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"It is worthy of being the first person of the young generation of the Dongfang family, hahahaha, a good sword" Long Ling looked up to the sky and laughed, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, it can be seen that he has suffered a lot of injuries, but his power has not diminished at all.

"Hahahaha, you're not bad, you can support me for so long, which domain are you, which family?" Dongfang Ao looked down at Long Ling, as if he wanted to see through this man, but in the face of Dongfang Ao's eyes, Long Ling did not flinch.

Thunder and lightning and darkness set off each other, as if to tear this piece of heaven and earth apart, thunder is a masculine thing, and the underworld is just the opposite, the underworld comes from hell and tends to be feminine, since ancient times, yang overcomes yin, it is the principle of mutual reincarnation and mutual restraint, but the underworld is still active, and the thunder and lightning are passive.

"What are they doing?" A few people standing not far away were talking, those people were Bei Yingyu and them, they were bleeding heavily and bought a few broken covers from Luo Xingfei.

"Don't worry, the play hasn't started yet, it's okay" Nangong Hua said with a serious face, at this time he was completely different from usual, even Bei Mingyu was a little surprised, he had never seen this thing so serious.

"Yes, this scene hasn't started yet, and the kid has some eyesight. An old man said, the old man didn't know if he really only had a martial artist rank, or if he had concealed the spirit through some secret method or something, otherwise cultivation at this age was really a bit ......

"Long Ling, I don't care if you are Hefang Sacred, but you are destined to be trampled under my feet, and you are destined to become my stepping stone. Dongfang Ao's voice was like thunder, constantly echoing on the road, thousands of beasts were in ruins, the wind and thunder were rolling, and a thunderbolt flashed the sky, reflecting Dongfang Ao's figure.

"Hahahaha, then what's the fear, my life is up to me, it's up to you, you're strong, the breeze blows on the hills, you are stunned, the moon shines on the river, the road of cultivation should be like this, the martial arts should be argued, the fight should be fought, and the same is true of the fairy road. The dragon spirit was fearless, and the tip of the spear was pointed at Dongfang Ao, a sense of provocation.

Long Ling's words echoed in everyone's ears, yes, I don't know how many people's blood has been aroused.

Young people, with high hearts and unwilling to be reluctant, are all holding back a sense of arrogance.

Contend!

It's about fighting!

The rest of the people here are all top-level figures, such as the children of the four major families in the hidden world, the elite disciples of the inheritance of the major sects, the disciples of the hermits on the rivers and lakes, and the disciples of the famous families, and this place has almost formed a place for genius competition.

"Okay, very good, give you some sun, you will be brilliant, and you really think of yourself as a character? ”

Dongfang Ao is really angry, I don't know how many wars he has experienced, he has never been defeated so far, and all of them are quickly resolved, but today is different, Dongfang Ao feels that he has been slapped in the face, he once thought that he was invincible in his peers, and he couldn't imagine that today he was robbed of the limelight by a person who regarded himself as an ant, and was pointed at by this ant with a gun, how could he have encountered such a frivolous opponent.

Dongfang Ao planned to strike first, and at the beginning, he used the strongest move to quickly solve the dragon spirit.

The rest of the people present are all terrible characters, otherwise they wouldn't be alive now, many people look at this, Dongfang Ao also understands that some of these people are watching the excitement, for example: Luo Xingfei, and some people take this opportunity to observe the strength of the two, anyway, it is harmless for these onlookers.

"Phew!"

Dongfang Ao had already rushed over, and the thunder was gone, but his hand made a sound of wind and thunder, and Long Ling could see it, and when he heard the name of the martial art, he guessed five or six points, and Long Ling's eyes shrank slightly, and he took a step back.

After entering the state, Dongfang Ao's expression was very calm, he was not easy to grab the first move, and he was not sad that he didn't fight, no one could see what he was thinking, and no one knew his mood at the moment, his wrist shook slightly, and he rushed again.

This second sword looked the same as the first sword, it was also a direct hard steel, and the dragon spirit took a step back again to avoid the edge for a while.

But it was such a sword, but Long Ling showed a hint of surprise, he didn't learn swords, he didn't understand.

"Hey, why did the dragon spirit retreat?"

Some people on the side can't see the doorway, only a few people know where it really is, this set of martial arts is ever-changing, the name is just used to cover up, this set of swordsmanship and martial arts is not clear, it is impossible to guard against it.

The core of this set of swordsmanship is the 'Thunder Sword', and if the Thunder Sword is not destroyed, then it cannot be broken.

Dongfang Ao was still unhurried, his eyes didn't change much, he just looked at Long Ling quietly, revealing a high-ranking aura.

Two swords, he's going to use the third.

The third sword, Dongfang Ao did not move, the dragon spirit stared at Dongfang Ao, and the corner of Dongfang Ao's mouth showed a very secret smile.

