When Long Xingtian and the other two came out of the dungeon, they saw Tu Tao lying in a pool of blood, trembling. At this time, they had already inhaled more air and had less air, so they would definitely not be able to survive.
He was killed. He was a cold-faced, thin-bodied old man with a shining figure. He came from the sword in his right hand with a fierce sword energy.
Next to them is a black-clothed swordsman and Nangong Xiong, the young master of the Nangong family who did all the bad things. The black-clothed swordsman holds a machete in his hand and is powerful. He is a rare master of swordsmanship.
Seeing this, Tu Yumi hurried to Tu Tao and cried: Dad, what's wrong with you
Tu Tao heard Tu Yu's call, and his eyes were dispersed. He instantly focused and looked at his beloved daughter carefully and said: mèi, dad is no longer good, dad is not by your side in the future, you must grow up and take good care of yourself.
This is a father, a kind father, Long Xingtian felt a little moist in his heart when he saw it
Tu Yumie said excitedly: No, dad, didn’t you promise me to take care of memie’s life? I have never been filial to you since I was a child.
Tu Tao said with relief: Dad wants to take care of you for the rest of his life, maybe Dad is no longer able to do it now, Dad is already very happy to see you like this
Tu Tao looked at Long Xingtian with his eyes begging. Long Xingtian came over and said: Old Hero Tu, it’s okay to say anything you have, Long Xingtian will definitely agree to you
In fact, Tu Tao did that, he did it to survive. Everyone has the right to survive.
Tu Tao's generous hands stroked his beloved daughter's beauty and said: Hero Long, I will follow you in the future. Please help me take good care of her and don't let people bully her. She is young and may not... not... too... sensible...
Before he could say the words "I thought" he passed away
Seeing this, Tu Yu lying on her father excitedly and cried: Dad, Dad, don't leave me, I will listen to your old man in the future, don't leave me
But no matter how much she called, Tu Tao still didn't respond to him
Long Xingtian came over and patted Tu Yum's slinger and said: Don't do that, Tu's old hero has left
Tu Yumèi had a face full of tears, looked at Long Xingtian and begged: Master, you have great magical powers, save my father, Yumèi will be a cow and a horse for you in the future
Long Xingtian sighed and said: If I let my father die, I will be unable to turn things around. I'm sorry
At this time, the white-clothed swordsman standing beside Tu Tao asked Tu Yumi: Are you Tu Tao's daughter?
Tu Yumèi turned around and stared at him coldly, saying: You killed my father
The strong hatred in my eyes makes me tremble
The white-clothed swordsman said: Not bad
Tu Yumie said: My father has no grudges and no grudges with you, why did you kill him
The white-clothed swordsman said: Because he betrayed the Nangong family, there is only one way to die for those who betray the Nangong family.
After hearing this, Tu Yumèi's eyes seemed to spew out of fire, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak. She was already attacking the white-clothed swordsman in her hand.
The strongest hatred is not to be said, but is expressed by action
At this time, she couldn't speak. Her five views were closed. At this time, she only had a strong wish in her heart, that is, to kill the white-clothed swordsman
Stimulated by the powerful hatred, Tu Yumèi's whip was even more powerful. With a whip, it whipped into a wind. The whip in his hand swept towards the white-clothed swordsman like a dragon. The white-clothed swordsman didn't care at all and sneered: Overestimate his ability, seeking death
Behind him, Nangong Xiong immediately stopped him and said: Bai Guardian, don’t kill her, she is a great beauty, I haven’t enjoyed it well yet, wouldn’t it be a waste to kill like this?
The white-clothed swordsman said: OK, then I will spare her life and send her to the young master
After saying that, he rushed to Tu Yumèi
When Tu Yumie took action, Long Xingtian immediately shouted: mèi, you are not his opponent, don't be impulsive
Judging from the sword energy emitted by the man in white, Long Xingtian knew that he was the top master of swordsmanship. Tu Yumèi's martial arts at this time were no match for him. Fighting with him would only give him life in vain.
