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Long Haikong bellowed, and flew up, he had never been pushed back head on before, his silhouette had just risen up on the stage, but suddenly he struck out with his palm, there was no sound of wind, but the pressure he felt was too strong, and with a loud sound, Long Haikong flew up high once again and landed below the stage, this time he retreated even further, landing on the ground with a face as red as blood, Lu Tianxia immediately grabbed onto him and supported him. Long Haikong took a deep breath, and only then was he able to suppress his surging qi and blood pressure. He had to admit that he could not compare to Sun Tianzhu.

But he absolutely could not accept defeat. The battle with the heroes had basically ended, and the people in the Villa's guards were naturally experts compared to the average martial artist, but there was still a gap in the strength of Lu Tianxia, Cui Er, Feng Zhengcheng, Sect Leader Ning and some of the senior experts beside them. In addition to that, the poison they were most proficient in was ineffective, and very quickly, they all lost their lives under their hands.

Long Feiyu did not look at Sun Tianzhu, but at the other person beneath the stage: Sun Yan, it is unknown when she woke up but he was staring at the corpses on the ground. He did not look at Long Feiyu nor her father.

Long Feiyu slowly moved forward and lightly called out: "Yan Er! Are you okay? "

With a "hu" sound, Long Haikong's figure flashed past his head once again. He was already prepared to use all his strength to fight against Sun Tianzhu!

With the strength of the five of them, they should be more than enough to handle Sun Tianzhu, and victory was already in sight, there was no need for him to do anything!

Sun Yan looked at him blankly, then suddenly said: "Why? Why is this happening? "

Long Feiyu sighed, "This is the truth! This cannot be changed! "

The wind blew loudly on the high platform. It looked like Long Haikong had already used his finger attack ability, but his finger flicking ability did not finish the battle. The battle was still intense, and with another loud noise, a silhouette once again descended from the stage. With a loud clang, two figures flew up. The sword in their hands came out, and they both flew up to the stage, pointing at Sun Tianzhu. Long Feiyu was afraid that he would lose, so he pushed off the ground with his toes and retreated two meters. He came to Long Haikong's side.

Just then, Long Haikong's face turned white, obviously he suffered from internal injuries.

Long Feiyu reached out his hand, placed it on Long Haikong's back, and sent him the vital energy.

Long Haikong took a deep breath, his face finally flushed red as he looked at Long Feiyu while laughing bitterly: What a great number one sword, I am not his opponent! He had never lost a single time in his life. Now that he had calmly lost, he couldn't help but feel a bit heroic.

Feng Zhengcheng's eyes were filled with respect as he said solemnly: "Sun Tianzhu's martial arts cultivation was already the best in the world twenty years ago, and in these twenty years, his palm techniques had even become one with Moonworshiper Church's Moon Worshipping 29. If Dragon King could fight with him for a hundred rounds, then that would already be shocking!"

Long Feiyu's eyes fell on the stage. Lu Tianfeng and Mei Shuiping's swords were linked, the swords were not able to leave Sun Tianzhu's throat and chest, but Sun Tianzhu's movements were extremely fast, and could always dodge in time. Furthermore, he was in a relaxed state, as though these lightning like Swordsmanship were just training for him, he only cared about himself as he displayed the lightness exercise.

Suddenly, Sun Tianzhu took three steps back, touched his waist, and a longsword appeared, aimed straight at Lu Tianfeng's throat, the speed was fast, the power was powerful, it was something Long Feiyu had never seen before, in his entire life, Lu Tianfeng was startled, he took a step back, but the sword light spun once, and continued flying straight at his throat, Lu Tianfeng did not care about Sun Tianzhu's sword, the longsword moved together, and pierced straight towards Sun Tianzhu's lower abdomen, and died together! Everyone exclaimed in unison, with their extremely swift swords, there was definitely no one in the world capable of opening their swords. Sun Tianzhu swung his sword once, and with a cracking sound, Lu Tianfeng's sword broke. He was in the first level of the longsword, and he was in the "Layered Waves".

The two of them were both proficient in the same sword, and the rest of their punches and kicks could not even be considered second rate experts. In a moment of desperation, the sword in their hands shot towards Sun Tianzhu, and simultaneously, they turned around and down the stage, the sword in Sun Tianzhu's hand spun in a circle, the two broken swords both struck towards the backs of the two people's heads, and their speed was even faster than at the start!

Long Feiyu was shocked. With a wave of his fingers, the two broken swords broke into four pieces in mid air and the two of them landed on the ground with their foreheads covered in cold sweat.

Sun Tianzhu slanted his finger and stood on the stage without saying a word, his face cold!

The three people with supreme martial arts skills had already lost to his hands. Although there were hundreds of people present, at this moment, it was absolutely silent. No one said anything and no one dared to go up on stage.

Long Feiyu slowly stood up, and stared at Sun Tianzhu: "You've already lost, are you still going to stubbornly resist until the end?"

Sun Tianzhu said coldly: "I can only say that my plan has failed, my people will never lose!"

Although his identity was exposed, and all the Moonworshiper Church s under him had died, he still had not lost the number one sword attack in the world, and even the divine dragon could not defeat him!

Long Feiyu said lightly: "You have already failed when your plan failed, do you think you still have a chance today?"

Sun Tianzhu laughed madly, "You can kill my subordinates but you can't kill me. Although there are still 200 people present, you may not be able to hold me back!"

Feng Yuanlin frowned, "This person has succeeded today, he must hate us to the bone. We absolutely cannot let him go!"

Even though his voice was soft, Sun Tianzhu's ears were extremely sharp. Laughing loudly on the stage, "Brother Feng, if you want to keep this old man here, please come up to the stage and enlighten me!"

Feng Zhengcheng said to the few elders behind him: "The five of us will go together, and try to use up as much energy as possible. After that, the Dragon-Traversing Hero will take action, maybe we can win against the five of us!"

The four elders replied in unison.

Long Feiyu waved his hand: "No need! "I'll do it!"

Suddenly, a delicate female voice shouted, "No, you can't fight with Daddy!" It was Sun Yan. She ran in front of him and said softly, "Daddy will kill you!" She knew that in her father's heart, the person he hated the most was him. Daddy would never spare his life. Others might only be injured when they went onstage, but for him, he had to die!

Long Feiyu stared at her with deep concern in her eyes. However, his concern for him was the most important part of her heart. Naturally, she walked towards him.

Long Feiyu no longer looked at her, and raised his head to look at Sun Tianzhu. "Manor Owner Sun, do you really think that your martial arts is number one under the heavens?"

Sun Tianzhu sighed lightly, "A high place cannot win against a cold. This old man has not met an enemy in twenty years, I wonder if this old man can have a good time with this old man!" He did not elaborate much on the question of whether or not he was the best in the world, but the underlying meaning was obvious! Although this Wandering Dragon's movement speed was very fast, its cultivation was still inferior to his. Just now, he had already gained the upper hand without using his sword. Now, the longsword was in his hands. Why should he be afraid of anything?