Volume 3 Imperial Capital Battle Chapter 137 A sword

Eastern Europe quickly sacrificed the Xuanjing, and the Xuanjing in his body was running at full strength! The momentum on his body surged out instantly!

At this time, Long Aotian had already taken the first step, and the seemingly random step fell, and the momentum on his body gradually emanated!

"Xuan Jiang Beginner!?" Eastern Europe was stunned for a moment, and his heart couldn't help but loosen a little!

With a long sword roar, the Night Dragon Sword on Long Aotian's waist flashed out with a cold light! The roaring ball of light was easily cut away by Long Aotian's hand! At the same time, the second step was also light and steady! It was still a light and light step! Unhindered at all!

In such a situation, Eastern Europe was shocked in an instant!

"With a sword in hand, it is so exquisite!" The dueling audience couldn't help but stir again!

"This!" Long Taifan's pupils suddenly shrank!

At this time, Eastern Europe did not dare to hesitate at all, and the second ball of light burst out again! But with all his might! The power was much stronger than that of the first ball of light! At the same time, he retreated and kept his distance as much as possible!

In the face of the second ball of light, Long Aotian was still a sword! A sword in his hand! The footsteps still did not stop! It seemed that this more powerful ball of light was just against Long Aotian, and it was no different from the first ball of light!

Eastern European Ambiguous shot out one ball of light after another, but it was easily annihilated by Long Aotian's sword after sword! Facing Long Aotian's step-by-step pace like a light breeze, Eastern European Ambiguous's footsteps retreated again and again! The pressure in his heart gradually increased with every step Long Aotian took and the edge of the dueling platform that was gradually closing behind him! Sweating lightly, my heart was slightly panicked: If this Dragon Proud Heavenly Boy approached quickly as soon as he appeared on the field like the one who competed with me in the first round, then I don't want to expand the power of the light ball, I'm afraid that even the ordinary power of the light ball will be defeated before I can send a few light balls! However, although this Dragon Proud Heavenly Boy is making me, it makes me feel even more powerless to deal with it!

Gradually, the pressure in his heart continued to increase with each step of Long Aotian, and the ball of light that erupted from Eastern Europe was also a little confused and flustered! Eastern European Ambiguous also gradually sprouted the idea of admitting defeat in his heart! At this moment, the black cloth strip covering Long Aotian's eyes made Eastern Europe's eyes light up: It was rumored that this Long Aotian Gongzi's eyes were uncomfortable and it was a fraud! Now it seems that it is possible, otherwise he can have this strength only with the realm of the first level of Xuanjiang, which is already amazing! Not to mention that he does not rely on his eyes?! This is really unbelievable! Just spell this one!

Thinking of this, the Eastern European Ambiguous Light Ball Offensive stopped instantly, and the mysterious power in the body surged fiercely!

At this time, Long Aotian was still slowly approaching Eastern Europe!

"Blazing Arrow!" I saw a dazzling arrow gradually forming in front of Eastern Europe!

Long Aotian has stepped into Eastern Europe, not far in front of him!

Eastern Europe's eyes froze! The dazzling arrows in front of him shot out!

The strong qi attacked, and Long Aotian's footsteps paused slightly! The Night Dragon Sword greeted each other, and at the same time, the dazzling light arrow that came from the lightning and the Night Dragon Sword in his hand passed by!

"Competing for the light!" Eastern Europe let out a coquettish cry again! The mysterious power in his body surged violently! His eyes closed! The dazzling light ball burst out, directly blasting towards Long Aotian, who had just dodged the dazzling arrow!

"Hmm?" Facing the dazzling glare that attacked, Long Aotian couldn't help but show a slight doubt, but his steps were still easy to take!

As soon as his eyes opened, looking at the dazzling light cluster in front of him that was devouring Long Aotian, Eastern European Ambiguous roughly identified the location, and reluctantly urged the Xuan Force in his body, and instantly blasted out several condensing light balls! The moment several condensing light balls were blasted out, Eastern European Ambiguous was already pale! Looking at the several condensation light balls that bombarded towards the light cluster with an expectant expression, Eastern European Ambiguous pinned his last hope on this blow!

At this time, I saw that the dazzling light dissipated instantly, revealing a strolling figure!

At this time, under the dueling stage, some spectators also had different expressions!

Unaffected by the dazzling light cluster at all, Long Aotian, who easily slashed the light cluster, still walked lightly in his footsteps, and at the same time, he dodged the moment of a condensing light ball on one side, and with a wave of the Night Dragon Sword in his hand, he instantly slashed away another condensing light ball!

"Actually...... Unexpectedly...... No effect...... I...... I'm defeated!" faced Long Aotian, who was still slowly approaching, Eastern Europe, who was unable to fight again, slowly admitted defeat.

Under the dueling stage, there is no sound!

"In the first game, No. 11 Long Aotian in Group B, win!" the referee raised his voice.

At this time, the main stage of the spectator game.

"Great Elder, how is it?" asked Long Sheng to the Long Family Great Elder.

"Hmm...... I don't have a clue, the difference in strength is too great, I can't see anything. Maybe after watching a few more games, you'll have an epiphany, right?" The Great Elder of the Long Family shook his head and looked at the rest of the elders.

The rest of the elders shook their heads.

"Then let's see the end of the clan. If a few elders can get inspiration from Tian'er's Dragon Imperial Sword Technique and use it to break through, then the strength of our Long Family will be even higher in a short period of time!"

"Well, let's get out of here first. The Grand Elder of the Long Family answered, and then got up with Long Sheng and the rest of the elders to leave, leaving only the five elders to continue to preside over the clan competition.

Duel under the stage.