But that girl was too stubborn and didn't listen to Long Xingtian's words and attacked the white-clothed swordsman
Long Xingtian promised Tu Tao to take good care of him, but he couldn't let her die under the swordsman in white.
Tu Yumèi's ah, the whip in his hand was driven with a strong hatred, and the man in white came up and refused to give in. The sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and the ever-changing breath broke through all Tu Yumèi's attacks. When a sword was about to stab Tu Yumèi, Long Xingtian rushed over and made a punch at the sword. Long Yang divine skill, and punched the sword with a punch, just a little pause, and the move remained unchanged, and he stabbed Tu Yumèi again.
Long Xingtian raised his skills to the seventh level and punched out another punch. The strong energy was strong and domineering. The sword of the man in white turned to the right under the powerful force. Taking advantage of this moment, Long Xingtian had already brought Tu Yumèi out of his killing move.
Although Long Xingtian successfully rescued Tu Yumèi, he also sweated coldly. He could not have imagined that the swordsman in white was so skillful. His swordsman had the meaning of not killing the enemy. It was that the sword was unreturned. When he thought of the sword, Long Xingtian thought of someone and looked at him and asked: Death Sword Qi, you are the death guest.
Jueming looked at Long Xingtian with a little smugness and said: I didn’t expect that I would never leave the world for thirty years, and there was still someone who remembered me.
Death, a genius of swordsmanship, created by himself, the sword comes out without returning, the sword technique, crosses the world, defeats countless swordsmen, but for some reason, suddenly disappeared from the world the year before thirty years ago
Long Xingtian felt unhappy when he saw that he was so proud and said: I didn’t expect that the famous guest in the world would be a tyrant in the Nangong family. The more you are in the world, you are becoming more and more famous, but you are getting back. It’s better to be famous than to meet.
After hearing this, Jueming's face changed drastically and said: Do you dare to humiliate me?
Chen Ruyu said: So what if you humiliate you? My husband humiliates you because he respects you. Hurry up and kowtow to thank you
Chen Ruyu today is somehow. He was gentle and virtuous before, and she would not say such words. She seemed to deliberately arouse the resentment of the Nangong family.
But Jueming was not angry after hearing this, but looked at Long Xingtian coldly and said: Is that true? It depends on whether my sword agrees or not.
He had already murdered Long Xingtian. He wanted to kill Long Xingtian to clean up Long Xingtian's shame on him. For decades, he has been living all over the world and the enemies he faced died. Can Long Xingtian take over his sword?
Long Xingtian patted Shen Ruyu's shoulders and said: Yu'er, retreat aside, so as not to hurt you inadvertently
Chen Ruyu stood by obediently
Since Nangong Xiong saw Chen Ruyu, his tiny eyes stared at her, and even forgot to say anything, he came back to his senses and looked at Long Xingtian: Long Xingtian, the white-clothed guardian and the black-clothed guardian were both famous masters thirty years ago, and his martial arts cultivation was definitely not inferior to you, the expert on the Tianlist.
Long Xingtian saw that Nangong Xiong looked at him with a little evil, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked: What do you want?
Nangong Xiong came to the gods as soon as he heard this and said: Beauty is worthy of a hero. You are not a hero, so naturally you don’t deserve to have a great beauty like Chen Ruyu. If you obediently give Chen Ruyu to this young master for a few days, I will ask the Black and White Guardian to spare your life.
When Long Xingtian heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: He is such a scumbag
But the man in black is still unclear, so he is inconvenient to anger him, so he asked: Although the Dead Guest is a famous master in the world, are you sure he can kill me?
Long Xingtian said this on purpose, with the purpose of Nangong Xiong telling the details of the black-clad swordsman, and only by knowing that he can win every battle
Nangong Xiong, this idiot, was indeed deceived and said with a smile: The white-clothed guardian cannot be killed, and there are also the black-clothed guardians. Have you heard of the cold-faced sword evil?
Long Xingtian thought to himself: It turned out to be him, no wonder he has such a domineering sword aura
Nangong Xiong said: My father said, "As long as they join forces, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed." How about it? He gave Shen Ruyu and I will spare your life.
