In the eyes of everyone, before the angry words of Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, fell, he already felt an absolute coercion from Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, and when his gaze moved to that place, Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, had already disappeared in place......

At the same time, in front of the Demon Venerable Han Ze, the golden long sword carrying infinite might, like a swift dragon, directly took the head of the Demon Venerable Han Ze!

Demon Venerable Han Ze, who has always been famous for his fast swords, stood still and did not react in front of the Dragon City Sword Technique made by this high-level main god player, Murong Yuan, the Duke of the Blood Clan!

"Bump!"

"Whew~."

Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the Blood Clan, stabbed out with a sword, striking in front of an invisible barrier of magical power, making a sound as if an attack was hitting the ground on top of a strong shield.

And behind this barrier of magical power, Simon Trant pinched the magic circle in one hand, and stretched out his other hand slightly, and the majestic magical power like the sea continued to pour out from it, seemingly never exhausted! It also constitutes this seemingly impregnable absolute barrier.

Behind Simon Trant was the Demon Venerable Hanze, who still maintained a sluggish appearance......

Seeing the two powerful magical forces in front of him collide, Demon Venerable Han Ze reacted at this time, and he ...... Escaped!

Immediately, Demon Venerable Han Ze sat down on the ground and was dragged to the rear by his own minions......

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"Simon Trant! You also want to be an enemy of my Murong family?! "

Seeing Simon Trant who was hindering him, Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and Duke of the Blood Clan, had even more murderous intent in his heart.

He was not afraid of that villain Demon Venerable Han Ze at all, and this Simon Trant dared to say that he was better than his father's move, even if he Simon Trant didn't make a move now, Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and Duke of the Blood Clan, would not let him go!

Simon Trant lightly explained to the high-level main god player, Murong Yuan, the Duke of the Blood Clan, and then, Simon Trant used the power of magic to transmit the voice, so that the next words could only be heard by the high-level main god player, Murong Yuan, the Duke of the Blood Clan......

"…… Mr. Murong ......"

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In between the conversations, the battle between Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and Duke of the Blood Clan, and Simon Tlanter's magical power was not over.

The kind of magical power that belonged to the absolute martial arts powerhouse was impacted, and the Murong Qingyun, Demon Venerable Han Ze and others who had just been resurrected were all shocked back more than ten meters away......

Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, stared at this Simon Trant Simon Trant in front of him, no matter from that point of view, Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, was not as angry as he was at this moment and like now.

Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the Blood Clan, shouted angrily, and the golden long sword in his hand instantly became like a golden swimming dragon, directly breaking through the barrier of magical power in front of him.

Simon Trant was shocked, he never thought that this high-level main god player, Murong Yuan, the Duke of the Blood Clan, would be able to break through the absolute barrier created by himself with a lot of magical power!

However, as an absolute first-class master, Simon Tranter's black magic robe fluttered......

By the time the barrier of magical power was breached, Simon Trant had already flown back and landed in a safe place.

"Whew~."

Simon Trante's magic circle in his hand was still the same, and the whole person looked relaxed and indifferent, correspondingly, Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and Duke of the Blood Clan, was a little impatient and angry......

"…… Mr. Murong, your Dragon City swordsmanship is much worse than the one you used in that dream! "

Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and Duke of the Blood Clan, went up with his sword and said as he observed the flow of Simon Tranter's magical power.

I have to say that Simon Tran's magical power is above himself, and although he has gained the upper hand with the help of Dragon City's swordsmanship just now, if he really fights one-on-one, he is very likely to lose to the other party......

So, you can't be reckless anymore, you should think of a good way.

Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and Duke of the Blood Clan, thought about it in his heart, but he hadn't come up with a result yet, and Simon Trant had already taken the lead and said-

"That's right!"

"…… At the beginning, when I was competing in my dream, it was in this Dragon City swordsmanship that I lost to the 'Flame Knife' move! "

"Bastard!"

Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the Blood Clan, directly burst out with foul language, he couldn't imagine that he would lose to the other party, even if it was just one move!

I can't imagine that my supreme swordsmanship will lose to this guy's magic martial arts!

Without any planning and thinking, Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, only relied on his instinctive impulse, and the golden long sword in his hand was blessed by magical power, conjuring up phantoms one after another, and quickly attacked Simon Trant who was standing proudly in place.

And Simon Trant remained unmoved, and since it was impossible for him to live peacefully, then......

You can only rely on force!

Since it is necessary to rely on force, an enemy who is carried away by anger is far less threatening than an enemy who can keep calm all the time!

Thinking of this, a ray of essence flashed in Simon Tranter's eyes......

A raging fire-like red magic power was attached to his palm, and a domineering palm blade struck towards Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and Duke of the Blood Clan, who had attacked......

Simon Trant knew that this time, he had won!

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Castle in the sky.

The fierce fighting has not completely stopped.

The magical power of that martial arts master hit the air current, and it had already shattered the surrounding grass, trees and rocks.

Simon Trant and Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, frequently fought in mid-air with the help of cliffs and rock walls, and for a while, the fight was wonderful!

But Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and Duke of the Blood Clan, never thought that he would have such a day.

has almost been forced out of order by the opponent.

Originally, several times, the high-level main god player, the blood clan duke Murong Yuan, had already sensed that the opponent's flame palm blade was about to hit him, but fortunately, the high-level main god player, the blood clan duke Murong Yuan, had a "Ling Bo microstep" by his side, and narrowly avoided several deadly attacks.

However, even so, the high-level main god player, Murong Yuan, the Duke of the Blood Clan, was still at an absolute disadvantage!

At this moment, Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, no matter from which point of view, no matter which situation is explained, it is inevitable that he will be defeated by Simon Trant.

Anyone with a discerning eye who understands martial arts can see that it is only a matter of time before Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, is defeated.

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Murong Qingyun and Demon Venerable Han Ze, who had just been resurrected and were watching the battle from a distance, could naturally see it.

Murong Qingyun, who had just been resurrected, was squeezed together, and she had to think of a way to help her Murong Yuan.

However, in the face of an enemy like Simon Tranter, she had no chance to intervene......

What's more, the Demon Venerable Han Ze on the side is still eyeing him!

And just after the resurrection, Murong Qingyun was thinking about a way, and in the moment, Murong Yuan, a high-level main god player and duke of the blood clan, was actually slapped by Simon Trant and flew away with the long sword in his hand!

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