"He moved! You see it's an afterimage, the dragon travels for nine days, I didn't expect to be cultivated to this level by him. ”

Bei Mingyu muttered, he was really a little difficult to accept, Dongfang Ao was only afraid that he had cultivated to the Triple Heaven, and his Kunpeng Xingkong had just figured it out, alas, this is the gap.

The dragon spirit threw the gun behind his back.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Dongfang Ao stood behind Long Ling, his finger pointed at the barrel of the gun, the spear shook slightly, Dongfang Ao's fingers shook slightly, Long Ling touched out a mouthful of blood, and Long Ling used his strength to pull away the distance.

"Is this your real strength?"

"yes"

Dongfang Ao has already made three swords, the situation is almost settled, in the eyes of everyone, it is still a matter of time, yes, after ten unexpected moves, Long Ling will be defeated.

The situation is critical!

In the eyes of everyone, Dongfang Ao took advantage of the time and place, and the result was estimated to be similar to what everyone thought, and there were not many people who felt that Long Ling could win, just one or two.

Dongfang Ao felt that he was extremely happy at the moment, and everyone was looking forward to it, and Long Ling was forced to retreat step by step by himself, and did not show any amazing ability, it seemed that it was empty and flashy, Dongfang Ao couldn't help but show a smug smile, the general trend of this game has been decided, and Long Ling has almost no chance to turn over.

"Hmph, aren't you rampant! Aren't you very arrogant! Lao Tzu wants you to be ruined today, and there is no place to bury you. ”

After Dongfang Ao made up his mind, he shouted, his wrist turned, Dongfang Ao's fingertips drew a sword wind, the dragon spirit's retreat was blocked, and the slender fingers turned out to be a killing weapon, Dongfang Ao's fingers flew in the air, using the void as paper, swaying to his heart's content. At this moment, he looks extremely chic, like a literati and ink writer, pointing out the country.

Many of the swordsmen present were ashamed of themselves, and they saw another way of sword in Dongfang Ao.

The sword momentum on Dongfang Ao's body is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more sword winds swaying, Long Ling has fallen into a dead end, even if it is not a dead end, even if it is so dead, the hope of that life is extremely slim, Long Ling is now like a duck, life and death, all are controlled by Dongfang Ao, and he has lost the initiative.

"Ouch, it's not good, Brother Long Ling, be careful!" Luo Xingfei shouted loudly, although Luo Xingfei said that he was timid and afraid, he took it very seriously in terms of brotherly affection, and he made it possible for Long Ling to take him away once he was in danger.

No one knows how many holy weapons this Luo Xingfei has, and no one dares to rob it, this product is the same as his crazy father, I don't want to get it if I don't get it, everyone knows that this fat man has already exploded five holy weapons, and five holy weapons will be crazy if you think about it, and at the same time, he secretly envy Luo Xingfei's life.

"It's useless, stop struggling! Accept my last sword, Sword Soaring!"

Dongfang Ao has played enough, and plans to end it in one move.

"Hey, brother, it seems that during my absence, I didn't mix very well!"

At the same time, a voice sounded in Long Ling's mind.

With the sound, a figure appeared in his soul sea, it was another self, but it seemed to be more energetic than before.

"Knowing that I didn't mix well and come back, why don't you help? I'm going to be done soon. ”

"Eh, can't you use your soul power?

"How do you use it?"

I don't know anything about this dragon spirit.

"This is really fucked up, there is no Baoshan will not be used, I will not accept anyone else, I will obey you"

"Say it quickly, you know it's still a lie"

"Well, you listen to me, first of all, so ......"

Long Ling began to do so, and everyone saw that Long Ling was motionless and thought that Long Ling had given up, and Dongfang Ao's accumulation was almost over, and Dongfang Ao wanted to kill with one blow, leaving no room for anything.

"Hahaha...... The general trend has been decided, the destiny is difficult to do, it seems that you will die today, the dragon spirit will die. ”

Just when Dongfang Ao was about to make this move, Dongfang Ao suddenly paused, and then began to tremble, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was no longer colorless, and his eyes looked very frightened, as if he was experiencing something very painful.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone is a meng, which one is this play.

"Yes, spiritual power, I didn't expect that dragon spirit to have spiritual power, Brother Ao is too careless, it seems that he is about to be overturned. ”

Ximen Yi, who had not spoken, had just felt the power of spiritual power, but he had just started, and he had also become interested in the dragon spirit.

"It seems that this is the only possibility. ”

The rest chimed in.

"It seems that I was too careless, I didn't expect you to have such a means, interesting, interesting. ”

Dongfang Ao regained his clarity, and looked at Long Ling gloomily, this was really a slap in the face, and this slap was very painful, Dongfang Ao swallowed a pill and prepared for the next time.

"Brother Ao, it's not bad, I even took out the bottom of the box, I really admire, admire. ”

Long Ling also began to recover, the two of them were about to fight for their lives, there was a light rain in the sky, Dongfang looked at the sky and didn't know whether he was saying to Long Ling, or muttering to himself, these words startled Long Ling.

"It must be you and not me who will die, because I can't die, and you can't kill me!!"