The life of death is spreading across the world, and he has never encountered any opponents. He has a high opinion of his swordsmanship. The biggest regret in his life is that he hates the most is that he has not been listed on the Tianlist. Nangong Xiong just said that his martial arts skills are not as good as Long Xingtian, proving that the choice of Qiankun was correct. Nangong Xiong's words greatly stimulated him.
Cold-faced swords are a cold-faced sword-making genius, who is crazy about swords, and kills his masters and ancestors in order to practice the treasure of the Divine Swordmen, "The Godly Sword Book", and this crime leads to the hatred of the Jianghu, and kills them in groups, and disappears from then on. When he sees Nangong Xiong telling Long Xingtian his details, he is also a little unhappy.
Long Xingtian said indifferently: Is that true? Some things are often unexpected, and my destiny is only in my own hands.
When Nangong Xiong heard this, his face changed and said: Since you are so ungrateful, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Black and white guardians, you killed him for me.
When the cold-faced sword evil was about to take action, Jue Ming shook his hand and said: You don’t have to take action, I’ll do it.
After saying that, I took a few steps and faced Long Xingtian
Long Xingtian felt the cold sword energy of death at this time, but he was not afraid and said: Come on
As a master of the Tianlist, Long Xingtian should have enough courage to accept any challenge
As soon as Long Xingtian's speech fell, Jueming had already taken action. A cold white light flashed across the void, and then his sword had already struck Long Xingtian's body.
Long Xingtian could not get rid of his sword that never ended in death, and his sword could not allow Long Xingtian to dodge, and Long Xingtian could not dodge either.
The sword passed by, and blood flowed. Chen Ruyu and Tu Yumi were shocked when they saw this. They were about to rush over to save Long Xingtian, but they were stopped by Long Xingtian.
Long Xingtian laughed and looked at Jueming and said: Thank you
Jueming was stunned and asked in confusion: What are you thanking?
Long Xingtiandao: You hurt me and reminded me of many things that I have forgotten. I like this feeling very much
Long Xingtian's debut was not smooth sailing, and he also suffered many setbacks. However, with the improvement of Long Yang's magical skills, fewer and fewer people could defeat him, which gradually led him to the peak of an invincible warrior.
Since he had no opponent, he gradually forgot the feeling of being unyielding and braver when he was young.
Jueming looked ignorant and said: Is that true? Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wish.
After the words came, the sword took action, and a death-like sword energy surged towards Long Xingtian like a tide, and it turned into a strange and decisive sword move trapped Long Xingtian in the center.
Long Xingtian felt that there were death-lost sword shadows around him, and it was getting more and more difficult to breathe. He got rid of the door. Could it be that he died under his sword?
No, no, absolutely not. Long Xingtian roared to the sky with a long roar, and the roar pierced the sky and alarmed Tianyu. At this time, a large golden circle appeared around him to block the desperate sword three feet away.
Long Xingtian in the golden circle swung a punch, and the punch was extremely slow.
The fist passed by, and the desperate sword disappeared. After breaking his sword technique, Long Xingtian's fist suddenly accelerated.
Jueming saw this, his eyes shrank, his face was horrified, and he kept retreating, but Long Xingtian's fist was much faster than him. With a touch, Jueming was shocked to the end of his thirty years. He fell to the ground and shouted unwillingly: No, this is impossible
People are often like that. Some things have happened, but they still don’t want to believe it. They would rather believe their subjective judgments.
Just in the first round, Long Xingtian was defeated and injured. Unexpectedly, Long Xingtian won the second round and killed Jue Ming.
This is too impossible. Such a huge contrast is much beyond everyone's judgment. The magic of Longyang magic is not something that can be judged according to common sense.
Cold-faced sword evil stared at the dead Jueming, then looked at Long Xingtian and said: I didn't expect that he would die in your hands
Long Xingtian looked at Han Tianbing and suddenly felt cold inside, because Han Tianbing on the opposite side gave him a feeling of coldness, the kind of cold that made people feel that blood and blood are frozen and bone-broken.
