readx;? Long Aotian easily struck away the knife in his right hand that Yang Pan had sharpened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but just after a knife, the knife in Yang Pan's left hand followed!

In the face of the successive swords, I saw Long Aotian's sword-holding hand move slightly, and suddenly the Night Dragon Sword turned sideways, and there was a soft sound, just blocking the other knife that Yang Pan slashed!

The knife in his left hand was blocked, Yang Pan kept moving, and the knife in his right hand came back!

Instantly sensing Yang Pan's intention, Long Aotian's footsteps retreated slightly, and the night dragon swirled lightly, and in a golden iron trill, the sword blade pressed and stabbed! Just when Yang Pan's two knives were handed over, he pressed into the intersection point, and a sword stabbed out!

The offensive was blocked, the sound of sword friction entered his ears, and seeing the cold light of the night dragon sword flickering and stabbing at him, Yang Pan felt a sigh in his heart, and the double knives were carried on one side, and the night dragon sword stabbed by Long Aotian was deflected! Suddenly, the night dragon sword passed by his face! The handover of the double knife was pushed vigorously, and the night dragon sword in front of him was immediately shaken. Just when Yang Pan was about to counterattack and attack Long Aotian, he saw that the Night Dragon Sword in Long Aotian's hand was already attacking around the situation!

"So fast!!" Yang Pan was shocked in his heart, and the knife in his right hand immediately blocked from the side, and there was a soft sound! Yang Pan only felt that he had just touched the stabbing Night Dragon Sword, and then saw that the Night Dragon Sword had changed its momentum and slashed! In a hurry, Yang Pan had to block it with the knife in his left hand!

As a last resort, Yang Pan retreated, and hurriedly protected himself with the double swords in his hands! It was able to block the Night Dragon Sword attacked by Long Aotian, however, as soon as he blocked Long Aotian's blow, the other sword was already approaching again! In an instant, Yang Pan had to turn the attack into a dead defense!

"Long Aotian is really extraordinary! It seems that my younger brother can't be his opponent! I'm afraid I can only fight him to a draw!" Yang Dai said in a deep voice.

"Brother Long Ao, his swordsmanship is much more sophisticated than the last time!Interesting!" On the other side of the competition stage, Long Taifan said.

"It seems that it should be that Brother Long Ao Heaven is gradually getting used to fighting without his eyes, right? So, how terrible is his sword skills in his heyday?"

"This Dragon Proud Heavenly Prince, he is really too strong! If it is the same Xuan Power Realm, I am really far from being an opponent!" said the young swordsman on the other side.

"Yes, what should I do if I meet him......" said the pretty girl.

"Maybe junior sister, before you met him, he was defeated by me or Senior Brother Shi Wei. The young swordsman laughed.

"Just the first level of Xuan Jiang can exert such strength, if he is allowed to grow, what a powerful existence will it be!" Huo Shiwei sighed.

At this time, the competition platform is on. The sword flashed, and I saw the night dragon sword in Long Aotian's hand churning and dancing, attacking Yang Pan again and again!

"That's good!" Long Aotian pulled out a sword again and opened his mouth to praise. After attacking several swords again, Long Aotian suddenly jumped back, but stopped the attack.

At this moment, Yang Pan was already panting slightly and looked at Long Aotian.

"The next move, I don't know if you can take it again, Young Master Yang. Long Aotian said.

When Yang Pan heard this, his expression was pale!

"Drink! Swift Dragon Sword Shadow!" With a soft drink, Long Aotian's body was urged, and a sword qi gradually condensed from the Night Dragon Sword in his hand!

"Hanging Shadow Wrong Strike!" A deep shout! The Xuan Power in Yang Pan's body was urged again and again! The double knives in his hands danced, and two sharp sword qi instantly covered the double knives!

"Hmm?" Under the stage, Long Taifan suddenly stared with both eyes! Long Tanyun and most of the children of the Long family also watched intently.

Before Long Aotian arrived in front of Yang Pan, the twisted double knives had already arrived in front of him! At this time, I saw the night dragon sword in Long Aotian's hand magical, and a sword slashed towards the double knives twisted in front of him!

There was a loud bang! The Night Dragon Sword struck precisely on the fulcrum of the double knife twist! Suddenly, the two swords slashed sideways across Long Aotian's body! At the same time, a rapid sword shadow shot straight out!

"What!?" several surprises rang out at the same time!

In Yang Pan's astonishment, the sword shadow that Long Aotian struck out had already crossed his neck!

"What's going on?Can the Dragon Sword Shadow be used like this?" said Long Tanyun in the arena in surprise.

"How is this possible!?" Long Taifan also exclaimed, his heart was already full of waves: even the Dragon Sword Book had never mentioned that the Dragon Sword Shadow had this kind of usage!

"I'm defeated!" Feeling the slight coolness left by that sword qi on his face, Yang Pan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Concession. Long Aotian replied.

One day passed, the third round of finals was over, and then the fourth round was next!

"The tenth game, No. 33 Mu Qingyan vs. No. 1 Long Aotian!"

"Ahh

"Hehe, little junior sister is on the field, and the opponent is that Long Aotian Gongzi. The young swordsman smiled bitterly.

"What should I do!?What should I do!?I can't beat him!" Mu Qingyan, a delicate girl, said anxiously.

"What else can I do? Either fight or admit defeat, in fact, even if you admit defeat, junior sister, it's nothing. The young swordsman said.

"You haven't fought yet, how do you know that you can't win, junior sister, even if you lose, there are still us, aren't you?" Huo Shiwei smiled.

"Okay...... He can't be much better than me, and I won't necessarily lose. Mu Qingyan didn't have much confidence to respond. At this time, Long Aotian was already waiting on the competition platform.

