Chapter 43: High-profile shot
Long He's face was solemn, the breath of Sanqing Huaxing burst out, Wu Yong on the opposite side was still unmoved by a smile, and the sword was unsheathed but did not use any moves, just a single straight stab.
Despite this, it is very ruthless and fierce, this is the result of bloody evolution on the battlefield, Long Shaotian frowned slightly, but he was also thinking in his heart, maybe such a move would be beneficial to himself.
Although it is a special force in China, it has never been a soldier, and the simple lethality of a soldier has absolute significance in martial arts.
Wu used the murderous aura on his body to prove that he had not killed many people, and his combat experience was not comparable to that of a fledgling like Yang Mo, and his hands were weapons, which were more flexible than using a sword, and as soon as his right hand was stretched out, he grabbed it in an instant.
With a strong pull, the sword did not move at all, and a glimmer of light flashed in Long He's eyes, "Sure enough, the micro-star gloves are actually defensive formations, and it seems that his hole cards are not gloves for both hands." Long Shaotian could see it clearly below.
At the moment when the sword and the glove met, a circular formation flashed above the glove.
Taking a step forward, waving his left elbow, Wu Yong's face remained unchanged, his left hand raised to block, and the strength of the two people converged, and Wu Yong's feet cracked.
Long He turned his right hand, and the hilt of the sword actually made a clicking sound, Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, and actually pulled out a short dagger under the hilt, "There is actually a mechanism in the weapon." Long Shaotian smiled lightly, this move may have made many people fall on the battlefield, right?
Wu Yong suddenly jumped back and moved his right hand, throwing the sword back, the dagger in Long He's hand blocked the sword, and the sound of gold and iron resounded in the air, but the sword returned to Long He's hand.
Ding, putting the dagger back on the hilt of the sword again, Long He's face was solemn, "Since you don't plan to show your true skills, then it's up to me." "The feet seem to be jumping very high, but they are only half a meter from the ground.
"Wyvern. The dragon crane roared, and the real trick began.
But Wu Yong's face was still with a gloomy smile and he was not a little surprised, the sword came from top to bottom, Wu raised it lightly with his right hand, and caught the sword again, but after all, it was a martial move, and the power was not the same.
At this moment, Wu Yong's feet sank deep into the ground, "Flying Dragon Two Style." The sword flipped like a dragon flying between the peaks, Wu Yong smiled and put his hands together.
"What?" Long Feiyun was also shocked at this time, Wu used no move to take Long He two moves in a row, this time Wu Yong took three steps back, looking like a wolf, but in fact he was unscathed.
"Wyvern Three. "The final kill of the three styles of the flying dragon, just like the anger of the dragon, this sword combines the swing strength of the first two swords, but it is more fast, and Long Shaotian found that these three moves have also been slightly modified by Long He, the speed is faster, and some cumbersome is saved.
"Wave Claw. Finally, Wu Yong made a move, but the aura displayed on his body shocked everyone present.
"The peak of the Sanqinghua Star?" "This is a level of strength that is better than that of Long He?"
Bang, there was a muffled sound in the air, and the dragon crane flew out upside down, and Wu Yong stood still. After a backflip in the air, Long He barely stopped at the edge of the ring, but blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his right hand trembled slightly.
Yang Hong's face was very ugly, he didn't expect Wu Yong to be so strong, but the Wu family began to cheer, "Long He, but that's it." Wu Yong said lightly.
"Huh?" Long Shaotian suddenly found that the Wu family had two martial artists from the Three Qinghua Stars approaching the ring intentionally or unintentionally.
Soon Long Shaotian understood their plan, and the corners of his mouth appeared a trace of upward arc, and he did not make a sound, but there was a change in the ring again, "If you only have such ability, I will kill you in the next move." ”
At this time, Wu Yong no longer concealed his strength, and the aura of the peak of the Sanqing Star burst out, and for some reason Long Shaotian vaguely felt that there was actually a trace of coldness in this aura? Is it killing intent? or?
Long He's face was unprecedentedly stern, but Wu Yong looked a little relaxed, this is the suppression of strength, this is strong self-confidence, "How about taking my move?" Wu Yong did not approach, but stood in the distance, and gently raised his right hand, as if he wanted the opponent to see his movements clearly.
Long He's eyes froze, this is contempt, it is the confidence that you can see clearly but can't take it, but this is an insult to the opponent.
"Ten Thousand Bone Fist. Long Shaotian's face changed slightly, it was this breath, with a hint of coldness, it seemed to be like killing intent, but it was more like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Husband. Tang Anxiao also felt the power of this punch, Wu used all his strength to punch, it was definitely not something that Long He, who was one level lower than him, could resist, and now it was too late to escape.
Long Feiyun finally couldn't sit still, and Long Yi behind him also rushed forward, and at this time, the people of the Wu family who had already come to the ring hurriedly stopped, "You didn't admit defeat during the competition, don't interfere rashly." ”
"Fuck off. In a hurry, Long Feiyun yelled, although the other party looked solemn, he had no intention of letting go.
