Chapter 382

"Can't wait?"

Looking at Liu Tongfu with high morale in the field, Long Yan smacked his mouth and immediately turned to Qin Yi and others with a grin: "I'm going to see my good play."

Long Yan was originally a born crazy fighter. Now Liu Tongfu can't wait to fight him. Naturally, he can't wait.

Carrying an ink gun, Long Yan slowly came to the opposite side of Liu Tongfu.

Stand still!

With silver hair and no wind, an impeccable breath came out of Longyan's body.

"Five moves defeat you!"

Liu Tongfu's face was full of cruelty. He suddenly took out his weapon. It was a common half moon machete with a suffocating cold light on the blade.

Suddenly.

His "Shua" sword pointed to Long Yan from a distance. A strong internal strength of the patriarchal road also came out with him. Looking at Long Yan, he smiled: "the first move: autumn wind style; The second move: Liuyun style; The third move: Canghai style; The fourth move: years style; Fifth move: breaking the sky. Just these five moves, no more than six! "

Huh?

Seeing Liu Tongfu with such strong confidence, the people present couldn't help but look at him with new eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense. Fight if you want. You're just a stepping stone for me! One move will defeat you! "

Long Yan disdained to curl his mouth. The ink gun in his hand had been "buzzing" and "buzzing" since it was filled with Xuanqi, swinging out a strong killing intention.

He danced wildly with silver hair, his clothes were hunting, and his chest was burning with the sense of war.

Stepping stone!

One move will defeat you!

The people around almost broke their chin and blinked hard, thinking they had heard wrong.

It's crazy for a cultivator with only the middle of the three realms of Taoism to regard a cultivator with the peak of the four realms of Taoism as a stepping stone and defeat him in one move!

"You, die!"

Liu Tongfu was furious. He was like a ferocious leopard. He killed Longyan with a half moon machete: "the first move: autumn wind style!"

The half moon machete in his hand cleaved out, and the bright blade was like a burst of autumn wind, sweeping away towards Longyan. The speed was fast to the limit, and the powerful blade wantonly swept the whole audience.

It's just a pity that a knife that was very fast in the eyes of ordinary people fell into the eyes of Long Yan, who had entered the ethereal state, but it was very common. His body shook, and the whole person immediately grabbed dozens of feet, easily avoiding Liu Tongfu's knife.

As soon as the two fought, Liu Tongfu felt a little cold in his heart. As expected, the boy had some doorways. The knife he cut with all his strength was easily avoided by him.

However, he didn't care too much. After all, there was a gap in their cultivation.

"The second move: Liuyun style!"

Liu Tongfu played the second move. The half moon machete in his hand rushed towards Longyan in front like a flowing cloud, bringing a strong wind and blowing Longyan's silver hair and clothes back.

In the face of Liu Tongfu's powerful attack, Long Yan was always calm. The dark Qi in his body surged slightly, and the whole person burst out again. He still easily avoided Liu Tongfu's attack.

"Liu Tongfu, with your strength, I'm afraid you can't beat me with five moves." Long Yan held an ink gun and smiled faintly. His silver hair danced and dissipated indescribably.

"You die!"

Looking at the young man with your ink gun, Liu Tongfu suddenly became restless. His body directly turned into a residual shadow. The half moon machete in his hand kept flying, chopping out dazzling daggers like lightning, which dazzled people.

"The third move: Canghai style!"

"The fourth move: years!"

"The fifth move: breaking the sky!"

"The sixth move: broken sky style!"

"The seventh move: Litian style!"

“……”

Liu Tongfu's knife is faster than another, and more powerful than another. Unfortunately, in the eyes of Long Yan, who has entered the ethereal state, no matter how sharp Liu Tongfu's attack is, it is common, and he can easily avoid it.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Tongfu made more than ten moves!

However, there is no way to get the skirt of Longyan!

Huh?

What's going on?

A cultivator whose accomplishments have broken through the middle of the fourth realm of the patriarchal road can't even get the skirt of a cultivator whose accomplishments are only in the middle of the third realm of the patriarchal road.

Such a battle scene is really strange to the extreme.

The people who were watching the battle began to show strange colors on their faces. They couldn't help looking at the silver haired boy with new eyes.

"This boy is a little interesting."

Zhuang Gaoyi in the crowd began to show a trace of interest in Long Yan. In the general affairs hall a few days ago, Qin Yi tried to recommend the silver haired boy and a beautiful girl to himself. At that time, he didn't care.

Now, he has a new conclusion about the silver haired boy.

"It seems that the potential of this silver haired boy is really extraordinary. I haven't encountered such a scene that I can easily avoid any attack from practitioners who are more than a whole area higher than myself."

