Absolute Sword Peak.

Outside the Heavenly King's Palace!

Dragon City and Zuo Yulong stood opposite each other, and the Absolute Saint Heavenly King and all the ordinary disciples stood aside and watched.

Zuo Yulong is a disciple of the Absolute Saint Heavenly King, and he is a beginner-level Martial Emperor, but his strength is so strong that he is almost invincible among the Beginner-level Martial Emperors, and he can barely compete with the middle-level Martial Emperor.

Long Cheng wants to fight with people and be familiar with himself, and the Absolute Saint Heavenly King naturally sends his disciples to sparring with Long Cheng.

Several disciples of the Absolute Saint Heavenly King were a little unconvinced that Longcheng was a personal tradition, and now, to be able to compete openly and honestly, Zuo Yulong's eyes were full of excitement.

Zuo Yulong hugged his fist at Longcheng and said, "Senior Brother Longcheng, I made a move, you have to be careful." ”

Although Dragon City behaved very demonically at the Holy Rim Conference and could be called invincible among the Martial Kings, Zuo Yulong was not a Martial King, but a Martial Emperor, and he was an invincible existence among the Beginner Martial Emperors.

Long Cheng nodded slightly: "Come on!" ”

With the strength of Long Cheng's physical body, even if it is a high-level martial emperor, it has to be suppressed, and the junior martial emperor naturally does not take it seriously, and fights with Zuo Yulong, Long Cheng does not plan to use the power of his body, but to use his internal strength to fight with him.

The corners of Zuo Yulong's mouth curled, and he stepped forward, exceeding ten times the speed of sound, and with a bang, he punched a vacuum channel in the sky, and in an instant, it bombarded in front of Long Cheng.

The speed of the Martial Emperor is at least ten times the speed of sound, and Zuo Yulong's punch is much faster than that of an ordinary beginner-level Martial Emperor, I am afraid that it will reach seventeen or eighteen times the speed of sound, which is so fast that it is terrifying.

Even a beginner-level Martial Emperor was difficult to guard against in the face of this punch, and it was even more difficult to dodge.

However, Long Cheng's reaction speed was surprisingly fast, his whole person was like a sharp sword, cutting through the surrounding void and air all the time, and there was almost no resistance to him.

I saw that Long Cheng moved lightly, it seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and there was an explosion in the void, and the void where Long Cheng was standing was blasted by the power of Long Yulong's punch, and the power covered hundreds of zhang, but it failed to touch the corner of Long Cheng's clothes.

Whether it was Zuo Yulong or the rest of the ordinary disciples under the Absolute Saint Heavenly Throne, their eyes were all surprised, they didn't expect Long Cheng to be able to avoid this punch so easily.

"Take me again!"

Zuo Yulong's eyes froze, he shouted, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it with his hand.

In an instant, the surging internal strength condensed into a gang, and a huge palm fell from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun.

Long Cheng no longer dodged, his big hand stretched out, stretched out two fingers and swiped lightly!

Whoop -

The sword qi burst out, like a divine sword opening the sky, splitting the hundred-zhang huge palm of Gang Qi into two halves in an instant.

Zuo Yulong's eyes were even more shocked, he never thought that the cultivation of the late stage of the king rank in Longcheng District was so strong that it was easy to break his palm.

Phew-

Long Cheng stepped forward, like a sword light across the sky, the speed was also far more than ten times the speed of sound, two fingers forward, sharp sword qi burst forward, it was like a sharp arrow bursting forward.

Zuo Yulong burst back, but Long Cheng's speed was faster, he couldn't avoid it, and hurriedly turned his palm into a fist, and blasted out with a punch, shaking Long Cheng's sword finger head-on.

Boom –

The void exploded, and the terrifying fist exploded the air in front of it, almost turning into a vacuum, and the huge fist instantly rushed forward.

Fist Gang shattered the void, and there was a terrifying power that destroyed everything, but when Fist Gang met Dragon City's sword finger, there was an instant change.

