The surrounding soldiers were fighting fiercely. Long Aotian and Matsui Ichiro have not yet started to do it. But at this moment in the air their engagement began.

The two had not yet officially fought, but the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. A tense atmosphere silently spread throughout the battlefield.

"Long Aotian. Pick up. ”

A breeze blew, slightly lifting the ends of Matsui's hair, and then with a loud shout, he took the lead in attacking Long Aotian. In an instant, his whole body flickered, and he disappeared in place in an instant. There was a burst of air-breaking sound in the air.

The condensed heart dragon Aotian still stood faintly in place. He didn't move. It's still the same inherent calmness. After a moment, he felt it. He saw Ichiro Matsui, who was approaching him at a breakneck speed.

At such a short distance, under Matsui Ichiro's speed, in the blink of an eye, he flew in front of Long Aotian. Between the moment he crossed the chest of the knife. He slashed at Long Aotian fiercely. It's lightning fast. The knife didn't arrive. But the air that was cut through the air took the lead and pounced in front of Long Aotian's face.

It's too late or too fast. Just when Matsui Ichiro's blade was only a fraction of a minute away from Long Aotian, and Matsui Ichiro had a triumphant smile on his face, Long Aotian moved. That's right. He moved. I saw that his whole body suddenly and his slow speed took half a step back, and then he raised the phantom horizontally, and pushed forward with all the internal qi in his body. Be the first to update

This seemingly slow movement is actually fast to the limit, because of his speed, which is why it feels so slow. In this moment. There was the sound of huge weapons clashing in the air.

Ding? I remembered with a crisp sound. Matsui Ichiro's full force blow was relieved by Long Aotian in such a way.

At that moment, Matsui Ichiro was secretly surprised by Long Aotian's strength and rapid progress. Long Aotian didn't give him any chance to hesitate, only to see his figure flashing. A flick of the wrist. The phantom swept towards Ichiro Matsui, who was blocked back.

However, Ichiro Matsui is a quasi-saint-level master after all. He's been involved in this for several years. Although it is Long Aotian, he can now be said to be on par with him in terms of strength. But with years of adaptation and experience, I saw that his front feet were on tiptoe, and the whole person quickly swept out of the back at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and he could have dodged a shot swept by Long Aotian's strength.

For Matsui Ichiro to be able to dodge one of his own moves so easily, Long Aotian was not surprised. He is very clear about Ichiro Matsui's strength. If only he could defeat Ichiro Matsui so easily. Then he felt a little doubtful. Be the first to update

The so-called spear technique is not able to give the enemy any respite. As long as you grasp the advantage of the first line, you must launch a continuous attack on the enemy, and you must be fast, accurate, and ruthless, so as to fully play his mystery. Long Aotian, who has been practicing guns for many years, naturally understands this truth. After seeing Matsui Ichiro sweeping backwards, he was not idle, and he immediately leaned forward and chased after him, not giving him any respite.

The continuous moves continued to unfold in Long Aotian's floating steps and magician-like arms. What is contained in the gorgeous moves is a terrifying and domineering power.

After gaining a little advantage, Long Aotian can be said to have launched a bomb-like continuous attack on Matsui Ichiro. More and faster chapters are here. This side is constantly attacking, and the other side is also doing its best to keep receiving and defending. The scene is dazzling, and it is difficult to tell the winner from the loser.

At this time, the two of them were also farther and farther away, and they had gradually moved away from this densely populated battlefield, and came to the roof of the main hall of the Marchian Blue Palace, and launched a peak duel on the commanding heights of this palace.

And these soldiers who were fighting below were also unable to devote themselves to the fierce battle situation at this time. Because two or three out of ten of their minds had already run to the place where Long Aotian and they were fighting. Because the bursts of explosions and weapons from time to time, as well as the shouts of the two and those dazzling moves, had already attracted them deeply. Besides, the two of them are the coaches on both sides of them, and it is impossible for them not to care about the peak duel on their side at this time. Because the victory or defeat of one of them will definitely affect the battle on their side.

At this time. Some of the soldiers even simply stopped the battle in their hands and focused their attention on the two masters of the decisive battle high on the roof of the main hall.

