Ling Zhan Gongzi, the Golden Body Gongzi and the two unknown martial artists withdrew from the competition in disgrace, and they knew that there was no hope of winning the Gongzi level.

One of them, Ling Zhan Gongzi and the Golden Body, looked the most depressed, after all, the two of them were once child-level figures, but they didn't expect that this child-in-law selection competition was the time when they were in decline.

"Sihe Sword Qi, ......" Lin Jianteng and Lin Qi's sons are the most peculiar, one of these two is extremely fast, the other is extremely slow, one is fast and the other is slow but dazzling.

Lin Qi's drunken sword is also a fusion of body and swordsmanship, Lin Jianteng's face turned red: "Don't be kidding, this kind of swordsmanship is not called kendo at all!"

Saying that, Lin Jianteng used his sword finger to direct the sword qi to pass through Lynch's face again, and Lynch shook inadvertently, and actually dodged Lin Jianteng's killer sword.

"Does kendo mean blindly fast, only then can it be called real kendo? I absolutely don't agree with this kind of talk, when it is fast, it needs to be fast, and when it is slow, it is slow, and the real kendo is nothing more than this!" Lynch seemed to have his own understanding, and said lightly while dodging Lin Jianteng's sword moves.

Lin Jianteng thought for a moment: Am I wrong? I blindly seek speed, is the ultimate speed not the ultimate of swordsmanship?

Lin Jianteng kept asking himself, the sword finger in his hand also slowed down, the four-combination sword qi in the air suddenly stopped, and it slowed down, and then Lin Jianteng's sword finger suddenly accelerated, and the four-combination sword qi in the air also accelerated.

"I really want to thank you, you gave me some hints!" Lin Jianteng is not a stupid person, his sword speed this time suddenly increased from fast to slow, just like Lynch's drunken sword, but it was different.

"This is the artistic conception of fast and slow, I have already comprehended it!" Lin Jianteng's eyes were very clear: "My sword is different from your sword path, it seems to be drunk but not drunk, laughing at the world, my sword path is." Qingming Kendo, see through right and wrong!"

As he spoke, Lin Jianteng waved his sword finger, and the four-sword qi suddenly accelerated and stabbed towards Lynch, but Lynch was still swaying, and when the sword qi was about to stab him, he suddenly dodged.

However, Lin Jianteng's sword speed suddenly slowed down there, and he was no longer flying forward. There was not even inertia, and then as Lin Jian's free hand commanded, the four-sword qi swept towards Lynch.

Lynch was startled, the sword in his hand was picked up at random, and a violent shock wave was formed, which was different from before.

Although the battle between Lynch and Lin Jianteng was very fierce before, Lynch's posture was very strange, so the two did not fight at all, and this was the first time the two clashed.

A shock wave was set off. Countless sharp qi scattered in all directions, flying towards the place where Sedum and the dragon flew next to it.

……

The two of them were fighting fiercely, but suddenly they felt a sharp wind blowing towards them, and Sedum used the folding fan in his hand. The wind was actually used by him to blow towards the dragon flying.

The way for the dragon to fly is much simpler, his hands are drooping, and his whole body is puffed up. The wind was blowing all over his body, and traces of the Tao began to appear on his clothes, but the body inside was still intact.

Say. The shockwaves didn't hurt him at all.

"This is the opportunity ......"

Sedum and Long Feixiang fought against each other for a long time, and finally saw the opportunity, his eyes were red, his hair stood upside down, and his whole body was full of violent momentum, as if the storm came a moment before.

There was an aura next to him, it was the breath of the thundercloud, and the pressure made everything silent: "The thundercloud is angry!"

Sedum stretched out his right hand and slashed at the dragon flying below.

Long Feixiang didn't look good, and didn't dodge, but the pupils in his eyes suddenly changed shape, what kind of eyes were they.

The dot in the middle has become an oval, and there are yellow vertical stripes around the oval, as if the oval is glowing.

In the center of his eyebrows, a black scale appeared on top of him, and the nails on his palm suddenly grew rapidly, and the whole hand was like a dragon's claw.

His body also exuded black energy, and his hands swiped upward, and an aura that could make all things surrender burst out from his body.

"Thundercloud Fury, it's just a joke, just look at me and break your Thundercloud Fury!" the dragon Feixiang roared and leaped towards the sky Sedum.

The speed was very fast, like a black lightning, and the competition platform below was under his feet, and it actually collapsed.

Long Feixiang raised his claws and tore away the palm of the hand that had unleashed the thundercloud rage on Sedum.

Sedum was slightly surprised: "What kind of state is this, it doesn't look like a human at all? Looking at this appearance, there are also some parts of the characteristics, why is it so similar to a dragon?"

However, Sedum was not too surprised, because he still had hole cards: "Cut, I was originally going to use it to defeat the kid who was shocking the sword when I was in the high-level competition, but it seems that it must be used on you this time!"

As he spoke, the power in his hand did not change, and he still used the thundercloud to slash towards the dragon flying angrily.

