Chapter 7: Fiasco
"I'm going to kill you. Lin Long roared and rushed over in a fit of rage.
There was a loud bang, and the two of them slapped each other on the flat ground.
Qi refining ninth order, no, tenth order should be, could it be that it is to build the foundation, his strength, is it recovered?
After feeling that Jiang Pubin and his own strength were equal, Lin Long's face was full of shock.
The shadows of the past have resurfaced.
No, I must not let him become my own demon.
Lin Long's face was covered with hideousness.
Today's incident must end with a war.
"You have a kind, Jiang Pubin, Nanshi, if you have the guts, let's go to the dueling arena. Lin Long said angrily.
"Yes, please. Jiang Pubin said with a wave of his hand.
The forest dragon was furious and walked in the direction of the dueling arena. On the other hand, Jiang Pubin also followed.
"Young master, do you really want to go? Seeing this, Uncle Nan, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but rush out and ask.
"Haha, don't worry, Uncle Nan, it'll be fine. Jiang Pubin said with a laugh.
It just so happened that he needed to break through now, and the palm he had with him just now made Jiang Pubin feel a hint of loosening. His heart was also full of fighting spirit at this time.
The two of them soon stood in the dueling arena.
"Jiang Pubin, I want you to watch, I am no longer the same me I was five years ago. Lin Long looked at Jiang Pubin viciously and said. He chose a spear as a weapon in his hand, after all, the secret book at the bottom of their Lin family's box is a book of spear skills.
And Jiang Pubin's hand is holding a well-chosen sword.
"Today, you will lose. And I, I'm sure to win. Lin Long said fiercely as if a ball of evil qi had come out of his chest.
But Jiang Pubin was not in the mood to pay attention to him. He looked at the sword in his hand, and his heart was full of thoughts.
It's been five years, and I haven't performed the Jiannan Thirteen Style properly for five years.
I don't know what I can do today?
And Lin Long, who saw that his words were being ignored, was furious in his heart, and he rushed over to fight with his gun.
A diagonal stab came, and Jiang Pubin turned sideways to dodge.
Lin Long took the opportunity to press the tip of the gun down, and when Jiang Pubin saw this, he just toed lightly, and with a light turn of his body, he dodged this move.
And from beginning to end, the sword in Jiang Pubin's hand had no intention of making a move.
If you don't make a move, don't you look down on me?
Lin Long's heart was furious. The spear in his hand danced harder.
However, his moves seemed to have been seen through by Jiang Pubin, and he just dodged and didn't make a move.
"Why don't you take out the sword, Overlord Thorn. With Lin Long's violent voice, he used the third move in the Lin family's marksmanship. The power of this shot is far better than that of Fang Cai.
And at this time, Jiang Pubin moved, only to see that his figure was like a swallow, but the blade in his hand was only waved like that, and only a snapping sound was heard, and the spear in Lin Long's hand was swept to the ground by this sword.
The wind swept away.
This is the second move in the thirteen styles of Jiannan.
And Lin Long, who had dropped the gun, stood in place for a moment. In an instant, he was surrounded by Jiang Pubin rushing up.
I saw the blade of the sword in Jiang Pubin's hand dancing wildly, and for a moment, Lin Long seemed to be trapped by this person and this sword, he could only stand in place, not daring to move.
But in fact, it was Jiang Pubin who was dancing the first ten moves of the Jiannan Thirteen Style on his body.
It's just that Jiang Pubin's strength is very good, and every stroke is just a point. The blade paused slightly on his neck before leaving.
And the two of them fought fiercely on this stage, but the people below had already stood a lot.
The people of the Lin family and the Jiang family each stood a lot, and there were many other people who watched the excitement.
"This, this cultivation, I'm afraid there has to be a foundation. ”
"No, that Lin Long has just stepped into the foundation. I think this Jiang Pubin can completely suppress Lin Long, I'm afraid that his cultivation should be in the middle stage of foundation building or even above. ”
"Oh my God, hasn't his cultivation been shattered by that thunder tribulation?
"Mo Fei, that genius of the Jiang family is back. ”
The people in the audience talked a lot, and the people on the stage were indeed fighting fiercely.
Because of the existence of "Reverse Dragon Jue", the aura in Jiang Pubin's body is endless.
After this Jiannan Thirteen Style, Jiang Pubin felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure. It felt like going back to five years ago.
The Jiang family, the Lin family, I, Jiang Pubin, are back again.
With such a thought in his heart, Jiang Pubin finished the last move of Jiannan's thirteen styles.
His sword stopped in front of Lin Long's neck.
At this moment, the people under the stands were silent, and one of the people in the stands was full of spring breeze, and the other was full of consternation.
Lost, lost, just like five years ago, defeated.
Why, why?
Lin Long's heart was full of doubts, and this doubts even turned into roars. Only he knew how many times Jiang Pubin's sword had walked in front of his neck just now.
And the people under the stands also began to move at this time, they began to cheer for Jiang Pubin, and at the same time began to mock Lin Long.
"Haha, the young master is good. ”
"That genius is back?"
.......
Lin Long looked at the people in the audience blankly.
Why, these people are always talking about Jiang Pubin, flowers and applause, does he have less? Why, these people don't come to praise me? Why!
"Poof. Under this mental weakness, Lin Long suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
With a pop, Lin Long sat down on the ground.
Immediately, a disciple of the Lin family came to help Lin Long up.
"Jiang Pubin, don't be complacent. Suddenly, Lin Long let out a sharp howl.
"You just won me. Chu Ling'er, Chu Ling'er will help me avenge me. You can't do more than the foundation building period now. Chu Ling'er, Chu Ling'er has already been a knot. You can't win. You won't be able to win. In two months' time, I'll wait to see you hand over the position of head of the house. I, I want to see you swept out of the Jiang family like a lost dog. Lin Long said with a laugh.
Lin Long's words poked Jiang Pubin's sore spot in an instant.
Jiang Pubin couldn't bear it anymore, and with one move, he fell in front of Lin Long in an instant, and the blade in his hand was about to stab down.
But in an instant, a person in the audience flew up and held down the angry Jiang Pubin.
"Young master, don't be impulsive. ”
Jiang Pubin, who was held down by this person, regained his composure a little and suppressed the anger in his heart.
With a "hum", Jiang Pubin put away his sword and turned to leave.
And Lin Long, who had just walked in front of the Ghost Gate, laughed wildly.
Listening to Lin Long's unbridled laughter. Jiang Pubin suppressed the anger in his heart and landed in a hidden place.
After a while, another man walked over.
Seeing this person coming, Jiang Pubin called out respectfully, "Tian Lao." ”