Volume 3 Imperial Capital Battles Chapter 141 Long Jing Duan

Feeling the air flow around him, facing Long Yitong who was rushing forward, Long Aotian's body moved slightly, and he adjusted his posture slightly.

In an instant, Long Yitong was already approaching with a sword! At this moment, the Night Dragon Sword in Long Aotian's hand flashed!

The two swords were handed over, and I saw the Night Dragon Sword in Long Aotian's hand leading and unloading one by one! At the same time, on the side of his body, the Night Dragon Sword in his hand was slightly pressed, and in an instant, Long Yitong's sword momentum was constantly circling! A series of sound of double sword friction kept coming out!

At this time, Long Yitong was shocked in his heart, only to feel that no matter how the long sword in his hand changed, it could not escape Long Aotian's control! The offensive had been easily defused before it was launched! At the same time, he couldn't get out!

Just when Long Yitong was anxious to think about countermeasures, he saw Long Aotian suddenly take a step forward, and he was close in an instant! Long Yitong only felt a sword flash, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was also out of Long Aotian's control! However, when he was stunned, before he could react, he was already cold on the side of his neck! A light breeze swept across his cheeks, and Long Aotian was already the night dragon sword sheathed.

There was already an exclamation from the dueling stage!

"It's so fast! In this state, with the strength of the Xuan General's beginner's rank, he can win the Xuan General's intermediate rank in one round! The gap is too big!" Long Taifan was surprised.

"Brother Long Ao Heaven really knows too much about the Dragon Sword Technique! It can be said that those who don't have a deep enough grasp of the Dragon Dragon Sword Skill are almost flawed in front of him! Without any temptation, Brother Long Ao Heaven can easily defeat him! Therefore, if he doesn't have a deep grasp of the Dragon Sword Technique, he is not as effective as other sword skills in front of Brother Long Ao Heaven!" Long Tan Yun on the side said solemnly.

"Cousin Tai Fan, how well do you master Long Ao Heavenly Brother's sword movement skills now?" Long Tanyun continued.

"It's difficult! Now I still just have a little clue! If I want to go further, I'm afraid I will have to compete with Long Ao Heavenly Brother in person!" Long Taifan shook his head and said.

"Now that it's the quarterfinals, it's estimated that the two of you are about to meet. Long Tanyun said lightly.

On the dueling platform, Long Aotian had already taken two steps back and stood opposite Long Yitong.

"Cousin Long Yitong, I agreed. Long Aotian smiled gently.

"Brother Aotian, you are so powerful. Long Yitong exhaled and smiled.

After the referee announced the victory, Long Aotian and Long Yitong had already stepped off the dueling platform. The competition ended too quickly, but it was a pity for the spectators under the dueling stage.

Moments later, the second match began. Then came the third, fourth, and four quarterfinals in the morning.

In the afternoon, it was the end of the Dragon Family Competition, and the semi-finals and finals were all held during this time. At this time, the competition had not yet begun, and it was already full of people! The entire dueling arena, whether it was the viewing platform or the surrounding area under the dueling platform, was crowded with people.

"In the final four of the Dragon Family Competition, in the first game, No. 6 Dong Yuqi in Group D faced No. 32 Long Taifan in Group A. A loud voice came from the main stage of the duel.

"Huh, cousin, you weren't the first to appear this time. But also, it's all in the semifinals. These contestants are already qualified to let Uncle Long Sheng and several elders of your Long family take a little time to pay attention. Bai Yunmeng said with a smile.

"Cousin, has your Bai family's clan competition begun?" asked Long Aotian.

"What's the matter? My cousin wants to come and see my competition? Our Bai family's clan ratio has already begun, but it is a little slower than your Long family's clan ratio. And I'm only going to play in the finals in two days, so you won't be able to see my cousin who is currently grounded. Bai Yunmeng said with a smile.

At this time, the crowd watching the battle showed a slight dissatisfaction, they were used to watching Long Aotian in the first game, but they suddenly changed at this time, but it was a little abrupt.

A moment later, on the dueling platform, I saw Long Taifan fighting against a young man with a double hammer in his hand. Long Taifan first easily dodged for a few rounds, and then Ling Jian attacked, actually forcing the double-hammered young man Dong Yuqi to defend to the death!

"That's the end of it!" With a deep shout, I saw that the long sword in Long Taifan's hand quickly connected to the point sword, and immediately disrupted Dong Yuqi's defensive position!

There was a trembling sound of gold and iron! Long Taifan swept out with a sword, and quickly turned around, and the cold sword was already in its sheath! With cold and arrogant steps, he left step by step towards the duel platform.

"With your strength, you can reach the semi-finals, I have to say that you are quite lucky. When he was about to walk to the edge of the dueling platform, Long Taifan left a faint word.

Looking at the back of Long Taifan leaving, Dong Yuqi held the double hammer in one hand, touched the blood on the tip of his nose with the other, and without saying much, he turned around and left.

"The final of the Dragon Family Competition, the first game, No. 32 Long Taifan in Group A, wins!" the referee raised his voice.

