"Long Yingjie, do you still want to run away when you see the old man? Why don't you go back to my house with me obediently to meet the head of my family, say a few kind words and soft words, and then leave that law-level sword and god-level sword technique, maybe you can still save your life!"

Staring at the three people in front of him, Long Yingjie was very annoyed: he didn't expect that a dignified Luo family couldn't afford to lose, so he sent a martial arts powerhouse and two people from the peak of the eighth order of martial qi to hunt him down!

"I really look down on you, I didn't expect the Luo family to be some small-bellied chicken intestines and people who will repay you! However, the three of you alone can't leave me behind!" Long Yingjie said coldly.

"Boy, there are people who brag in front of my Luo Yijian, but they are either dead or disabled! Today, in addition to these two choices, you have one more, that is, obediently!" Luo Yijian's eyes showed a fierce light, and he didn't take Long Yingjie in his eyes at all.

"A half-dried corpse that has run out of oil and dried up to its neck, and it is not worthy of Young Master Ben's attention. Long Yingjie saw that Luo Yijian and the others were bullying people too much, and he couldn't help but show killing intent on his face.

Luo Yijian was sneered at by Long Yingjie, his face became even more gloomy, and he "brushed" and pulled out the best sword of the law rank behind him, the sword with a whistling sound, and the cold light flashed, pointing at Long Yingjie.

"Great Elder, a junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, is not worth your old man's hands. Let's two brothers clean him up!" Rome and Rohua surrounded him with a knife and an axe.

Roma and Luo Hua knew that fighting alone was not Long Yingjie's opponent, so they wisely chose two to one.

"You two be careful, this kid is a little difficult!" Luo Yijian withdrew the treasure. He also felt that it was a bit of a shame to fight with a hairy boy who had not dried up with his own identity and martial spirit, so he told him to stand aside.

Luo Yijian pondered, although Rome and Luo Hua couldn't fight Long Yingjie alone, it should be more than enough for the two of them to join forces. After all, it's only a sixteen-year-old and a half-year-old, even if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, where can he be demonic?

"Haha!" Long Yingjie laughed and jumped off the horse, looking at Rome and Luo Hua with disdain, "Rome, Luo Hua, today I will let the two of you know what the gap is!"

The Roman sword, Luo Hua used the axe, and the weapons of the two people were similar. The two of them have been together for many years, and they have the same heart, they quietly glanced at each other, smiled, and suddenly both struck, and the swords and axes slashed at the top of Long Yingjie's head together-"Luomen Ghost Knife!"

"Romon's Devil's Axe!"

Long Yingjie saw that the two of them were killing moves, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he didn't dodge, and his palms parted and struck the two of them like lightning.

Before the knife and axe arrived, under the blow, Rome and Luo Hua fell more than ten meters in response, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

One move, just one move, the two martial qi warriors of the eighth order peak martial arts were beaten out by Long Yingjie!

"Boy, look for death!" Rome and Luo Hua were furious, and attacked again with a roar, still attacking Long Yingjie's vital point, and wanted to take his life!

"Don't blame my sword for being merciless! Take the lives of the two of you today to sacrifice my Longquan sword!" Long Yingjie knew that people who were used to flying and domineering would not repent when they died, and his face was full of murderous intent, and the Longquan sword was summoned from the storage collar.

"It's not good! flash flash!" Luo Yijian, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, was immediately shocked when he saw the cold and shining Longquan Sword, and drew his sword and rushed forward.

He had used the sword for a lifetime, and he immediately felt the strangeness of Long Yingjie's sword.

However, it was too late!

Long Yingjie's Longquan sword is out of the sheath, how can he return without blood?

Long Yingjie held the true rank treasure weapon in his hand, let out a long roar, and the "Thunder God Fury" sword swung out, and the Longquan sword body was suddenly shrouded in an endless killing intent, wrapped in a thick sword qi and struck at Rome and Luo Hua.

The sword qi slashed, and Rome and Luo Hua's footsteps suddenly stopped, the weapons in their hands hung in the air, and their eyes were full of horror: "How is this possible?"

The bodies of the two people were cut in two from the middle at the same time, and they fell to the ground with blood splashing!

The sword qi killed the two in an instant, and collided with the sword of Luo Yijian who flew over. Hearing only the sound of "click", a small gap appeared in Luo Yijian's Legal-Rank Superb Sword! If it weren't for Long Yingjie's sword qi being at the end of the crossbow, Luo Yijian's Legal-Rank Sword might have suffered even more serious damage.

The two swords collided, and Long Yingjie was shocked back five steps, and his arm was a little numb. And Luo Yijian, except for the sword being slightly damaged, his body was still standing firmly in place.

