Long Qingqing was surprised now...... Originally, I just thought it was an ordinary flute, but I never thought it would have such a big origin!

Seeing that Long Tingjiang was not moving, Long Qingqing knew that he must know the origin of the Longquan flute!

Dongfang Ao didn't expect Long Tingjiang to have such a treasure, his strength was originally feared, but now it is even more prosperous......

"Please advise!" Dongfang Ao also took out a sword with a pale green glow...... Don't think about it, it's a good thing!

In an instant, the two began to make moves......

Long Tingjiang took out the Longquan flute in order to use the sound skills that made people have nowhere to hide, so Long Tingjiang flashed out of Dongfang Ao's attack range, and quietly, the quiet and elegant flute sound began to spread......

The East is arrogant and opens, chasing after the colorless...... Each sword carries the power of thunder...... Every sword slash will glow with a pale green light! Every note of Long Tingjiang fell, a fierce attack would be generated...... Because Longtingjiang's Longquan flute can be said to be a superior weapon, its power should naturally not be underestimated, and it can be said that it can be compared to the attack power of about eight layers, so Dongfang Ao does not dare to have any luck!

Long Tingjiang has to use sound skills, so his foot skills have definitely been improved to the extreme...... Resist with the sound blade while avoiding ......

The two of them, a white shadow and a black shadow were moving in the ring, and if someone with lower skill could not see the reason at all......

Long Tingjiang should have the upper hand with the Longquan flute, because Dongfang Ao grew up fighting, and it seems that the weapons in his hand also have a great history, so even if he has the Longquan flute in his hand, he can tie with Long Tingjiang, and it is not difficult at all!

Half an hour passed......

The two are still tied, and no one is cheap......

An hour passed......

It's still the same......

"I don't know how long I'm going to fight!" Long Qingqing looked at the two of them in the ring and became more and more courageous, and was a little depressed!

"I'm afraid it's hard when it's dark, unless anyone comes up with housekeeping skills!" The dragon bowl said a little boringly in Long Qingqing's divine sense!

"The Longquan flute has been shot, what else do you need to watch the house!" Long Qingqing said a little speechlessly! At the same time, I also have a new assessment of this Dongfang Pride in my heart!

Long Qingqing glanced at several other important people, and knew that their thoughts were the same as Long Qingqing's, how could he not have imagined that the two of them were obviously only seventh-level and fifth-order strength, but what they showed was not so simple...... As a result, many people have begun to think carefully!

"Do you know why the Longquan flute is called the Longquan flute? Why can only people from the Long family use it? "The dragon bowl casually asked! Long Qingqing really doesn't understand this!

"I don't know!" I didn't say anything when my grandfather took it out, and I still listened to the elders on the stage today!

"The place of the Longquan flute can only be used by the people of the Long family, because it is only driven by people of the Qinglong bloodline...... "The dragon bowl will stop at the point!" Long Qingqing is not a stupid person, so Long Qingqing's heart has begun to understand!

With the words of the dragon bowl, Mao also had an epiphany......

The blood of the Long family can be driven, does that mean that as long as the blood of the Long family is used to activate the Longquan flute, the effect will be greatly improved?

Long Qingqing put away his thoughts, knowing that there were masters like clouds here, so he used the secret language of the Long family to deliver news to Long Tingjiang!

The two were fighting each other, and Long Tingjiang frowned slightly when he heard Long Qingqing's words, and then a flash of light flashed in his narrow eyes......

Draw a distance with Dongfang Ao, and then bite his finger with lightning speed......

Yin Hong's blood dripped on the blood-like Longquan flute! Like a dry desert, the Longquan flute greedily devours blood......

The elders in the ring, as well as the two vice presidents, narrowed their eyes and looked at the ring in surprise...... I don't know what Long Tingjiang is going to play!

When the blood was sucked clean by the Longquan flute, the Longquan flute was no longer the Longquan flute just now...... In an instant, it was as if it was alive......

The blood-red flute shone with a faint red light......

Dongfang Ao's attack had just arrived, and it was too late for Long Tingjiang to drive again...... I could only use the Longquan flute to resist it by direct luck......

All the people began to lament......

The Longquan flute is not ordinary, but its hardness cannot be comparable to the sword in Dongfang Ao's hand!

When they were all lamenting that such a unique weapon was about to be buried, everyone's eyes widened......

Dongfang Ao's sword can be said to have given birth to a thunderous blow, and he definitely used all his strength, even so, but Longquan Di actually caught such a violent blow......

The sound of "......" is not loud, but it is deeply squeezed into everyone's eardrums......

With a blow from the two of them, Long Tingjiang and Dongfang Ao each took two steps back......

But even so, the strength and weakness have already been seen! Dongfang Ao gathered all his strength to strike a blow, but Long Tingjiang hurriedly raised the Longquan flute to counterattack......

Dongfang Ao's cold eyes were full of dark color, and the eyes that looked at Long Tingjiang were even more cautious......

Long Tingjiang didn't expect to have such a strong force......

The stunned of the two was only a matter of blink of an eye, and in an instant, the two began to fight each other again......

This time, unlike the two of them who were wandering between the two before, Dongfang Ao began to be in a state of decline......

Long Tingjiang still uses the sound skill, obviously it is the same tune, it is obviously the same weapon, but the power is very different......

If the two were still tied before, now Dongfang Ao has only the power to resist, and there is no room to fight back!

Dongfang Ao was pressed and beaten by Long Tingjiang, which was definitely an insult to him who was arrogant......

Dongfang Ao's breath became more and more unstable, and Long Tingjiang's sound blades were also increasing, Dongfang Ao could only avoid the vital point, and the black brocade robe on his body became wet, I don't know if it was blood or sweat......

The eyes of the people on the field became strange, especially when they looked at Long Tingjiang...... Everyone's hearts are slowly estimating, how perverted this Long Tingjiang should be, should the descendants of Qinglong be so strong?

Because almost everyone below heard the conversation of the elders just now...... Although he was surprised, he didn't find it so unacceptable, after all, the status of the Long family in this continent was there!

Dongfang Ao is getting worse and worse, there are more and more injuries on his body, and the black brocade robe is also torn in many places, looking extraordinarily wolf......

Because Long Tingjiang wanted to stimulate his potential, he had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates at all!

Originally, on the ring, as long as one side was not kicked out of the ring or admitted defeat, no one could stop!