"Cousin, it's up to you for the next one. Your opponent is the guy from the Xuan King Junior Rank, although he is at the same time as the Dragon Taifan Xuan King Junior Rank, but there is a clear gap in strength. In my opinion, cousin, you have no problem winning against him. The real opponent is that Long Taifan, I haven't seen him go all out so far, just judging from his current performance. Cousin, if you want to win him in your current state, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. Bai Yunmeng frowned slightly.

"I just did my best. What's more, I wasn't interested in participating in this clan. Long Aotian said with a smile.

"Hmph, cousin, you are so ......" Bai Yunmeng immediately snorted, however, the words were not finished.

"The final of the Dragon Family Competition, the second game, No. 24 Long Jingduan in Group A vs. No. 11 Long Aotian in Group B. A loud voice suddenly came from the main stage of the audience.

"Cousin, it's time for you to play! Go! Go!" Bai Yunmeng suddenly shouted excitedly.

At this time, the surrounding spectators suddenly boiled!

"It's coming! It's coming!" a teenager shouted.

"Hahaha! Brother Long Ao Heaven vs. Brother Long Jing Duan! Xuan General Beginner Battle Xuan King Beginner! This time it is estimated that there will be something to see!" another teenager shouted.

"Come on, come on! Bet! Bet! See who wins this game! Long Aotian wins, one to one! Long Jingduan wins, one to two! No! One to three!" A young man who came to Long's house as a guest shouted.

There was a lot of noise all around!

On the dueling platform, Long Aotian and Long Jingduan were already standing opposite each other! At this moment, Long Jingduan looked at Long Aotian with a solemn face! And Long Aotian couldn't see any emotional fluctuations except for his eyes being covered by strips of black cloth, whether it was his expression or his movements at this time.

At this time, Long Jing Duan had already slowly drawn out his long sword.

"Brother Long Ao Heaven, I have learned!" "The sword came out, and Long Jing Duan let out a deep shout, and attacked Long Aotian first!

"Cousin Long Jing Duan, you're welcome. Long Aotian replied lightly. At the same time, he quickly twitched the Night Dragon Sword on his waist, and the Night Dragon Sword was not completely unsheathed, and Long Jing Duan was already close to the sword! At this time, I saw Long Aotian's free and easy spin body! Ding A crisp sound! Long Aotian had already used the Night Dragon Sword that had been completely unsheathed to protect his body, and let Long Jing Duan pass through a sword piercing!

Easily dodged a sword, the Night Dragon Sword was already completely unsheathed! The Night Dragon was furious, competing for brilliance! The sword that Long Jing Duan turned around and sharpened was suddenly unloaded!

Long Aotian retreated, and the Night Dragon Sword in his hand slammed down, blocking the next sword again!

Seeing Long Aotian retreating, Long Jingduan stepped out, the cold sword returned to the light, and a sword chased out!

In the face of the stabbing sword, the night dragon sword in Long Aotian's hand was close to the shoulder, and a slight golden iron tremble sounded, and the slightly cold sword wind swept across Long Aotian's face!

The night dragon sword was approaching, Long Jing Duan was slightly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his sword and retreated! With a soft sound, Long Jing Duan's left sleeve was suddenly cut out!

Just when Long Jingduan had just dodged a sword, Long Aotian approached again, and the night dragon sword in his hand changed again, and he raised it casually, but it was a sword that slashed out freely!

The sword flashed again, and Long Jingduan hurriedly retreated! However, there was still a soft snort, but at this time, it was the clothes on the left side of the chest that were cut out!

The two swords forced back Long Jing Duan one after another, Long Aotian skillfully pursued, and the third sword firmly locked Long Jing Duan's throat!

After avoiding the two swords, Long Jing Duan had already gradually reacted, and at this time, seeing the Night Dragon Sword coming, the chill coming from his throat couldn't help but make Long Jing Duan's heart flutter!

There was a crisp bang! Long Jing Duan steadily blocked the stabbing sword, but he didn't have time to react! Long Jing Duan saw that the Xuanguang Cold Sword was like a dragon jumping, and the tip of the sword was like a dragon's head looping around, slashing sideways! Snort! A trace of blood splattered out! Long Jing Duan's right arm was suddenly cut with a sword wound!

Under the pain, Long Jingduan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort! As soon as the long sword in his hand was strong, he wanted to block the Xuanguang Cold Sword in front of him! However, at this moment!

The Night Dragon Sword in Long Aotian's hand quickly circled, just before Long Jing Duan's strength was released, he avoided the long sword blocked by Long Jing Duan!

Long Jingduan's heart was suddenly horrified, and he hurriedly jumped backwards! In the flickering cold light, a trace of blood suddenly splashed out! Long Jingduan only felt a cold pain in his chest! His feet landed on the ground, but before he could stand still, he saw that Long Aotian was already attacking one after another with a sword! Long Jingduan had to hurriedly raise his sword to resist!

Long Jing Duan just blocked Long Aotian's stabbing sword, but he saw Long Aotian's body move instantly, and the Xuanmang sword edge was cleverly deflected! It was actually slashed under his ribs! Long Jing Duan hurriedly moved sideways! With a soft snort, his clothes under his ribs were suddenly torn!

However, as soon as Long Jing Duan dodged a blow, Long Aotian was already spinning, and the other sword was in hot pursuit!