Long Xingtian said lightly: I said nothing in the world is impossible
Han Tianbing nodded and said coldly: Well, nothing is impossible in the world, but I believe in my knife
As soon as Han Tianbing finished speaking, Long Xingtian felt a domineering sword aura slashing towards him. Long Xingtian instinctively waved his hand, and the sword aura was destroyed and turned into the void. He smiled casually: The sword of the Divine Sword Sect has been famous all over the world for a long time, let me experience it today.
Han Tianbing said: OK
After a word, the knife was slashed out. The knife was extremely simple and was the most common move in the world. Knife cut Huashan. However, the simple move was not simple in Han Tianbing's hands. Long Xingtian could not see the subsequent changes after he slashed, so he had to use Longyang magic weapon to protect his body, and use his hands to dispel the moves.
Han Tianbing's knife is getting faster and faster, and one knife cuts out strong and powerful, with infinite power
From his sword technique, Long Xingtian saw his infatuation with sword technique
His swordsmanship is rigorous, with every move and every move, without any flaws
Long Xingtian did not put the Overlord's Spike in his hand, so he could only support it under his knife. Suddenly, for some reason, Han Tianbing suddenly withdrew the knife and retreated, looking at Long Xingtian.
Long Xingtiandao: Why is this?
Han Tianbing said: If you continue to fight like this, I can't beat you, and you can't beat me. I want to try the punch you just hit Jiudi.
Long Xingtian nodded and said: OK, but you have thought about it, my fist is a ruthless fist
Han Tianbing said: My knife is also a ruthless knife
After saying that, his sword had already taken action, and he slashed at me from top to bottom. There was no tricky change, but only the domineering and powerful power to destroy all things.
The knife energy on the knife made a sound with a strong airflow, as if it was about to split the void.
Long Xingtian dared not wait and used his whole body to move the Dragon Yang Divine Power. His Qi was in the fist, and his right fist was covered with yellow light.
For a moment, the world changed color and the wind and clouds surging. Faced with Han Tianbing's overbearing sword, Long Xingtian's heart was also up and down. He didn't know if he could catch his sword, and his fists were getting closer and closer...
He was killed. He was a cold-faced, thin-bodied old man with a shining figure. He came from the sword in his right hand with a fierce sword energy.
Next to them is a black-clothed swordsman and Nangong Xiong, the young master of the Nangong family who did all the bad things. The black-clothed swordsman holds a machete in his hand and is powerful. He is a rare master of swordsmanship.
Seeing this, Tu Yumi hurried to Tu Tao and cried: Dad, what's wrong with you
Tu Tao heard Tu Yu's call, and his eyes were dispersed. He instantly focused and looked at his beloved daughter carefully and said: mèi, dad is no longer good, dad is not by your side in the future, you must grow up and take good care of yourself.
This is a father, a kind father, Long Xingtian felt a little moist in his heart when he saw it
Tu Yumie said excitedly: No, dad, didn’t you promise me to take care of memie’s life? I have never been filial to you since I was a child.
Tu Tao said with relief: Dad wants to take care of you for the rest of his life, maybe Dad is no longer able to do it now, Dad is already very happy to see you like this
Tu Tao looked at Long Xingtian with his eyes begging. Long Xingtian came over and said: Old Hero Tu, it’s okay to say anything you have, Long Xingtian will definitely agree to you
In fact, Tu Tao did that, he did it to survive. Everyone has the right to survive.
Tu Tao's generous hands stroked his beloved daughter's beauty and said: Hero Long, I will follow you in the future. Please help me take good care of her and don't let people bully her. She is young and may not... not... too... sensible...
Before he could say the words "I thought" he passed away
Seeing this, Tu Yu lying on her father excitedly and cried: Dad, Dad, don't leave me, I will listen to your old man in the future, don't leave me
But no matter how much she called, Tu Tao still didn't respond to him
Long Xingtian came over and patted Tu Yum's slinger and said: Don't do that, Tu's old hero has left
Tu Yumèi had a face full of tears, looked at Long Xingtian and begged: Master, you have great magical powers, save my father, Yumèi will be a cow and a horse for you in the future
Long Xingtian sighed and said: If I let my father die, I will be unable to turn things around. I'm sorry
At this time, the white-clothed swordsman standing beside Tu Tao asked Tu Yumi: Are you Tu Tao's daughter?
