You will pay for your hubris!"

Deng Yuxing was annoyed and angry, and he drew his sword, and the fierce beast-like sword qi surged wildly, and a demon wolf like starlight appeared behind him.

The demon wolf roared angrily in the sky, suddenly jumped up, and turned into hundreds of figures in mid-air, each fuel-saving was as gorgeous as the sword qi of the star rain, locking the jade exquisite on the pumice.

Thundered......

A wild bombardment caused a splash on the surface of the lake, and many fragments of pumice stones in the arena were shattered.

"Deng Yuxing is a young master who has been famous for a long time in Tianwu Kingdom, and he is valued by Prime Minister Ling Kang, and the "Heavenly Wolf Sword Technique" he has cultivated is an ordinary eight-star sword technique, and his playing style is fierce and fierce, and he is only afraid that it will be difficult to deal with!"

The fifth prince shook his head and said.

"The people who can follow the prince really have some strength, it seems that this time it is not in vain, and I can feel something after the fight!"

Xue Ye said lightly.

The fifth prince glanced at Xue Ye beside him, then looked at the battle situation and said, "Do you think Linglong can win?"

"Yes!"

Xue Ye said without thinking.

I saw that Yu Linglong's figure turned into a brilliant sword qi, the speed was faster, and she continued to dodge in the attacks in the sky, and suddenly approached Deng Yuxing and left, turning into nine figures in a flash, as beautiful and stunning as a nine-day fairy.

Nine dazzling sword qi stabbed towards Deng Yuxing at the same time.

"Don't think!"

Deng Yuxing shouted, and the fierce sword qi around him condensed, turning into a fierce demon wolf, looking up to the sky and roaring, spit out a sword pillar from his mouth, and shot towards the figure of the nine immortals in the sky.

Puff puff......

The nine figures were annihilated in the sky one by one, but they did not hit Yu Linglong's true body.

"How is that possible, where did she go?"

Deng Yuxing's complexion changed drastically, but he couldn't feel the breath of the other party.

"Here, let's lose!"

Yu Linglong suddenly appeared directly in front of Deng Yuxing, and the two were less than ten meters apart.

The brilliant sword qi exploded, and this was the strongest distance that the jade Linglong sword technique could play.

Burst!

Deng Yuxing threw it out and fell into the lake, only to see a small pool of blood floating on the water.

Deng Yuxing was hit hard and lost the ability to fight again.

"Damn, shit!"

The Eighth Prince was furious and split the several cases in front of him in half with one palm.

"The warm-up is over, Meng Zeyu comes down to play!"

Yu Linglong moved her neck and snorted coldly.

Meng Zeyu glanced at the six princes beside him, the latter nodded silently, and then his gaze was as sharp as a knife, and he came to the pavilion and came to the opposite side of Yu Linglong.

"Yu Linglong, I've been waiting for this battle for two whole years!"

Meng Zeyu walked slowly, the air around him was flowing with sharp swords, as he took every step, the swords condensed more and more intensely, and the swords were already full when he took the seventh step.

"These two are old rivals, they

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is a student of the first class, and he was once known as Nan Zeyu and North Linglong in the academy, but Linglong has always suppressed Meng Zeyu by half of his head, and because of this, Meng Zeyu has always looked at Linglong unpleasantly!"

The fifth prince said.

"This Meng Zeyu's eyes are sharp and full, and his gestures exude the unique edge of a top swordsman, he is a master!"

Xue Ye nodded.

"Meng Zeyu is very popular with the sixth of them, and he is the big disciple of the Badaomen, after the defeat of Yu Linglong last time, he returned to the Badaomen to retreat and practice for a year, in fact, if I hadn't seen him this time, I thought he was still in retreat!"

The Five Princes said.

"Then your intelligence department still needs to be perfected, otherwise this will be deadly!"

Xue Ye said.

"You're right, if only we had an intelligence system like Old Eleven!"

The fifth prince glanced slightly at the eleventh prince in the distance, the latter's Forget Worry Building was indeed the first intelligence department of the Tianwu Kingdom, if he could take the Forget Worry Building under his command, it would be like a tiger with wings.

"That's right, it seems that you've grown a little since you lost to me last time!"

Yu Linglong glanced at the other party's toes, but she didn't step into her own attack range.

"Yu Linglong, less nonsense, look at the knife!"

Meng Zeyu let out a low snort, pulled out the extremely thick war knife behind his back, and turned into thirteen sword lights in a flash, shuttling in the sky, and under the hood of Yu Linglong, it turned into a knife formation in an instant.

The thirteen blades spun around, attacking Yu Linglong in an orderly manner, and the fierce sword qi bloomed in the sky, it was actually everywhere, and the edge was unstoppable.

