012 Thor Fury
"Young Master Long, I practice sword skills, and I must use a sword in the competition. Show your weapons also, lest I be thought to be a deceitful with my sword. Yan Niang came back from her trance, her face a little blushing.
"Haha, not long ago, I practiced a set of sword techniques, but unfortunately I didn't have a suitable weapon, and I haven't used it yet, and I don't know if it's powerful. Long Yingjie had an innocent smile on his face.
Yan Niang groaned for a moment, and suddenly beckoned to the audience, and a young man from the Yan family immediately ran over.
"Second brother, borrow your sword and use it. Yan Niang said to the men in the audience.
The person who was called the second brother by Yan Niang didn't think about it, he took off the sword on his body and threw it at Yan Niang.
Yan Niang stretched out her hand to take it and threw the sword at Long Yingjie: "Young Master Long, this sword is a high-grade sword, although it is a little worse than my saber, it is barely usable, you can use it to fight with me." ”
Long Yingjie was stunned.
What he said to Yan Niang was originally meant to be ridiculous. Against a ninth-order martial artist, he didn't need to use any weapons and sword techniques to improve his strength at all.
Unexpectedly, Yan Niang actually brought him a sword, isn't this equivalent to making his opponent stronger? There is still such a stupid and honest opponent in this world!
"Thank you so much, girl!" Long Yingjie glanced at Yan Niang with a good feeling, Yan Niang's eyes also happened to look at him, Long Yingjie's heart couldn't help but move inexplicably, and he had the idea of mercy from his subordinates.
Yan Lang in the box smiled bitterly: "This girl is already more than a little worse than Long Yingjie, and now she is still bigger, I hope she won't lose too badly!"
"Girl, please strike first. Long Yingjie swept the sword in his hand, danced a sword flower casually, his purple clothes fluttered, he looked at Yan Niang, but said in his heart, "This sword is more than a little lighter." ”
In the face of a strong hand, Yan Niang dared to be polite, and said in her mouth: "Childe be careful!" The green clothes fluttered, and the long sword in his hand struck out with a "wave and three twists".
This "twist and turn" is a move and three styles, one style is more powerful than the other, and a sound of tearing gold and iron accompanied the roar of the Qingfeng sword.
Long Yingjie shook his head: Although Yan Niang has practiced this move perfectly, and has also struck out the momentum and essence, it is a pity that it is only a low-grade martial art of the phantom rank, which is too much worse than the sword skill of the upper grade of her god rank.
Long Yingjie lightly defused Yan Niang's attack.
Yan Niang couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she saw that her proud move was ineffective, her wrist flicked, and a "Long Wind Breaking Lang" stabbed out even more ferociously.
Long Yingjie didn't accept the move, and his body jumped out of the attack range of Yan Niang's sword momentum.
Yan Niang was stunned: he had already used ninety percent of his strength, if the average opponent would have been embarrassed, he would still be so free and easy! Silver teeth bitten, and a move "Flowing Water Ruthless" attacked Long Yingjie with all his might.
Long Yingjie nodded slightly: This move "Flowing Water Ruthless" is quite similar to the first style of his Thunder God Sword, "Thunder God Fury", but the charm and attack power are still too different.
Long Yingjie's long sword slammed into Yan Niang's Qingfeng Sword, and the fierce Qingfeng Sword slashed, and actually deviated from the direction of the attack.
Yan Niang was a little annoyed: "Why do you only know how to dodge?" Long Yingjie, attack!"
Long Yingjie said softly: "Girl, I'm afraid that the battle will end as soon as I make a move." I'd like to spend a little more time on stage with the girl!"
Long Yingjie's words were originally spoken, but Yan Niang heard contempt and contempt from inside. Her peach blossom powder face was even more red, and with a coquettish sound, a "Da Jiangdong go" stabbed out majestically, and she shouted in her mouth: "Don't attack yet!"
This style is an illusion-level high-grade martial art, which is one grade higher than the highest illusion-level middle-grade martial art in the Long Yingjie family, which shows the depth of the Yan family's heritage!
The Great Elder Yan Jun, who was standing next to Yan Lang in the box, said in surprise: "The young lady has been forced to use a family trick!"
Yan Lang smiled bitterly: "This girl doesn't know how to hide a hand, and she has exposed all our family background in front of everyone! The key is that although this trick is used, it is still meaningless to face a genius among geniuses such as Long Yingjie!"