Tu Yumèi turned around and stared at him coldly, saying: You killed my father
The strong hatred in my eyes makes me tremble
The white-clothed swordsman said: Not bad
Tu Yumie said: My father has no grudges and no grudges with you, why did you kill him
The white-clothed swordsman said: Because he betrayed the Nangong family, there is only one way to die for those who betray the Nangong family.
After hearing this, Tu Yumèi's eyes seemed to spew out of fire, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak. She was already attacking the white-clothed swordsman in her hand.
The strongest hatred is not to be said, but is expressed by action
At this time, she couldn't speak. Her five views were closed. At this time, she only had a strong wish in her heart, that is, to kill the white-clothed swordsman
Stimulated by the powerful hatred, Tu Yumèi's whip was even more powerful. With a whip, it whipped into a wind. The whip in his hand swept towards the white-clothed swordsman like a dragon. The white-clothed swordsman didn't care at all and sneered: Overestimate his ability, seeking death
Behind him, Nangong Xiong immediately stopped him and said: Bai Guardian, don’t kill her, she is a great beauty, I haven’t enjoyed it well yet, wouldn’t it be a waste to kill like this?
The white-clothed swordsman said: OK, then I will spare her life and send her to the young master
After saying that, he rushed to Tu Yumèi
When Tu Yumie took action, Long Xingtian immediately shouted: mèi, you are not his opponent, don't be impulsive
Judging from the sword energy emitted by the man in white, Long Xingtian knew that he was the top master of swordsmanship. Tu Yumèi's martial arts at this time were no match for him. Fighting with him would only give him life in vain.
But that girl was too stubborn and didn't listen to Long Xingtian's words and attacked the white-clothed swordsman
Long Xingtian promised Tu Tao to take good care of him, but he couldn't let her die under the swordsman in white.
Tu Yumèi's ah, the whip in his hand was driven with a strong hatred, and the man in white came up and refused to give in. The sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and the ever-changing breath broke through all Tu Yumèi's attacks. When a sword was about to stab Tu Yumèi, Long Xingtian rushed over and made a punch at the sword. Long Yang divine skill, and punched the sword with a punch, just a little pause, and the move remained unchanged, and he stabbed Tu Yumèi again.
Long Xingtian raised his skills to the seventh level and punched out another punch. The strong energy was strong and domineering. The sword of the man in white turned to the right under the powerful force. Taking advantage of this moment, Long Xingtian had already brought Tu Yumèi out of his killing move.
Although Long Xingtian successfully rescued Tu Yumèi, he also sweated coldly. He could not have imagined that the swordsman in white was so skillful. His swordsman had the meaning of not killing the enemy. It was that the sword was unreturned. When he thought of the sword, Long Xingtian thought of someone and looked at him and asked: Death Sword Qi, you are the death guest.
Jueming looked at Long Xingtian with a little smugness and said: I didn’t expect that I would never leave the world for thirty years, and there was still someone who remembered me.
Death, a genius of swordsmanship, created by himself, the sword comes out without returning, the sword technique, crosses the world, defeats countless swordsmen, but for some reason, suddenly disappeared from the world the year before thirty years ago
Long Xingtian felt unhappy when he saw that he was so proud and said: I didn’t expect that the famous guest in the world would be a tyrant in the Nangong family. The more you are in the world, you are becoming more and more famous, but you are getting back. It’s better to be famous than to meet.
After hearing this, Jueming's face changed drastically and said: Do you dare to humiliate me?
Chen Ruyu said: So what if you humiliate you? My husband humiliates you because he respects you. Hurry up and kowtow to thank you
Chen Ruyu today is somehow. He was gentle and virtuous before, and she would not say such words. She seemed to deliberately arouse the resentment of the Nangong family.
