Chapter 166: Seven Swords (Part 1)
The battle that was in the spotlight slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the agreement between Ling Yan and Long Feiyang swept through the entire inner and outer disciples of the Immortal Hall early.
"Long Feiyang and Ling Yan, hehe, this time it's an eye-opener, the strength of the two of them seems to be very strong!"
"Long Feiyang is the sixth-ranked master on the Dragon and Tiger list, and Ling Yan's strength has been damaged several times, but he seems to be getting more and more courageous, and his strength is much stronger than before!!"
"I hope that in this battle, I can realize something, just now a senior brother, watching the competition of the famous senior brother of Gongxin, actually comprehended a trick from the twilight cedar wind of the senior brother, and hurriedly ran back to practice hard!"
The more frustrated he is, the more courageous he becomes, this is a true portrayal of Ling Yan.
Ling Yan listened to what many disciples were talking about, looked around, and found that Gongxinming, Situ Mei'er, and even Mu Xue'er had won two battles, and the waning moon seemed to be defeated, and among the huge victorious army, there were also Situ Shaoyu and Ah Tao.
The battle of Long Feiyang can be described as huge, and the disciples have looked at this person who ranked sixth in the last Dragon and Tiger List.
Ling Yan raised his footsteps and walked steadily towards the competition platform.
Long Feiyang had already stood up early.
The golden barrier separated the two, but the eyes of the two were completely unblocked by the barrier and intertwined together.
"Ling Yan, there is no deep hatred between you and me, but for the sake of the agreement at the gate of Songbai Wanshou Courtyard that day, today, I want you to submit!"
Long Feiyang's voice was not loud, but Ling Yan was very helpless when he heard it.
"Hmph, for some inexplicable reason, I think, you're not just here for this!"
If Ling Yan believes it, then he is called an idiot, no matter how beautiful Situ Mei'er is, he will not provoke Long Feiyang's hostility towards him so deeply, right? What's more, Long Feiyang is not such a boring person.
It can only be said that he must have other plans, but he doesn't know.
Situ Mei'er, who had just walked out of the pranayama array, looked at Ling Yan and Long Feiyang on the seventy-one competition platform in the distance with some surprise.
"Sister, Brother Long's battle is said to be for you, why don't you worry about Brother Long?"
Situ Shaoyu, who was following on the side, interjected.
"What, boy, do you dare to take care of your sister?"
Hearing this, Situ Mei'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Situ Shaoyu with some unkindness.
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
Situ Shaoyu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shook his head.
On the competition platform, the two waited quietly.
At this moment, no one spoke, just looked at each other.
The golden barrier began to tremble.
Ling Yan clearly noticed that Long Feiyang's hand suddenly moved a little.
Boom!
The golden barrier disappears.
"Sky Dance Returns to the Clouds!"
Long Feiyang didn't hesitate at all, as soon as the barrier disappeared, he opened his mouth and spit out, a blue light burst out from his palm, and seven strange flying swords suddenly flew out of his palm and slashed directly at Ling Yan.
Each flying sword was wrapped in the wind, and it was extremely sharp, and the sharp aura even the disciples sitting on the surrounding stones noticed it, seven rays of light, seven rays of light.
Everyone was amazed at Long Feiyang's decisiveness. Long Feiyang and Ling Yan duel, everyone thinks that Ling Yan should be the weak side, even if his strength is greatly enhanced than before, but this Long Feiyang is not a tender grass, in the last *** competition, he ranked sixth, and against Ling Yan, Long Feiyang seems to be very serious.
Long Feiyang is not an idiot, yes, everyone can see that Long Feiyang is serious, it seems that Ling Yan does have some strength, and Long Feiyang also knows.
Boom...
The seven flying swords emitted a burst of Jin Ge crashing sounds, and the delicate seven flying swords, with an unstoppable speed, rushed to kill Yu Ling Yan.
"Ling Yan, I see how you can take the Sword of Heaven Dancing Back to the Clouds!"
Long Feiyang roared, and his momentum was violently raised.
Ling Yan hurriedly sacrificed Bai Dui, countless lights flashed around him, and with a frenzied wave of one hand, the seven flying swords were sacrificed by the dragon, constantly attacking Ling Yan.
There is no sense of stopping!
Horizontal sword, split sword, vertical sword, swing sword, stabbing sword, every move is made against those seven swords, Ling Yan at this moment is completely passive.
Long Feiyang was focused, without the slightest relaxation, he watched Ling Yan's battle before, even though he was recognized as stronger than Ling Yan, but he was not Fang Yushan, he was also afraid of accidentally falling from a height.
There were sword shadows everywhere on the platform, whether it was Bai Dusk or the seven swords, everyone was dazzled, and they could hardly tell whether they were human or sword, as if the two were all one.
The sound of ping-pong became more and more unfavorable to Ling Yan, and he was almost overwhelmed by the sword shadow.
"These seven flying swords, so powerful?? How could Ling Yan have the strength to parry? ”
Situ Shaoyu shook his head and said.
"You're wrong, Shaoyu, it's not seven flying swords!" Situ Mei'er said with a solemn expression.
"Isn't this seven flying swords?? Sister, don't fool me! ”
Situ Shaoyu laughed and said disapprerovingly.
"I didn't fool you, those seven flying swords are actually just the spell of Long Feiyang, that spell is an extremely powerful magic weapon, you have to see it clearly!"
"Charms?"
"Hmmm! When Long Feiyang competed before, you also saw it, Fu Tian incarnation, this move is not something that ordinary people can follow, a gourd, a talisman, can make Long Feiyang's strength improve to an extremely terrifying stage, however, Long Feiyang only used a spell at this time! ”
Situ Mei'er's eyes stared at Ling Yanna tightly.
The white light on the competition platform kept flashing, and everyone saw Ling Yan constantly waving the lightsaber in his hand, resisting the flying swords in all directions.
The seven flying swords seemed to be tireless, slashing wildly. Scrolling a large area of sword shadows.
If this continues, Ling Yan will have to be exhausted to death!
If you don't seek a way out, defeat is a certainty!!
"Look!!"
A certain disciple exclaimed.
But seeing that Ling Yan was resisting with one hand, and the other hand suddenly leaned into the air, he actually grabbed a flying sword, and luckily a thick and rich essence, the essence that was almost about to form a stone, was completely attached to the flying sword that was grabbed by him, and then frantically threw it forward, and flew towards Long Feiyang's heart in a daze...
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