Long Ao did not follow Lu Yun back to Beacon City.

Outside the Beacon City.

As soon as he left Beacon City, the corners of Long Ao's mouth hooked up a sneer, and his pace quickened, but he didn't use the space to teleport.

A few minutes later.

Long Ao stopped suddenly, turned around, and said with a smile: "Since you have been with me for so long, it is better to show up." ”

Today's dragon proud is not what it used to be.

After this comprehension of the sword momentum and the control of the Divine Sword, his injuries have recovered fifty percent, and it is not a problem to use spatial teleportation for a short time.

With laughter, Murong Yan'er's figure appeared.

"You're such an amazing person, Black Wolf, and I want to know who you really are. ”

It's not simple.

I don't know why, Long Ao always felt that this woman was not simple, but just now Murong Yan'er reminded him, whether this reminder was useful or not, he was very grateful.

"Thank you for the reminder. ”

"I just want to know who you really are. ”

Looking at Murong Yan'er, Long Ao suddenly said, "I don't know if you are friend or foe. ”

Hearing this, Murong Yan'er smiled.

"If we were friends or foes, I wouldn't have just reminded you, Black Wolf, no matter who you are, I will keep it a secret, how about it?"

stared at Murong Yan'er deadly, and in the end, Long Ao still nodded and said, "Long Ao." ”

It's just two words, but Long Ao knows very well that if Murong Yan'er's identity is really not simple, then even if he only says the word Long Ao, Murong Yan'er will know what is going on.

Sure enough.

Without the slightest surprise, Murong Yan'er said with a smile: "Sure enough, you really have a great background, I just said that I won't reveal your identity, but now, I really want to test your strength and see if it's as powerful as the legend." ”

At this time, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Murong Yan'er's body.

Sensing this aura, Long Ao's face changed slightly, because he didn't expect that Murong Yan'er was a Saint Venerable martial artist.

The Saint Venerable Martial Artist is definitely the strongest in Beacon City, even if it is to sweep the other two major forces, it is more than enough.

It was precisely because of this that Long Ao couldn't figure out why there was a Saint Venerable Martial Artist in a small Beacon City, it seemed that as he guessed, the identity of the woman opposite was not simple.

Long Ao also wanted to test the other party's true strength.

Saint-Honored One.

Long Ao was a little dignified, because if he was in his heyday, maybe he could fight with the Holy Venerable, but now, his injuries are only fifty percent recovered, not to mention the Holy Venerable, even if he is a half-saint, a saint, once he uses all his strength, maybe he will also be eroded by the injury, allowing the blood pool to take advantage of the void.

"Long Ao, are you injured?"

It's amazing.

Hearing Murong Yan'er's words, Long Ao was startled, he didn't dare to be careless, nodded, but still said: "You don't need to worry about this, I will deal with it, and I hope you will do your best." ”

Murong Yan'er didn't speak, just smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence.

In this way, the two stared at each other, and Murong Yan'er didn't know where to take out a sharp sword, at first glance, it was a good sword, the people of the Sword Sect were generally sword masters, not to mention Murong Yan'er.

Long Ao also took out the Divine Sword, the Divine Sword that had been sealed would not be discovered at all, otherwise, Long Ao would not have taken out the Divine Sword casually.

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

The two stared at each other deadly, and in an instant, both of them moved, for this battle, Murong Yan'er had full confidence, because as a peerless genius of the Sword Sect, she was already very high about the way of the sword.

In an instant, the two had fought fiercely together.

Quick.

Long Ao's injuries are only fifty percent of the recovery, and at this moment, he uses his whole body strength to fight, and if he is not careful, his injuries will be aggravated, and he will even be eaten by the blood pool, so the only way is to fight quickly.

Get the other party as fast as possible and minimize the loss.

Sword momentum.

Long Ao had just fought, and before and after less than three moves, he directly used his sword momentum.

As the power that a swordsman dreams of, what does the sword momentum mean, Murong Yan'er sensed the powerful sword momentum emanating from the other party's body, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.

"Sword momentum?"

Exclaimed, Murong Yan'er never thought that the other party would be able to have a sword momentum, what happened here?

Sword momentum, Murong Yan'er knew very well what it meant for a martial artist to have a sword momentum, after all, sword momentum is what every swordsman dreams of.

But the sword momentum depends on chance, and not everyone can perceive it.

It was precisely because of this that Murong Yan'er was shocked, but the more this was the case, the more excited Murong Yan'er seemed to be, no matter what, swordsmen with sword strength were generally rare.

"Punish the gods. ”

Long Ao didn't waste the slightest bit of time, under normal circumstances, it was almost impossible for a Saint Emperor Martial Artist to defeat a Saint Venerable Martial Artist and still be Murong Yan'er.

The Divine Sword in Long Ao's hand continued to swing at an incredible speed.

Followed by.

Countless sword qi appeared around Long Ao, as if ten thousand swords had returned to their sect, and countless sword qi were like meteor showers, all shooting towards Murong Yan'er, in all directions, not letting go of every direction.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, penetrating the sky, this is the horror of the sword qi, if it is a simple sword qi, of course Murong Yan'er will not put it in his eyes, but the sword qi shot by Long Ao with the help of the Zhushen Sword is terrifying and abnormal, even Murong Yan'er is forced to retreat step by step.

The Holy Venerable was forced by the Holy Emperor to retreat, even if this matter was spread, I am afraid that no one would choose to believe it.

Long Ao knew very well in his heart that it was too difficult to master the strength without harming Murong Yan'er, after all, the cooperation between the Zhu Shen Sword and the Zhu Shen Du was seamless, and there was no way, Long Ao could only use the Earth Execution, which is the so-called gravity space.

Not only that, Long Ao directly used spatial teleportation, and his body disappeared in place in an instant, and before Murong Yan'er could figure out what was going on, Long Ao's body had already appeared behind her, and the gravity space was also fiercely suppressed.

The cooperation of gravity space and countless sword qi directly suppressed Murong Yan'er to the death, regardless of Long Ao first, Murong Yan'er alone already knew who would lose and who would win in this battle, even if it continued, it would not make much sense.

"Long Ao, stop, I lost this battle. ”

When he said this, Murong Yan'er had a deep sense of helplessness, as a genius disciple of the Sword Sect, not to mention the Sword Sect of Beacon City, even if it was a higher-level or even a higher-level Sword Sect, his talent was unmatched, but now?

(PS: The first chapter is delivered, it's a little late, Xiao Jiu immediately started to work harder, and if he doesn't sleep tonight, he will finish ten chapters, everyone rest assured, there are a few tickets)