But Jueming was not angry after hearing this, but looked at Long Xingtian coldly and said: Is that true? It depends on whether my sword agrees or not.
He had already murdered Long Xingtian. He wanted to kill Long Xingtian to clean up Long Xingtian's shame on him. For decades, he has been living all over the world and the enemies he faced died. Can Long Xingtian take over his sword?
Long Xingtian patted Shen Ruyu's shoulders and said: Yu'er, retreat aside, so as not to hurt you inadvertently
Chen Ruyu stood by obediently
Since Nangong Xiong saw Chen Ruyu, his tiny eyes stared at her, and even forgot to say anything, he came back to his senses and looked at Long Xingtian: Long Xingtian, the white-clothed guardian and the black-clothed guardian were both famous masters thirty years ago, and his martial arts cultivation was definitely not inferior to you, the expert on the Tianlist.
Long Xingtian saw that Nangong Xiong looked at him with a little evil, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked: What do you want?
Nangong Xiong came to the gods as soon as he heard this and said: Beauty is worthy of a hero. You are not a hero, so naturally you don’t deserve to have a great beauty like Chen Ruyu. If you obediently give Chen Ruyu to this young master for a few days, I will ask the Black and White Guardian to spare your life.
When Long Xingtian heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: He is such a scumbag
But the man in black is still unclear, so he is inconvenient to anger him, so he asked: Although the Dead Guest is a famous master in the world, are you sure he can kill me?
Long Xingtian said this on purpose, with the purpose of Nangong Xiong telling the details of the black-clad swordsman, and only by knowing that he can win every battle
Nangong Xiong, this idiot, was indeed deceived and said with a smile: The white-clothed guardian cannot be killed, and there are also the black-clothed guardians. Have you heard of the cold-faced sword evil?
Long Xingtian thought to himself: It turned out to be him, no wonder he has such a domineering sword aura
Nangong Xiong said: My father said, "As long as they join forces, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed." How about it? He gave Shen Ruyu and I will spare your life.
The life of death is spreading across the world, and he has never encountered any opponents. He has a high opinion of his swordsmanship. The biggest regret in his life is that he hates the most is that he has not been listed on the Tianlist. Nangong Xiong just said that his martial arts skills are not as good as Long Xingtian, proving that the choice of Qiankun was correct. Nangong Xiong's words greatly stimulated him.
Cold-faced swords are a cold-faced sword-making genius, who is crazy about swords, and kills his masters and ancestors in order to practice the treasure of the Divine Swordmen, "The Godly Sword Book", and this crime leads to the hatred of the Jianghu, and kills them in groups, and disappears from then on. When he sees Nangong Xiong telling Long Xingtian his details, he is also a little unhappy.
Long Xingtian said indifferently: Is that true? Some things are often unexpected, and my destiny is only in my own hands.
When Nangong Xiong heard this, his face changed and said: Since you are so ungrateful, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Black and white guardians, you killed him for me.
When the cold-faced sword evil was about to take action, Jue Ming shook his hand and said: You don’t have to take action, I’ll do it.
After saying that, I took a few steps and faced Long Xingtian
Long Xingtian felt the cold sword energy of death at this time, but he was not afraid and said: Come on
As a master of the Tianlist, Long Xingtian should have enough courage to accept any challenge
As soon as Long Xingtian's speech fell, Jueming had already taken action. A cold white light flashed across the void, and then his sword had already struck Long Xingtian's body.
Long Xingtian could not get rid of his sword that never ended in death, and his sword could not allow Long Xingtian to dodge, and Long Xingtian could not dodge either.
The sword passed by, and blood flowed. Chen Ruyu and Tu Yumi were shocked when they saw this. They were about to rush over to save Long Xingtian, but they were stopped by Long Xingtian.
Long Xingtian laughed and looked at Jueming and said: Thank you
Jueming was stunned and asked in confusion: What are you thanking?
Long Xingtiandao: You hurt me and reminded me of many things that I have forgotten. I like this feeling very much
Long Xingtian's debut was not smooth sailing, and he also suffered many setbacks. However, with the improvement of Long Yang's magical skills, fewer and fewer people could defeat him, which gradually led him to the peak of an invincible warrior.