In the dark. Above the top of Roland. Long Aotian and Matsui Ichiro each showed their magic skills, and each showed their housekeeping skills to carry out the final fight. In this dark night. At this moment, all that could be seen was the cold light emitted by the weapons that flashed from time to time and the sporadic sparks that burst out from the weapon dealer after the two intersected. More and faster chapters are here. Every flash of the blade's light could make the soldiers below who were paying attention to the situation here feel a thrill.

Above the roof. The two fought faster and faster. Gradually, the figures of the two disappeared from everyone's sight. Look. The roof is empty at the moment. It was as if the two of them had disappeared from the space. If it weren't for the little bit of light emitted by the weapons of the two from time to time and Mars, people might never have thought that at this moment, on the empty roof, there were two masters engaged in a life-and-death struggle over there.

Although the two of them are nowhere to be seen. But all the soldiers firmly believed that at this time, the battle between Matsui Ichiro and Long Aotian was already at its most intense. At this time, it is possible to decide the winner at any time.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a loud bang. An invisible wave of air emanated from the space, and then Long Aotian and Matsui Ichiro reappeared on the roof.

I saw Long Aotian and Matsui Ichiro at this moment, panting over there. Look closely. I saw that their bodies were more or less covered with several wounds at this time. Some go deep into the bones, and some happen to cut through their skin.

The fierce battle just now had already consumed most of their internal energy and physical strength for the two of them. At this moment, the blood and sweat of the two of them are constantly flowing outside.

"Long Aotian. I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, without meeting, your strength could improve to this point. Sure enough, he is worthy of being called a genius martial arts practitioner on the mainland. ”

Looking at Long Aotian, who was as embarrassed as he was at the moment, Matsui Ichiro exhaled deeply and then gasped.

Long Aotian's performance today was too surprising to him. During the battle, he even found that he seemed to have a feeling of being at a disadvantage. More and faster chapters are here. If Long Aotian could hold on for a few more moments, he would definitely be defeated.

"I'm not who I used to be. As for you. I said it earlier. Today---- Roland's top is your burial place. ”

Erasing the trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Long Aotian said coldly. At this time, the concussive feeling of the five internal organs in his body in the fierce battle just now made him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat.

In the battle just now, he once again felt Matsui Ichiro's terrifying strength. Although he is only a quasi-saint-level master. But one thing that Long Aotian firmly believes in is that his strength will never be weaker than that of an ordinary saint-level master. In the process of fighting just now, Long Aotian could clearly feel Matsui Ichiro's strong strength and the ruthlessness of his moves. Every move and style looked like he was forcing him to fight. In fact, Long Aotian knew that the physical strength he had consumed in the battle just now was already beyond the physical strength consumed by Matsui Ichiro.

"Hmph. Don't talk too much here. If you want my life, it's up to you to see if you have the ability. ”

Obviously. Long Aotian's words once again aroused the anger in Matsui Ichiro's heart. Originally, he had been pressed and beaten by Long Aotian for so long just now, and he was already angry in his heart. How could it be endured at this moment?

Seeing Matsui Ichiro's angry appearance, Long Aotian was secretly happy in his heart. That's what he wants. The duel between the two can be said to depend on the mentality when the strength is similar. At this time, if someone's mentality is a little better, then they can occupy a certain initiative. He just said those things to provoke Matsui Ichiro's anger.

"Good. You remembered it for me. Look who is waiting to die. ”

After taking a deep breath, Matsui Ichiro reluctantly stopped the anger in his heart. He also knew that it was not a good thing to get angry at this time.

Seeing that Matsui Ichiro was able to calm down his mentality so quickly, Long Aotian also secretly praised it in his heart. But even so, he knew that Matsui Ichiro's heart couldn't keep the calm he had just now.

As the words fell, the two fell silent again. At this time, they were all brewing. They are all brewing their own strength. They are all waiting. A great opportunity awaits us.

At this moment, both of them have run their internal qi and fighting qi to an unprecedented peak state. Wait for the slightest inattention on the other side's side to send a thunderous blow. They will do their best to show the luxurious moves and great power of their final blow. They have to decide the winner in one last resort.

The tens of thousands of soldiers below also seemed to sense the strangeness of the two people above at this moment. Everyone stopped fighting in their hands and focused their eyes on the two of them. They want to see what kind of moves the two of them will perform.

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