Rain Soul swept through the invincible of the same generation, and when he reached the Void Realm, he met the junior Tianjiao of the major holy lands, and he was also invincible in the same generation.

Even if it encounters the bloodline of the true dragon and true phoenix, the Night Rain Soul can still win with the sword in its hand.

Bloody Holy Land, he is praised by the saints as a genius who has the 'assets of the Holy Emperor', if it is not unexpected, there is a chance that he will be able to become a heavenly saint in the future.

But at this moment, he was actually underestimated by a martial artist whose cultivation was still one level lower than him, and Long Cheng actually asked him to go up and make up the numbers?

In the heart of the night rain soul, there are almost 10,000 grass Nima rushing through: Nima's, is Lao Tzu the one who makes up the numbers?

Although the Night Rain Soul was angry, he was not carried away by anger, nor did he become impatient, he did not hurry and stepped into the ring step by step.

As a powerful swordsman, Night Rain Soul naturally knows that only by being calm can he perfectly control the sword in his hand and use his swordsmanship to the strongest state.

His calm mind is the key to his ability to defeat many talented opponents.

The Night Rain Soul was not in a hurry, and Long Cheng did not rush to make a move.

After a few breaths, the Night Rain Soul stepped into the ring, raised his right hand, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly burst out with monstrous blood and terrifying sword momentum.

On the side where the Night Rain Soul was located, half of the ring was red with blood, a blood red, very demonic.

Night Rain Soul walked forward slowly and sneered, "You think you can provoke me with a few words? Hehe...... I've disappointed you, under my Night Rain Soul Sword, you will turn into despair even more later! ”

Long Cheng had a faint smile on his face and said, "It's a pity, it's you who will be desperate!" Let's make a move, let you get the first shot! ”

Long Cheng entered the void realm, the first goal is to find an evenly matched opponent to fight, his Shen Tu Demon Body, is only one line away from being fully trained, as long as he can be familiar with his body in battle, he can control every trace of strength freely, and there is no problem in practicing to become a second one.

The previous opponents, even Dugu Yan, were still a little weaker than the strength of Dragon City.

However, the Night Rain Soul is very valued by Dragon City, this is an excellent opponent, and the strength of the Night Rain Soul is even stronger than the true Dragon Tianjiao Gai Qianqiu in the same realm, so it is naturally the best sparring partner.

Therefore, looking at the night rain soul, Long Cheng's face was like a spring breeze, smiling, and in a very happy mood.

Seeing this, the Night Rain Soul snorted lightly and shouted, "Suffer death!" ”

As soon as the words began, the sword flashed.

The Night Rain Soul struck out with a sword, and a blood light flashed, and the speed of the sword was as fast as lightning and thunder, no less than the swordsmanship when Dragon City defeated Dugu Soul.

The difference is that the night rain soul came out of the sword, but it only slashed out the sword to attack the enemy, and the body did not rush to kill, while Longcheng shot out, it was the integration of man and sword, and even the person with the sword rushed forward to kill.

The former is an internal attack, and the latter is the use of physical strength.

Long Cheng used eighty percent of the strength of his physical body, combined with his internal strength, and struck out with a sword, and the Xuanhuo Sword bloomed with a brilliant light, colliding with the blood-colored sword gang that was split in an instant.

Bell –

With a bang, the blood-colored sword shattered, and Long Cheng's body also took a step back, and his body shook violently, and he was hit by a huge force.

The strength of the Night Rain Soul is really much stronger than Dugu Yan, the attack power of this sword is simply terrifying, if Dragon City is not physically strong, a sword will shake him away.

Long Cheng's eyes showed surprise, but he was actually happy in his heart, and said: "Compared to Dugu Yan, it is a little bit more powerful, but unfortunately it can't help me!" ”

"Hugh is going to be rampant, you won't be able to laugh later, kill ——!"

Night Rain Soul shouted coldly, he didn't use all his strength with the sword just now, Long Cheng was already invincible, even if Long Cheng had reservations about strength, it was he who had the upper hand.

As soon as the word 'kill' came out, the Night Rain Soul shot again, this time it was the real character, the strength completely exploded, the exquisite swordsmanship moves were cast, and the blood-colored sword gangs slashed out one after another.

Each sword has different strength and different angles, and when combined, it is a shocking swordsmanship and a terrifying killing move.

"Good time!" Long Cheng shouted.

On the subtlety of swordsmanship, swordsmanship in the world, no one can come out of the right of Xuanyuan Nine Swords.

Xuanyuan Nine Swords, each sword move has infinite changes, although the second style of Dragon City has not yet been fully practiced, but it can be easily displayed a trick killing technique comparable to the emperor-level swordsmanship.

Long Cheng completely exploded the power of the Shen Slayer Demon Body, and in the face of the blood-colored sword gang that had been killed continuously, he did not dodge or dodge, but brandished the Xuanhuo sword, colliding with those blood-colored sword gangs one by one.

The subtlety of Dragon City's swordsmanship is no better than the swordsmanship of the Night Rain Soul, no matter how wonderful the Night Rain Soul's swordsmanship is, Dragon City will resist them one by one.

In the hands of Long Cheng, the Xuanhuo Sword is almost a city wall, and it is impermeable to defend, no matter what angle the Night Rain Soul's attack is, it is blocked by Long Cheng and all of them are resolved.

With every collision, Long Cheng felt the terrifying impact of power, and with the transmission and fluctuation of power in the body, Long Cheng became more and more familiar with the feeling of the body.

It is difficult for people to sense every position of the body when they are quiet and quiet, but if there is pain in any place, it will be immediately sensed, and it is an accurate sense.

Long Cheng is taking advantage of this principle, his physical body is already extremely strong, and he directly cultivates the Shentu Demon Body, but he can't sense it completely, and it is a little bit worse.

Now, in a fierce battle with the Night Rain Soul, under the impact of the opponent's swordsmanship power, let Long Cheng's induction of the body rise in a straight line, complete that last bit of cultivation, and completely train the second layer of the Shentu Demon Body, it will not be a problem.

The speed of the two shots was too fast, in a second, there were dozens of fights, and after ten seconds, hundreds of times had been exchanged.

In the ring, the Night Rain Soul performed swordsmanship, and he could still see the figure, and next to Long Cheng's body, there were constant sparks splashing, and the void would burst dozens of times in a second, completely covered by the exploding air waves and splashing sparks, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

It seems that the Night Rain Soul is attacking with all its might, and the Dragon City only has the ability to parry, and there is no power to fight back, so it should be the Night Rain Soul that has the upper hand.

However, Dragon City's physical strength is strong, as long as there is no real injury, who dares to decide who will win and who will lose in this duel.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds......

Dozens of seconds passed, and the two had fought thousands of times, and Night Rain Soul couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes when he saw that Long Cheng could always block his swordsmanship one by one.

Although Long Cheng was one realm lower than him, he was the most powerful opponent he had encountered among the martial artists of his generation, but Long Cheng's cultivation was still one realm lower than him, which meant that the more challenging Long Cheng was, the stronger he was than him.

This made the Night Rain Soul a little difficult to accept, and the anger in his eyes boiled a little, and suddenly, the complexion of his whole body turned into a blood red, and the blood qi became more surging and more powerful.

"It's time to finish!" The Night Rain Soul shouted loudly, the whole person was like a blood demon possessed, obviously casting an extremely powerful secret technique.