This is the difference in strength. In terms of weapons and martial arts in his hands, although Long Yingjie took the lead, his martial qi cultivation was a big step behind the other party after all!

As if this was the case, Luo Yijian was also deeply shocked! Long Yingjie actually killed two martial artists at the peak of the eighth order with a single sword, and also injured his sword! If this goes on for a few more years, this young man will definitely become a terrifying existence!

"Could it be a true rank sword?!" Luo Yijian refused to believe it. The martial qi arena was obviously competing for a law-level sword, but why did it turn gorgeously in Long Yingjie's hands and turn into a true-level treasure?

A true level treasure, he dreamed of it but never got it!

Rome and Luo Hua are his nephews in terms of generation, and Rome is still the baby son of the head of the family, Luo Zhentian, although he is not a close relative, but after all, he is connected in the same vein, but now he was killed by a nameless boy under his nose, how can he explain to the head of the family when he goes back?

And that True Rank Sword made him salivate even more.

Therefore, he had many reasons why he had to kill Long Yingjie.

"Boy, obediently leave the sword, I can let you die happily!" Luo Yijian had a gloomy face.

"Just you, an old man who is about to die wants to threaten me?" Long Yingjie sneered. Although a martial powerhouse of the fourth order is powerful, he is confident that he can retreat with his whole body. If you really fight hard, it is not necessarily who will be killed.

Luo Yijian was annoyed and angry: "Boy, since you can't measure yourself, then see how the old man destroys you!"

As the great elder of the Luo family, Luo Yijian has walked the rivers and lakes for decades with a law-level superb sword "Zilan Sword", relying on a set of Luomen Phantom-level superb martial arts "Splitting Wave Sword Technique" to kill countless people, and rarely defeated, and now he is actually ridiculed by a sixteen-year-old boy of the first order of martial arts master, which can't help but make him angry and angry.

"Split the wind and slash Lang!" Luo Yi's sword pipe must not fall into the reputation of bullying the small, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out, drawing a sword ray with the rolling sword qi.

Long Yingjie stared at the coming sword, with no fear in his eyes, and swung his sword to meet it.

Luo Yijian saw that Long Yingjie did not dodge or dodge, and chose to resist hard, he was surprised in his heart, and he didn't know what gave him so much confidence and courage. He snorted coldly, and his strength increased to ten.

The two swords slammed into each other, splashing a spark.

Luo Yijian's Zilan sword let out a trembling sound, and the sword qi shattered instantly, and there was another gap in the blade. Long Yingjie snorted and was shocked out, his chest was sweet, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood fiercely.

The martial qi cultivation of the two people is not only one order, but more than a dozen levels, and they are not at the same level at all. Therefore, this sword caused Long Yingjie to suffer internal injuries. If it weren't for the fact that he had a god-level forging body ** golden thread jade clothes to protect his body, Long Yingjie would not have been injured under this sword.

What was even more surprising was Luo Yijian.

Ordinary martial arts cultivators below the first order of martial qi powerhouses would be seriously injured if they did not die under his full full sword, but Long Yingjie, who was of the first order of martial qi masters, was only slightly injured, and he also damaged his sword, which could not help but make him feel incredible.

"Good boy, there are really two hits!" Luo Yijian had to admire the young man in front of him. However, this made the killing intent on his face even stronger.

"Go with the flow!" Without waiting for Long Yingjie to breathe, Luo Yijian's second sword slashed over again.

Long Yingjie gritted his teeth and took the sword.

Luo Yijian's sword seemed to be very slow at first, but it was endless, and the strength became more and more fierce. Long Yingjie was shocked out again, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

It seems that in the future, we must rapidly raise our martial qi level and strive to make another breakthrough.

If the martial qi level is low, then rely on martial arts to defeat him.

Long Yingjie wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, looked at Luo Yijian who was smiling, and jumped up with his sword in hand, and the "Thunder God Fury" was once again struck out by him with all his strength.

It is worthy of being a god-level high-grade martial art, and it uses a true-level treasure weapon! The Longquan Sword was fully exerted by Long Yingjie, carrying a rolling thunder, and burst out with an overwhelming momentum.

Luo Yijian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly used a "pushing the mountain and reclamation", and danced a sword curtain to block.

Luo Yijian suffered a loss or suffered from the underestimation of the True Rank Sword and the Divine Rank Sword Technique. The Longquan Sword carried the wind and pierced the Zilan Sword Curtain.

Luo Yijian was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but a fierce sword aura still stabbed at his shoulder with a thunderous momentum.

"Sting!"

Luo Yijian's clothes were shattered, and a bloody hole appeared in his shoulder......

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