There was a local sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

Ouyang Xiaoming's figure retreated violently, his long sword slammed into the ground, dragging out a long trace, which stopped the retreating trend.

"Holy!"

Looking up at the young man standing with his sword drawn, Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes widened, and he said in shock, "How can you do this trick?"

Long Quan smiled and said, "How is it?

The corners of Ouyang Xiaoming's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't know how to answer.

Because he was really stunned.

He didn't expect that there would be people who could do the same thing as him.

"Come on. ”

Long Quan stretched out his arms and stretched his waist, "More exciting things are still to come." ”

As the words fell, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

In the next moment, the sword light in front of Ouyang Xiaoming was great, and Longquan stabbed with a sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, turning into three sword shadows, attacking Ouyang Xiaoming's left shoulder, chest, and right knee.

Ouyang Xiaoming stepped on the butterfly dance wings, his body swayed, avoiding all the three sword shadows, and then, he swept out with a sword, dragging the red wake with the long sword, and slashed towards Long Quan's neck.

It's just that Longquan made another unexpected move.

He stepped on a mystical step, first retreating, then entering.

Between advancing and retreating, he not only dodged Ouyang Xiaoming's powerful sword, but also bullied him forward, and a palm was heavily imprinted on Ouyang Xiaoming's shoulder!

This kind of step is the butterfly dance wings that Ouyang Xiaoming just used!

Throwing up his palm, Ouyang Xiaoming staggered back a few steps as if he had been hit hard.

Long Quan flashed over, learned Ouyang Xiaoming's movements, and swept out with a sword.

Ouyang Xiaoming swung his sword to block, and then kicked Long Quan in the abdomen, the latter suddenly raised his knee and collided with Ouyang Xiaoming's kick!

Bang ——!

Ouyang Xiaoming took advantage of his strength to get up, his figure instantly rose up, spun in the air, and stepped on Long Quan's face!

Meishan Sword Sect, Wind Whirlwind!

Long Quan stepped on the soles of his feet, twisted his waist and exerted his strength, and smashed Ouyang Xiaoming with a punch!

With a dull loud sound, the two figures froze slightly, and then retreated at the same time.

Ouyang Xiaoming turned over and landed, let go of the hilt of the sword, and let the long sword fall.

Just as the sword fell to his knee, his right leg suddenly swung back sharply, his foot face tensed downward, and then he swung his calf violently, kicking the hilt of the sword hard!

Meishan Sword Sect, Flying Sword Kick!

Whoosh——!

A terrible sound of breaking the air sounded, and the long sword shot out with Chihuang Flame, sweeping towards Longquan at an astonishing speed!

However, in the next moment, the sword flew backwards.

It's just that the long sword didn't go back the way it came, but after a spin in the air, it fell to the ground with a clatter.

It turned out that another ice-blue long sword flew like lightning, colliding with Ouyang Xiaoming's long sword, stopping the forward momentum of the long sword.

Sparks fly.

The ice-blue sword flew upside down and fell into Long Quan's hands.

"It's a fun move. ”

Long Quan put away his calves and said with a smile.

He actually used the same flying sword kick to block Ouyang Xiaoming's flying sword kick!

Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned.

The young man's face was full of disbelief.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several people in the audience changed.

Su Yu looked solemn and muttered, "How is this possible?"

The appearance of a genius like Ouyang Xiaoming had already surprised Su Yu, but what made him feel even more unbelievable was Longquan's imitation speed.

The time for Long Quan to kick the flying sword was almost the same as Ouyang Xiaoming's!

In other words, from the moment Ouyang Xiaoming let go of the hilt of the sword, Long Quan was imitating Ouyang Xiaoming.

Moreover, Longquan perfectly copied Ouyang Xiaoming's moves!

"Mother, what kind of talent is this?"

Su Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but complain: "Do you write wheel eyes?"

"The situation is very unfavorable for Xiao Ming. Yin Yu had a worried look on his face.

Wind Bird Courtyard Hanamichi nodded, and echoed: "Your Excellency Ouyang Xiaoming is like fighting against yourself, this feeling must be very uncomfortable." ”

"Don't worry. ”

Mulan didn't know when he woke up, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and said softly: "Believe Xiao Ming, he will definitely win this game." ”

On the stage.

Ouyang Xiaoming picked up the long sword and was silent.

"Why don't you speak?"

Long Quan said, "Hey, boy, you shouldn't have been beaten by me, right?"

"You're just shut up!"

Ouyang Xiaoming rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I'm thinking about what method to use to beat you up as a troll!"

Long Quan smiled and said, "Then have you thought of it?"

Ouyang Xiaoming sighed and said, "No!

Saying that, Ouyang Xiaoming stepped down!

When the soles of his feet landed, he suddenly twisted his ankles, causing his body to spin slightly.

In the next moment, his figure turned into an arc of light and rushed out!

This style of pace is exactly his own body method of combining the Night Emperor's army and the butterfly dance wings.

He called this style of body "Xiao Mingbu".

He had previously used "Xiao Mingbu" when fighting Yin Rong, but he didn't succeed in using this move at that time.

Now that he has taken a small step again, his intention is actually very obvious.

Even I don't know if Xiao Mingbu is finished, even if you imitate it, so what?

Sure enough, Ouyang Xiaoming failed.

Originally, he wanted to come to Long Quan's side, but he appeared directly ten meters behind Long Quan.

It's just that Longquan didn't imitate Xiao Mingbu.

He grinned and made a pose.

He turned around and faced Ouyang Xiaoming, bent down slightly, stepped forward with one foot, and retreated with the other, while placing the long sword on his waist.

Wisps of sword qi wrapped around the sword body, causing the long sword to tremble slightly.

At this moment, not only Ouyang Xiaoming, but even the five people in the audience also felt shocked!

"It's not a bad move. ”

Long Quan raised his head and smiled, Huo Ran drew his sword!

It was the Yin family who pulled out the knife and slashed!

A brilliant stream appeared on the competition platform.

This liuhua slammed into Ouyang Xiaoming's long sword in front of him, causing him to involuntarily retreat backwards.

Everywhere I went, the tiles cracked and flew in all directions.

The liuhua gradually dissipated, and Ouyang Xiaoming retreated all the way to the edge of the competition platform, and finally stopped.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

He didn't have time to care about his injuries.

He stared at Long Quan, revealing a hellish expression.

If Long Quan was imitating his moves before, what about now?

He'd never slashed with a sword!

W-What the hell is going on!

"Aren't you dumbfounded?"

Long Hua smiled: "Didn't I say it? More exciting things are still to come." ”

Under the stage, Su Yu was thoughtful.

He realized something.

Maybe Long Quan is not imitating Ouyang Xiaoming's moves!

(End of chapter)