A middle-aged man in purple beside Zhuang Gaoyi was also surprised by Long Yan.

This is a middle-aged man in purple robe. His name is Xian Wencheng. His identity is the same as Zhuang Gaoyi. He is a great master of the Kyushu holy see.

"Master Xian, I remember that you are also from the magic trace wizard. I didn't expect you to have such a younger generation. It's really surprising. It's just a pity that the young man's cultivation is really low. Otherwise, there is no small hope for the 'winning' competition three months later."

Zhuang Gaoyi turned his face and said slowly to xianwencheng.

"Yes, it's a pity!"

Xianwencheng nodded approvingly and immediately said, "however, it's gratifying that there are such excellent descendants in the magic trace and fairy tale."

"It's just a group of millet shrimp!"

A faint voice, but also suddenly sounded from a distance. The voice was small, but powerful. It made the blood in the human body feel a sense of shock.

Zhuang Gaoyi and Xian Wencheng were both slightly chilly. They turned around and saw that the speaker was unusually tall and a head higher than ordinary people.

He sat there alone, within a meter around, without sitting anyone, because his body invisible sent out a strong internal force of the patriarchal Road, pushing all those close to him away.

Zong Hewang!

Zhuang Gaoyi and Xian Wencheng both looked pale, and immediately a slightly bitter smile disappeared.

Zong he Wang is also a great master of Kyushu holy see. Unlike Zhuang Gaoyi and Xian Wencheng, he ranks very high in the ranking of 36 great masters of Kyushu Holy See, ranking fifth!

Zhuang Gaoyi and Xian Wencheng, ranking 35th and 36th respectively, are two redundant tails.

On the battlefield.

"Boy, what do you mean by blindly avoiding?"

Liu Tongfu was so angry that he defeated Longyan with the five moves he said before, but now, after more than ten moves, he still didn't get even Longyan's skirt. He was so bent that his heart was broken.

"Why don't I avoid it? Just put your horse here! "

Long Yan suddenly fixed his figure, pointed the ink gun at Liu Tongfu from a distance, and smiled faintly.

Liu Tongfu's accomplishments are comparable to those of immortal worshippers of magic tracks and fairies. He is not afraid at all.

"Very good!"

Liu Tongfu smiled cruelly and immediately shouted angrily, "boy, go to death - destructive!"

He instilled all his suffocation into the half moon machete and cut it out. The half moon machete immediately cut a huge dark blade, like a dark half moon, rotating and cutting to the head of Longyan.

With the cutting of his knife, the light around him was absorbed by the dark blade and suddenly dimmed, as if the end of the world had suddenly come.

This knife is good!

Many people watching the battle all around were suddenly frozen in their eyes and affirmed Liu Tongfu's knife.

flaws!

However, Long Yan, who entered the ethereal state, easily found a slight flaw in Liu Tongfu. He went up against the dark knife with a gun and shouted: "Hidden Dragon style!"

In an instant, in his eyes, the vision reappeared, and a silver dragon shattered endless mountains and rivers.

"Hum..."

The ink gun in Long Yan's hand constantly vibrated and made a huge killing intention. It rolled up a strong wind and fiercely swept at the dark blade that was splitting at a high speed.

"Click!"

Long Yan's ink gun destroyed the withered and decayed, and directly broke the black lacquer knife. The ink gun didn't stop. The next moment, it accurately and ruthlessly swept on Liu Tongfu's flaw.

"Bang!"

A loud noise!

Liu Tongfu only felt that the power from the ink gun was ten million. He couldn't resist it at all. He flew nearly a hundred feet away and fell to the ground. A burst of Qi and blood churned in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably.

"I said, one move will defeat you!"

Long Yan stood there proudly with an ink gun. His silver hair danced and his eyes were still burning with crazy war spirit.

Not much, just one move "Hidden Dragon style"!

Looking at the silver haired boy standing there proudly, Liu Tongfu bit his lips with blood, but he felt powerless in his heart.

One move defeated him, leaving him no room for resistance. At the moment when the silver haired boy shot, he even smelled a breath of death.

The whole field was very quiet.

All people are completely stunned!

It's incredible. A cultivator with only the middle of the three realms of the patriarchal road will defeat an expert at the top of the four realms of the patriarchal road with one move. This kind of battle scene is like an illusion!

Those who had been optimistic about Liu Tongfu unconsciously smoked at the corners of their mouths.

"Good!"

Qin Yi in the crowd smiled with satisfaction. As a result, in his expectation, others did not know the strength of Longyan, but he could not be unaware. It is not surprising that Liu Tongfu was defeated by one move, the strongest descendant of the ancient war dragon and the effect of a green elixir.

"Ha ha..."