Since he had no opponent, he gradually forgot the feeling of being unyielding and braver when he was young.
Jueming looked ignorant and said: Is that true? Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wish.
After the words came, the sword took action, and a death-like sword energy surged towards Long Xingtian like a tide, and it turned into a strange and decisive sword move trapped Long Xingtian in the center.
Long Xingtian felt that there were death-lost sword shadows around him, and it was getting more and more difficult to breathe. He got rid of the door. Could it be that he died under his sword?
No, no, absolutely not. Long Xingtian roared to the sky with a long roar, and the roar pierced the sky and alarmed Tianyu. At this time, a large golden circle appeared around him to block the desperate sword three feet away.
Long Xingtian in the golden circle swung a punch, and the punch was extremely slow.
The fist passed by, and the desperate sword disappeared. After breaking his sword technique, Long Xingtian's fist suddenly accelerated.
Jueming saw this, his eyes shrank, his face was horrified, and he kept retreating, but Long Xingtian's fist was much faster than him. With a touch, Jueming was shocked to the end of his thirty years. He fell to the ground and shouted unwillingly: No, this is impossible
People are often like that. Some things have happened, but they still don’t want to believe it. They would rather believe their subjective judgments.
Just in the first round, Long Xingtian was defeated and injured. Unexpectedly, Long Xingtian won the second round and killed Jue Ming.
This is too impossible. Such a huge contrast is much beyond everyone's judgment. The magic of Longyang magic is not something that can be judged according to common sense.
Cold-faced sword evil stared at the dead Jueming, then looked at Long Xingtian and said: I didn't expect that he would die in your hands
Long Xingtian looked at Han Tianbing and suddenly felt cold inside, because Han Tianbing on the opposite side gave him a feeling of coldness, the kind of cold that made people feel that blood and blood are frozen and bone-broken.
Long Xingtian said lightly: I said nothing in the world is impossible
Han Tianbing nodded and said coldly: Well, nothing is impossible in the world, but I believe in my knife
As soon as Han Tianbing finished speaking, Long Xingtian felt a domineering sword aura slashing towards him. Long Xingtian instinctively waved his hand, and the sword aura was destroyed and turned into the void. He smiled casually: The sword of the Divine Sword Sect has been famous all over the world for a long time, let me experience it today.
Han Tianbing said: OK
After a word, the knife was slashed out. The knife was extremely simple and was the most common move in the world. Knife cut Huashan. However, the simple move was not simple in Han Tianbing's hands. Long Xingtian could not see the subsequent changes after he slashed, so he had to use Longyang magic weapon to protect his body, and use his hands to dispel the moves.
Han Tianbing's knife is getting faster and faster, and one knife cuts out strong and powerful, with infinite power
From his sword technique, Long Xingtian saw his infatuation with sword technique
His swordsmanship is rigorous, with every move and every move, without any flaws
Long Xingtian did not put the Overlord's Spike in his hand, so he could only support it under his knife. Suddenly, for some reason, Han Tianbing suddenly withdrew the knife and retreated, looking at Long Xingtian.
Long Xingtiandao: Why is this?
Han Tianbing said: If you continue to fight like this, I can't beat you, and you can't beat me. I want to try the punch you just hit Jiudi.
Long Xingtian nodded and said: OK, but you have thought about it, my fist is a ruthless fist
Han Tianbing said: My knife is also a ruthless knife
After saying that, his sword had already taken action, and he slashed at me from top to bottom. There was no tricky change, but only the domineering and powerful power to destroy all things.
The knife energy on the knife made a sound with a strong airflow, as if it was about to split the void.
Long Xingtian dared not wait and used his whole body to move the Dragon Yang Divine Power. His Qi was in the fist, and his right fist was covered with yellow light.
For a moment, the world changed color and the wind and clouds surging. Faced with Han Tianbing's overbearing sword, Long Xingtian's heart was also up and down. He didn't know if he could catch his sword, and his fists were getting closer and closer...
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