"...... Sonor"

There was a shocking thunderstorm, the smoke was everywhere, all the qi qi was buried by the smoke and dust, and Sedum's body flew upside down in the air.

And on the competition platform, an earth-shattering noise also made everyone's ears numb.

Sedum quickly stopped his body, then swooped down, the folding fan in his hand opened, and then secretly exerted force, and a gust of wind blew.

All the smoke and dust on the stage were blown away by this strong wind, and the scene on the competition stage also appeared in people's eyes.

I saw that the body of the dragon flying was inlaid on the table of the competition platform, just like a sculpture, but this sculpture was flat.

"Okay, good, the strength of the free boy is worthy of his reputation!" Long Feixiang's eyes opened suddenly, and then with the force of his claws, the surrounding stone platforms all turned into powder.

And Long Feixiang's body just got up, floating in mid-air, raising his head to look at Sedum, and the invisible air pressure around his body emanated in waves.

The folding fan in Sedum's hand slowly closed, and said lightly: "The strength of the dragon clan's body is worthy of being the first in the world, and after such a strong blow, there is no scar on the body!"

As soon as Sedum's words came out, everyone present was shocked: "What, Long Feixiang is a member of the Dragon Clan, but isn't the Dragon Clan's strength below the realm of the dust, that is to say, the third-order cannot transform into a human form? Could it be that Long Feixiang is a third-order dragon clan?"

"No, if it's a third-order dragon clan, why should he spend so much effort fighting, I heard that among the dragon clan, all the descendants of the fourth-order dragon clan can appear in human form!"

"Then, this dragon flying must be a descendant of the dragon clan! The body of the dragon clan is really terrifying, you see the invisible momentum around it, it must be compressed to a certain point of power and emanated!"

Lin Jianteng and Lin Qi, who were fighting next to them, were also very surprised, and the battle in their hands slowed down, and they looked at Long Feixiang in a daze, they didn't expect that this person who called Gao Han the eldest brother was actually a dragon.

You must know that the dragon clan is a very arrogant race, and it is absolutely impossible to surrender one's identity and call others to call the eldest brother, will this Long Tianxiang be a dragon clan?

Even the hedgehog looked at Long Tianxiang in surprise, with some doubt in his eyes, but a little belief.

On the contrary, Gao Han was the most calm, he was above the wulong, and he guessed that the identity of this dragon flying was definitely not ordinary, it was very likely to be a dragon, and the bloodline was not low.

Although the Wulong only has a little dragon blood, at least it is also the blood of the dragon family, and what can make him so submissive is its master, and it is the dragon clan with a very high bloodline.

The flying strength of this dragon is only in the realm of Heling, that is to say, the second-order dragon clan, in terms of strength, it is impossible for the third-order Wulong to recognize a Heling first-class martial artist as the master, and the strength is not matched.

Therefore, there is only one possibility.

In addition, a few days ago, Long Feixiang borrowed him food, and then fell asleep, coupled with today's appearance, Gao Han was sure that he must be a dragon.

Because, the dragon family not only eats a lot of food, but also is very sleepy.

Sleeping is the cultivation method of the dragon clan, and the dragon clan even sleeps half the time in a voice, and there is very little time for enlightenment.

It wasn't until after the seventh order that it was impossible for the dragon clan to rely on sleeping to improve their strength, so they would cultivate.

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"The Childe of Freedom deserves to be the person with the deepest hidden strength, yes, I am a dragon clan! The current state is the strongest state I can achieve now, what? Don't you still admit defeat?" A smile appeared on the corner of Long Feixiang's mouth, and he said to the sedum in the air.

Sedum ignored him, but laughed: "If I can defeat the Nine Dragons Clan today, it can be regarded as my creation, and it is really worth it to fight with this move!"

The strongest dragon clan has a total of nine veins, except for these nine veins, no dragon clan dares to claim to be surnamed Long, so Sedum can be sure that this dragon flying is the nine veins of the dragon clan.

"What? I heard you right, you're going to defeat me?" Long Feixiang thought that he had heard it wrong, and recognized that he was the Nine Veins of the Dragon Clan, and there were really few people who dared to defeat him.

Sedum suddenly turned stern: "Yes, it's to defeat you, take it, fierce clouds!"

The folding fan in Sedum's hand suddenly opened suddenly, and a picture appeared in the folding fan, Gao Han knew very well that it was the middle-level fan that Sedum got in Huoyun Villa, and it was a vicious picture painted on it.

And, Sedum just said that the fierce clouds are in the world, could it be that he has already stolen the vicious picture in his hand?

In the sky, a blood-colored cloud was born, and gradually flew and landed towards the dragon below.

Long Feixiang's eyes were stunned: "In this cloud, what kind of fierce momentum is this!"

Sedum didn't speak, but fanned up the folding fan in his hand even harder, and the clouds in the air slowly shrank, gradually, shrinking to a certain distance, and pressed towards the dragon Feixiang.

How could Long Feixiang admit defeat like this, the momentum in his body exploded violently, and the powerful qi became even more violent.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects......!" he rushed into the cloud of blood. (To be continued......)