Jiang Xing'er just stood like this, but none of the cultivators dared to go out and fight him. He watched Yang Ziyang and the group of cultivators slowly leave, and he returned to his cave mansion as if he was fine.

Because the battle between Jiang Xing'er and Yang Ziyang is not public, there are many conjecture versions.

There are some cultivators who think that Jiang Xing'er was really taken away by a powerful person, so he is very powerful.

There were also some cultivators who thought that Jiang Xing'er had a very powerful treasure weapon, so he could quickly defeat Yang Ziyang.

But there is also a very outrageous version, I don't know who came out of it, but there are many cultivators who believe it. That is, Yang Ziyang originally liked men, and that Jiang Xinger was exactly the type he liked, so there was such a non-public competition.

"Do you want to leave?" Jiang Xing'er saw that after those cultivators left, there was no need for him to stay here, and just as he was about to leave, he heard a cold voice again.

Jiang Xing'er turned his head and saw that the person who spoke out was Long Wengang.

"May I ask what Senior Brother is doing?" Jiang Xing'er asked with a smile, in fact, he had already guessed the approximate situation, and this was also a knowingly asked.

"Fight me. Long Wengang really said what Jiang Xing'er guessed.

"Oops, I'm so tired, I just had a battle with the master Yang Ziyang, and my aura hasn't recovered, I'm going to fall, I'm really going to fall. Jiang Xing'er pretended to shake her legs, and she was holding on to the wall with one hand, as exaggerated as she wanted.

"Don't pretend, your martial arts are very useful for unprepared cultivators. I believe that Yang Ziyang is the one who is not prepared. Long Wengang looked at Jiang Xing'er and finished loading this force before he said coldly.

"It seems that today's battle is inevitable, but you have to promise me two conditions. First, whether you succeed or fail, you can't challenge me anymore. Second, you can't tell other cultivators about my martial arts. Jiang Xing'er knew that this battle was inevitable, so it was better to make conditions.

"Good. Long Wengang is confident that he will be able to regain the first place this time, so these conditions are not a problem at all.

Jiang Xing'er and Long Wengang walked back to the private martial arts arena together, and this situation was seen by many Xuanyan Sect disciples, and it was immediately spread, and there were cultivators who opened a gamble with this competition.

But many cultivators pressed the spirit stone on Long Wengang's body, because they knew Long Wengang's strength. But this Jiang Xing'er appeared out of thin air, so there were not many cultivators who pressed him to win.

"Let's do it. Long Wengang said coldly.

"Hmm, if you are so confident, it means that you have a martial art or a treasure weapon to protect your mind. Jiang Xing'er saw that Long Wengang was so calm, so he guessed.

"Haha, you'll know when you make a move. Long Wengang smiled contemptuously.

Jiang Xing'er was also a little angry when he saw Long Wengang showing such a bad smile, but he didn't make an automatic move, just watched quietly.

Long Wengang frowned, but he didn't strike first.

In the martial arts arena, both of them looked like they were not moving and I was not moving, but there were already cultivators outside the martial arts arena who had imagined that this competition was out of the blue.

But the only thing that all cultivators agree on, that is, the current Jiang Xing'er is being beaten by Long Wengang and scurrying around, crying for his father and mother.

Long Wengang couldn't help it, because he actually saw Jiang Xing'er practicing the Dafan Demon Luo Heart Sutra, and saw a big "swastika" behind Jiang Xing'er.

Long Wengang snorted coldly and decided not to wait any longer and to strike first. The flying sword with lightning quickly stabbed at Jiang Xing'er.

Jiang Xing'er saw that Long Wengang did not use the Supreme Martial Arts, and he also summoned the red dragon and entangled with the charged flying sword.

Long Wengang snorted coldly, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the target was Jiang Xing'er.

Jiang Xing'er's aura was lucky, and the Xuanwu Treasure Armor lit up, and he directly blocked the thunder and lightning.

Long Wengang gritted his teeth, he originally wanted to force Jiang Xing'er to use that divine sense to attack, but Jiang Xing'er seemed to know something, that is, he didn't use his divine sense to attack.

"Thunder"

Thunder and lightning converged in the sky like a swimming dragon, and the thunder resounded across the entire arena.

Long Wengang raised his right hand and slapped it hard.

Those thunderbolts also turned into a big hand and slapped directly at the position where Jiang Xing'er was standing.

Jiang Xing'er saw that Long Wengang had used the Supreme Martial Arts, so he didn't keep it anymore.

I saw Jiang Xing'er open her mouth and scream out in a "fit of anger". His saliva turned into countless flying swords, his voice turned into a mountain and river, and his breath turned into a hurricane. Sometimes he also has an illusion, is it that if he doesn't rinse his mouth all year and has a louder breath, this martial arts trick can be more powerful?

Mountains and rivers are born of fantasy, but there is the coercion of real mountains and rivers. As it got closer and bigger, the coercion increased significantly.

Long Wengang was startled, and quickly made a handprint, and all the heavenly thunder turned into a giant sword, which was directly slashed, wanting to split the mountain and river in half.

At this moment, the water in the river surged, turned into a wave, and swallowed the thunder sword in this way.

And the huge thunder sword pierced into the mountains and rivers, and it was sucked away little by little. It's as if it's struck a piece of rubber.,Slowly absorb the power of the split.。

Long Wengang was shocked, he immediately retreated, but he was too late.

That mountain and river actually shrouded the entire martial arts arena, and also pressed Long Wengang to the ground, unable to move at all. He felt that there was really a mountain and river pressing on him, and his strength seemed so small.

"I threw in the towel. Long Wengang saw the huge lightsaber suspended above his head, and he could only reluctantly admit defeat.

The martial arts used by Jiang Xing'er were the supreme martial arts he had obtained, and as soon as he withdrew this martial arts, he immediately felt that his aura had been drained and his legs were weak. But he couldn't lose momentum, so he took out a chair from the storage bag and leaned back comfortably.

"I didn't expect that you still have such a terrible martial arts? Haha, I'm really too naïve, I just want to defend against your divine sense attacks. Long Wengang said with a sneer, but this sneer was self-deprecating.

"What defense do you have to block my divine sense attack?" Jiang Xing'er asked strangely, in fact, he asked this, and he didn't mean that Long Wengang could tell him.

When Long Wengang heard this, he sighed. With a wave of his right hand, a golden lock flew out, and layers of golden light seemed to have magical power, captivating people's souls.

"Divine Consciousness Lock, as long as you launch a Divine Consciousness attack, then it can lock your Divine Consciousness. There is no way to get that part of the consciousness back except that the master can return it. Long Wengang said slowly, he seemed to have seen through everything.