The sword qi formed by the sword finger is the real indestructible, colliding with the fist, instantly piercing the fist, and instantly stabbing the huge fist shadow out of a big hole.

In the blink of an eye, he had already broken through his fist and attacked in front of Zuo Yulong.

Zuo Yulong's protective body qi was pierced like tofu under the sword finger of Long Cheng, and the sharp sword pointed at Zuo Yulong's body, which instantly pierced Zuo Yulong's Martial Emperor's body, and blood shot out.

Long Cheng injured Zuo Yulong with one finger, then stopped, Zuo Yulong flew back more than a thousand meters before he stabilized his body, his face was pale, Long Cheng's sword qi was too terrifying, attacking his body, and he was still rushing left and right, destroying his body.

Even if it was the body of the Martial Emperor, he felt very uncomfortable, such a sword finger attack, if he came a few more times, it was enough to kill him!

At this point in his heart, Zuo Yulong's face suddenly showed a look of horror.

Before, Zuo Yulong was still very unconvinced that Longcheng was accepted as a personal heir by the Absolute Saint Heavenly King, but now he finally understood that Longcheng was far from being comparable to him Zuo Yulong, and his attitude towards Longcheng in his heart had changed greatly, and he no longer dared to underestimate it.

"You're too weak, and it's no good for me to fight you!"

Long Cheng stepped into the void, and after glancing at Zuo Yulong, his gaze turned to the Absolute Saint Heavenly King, and said, "Master, please let the junior disciple in the middle of the imperial rank come and fight with me!" ”

Zuo Yulong embarrassedly returned to the ordinary disciples, and the sentence 'You are too weak' made him suffer a big blow.

Among the ordinary disciples, a middle-level Martial Emperor walked out and said, "Master, let me fight with Senior Brother Longcheng!" ”

Although Zuo Yulong was defeated, there was no discouragement in this person's eyes, but he was full of interest and confidence.

When the rest of the ordinary disciples saw this, they were all surprised, this middle-level martial emperor 'Zhu Xun' was not ordinary, he had an emperor-level bloodline, and he was a very outstanding genius among ordinary disciples.

Middle-level Martial Emperor, but the strength is strong, but it can be compared with the high-level Martial Emperor, and he has a record of defeating the High-level Martial Emperor, and the strength is far from being comparable to Zuo Yulong.

Among the disciples of the Absolute Saint Heavenly King, Zhu Xun's talent can be regarded as the top of the lineage, and he has been looking forward to the position of a disciple for a long time.

As a result, the Absolute Saint Heavenly King accepted Long Cheng as his personal disciple, and Long Cheng's bloodline talent was rumored to be the 'peak of the imperial level', which made Zhu Xun very unconvinced, and could even be said to be a little jealous.

Among the disciples of the Absolute Saint Heavenly King, Zhu Xun was the one who was the most dissatisfied with Long Cheng.

The Absolute Saint Heavenly King glanced at Zhu Xun, nodded slightly, and said, "You go!" ”

Seeing that the Absolute Saint Heavenly King agreed, Zhu Xun's eyes showed joy, and he said in his heart: Longcheng, I will definitely ask you to plant a big heel in front of Shizun and all your senior brothers, through your comparison, Shizun can find out my advantages, and a mere emperor-level bloodline can also become a personal disciple of Shizun, it is really **** luck, and now, your **** luck has come to an end.

Whoosh –

Zhu Xun's figure flashed, and he ascended to the sky in one step, and instantly appeared in the sky in front of Dragon City.

A silver spear appeared in his hand, revealing an extremely surging aura, it was a medium-grade imperial soldier!

Zhu Xun held the imperial soldier's spear, and his momentum was like a spear piercing the sky, and the rolling spirit went straight to the sky, causing the clouds above to surge in all directions.

"Senior Brother Longcheng, draw your sword!"

Zhu Xun snorted coldly, and with a swing of the spear, the tip of the spear pointed at Long Cheng's throat!