At this time, the departure of the Long family patriarch and several elders has confirmed the thoughts in most people's hearts, and the smarter ones have basically confirmed the conjecture in their hearts when Long Aotian competed with Eastern Europe!

Long Aotian's side.

"Cousin, it's good, bullying girls, it's still very skilled. Bai Yunmeng joked.

"If you can bully your cousin, that's good. Long Aotian replied.

"Hmph, you can try. Bai Yunmeng snorted.

At this time.

"The second game, Group A ......" With the second loud voice on the main stage of the spectator, the second game of the second round of the Long family's family competition also began.

However, as the second match began, there was a lack of interest from the crowd in the dueling arena. Most of them were thinking about or discussing Long Aotian's competition.

On the other hand, Long Taifan closed his eyes and stood there pondering.

Two days later, the Long family ushered in the third round of clan competition.

On the dueling platform, I saw Long Aotian and No. 27 Rong Zhufeng of Group A standing opposite each other.

At this time, the duel stage was already crowded, and the shouts and cheers continued!

"Ha, cousin, is he a famous fight?" Bai Yunmeng said with a smile.

"Sort of. Zuo Qi glanced at the lively crowd around him and smiled helplessly.

"No, it should have been famous for a long time, and now it is just expanding the number of supporters. Bai Yunmeng shook her head and smiled.

On the dueling table.

Facing Long Aotian, who had almost all the supporters in the audience, Rong Zhufeng was already slightly nervous, and a trace of sweat oozed from his hand holding the fine iron long stick!

"The two sides have arrived, let's play, let's go!" the referee said.

With a fall, Rong Zhufeng grabbed the fine iron long stick in one hand and quickly rushed towards Long Aotian, but Long Aotian stood in place with an indifferent face!

"Drink!" Rong Zhufeng, who was approaching quickly, stared at his eyes, and then let out a loud shout! The fine iron long stick in his hand swept away strongly! Suddenly the wind roared!

In the face of the sweeping stick, Long Aotian retreated sideways, but he dodged the blow at will!

Seeing that Long Aotian still didn't have the intention to make a move, Rong Zhufeng couldn't help but narrow his eyes! The fine iron long stick in his hand swept out again! However, it was still easily avoided by Long Aotian!

And under the dueling stage, Long Aotian just dodged two blows at random, but it caused two bursts of fierce cheers!

"Hmph!" In the face of Long Aotian's attitude to fight, as well as the cheers from the dueling arena in his ears, Rong Zhufeng suddenly felt humiliated, and he clenched the long stick and attacked Long Aotian again and again!

After a while, Rong Zhufeng, who had been dodged in all the attacks, had already stopped his attack, and looked at Long Aotian with a slightly angry face.

"Long Aotian Gongzi, what do you mean by this, is it interesting to tease Rong?" Rong Zhufeng said coldly.

"A sword. Long Aotian replied lightly.

"What does a sword mean?" Rong Zhufeng frowned.

"I only have one sword, and one sword can't defeat you, and this one will be counted as your victory. Long Aotian said lightly.

"Hmm, okay!" Rong Zhufeng couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he heard this, and then he responded cheerfully, but he secretly thought in his heart: Hmph! Defeat me with a sword? Are you so confident? Let me see your sword that is only one of the first days of the Dragon Family! As long as I can force you to defend with a sword, the winner will be me!

Thinking of this, Rong Zhufeng let out a loud shout! The Xuan Power in his body suddenly surged! The fine iron long stick struck out again! Before the power was great, it was the offensive that forced the thirteenth Feng Duan of Group A to dodge again and again!

At this time, in the face of the stick swept by Rong Zhufeng, Long Aotian's upper body quickly leaned back, and he could dodge! And Rong Zhufeng's long stick quickly returned, and it stabbed forward! Long Aotian's upper body once he retreated, and on the side of his body, the fine iron long stick suddenly passed by, and the placket of his clothes couldn't help but be stirred up by the strong wind brought out by the fine iron long stick!

Seeing this, Rong Zhufeng collected the fine iron long stick, but he attacked the dragon proud world!

Long Aotian retreated with his steps, dodging the attack of Rong Zhufeng chasing after him!

Sensing the distance between him and the dueling platform, facing the stick that Rong Zhufeng swept towards his feet again, Long Aotian slightly urged the Xuan Force in his body, jumped and spun, and quickly jumped to the other side!

At this time, looking at Long Aotian who was jumping in the air, a fine light flashed in Rong Zhufeng's eyes: This is the moment!

With a loud shout again, the Rong Zhu Wind Stick turned around and quickly rushed towards Long Aotian, who had just landed! The fine iron long stick in his hand carried a stronger offensive and struck out again and again!

The powerful stick blow swept out a gust of strong wind! Long Aotian flashed sideways, and suddenly the strong wind passed by! As soon as he flashed a blow, another blow swept in at his waist! Long Aotian had no choice but to turn around and retreat!

A moment later, Long Aotian was already forced to the edge of the corner of the dueling platform!

At this moment, Rong Zhufeng couldn't help but rejoice in his heart: opportunity!

"Hundred-fold stick shadow!" shouted loudly! I saw that Rong Zhufeng's offensive was sluggish, but it was urging the Xuan Force in his body again!

"You're defeated. Long Aotian said lightly, and his body moved instantly!

Rong Zhufeng, who was gradually conjuring up a heavy shadow of the fine iron long stick in his hand, was suddenly startled! At this time, he saw that Long Aotian was already approaching quickly! In the sound of the long sword, a cold light came straight in!

When he was horrified in his heart, Rong Zhufeng was about to raise the fine iron long stick in his hand that conjured up a heavy stick shadow!