Chapter 4: A Sword Kills You
"Qiang ......"
"A deviation of 1.3 centimeters is not enough!"
"Boom!"
"One centimeter off, continue!"
......
In the martial arts arena, the sound of collisions sounded, and the figure in the center of the martial arts arena, the heavy sword in his hand, fell again and again.
Every time it falls.
Long Yang's body was shocked back two or three steps.
The powerful after-action force made Long Yang's body boil for a while.
Tianyan Xingchen Jue.
Although he gave Longyang the Supreme Star Spirit, if Longyang wanted to grow up, he had to work thousands of times more than others.
The Supreme Star Spirit is domineering and boundless, and the requirements for physical fitness are extremely high, once Long Yang's physical fitness is too weak, there is only one end.
Explode and die!
"One hundred!"
"Huhuhu......"
Long Yang put down the heavy sword, only to feel that his whole body was extremely sore, and sat down cross-legged, Long Yang hurriedly turned on the Star Spirit to recover.
"Does this waste really want to practice swords here?"
"It's ridiculous, you don't even have a star spirit, what's the use of practicing a sword?"
"Shame on you here!"
......
A sneer sounded, and everyone looked at Long Yang, who was cultivating cross-legged, with sneers in their eyes.
"It's only a hundred, it's too weak, it's too weak!"
After recovering, Long Yang was very dissatisfied in his heart.
In his mind, there were countless combat skills, and these combat skills were at the lowest ground level, but now he couldn't even cultivate the lowest combat skills.
"The more powerful the combat skills, the stronger the physical requirements, if I want to cultivate the ground-level combat skills, my physique must be improved by at least ten times, that is to say, I must be able to swing the sword a thousand times!"
Take a deep breath.
Long Yang stood up again.
"Boom!"
"It's still 0.8 centimeters, not enough!"
"Qiang ......"
The sound of collision sounded, and Long Yang, who was in the center of the martial arts arena, began to cultivate again.
Deep in the Dragon Family.
In a small and exquisite courtyard.
"Miss, Long Yang has come out to practice swords!"
A voice sounded in the small courtyard.
"Sword practice?"
The woman sitting cross-legged has a graceful posture, a Luo skirt sprinkled down, and her face is proud.
"What about sword practice, I, Long Yue, am the pride of the sky, a seventh-rank Jiaolong Star Spirit, one day, I will enter the Star Academy, as for him, he will always be a waste!"
The voice of disdain sounded in the small courtyard.
On the martial arts field.
"Long Yang, you stop for me!"
Finally, Long Yu couldn't help it, looking at the sword-wielding figure in the center of the martial arts arena, a sneer appeared in Long Yu's eyes, and in a few steps, he came to Long Yang's side.
"Young Master Long Yu is finally going to make a move!"
"The Great Elder's vein and the family master's vein have always been at odds, and now that Long Yang has not connected to the Star Spirit, the family master's vein has completely declined!"
"The Long family, I'm afraid it's going to fall into the hands of the Great Elder!"
......
When the people around saw Long Yu make a move, the light in their eyes rose one by one.
"You're looking for me?"
Looking at Long Yu in front of him, Long Yang grinned, his white teeth leaking out, flashing in the sunlight.
Long Yu.
The disciple of the Great Elder's lineage, cultivated to the True Martial Triple, Star Spirit: Third-Class Beast Star Spirit, Blue Wolf!
In Long Yang's memory.
Since Long Yang's failure to attract the star spirit, this person has not bullied himself a lot.
"Long Yang, what are you doing in the martial arts arena with a waste that doesn't even have a star spirit, this is not the place you should be, go back!"
Looking at Long Yang, Long Yu shouted with arrogance on his face
"Go back?"
A cold flash flashed in Long Yang's eyes.
In his previous life, he was Emperor Wu, and he dared to talk to him like this, and the grave grass no longer knew how tall it was!
"Get out!"
The reply to Long Yu was just a simple word.
But in this word.
But it contained a terrifying evil aura, and the others were not aware of it, but Long Yu in front of Long Yang, when Long Yang looked at it, only felt a cool breath, which rushed directly to his head from the soles of his feet.
Subconsciously.
Long Yu took a step back!
"Oh my God, is this still Long Yang, he dares to tell Young Master Long Yu to get out!"
"And Young Master Long Yu has taken a step back!"
"Dare to provoke Young Master Long Yu, this is simply looking for death, Young Master Long Yu is a strong man of the True Martial Arts, and there is also a third-class beast star spirit!"
"I guess that Young Master Long Yu will tear him apart!"
......
The entire martial arts arena exploded in an instant!
"You dare to tell me to get out?"
Long Yu's expression instantly turned hideous, usually Long Yang didn't even dare to speak in front of him, but today he dared to tell him to get out?
And he'......
Frightened, he took a step back.
If he didn't teach Long Yang a good lesson today, wouldn't he Long Yu become a joke of the Long family!
"You have a problem with your ears, Lao Tzu told you to get out, can't you hear?"
Long Yang turned his head and said impatiently.
"You ......"
Long Yu's face turned red, and then he said viciously: "I want to challenge you, do you dare to agree?"
"Challenge?"
Long Yang glanced at Long Yu with disdain, and then said lightly: "No interest!"
Long Yang really had no interest.
Long Yu is in Long Yang's eyes, he is a child, and when he fights with a child, even if he loses, he will cry and call his parents to come!
"Hahaha...... Long Yang, you are a waste, not only you, but your father and your mother are also waste, three days later, your family will get out of the Long family!"
Seeing Long Yang's refusal, Long Yu thought that Long Yang was scared, looked at Long Yang, and laughed.
"Waste ......"
Long Yang's eyes suddenly became cold.
Others scolded him for being a waste.
He Long Yang didn't even bother to pay attention to it, but scolded Long Zhan and Meng Yu......
"Forget the challenge, solve you, just one move!"
Right now.
Long Yang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the sound of a sword roar rose around Long Yang!
"What is this?"
In a corner of the martial arts arena, the two old men were playing against each other, and then they seemed to have discovered something, and the eyes of the two fell on Long Yang's body.
"This is the mood!"
One of the old men said in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
The other old man said solemnly.
"Hahaha...... It only takes one trick to solve me, you think you are Long Yuan!"
"I'm telling you, you're just a waste, you don't even have a star spirit, I'll just punch you to solve you!"
Long Yu's eyes were full of disdain.
But the next moment!
Long Yu's pupils suddenly contracted violently.
"Drink!"
In a dull low drink, the heavy sword was suddenly and quickly lifted up by Long Yang, looking at Long Yu in front of him with his eyes, there was not the slightest wave in Long Yang's eyes!
"Hack!"
"Buzz ......"
This sword, I don't know how many times faster the speed of the sword.
Long Yu opposite Longyang.
His face turned even pale.
Under this sword, Long Yu seemed to feel a big mountain pressing down, and the foot that was originally about to be moved now became extremely difficult to even move!
"Stop!"
Finally, the bald head, a pale blue light, swept through the void.
"Boom!"
With the crisp sound of collision, a sword light flashed in the void.
"Bump!"
The heavy sword in Long Yang's hand suddenly deviated a little, but even so, this sword still landed on Long Yu's left arm.
"Ahh
A scream woke everyone up.