"Heh, it's the girl with that damn Xuanjun contestant. Bai Yun on the other side said.

A moment later, Mu Qingyan also went up to the competition platform.

"Please. Long Aotian held the Night Dragon Sword on his side and said lightly.

"Hmm!good!" Mu Qingyan said a little nervously, and then hurriedly took out the long sword.

However, Long Aotian waited for a while, but he didn't see Mu Qingyan make any more moves.

"Hmm, don't you do it?" Long Aotian wondered.

"You...... You make the first move!" Mu Qingyan said nervously.

"Uh......" Long Aotian couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Alright then, I'll do it. "Long Ao Tiandao, the words fall, it is a step out!

Long Aotian fell in one step, and Mu Qingyan suddenly felt an invisible sword force pressing her!

"Heaven and earth have seven spirit swords!One sword is the green spirit!" A low groan, when Long Aotian took the second step, Mu Qingyan was already the first to urge the Xuan power in his body! A Xuanwen Qingmang Sword suddenly appeared on the long sword in Mu Qingyan's hand!

"It's the Seven Spirit Sword!It turns out that the little girl is from the Qingmen Sect!" Luo Zhongwan frowned.

"Qingmen Sect!?" Bai Yunmeng, Zuo Qi, and Zhao Wanghu couldn't help but show a hint of surprise when they heard this.

"I see! No wonder that person broke through to the Xuanjun realm at such a young age, it turned out to be those people from the Hidden World Sect! Hmph! In this case, then it is even more necessary to find a chance to repair them properly! He even came to participate in this martial arts competition regardless of his identity!" Bai Yun dreamed.

"......" Zuo Qi and Luo Zhongwan suddenly looked helpless when they heard this.

At the same time, on the other side.

"Oh my God! Here it is again! Little junior sister, it seems that this problem can't be changed! As soon as she meets a strong hand, she will be out of proportion!" said the young swordsman.

"Hmm?" Sensing the abnormality, Long Aotian immediately stopped, and his sideways slightly revealed a hint of defensiveness.

"Ahh

The skirt swayed, and Mu Qingyan instantly flashed in front of Long Aotian! A sword stabbed out, and the Xuanwen Qingmang Sword followed! It was actually a double sword!

Sensing the strong momentum of the double swords, Long Aotian didn't dare to take it lightly, and at the moment he blocked the horizontal sword, and his steps retreated!

Ding two different crisp sounds! The long sword in Mu Qingyan's hand and the Xuanwen Qingmang Sword attached to it struck one after another on the Night Dragon Sword that Long Aotian was blocking in front of him! Even if he removed some of his strength, Long Aotian still felt a slight pressure!

With a sword, Mu Qingyan took another step closer to Long Aotian, and at the same time, another sword swept out!

"Interesting. Facing the swept double sword arc, Long Aotian praised lightly!

There were two different light sounds!With some preparation, the Night Dragon Sword in Long Aotian's hand and the twin swords swept by Mu Qingyan touched slightly!

After one blow, Mu Qingyan struck another blow! It was still a double sword blow! And Long Aotian also continued to dodge and defend at the edge!

Gold and iron resonated, and after a while, the two sides stopped moving! At this time, Mu Qingyan was holding a long sword in her hand, and she looked at Long Aotian with a slight breath.

"I see. Long Aotian couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"Heaven and earth have seven spirit swords!One sword is a green spirit!" A low groan was released again, and the mysterious force in Mu Qingyan's body was urged, and it fell with a bang, and the long sword in his hand was actually stacked with another layer of Xuanwen green mangsword!

"Hmm, the last fight?" Long Aotian's expression froze!

"Twin Spirit Swords! This little girl has good talents! She has already mastered two spirit swords at a young age!" Luo Zhongwan exclaimed in praise of the martial arts competition.

"It's a pity, in terms of combat, it's still too tender!" Bai Yunmeng chuckled.

"Indeed, the demand for Xuan power from these Seven Spirit Swords is too high, and under Xuan Jun, the use of two spirit swords at the same time is even more of a load!" Luo Zhongwan nodded.

"Alas, the little junior sister is really sure to be defeated this time! That Long Aotian Gongzi has obviously sensed the weakness of the Seven Spirit Sword! How can he have a chance to win if he uses two spirit swords now! At present, the little junior sister can only use three strikes in the state of using the two spirit swords together! If you can't win with three blows, you will definitely lose!" The young swordsman on the other side shook his head and said.

On the stage!

"Ahh

"Swift Dragon Sword Shadow!" Long Aotian quickly urged the Xuan Force in his body, condensing a sword aura on the Night Dragon Sword in his hand! As soon as his footsteps retreated, the Night Dragon Sword in his hand swirled out one after another sword shadows! With the state of a swift dragon, he retreated to meet Mu Qingyan, who was attacking!

Ding Ding Ding Ding and Ding

The two blows were ineffective, and Mu Qingyan suddenly lost her momentum!

"Drink!" With a heavy drink, Mu Qingyan's speed suddenly skyrocketed, and one sword carried two sword rays, sprinting towards Long Aotian like a sharp arrow!

"Drink!" In the face of Mu Qingyan, who suddenly erupted, although Long Aotian retreated slightly, he knew that he couldn't dodge, and immediately clung to the night dragon sword body to protect himself!

The power of Mu Qingyan's burst of blow was actually seventy percent on the Night Dragon Sword that Long Aotian was protecting in front of him!

A muffled snort! The corners of Long Aotian's mouth couldn't help but overflow with a trace of blood!

Looking at Long Aotian, who was only slightly injured, Mu Qingyan had stopped moving, and the two green sword rays on the long sword in her hand gradually faded!

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