"What?" In the distance, Wu Lian's face changed, and Long Feiyun actually stood up?
"It's too late. Soon, a sneer appeared on Wu Lian's face, although Long Feiyun surprised him, but he knew more about Wu Yong's strength.
The real pillar of the Long family, Long He will die in the Wu family today, and from then on, the Long family will only collapse.
When everyone was desperate, when the Yang family was watching the fire from the other side, suddenly a sharp whistling sound appeared in the air again, almost everyone was attracted by this whistling sound, only the corner of Xiang Yang's mouth in the distance showed a smile, "This kid." ”
"Void Finger. With a faint three words, Long Shaotian gently raised his right hand and two fingers, and the howling wind suddenly collided with the strength of his fist.
Bang, the dull explosion was followed by a gust of wind, which made many people unable to open their eyes, and shallow potholes appeared in the ground where the fist wind and the finger wind intersected.
"Who made the move?" Even at this moment, no one found out who made the shot, but Long He's eyes were full of shock, this move, he had seen it.
Yes, if it wasn't for this mysterious person who made a move that day, he and Tang Anxiao would have died, would this mysterious person actually be in the Wu family? Who actually saved his life? Who is it?
The moment he turned around, his whole soul trembled, because what he saw was a handsome face with an evil smile, "Big brother, you go down and rest first, let me teach this dead shemale who doesn't look like a man a lesson." ”
"You. "Now Long He can't care about the dead ladyboy anymore, but a voice in his heart that he doesn't want to believe is suing him, and the one who shot it is actually the younger brother he looks down on, Long Shaotian?
Wu Lian stood up directly at this time, and the wooden chair behind him fell down without noticing, "Could it be that he made a move?"
Long Feiyun and Tang Anxiao breathed a sigh of relief, they still knew the details better, although they were surprised to be able to stop Wu's tricks, but they knew that Long Shaotian couldn't bear it.
"No thanks, it's all family. Long Shaotian smiled lightly.
"It was you last time?" Long He couldn't believe it, what happened during his time in the army?
Long Shaotian smiled slightly, made a silent posture, and set his eyes on Wu Yong's body, "You just wanted to kill him?"
"I didn't expect that you would turn over one day. Except for Xiang Yang, only Wu Yong saw Long Shaotian make a move, although there was an unconcealable shock in his eyes, but it was quite calm.
"Let me ask you, do you want to kill him?" Long Shaotian suddenly raised his voice.
"So what?" Wu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Long Shaotian smiled, but this smile made people shudder, "Very good." ”
Long Qianningyu covered her lips with her hands, and her delicate body trembled with shock like a pear blossom in the rain, "This, brother?"
Tang An Xiaoqiao's face finally regained a trace of blood, "Qianning, sister-in-law said that he has changed." Then he ignored the faces of the people around him and hugged Long He, just now Tang Anxiao really thought that Long He would die, and his heart even froze in an instant.
And Long He was like a scarecrow, but he recalled Tang Anxiao's words in his mind, "Husband, when did you judge people by their appearance like this?" And now, looking at the back of this young brother, he felt extremely relieved at this moment.
"He'er, are you okay?" Long Feiyun walked in front of Long He at this time, and the Wu family martial artists who originally blocked Long Yi and Long Feiyun were already dumbfounded, how could they not have thought that it was Long Shaotian who saved people in the end?
"How can this be?" the people of the Wu family could no longer comprehend the qiē in front of them.
In fact, the most surprising person is probably the people of the Yang family, Long Shaotian can actually catch Wu with all his strength in the ring? It means that his strength is much better than Long He, is this still a waste that they are familiar with?
Yang Hong's eyes flickered, but Yang Mo was muttering to himself, if you get closer and listen to only three words, it is impossible.
Long Ting was also extremely surprised, although she knew that Long Shaotian's personality had changed, she didn't know that Long Shaotian's strength was so strong, and then looked at Yang Mo beside her, if Long He didn't come that day, what would the result be?
As if they wanted to go together, Long Ting and Yang Mo glanced at each other, and could only see surprise and a trace of fear.
"Brother Long, this?" Yang Yuntian really couldn't describe the qiē in front of him.
Long Feiyun knew that all the secrets of the Long family had been exposed today, and the light and darkness had also achieved their goal, "This kid just likes to pretend." Hearing his words, everyone was speechless, saying this, Long Shaotian used to pretend?
Seeing his son turn his head, the smile on Long Feiyun's face made him stunned, "Boy, yesterday you dared to yell at your Lao Tzu, if you don't fight today, hum." ”
Hearing this, Long Shaotian smiled slightly, stretched out the fingers of his right hand, and pointed at Wu Yong who was facing him, with a trace of disdain on his face, "Deal with him?" ”