After showing off, Long Feihong is not finished. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info then took out a small sword.

This small sword is well-made, and it looks like it is a real ancient sword, as if it has shrunk.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, this small sword really lived up to expectations, and quickly became larger from the form of a small sword, and finally became a person tall, completely turning into a giant sword.

The giant sword flew in the air, like a child who had not been born for a long time, flying up and down, having fun.

"This sword is called Juque, and it is also the ancestral heirloom of my Long family. Don't look at the size of this sword door panel, it seems that no one can use it, but in fact, he relies on the control of the mind, I have studied and practiced hard since I was a child, and I have long been able to be handy. The power of this sword is enough to break through the defenses of all undergraduates. ”

Long Feihong was complacent, and before the fight started, it seemed that he had already won the battle.

In fact, if Luo Jiang is really an ordinary high school student, or even an ordinary undergraduate, these two antiques will indeed be a sure winner, and they will already be divided without even fighting.

But it's a pity that Luo Jiang is not ordinary, and he has never passed through.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's decide the winner as soon as possible, since you're so proud of your baby, why don't you... I'll let you make a move?"

Luo Jiang's trick was actually learned and sold from Lu Tianyun before.

Although Lu Tianyun failed, Luo Jiang was different.

Luo Jiang was sure enough to defeat Long Feihong, who owned two antiques.

Therefore, what Luo Jiang wants to see is how to control the two antiques in the hands of Long Feihong, a person who knows the roots, and what is the strength.

After knowing how to control it, after Luo Jiang got it, he had a research direction.

"Hehe, Brother Luo Liang, you are really a big one. ”

"Well, since you ask for it, I'll do what you want!"

Long Feihong is not polite.

In fact, even with two heavy treasures in his hands, Long Feihong still didn't dare to despise Luo Jiang in the slightest.

After all, just now, Luo Jiang didn't have to make much effort, and he killed two first-class players.

Long Feihong asked himself, even if he sacrificed two antiques, he probably wouldn't be able to lift as lightly as Luo Jiang.

"Look at the sword!"

With a loud shout, Long Feihong stretched out his arms, like an eagle spreading its wings, and a giant gate like a door panel flew up and down in the air, like a swimming fish shaking its head and tail in the water.

Although Luo Jiang made it clear that he wanted to make Long Feihong make a move, Long Feihong still did his best.

This trick is called Juque Swimming Fish, with Juque's huge body, it should have taken a fierce route, but in Long Feihong's hand, this door panel looks like a giant sword, and it is surprisingly extremely flexible, like a swimming fish swimming in the water, constantly swimming in mid-air.

It's in a state of attack at any time, but it's unpredictable.

Seeing this, Luo Jiang knew that this Long Feihong did have two strokes, and then subsided his contempt.

"What are you waiting for, Brother Long?

"Okay, since Brother Luo Liang, you can't wait, then I'll accept this trick you asked me to make!"

The giant sword like a swimming fish suddenly moved, and if it didn't move, it was like a rabbit, and many people's eyes couldn't keep up with the extraordinary and flexible giant sword.

In the blink of an eye, the giant sword had already swept away from Luo Jiang's body.

Looking at Luo Jiang again, his lips were tightly closed, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Soon, Luo Jiang's whole person fell headlong.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What just happened?"

"Beheaded? Luo Liang beheaded?"

"It's so fast, it's so fast, I can't even keep up. ”

"Such a huge sword, with such speed, this Long Feihong really deserves to be the Dragon Family of Dragon City. ”

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided and Luo Jiang was dead, an accident suddenly appeared.

Long Feihong, who was originally thought to be the victor, suddenly shouted: "No!"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Jiang, who was originally thought to be dead, stood up slowly, and stood up with Luo Jiang, as well as the huge, big sword Juque like a door panel.

"Brother Long is worthy of being an antique family, it seems that I still underestimate you. ”

"No, no, no, how can you? How did you do it? No, no! It can't be!

Compared with Luo Jiang's calmness, Long Feihong can be described as chaotic.

Long Feihong stretched out his right hand and kept pointing at his temple, his mental power surging wave after wave, but he didn't see the slightest throbbing of the giant sword. Finally, he looked at Luo Jiang with a smile on his face, as if he had given up: "Impossible, the Juque Sword is synchronized with my mental power since I was a child, and when I was twelve years old, I was able to use my arms and fingers, you, how could you? How could you control it in an instant?"

As Long Feihong saw, just when the Juque Sword swept through Luo Jiang, it was about to sweep Luo Jiang away.

It seemed to be a giant sword that was an extension of Long Feihong's arm, but it suddenly became resistant.

As this emotion intensified, Soon, Long Feihong completely lost control of the giant sword.

When people thought that Luo Jiang was killed by a giant sword,. But it was also the moment when Luo Jiang was doing his best to subdue the newly acquired antiques.

As the space spirit said before, this giant sword and that small wine bottle are indeed not ordinary.

Even with the suppression of the space treasure, Luo Jiang still wasted a lot of strength, and even a trace of blood popped out of the corner of his mouth, so he barely accepted the giant sword.

"Hehe, who can say for sure what is going on in the world?"

Luo Jiang shrugged, as if it wasn't a big deal: "This giant sword is indeed extraordinary, but I don't know what is extraordinary about your little wine bottle!"

"You..."

Long Feihong knew what Luo Jiang had in mind.

Since the giant sword was easily seized, Long Feihong was naturally more precious to his small wine bottle, and he would not be taken away by Luo Jiang again no matter what.

But just like that, the family heirloom antiques were taken away, but Long Feihong was unwilling.

And this kind of unwillingness has reached the level of almost stubbornness.

"I'm going to take Juque back!"

It seems that the inner demon slowly breeds in Long Feihong's heart.

"Hmph, although you took away Juque, that's because Juque and I are not completely integrated, but these three dragon bottles are different, I have just been born, I have used three dragon bottles to make toys, I am fourteen years old this year, and the time I have been with three dragon bottles is fourteen years, even if I have not left for a moment. ”

"You can take away Juque, but you definitely can't take away my Three Dragon Bottles. ”

As if to reflect Long Feihong's words, the Nine Three Dragon Bottles are like nine crystal clear ice balls, spinning faster and faster.

Immediately, the nine crystal clear ice balls that were spinning at high speed began to split rapidly, from nine to twenty-seven, and from twenty-seven, to more.

Countless small wine bottles, three layers inside and three layers outside, constantly rotating around Long Feihong at high speed.

The next moment, countless small wine bottles suddenly left Long Feihong's body, and the essence Luo Jiang flew away.

(To be continued.) )