Long Haotian smiled coldly and said, "Qingyunsong, although you and I have not fought, you have been defeated three times. I don't want your life to endure humiliation in the Night Ghost City. You, get out!"

"You!" Qingyun was so angry that his whole body trembled, and the bones of his whole body were pinched and gurgling. But I don't know why, Long Haotian always has a powerful aura on his body, so that even if he is nearly five small realms higher than him, he is still a little timid, and he can't even scold out loud.

When the people around saw Long Haotian humiliating Qingyunsong like this, they couldn't help but sweat for it.

Suddenly, he saw two vicious lights shoot out of Qingyun Song's eyes, and then his body turned into a fierce wind and rushed towards Long Haotian.

"Be careful!"

Ji Wuchen exclaimed, but he was surprised to find that Long Haotian was standing calmly in place, not even putting on any defensive posture.

Looking at Qingyun Song again, a pair of extremely strange blades suddenly appeared on his arms, looking from a distance, it looked like a pair of butterfly wings, looking like a weak light veil, but it contained a chilling sharp aura.

"Butterfly Wing!"

The onlookers' eyes were all staring, and the fear in their hearts was even worse. In this regard, they didn't expect that the Thousand Flame Monarchy, which had always been despised by them, now had another amazing young talent in addition to Long Haotian. On the other hand, they were amazed that Qingyun Song dared to use such a strange blade.

Butterfly wings, as the name suggests, are shaped like butterfly wings, dancing and as light as a butterfly. But this seemingly weak lightness contains a huge killing intent behind it. This is where the power of this blade lies, it is soft and rigid, and it is impossible to guard against.

If it is soft, it is like tulle, twisted into a rope, which can become a strangulation trend;

If it is rigid, it is like a thin blade, caused by strength, and the iron can also be sharpened like mud.

Of course, in order to fully control this kind of blade, the requirements for the warrior himself are also extremely high. At the same time, because this butterfly wing is made of imitation of butterfly wings, and there are countless butterflies that have become immortals and demons in this world, so in different regions and different families, the shape of the magic butterfly wings is not the same, which is very easy to recognize.

It is precisely for this reason that when the former Qingyunsong inquired about the news in Longque City, he did not bring the pair of butterfly wings passed down by the family, or to be precise, it should be called the "Green Phosphorus Demon Butterfly Wings".

After that, he was defeated at the hands of Long Haotian and Yan Huang, and he was always worried about it. And this time, under Ah Luo's agitation and Long Haotian's humiliation, he directly took out the blade, hoping that with one blow, he could cut off Long Haotian's head.

"Whoosh——

The thin wings turned into a thin blade at this moment, and swept towards Long Haotian's neck. Ji Wuchen looked stupid, because Long Haotian still didn't fight back, but stretched his neck forward, looking like he was going to be killed.

"Brother, fight back!" Ji Wuchen almost shouted.

And in the crowd, those disciples who had some dislikes and even hatreds with Long Haotian all showed a smile of relief. In their opinion, maybe Long Haotian was seriously injured, and he was completely relying on willpower to support him at the moment. He was no longer able to defend himself, he was just playing tricks, so that even if he died, he would not lose his momentum.

A strange expression appeared on Ah Luo's face, but the corners of her mouth still curved into a cold arc. In any case, her goal is clear - Long Haotian, die!

"Kill him!" Ah Luo shouted viciously, people held their breath, and some people closed their eyes, not wanting to see Long Haotian's head rolling off and blood splattering.

However, to everyone's surprise, this scene did not happen. Even Arlo wondered if there was something wrong with her eyes. People rubbed their eyes and looked at it, only to see Qingyun Song's demon butterfly wings, which were on Long Haotian's neck at the moment, and the blade was almost close to the skin.

However, this final blow did not appear. The Demon Butterfly Wing stayed there silently as if it were the end of a strong crossbow. Looking at Long Haotian again, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, without any defensive posture, and his face had a calm and weird smile. But Qingyun Song was panting there at the moment.

"What's wrong?" Long Haotian smiled coldly, "Why didn't you cut it?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Qingyun Song, and they also wanted to know what was going on.

After waiting for a long time, Qingyunsong finally gasped for breath. The blade was still there, and a tangle gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he asked, "Long Haotian, why don't you guard against it!"

"Because I'm waiting. Long Haotian said calmly, as if what was on his neck was not a blade.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait until you ask me. ”

"Q...... What do you ask?" fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of Qingyunsong's forehead, as if Long Haotian had said something on his mind.

"Naturally, why do I say that you have three defeats without a fight!, right?"

Everyone saw that at this moment, Qingyunsong's body trembled fiercely. And when people deduced this scene in their minds, everyone, even Ji Wuchen and Jiang Chengzhou in the distance, their bodies and minds trembled fiercely.

Long Haotian is too terrifying, this is simply gambling with his own life and playing psychological warfare with you. And, most incrediblely, he won the bet! Faced with a man who wanted to kill him, he directly turned his neck to his blade, but finally forced the knife to stop. If you don't see it with your own eyes, how many people can believe it!

Even Qingyun Song himself, looking at his blade stagnant in the air at this moment, couldn't recall in his mind what he had done at that moment just now, and why he stopped killing.

"Heh!ha!" Qingyunsong laughed as if he was crazy, and the laughter was a little poignant, which made people feel creepy. After a while, he calmed down and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, tell me! Why didn't I fight, but I lost three times?"

Long Haotian smiled slightly and replied: "Between you and me, the enmity is as deep as the sea. But today, you have a strong man in the Demon Tribulation Realm to support you, but you still don't dare to take the initiative to fight me, it can be seen that your heart is still timid, this defeat!"

Qing Yunsong's body trembled, forcibly endured the uneasiness in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Go on!"

"Ah Luo provokes you, you dare to fight in the end. However, I told you to get out and humiliate you, but you didn't dare to have half a sentence of argument, this two defeats!"

"Heh, second defeat? hahaha!" Qing Yunsong looked at his blade and sneered, "Long Haotian, although I didn't argue, but now, what is on your neck? You know? As long as my hand shakes, your head will fall off!"

He roared angrily, wanting to embolden himself, and the hearts of the people around him trembled, fearing that Qingyun Song would really cut off Long Haotian's head with a knife.

Unexpectedly, Long Haotian was not afraid, and still said calmly: "If your heart is really not timid, the blade is close to your neck, why did you forcibly accept it? This third defeat was originally just a joke, if you cut off my head with a knife, it will only be me who loses." It's a pity that your heart is too fragile to even bear a joke from others. This is your third defeat!"

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