Miao Wanli, the city lord of Mengda City, and Jiang Tao, the ** family master, in the box next to them, were stunned, their faces suddenly became solemn, and they said in a low voice: "A little girl from the Yan family actually used the high-grade martial arts of the phantom level, is there a higher martial art in their family?"
Seeing Yan Niang using the high-grade martial arts of the illusion level, Long Yingjie's eyes lit up: "This is a little interesting!" With a wave of the sword, he blocked Yan Niang's attack, and with a move, the "Thunder God Fury" in the Thunder God Sword counterattacked Yan Niang.
He hadn't used it yet to train himself into the Thunder God Sword, and he wanted to try the power of this sword!
The first time he used the Thunder God Sword martial arts, Long Yingjie had no bottom in his heart, afraid that he would miss and hurt Yan Niang, so this sword only used fifty percent of its strength, and attacked the ground under Yan Niang's feet.
This is still the case, once the "Thunder God Fury" sword style is used, the sword seems to be filled with monstrous anger, and the sound of the sword that tears the golden silk is thrilling, and the high-grade sword in Long Yingjie's hand is unbearable to withstand the mighty sword qi and explodes in an instant! Although the sword is broken, the sword qi is still not weak, and it screams and hits the ground in front of Yan Niang.
Listening to the sound of "boom-bang", where the sword qi fell, a deep ravine was instantly drawn on the bluestone ground, and the bluestone at the end of the sword qi turned into powder, Yan Niang was affected by the sword qi, and the green clothes on her body were shattered in several places, revealing snow-jade-like skin.
Yan Nianghua's face was pale, she screamed and retreated again and again, and the martial soul behind her suddenly appeared to protect her body, and it turned out to be a faint fire phoenix!
"What? It turned out to be a god-level sword technique!What is the background of this kid?" The city lord of Monda City in the luxurious box, several family heads and elders stood up at the same time, their eyes staring at Long Yingjie in purple clothes, and their eyes were deeply shocked!
"Fortunately, this stegosaurus hero didn't use all his strength, and attacked the ground, otherwise this girl would still have her life!" Yan Lang rejoiced after being shocked.
Yan Niangwu gasped for a long time, looking at the broken ground and speechless. She used to call herself a genius, only to realize how powerless she was in front of a real genius!
She stared at Long Yingjie deeply, bit her red lips with silver teeth, jumped off the high platform and floated away.
Also deeply shocked was Long Yingjie himself, who was standing on the stage.
He even had some doubts about whether the sword he had just struck out by himself! Obviously he had only used fifty percent of his strength, how could he still have such an offensive ability against the sky? If he struck it with all his might, maybe even a strong man with martial arts would be injured!
"Boy, this is the difference between god-level martial arts and low-level martial arts such as dreams and illusions. If this blow is sent by my old man, even if even a trace of sword qi is touched by that beautiful little girl, it will be wiped out in an instant, and she can't find a single hair!"
"Besides, everything in the hands of a person who cultivates martial qi is a weapon, even a leaf can hurt people, how can a sword burst when it is unbearable to sword qi? It's still far from it, let's practice hard!"
Yan Hongzhu at the dantian squinted his eyes slightly, and although his words sounded lazy and weak, he poured a large basin of cold water on the complacent Long Yingjie.
Long Yingjie's face was slightly red when he heard this, and he was ashamed in his heart.
Jiang Haiya, who was under the arena, smiled bitterly when he saw this scene, and felt a sense of powerlessness: "There is really a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!" he sighed.
How can he compare with such a demon? He is only 16 years old, how terrifying will he be at his age? It is strange that his self-confidence is not hit!
Needless to say, this one Long Yingjie won.
Next is the match between Jiang Haiya and Lou Er.
Jiang Haiya cheered up and jumped onto the arena.
Losers don't lose, although it is hopeless to compete with Long Yingjie, but he has to win this one. Otherwise, how can you have a face in Munda City in the future! Besides, if this is for a person from other places to win, it will be a big blow to the young martial cultivators in Munda City!
"Jiang Haiya, you are a leader in Munda City, but you are definitely not the best genius. Don't think that you can only look at Long Yingjie's back, you are even difficult to defeat Miao Wu, the son of the City Lord's Mansion who did not show up! Of course, you can't win against my second floor. ”
Lou Er, who was wearing a mask, looked at Jiang Haiya and whispered.
"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Haiya was shocked in his heart, but his face was silent.
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