"This is one of the three major sword techniques of the Badaomen, the "Tiangang Thirteen Sword Method", it is not good and dangerous!"

The fifth prince's complexion changed slightly.

Xue Ye's eyes also lit up, this Meng Zeyu and Deng Yuxing just now were not at the same level at all, and the shot turned out to be a killing move.

The face of the Nine Emperor Princes is very solemn, "Tiangang Thirteen Sword Techniques" is a well-known sword technique in Tianwu Kingdom, and it is also a famous sword technique when the Badaomen was established, and it is also a top existence in the Eight Rank Martial Arts.

Yu Linglong's "Nine Immortal Sword Technique" is known for its lightning and flint sword speed and indistinguishable body skills, so naturally it will not confront the opponent head-on, and it will turn into more than a dozen brilliant afterimage positions in a row, avoiding the attack of a whole row of Tiangang sword qi falling from the sky.

"Hmph, Yu Linglong, I know that what you are best at is melee combat with a sword to seal your throat, but unfortunately I won't give you any chance to get close, this "Tiangang Thirteen Sword Technique" is a knife technique with extremely strong long-range attacks, and the cultivation of this sword technique is prepared to deal with you!"

Meng Zeyu became more and more fierce the more he fought, the battle knife in his hand twisted, and he saw the thirteen Tiangang knives in the sky spinning rapidly, changing the direction to attack Yu Linglong, and the sword qi bloomed densely, not giving the other party any chance to get close.

After more than fifty consecutive battles, Yu Linglong was always at a disadvantage, and even because she couldn't dodge, her left arm was cut by a small knife qi, and her snow-white crystal skin was immediately torn apart, okay

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Seeing the bones, it can be seen how fierce and fierce the opponent's knife qi is.

"Yes, Zeyu's one-year retreat really didn't disappoint me!"

The six princes were very satisfied with Meng Zeyu's performance.

"If this continues, Yu Linglong will definitely lose!"

The Five Princes said.

"Not necessarily!"

Xue Ye said.

"Why?"

The fifth prince asked curiously.

"The combat power of the two is not much different, Meng Zeyu is even slightly higher than General Yu, but it is worse than Meng Zeyu on the spot, and more importantly, he is far inferior to General Yu when it comes to ruthlessness, and the cruel experience on the battlefield is not something that he can compare with in retreat and hard work!"

Xue Ye said lightly.

The two fought more than 30 moves, and Yu Linglong had two more wounds on her body, each of which was open to the flesh and bones, and she couldn't support it for long if she continued like this, and even her life was in danger.

When the Nine Emperor Princes saw that they were worried, the idea of admitting defeat rose in their hearts.

"Ninth brother, it's better for you to admit defeat and let the jade girl suffer less!"

The position where the Sixth Emperor was sitting was not far from the Nine Emperors, and with a kind smile on his face, he said loudly.

"Abominable ......"

The Nine Emperors clenched their fists, knowing that the other party was humiliating him, but when he looked at the battle situation, Yu Linglong was stabbed again, and her pretty face was pale and bloodless.

"Okay, I recognize ......"

The Nine Emperor Princes decided to give up, but at this critical juncture, Yu Linglong suddenly gave up and avoided and went straight to Meng Zeyu.

"You're looking for death!"

Meng Zeyu shouted angrily, and thirteen Tiangang swords converged in front of him, and then shot out one by one, stabbing towards the rushing Yu Linglong.

Every Tiangang sword is extremely sharp, even if Yu Linglong has a true qi body, it can also hit her hard, and if the thirteen Tiangang swords are fired together, they can even dismantle her into eight pieces, and there is no chance of winning if they collide with her head-on.

"Okay, you go die!"

But seeing that Yu Linglong still didn't stop rushing over, Meng Zeyu shouted, this was the way he hoped to fight the most.

The speed of Jade Linglong is getting faster and faster, and it is already a combination of human and sword, turning into a brilliant sword.

At the moment when it was about to make contact with the thirteen Tiangang swords, Yu Linglong's figure quickly dodged, only to see one after another Tiangang swords almost passing past her body.

"Yu Linglong is fighting for her life, it's too risky!"

The five princes were a little frightened when they saw it.

"You don't want to die!"

The more Meng Zeyu looked at it, the more shocked he became, but the distance between him and Yu Linglong was getting closer and closer, and his heart trembled, and the hand holding the knife also softened slightly.

The last three Tiangang swords that had the best chance of hitting Yu Linglong were half a point slower, and in an instant, Yu Linglong avoided all the Tiangang swords and approached Meng Zeyu.

Burst!

With the sword in his hand, Meng Zeyu was thrown out and landed on a pumice stone a hundred meters away.

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