"I... lost?"
An Shan Feihong looked at the Feihong sword in his hand, but felt a burst of disbelief. As the son of the majestic Anshan County King, he has been given an excellent cultivation environment since he was a child. His talent is also extremely high, among An Shan's peers, he is even more invincible.
But now, he was actually defeated by a disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. The Sky Splitting Sword Sect is only a tenth-rank power, and it is incomparable with the An Shan Clan. What's more, the Heaven Cracking Sword Sect doesn't even have a vein of spirit stones, and the disciples of the Chuangxiao Realm can only absorb the spiritual energy of the world by themselves.
"That's right, you lost!"
Aolong nodded, but put away the dragon-slaying sword. He was not very proud of defeating An Shan Feihong, because it was a matter of course. If he can't even defeat An Shan Feihong, what qualifications does he have to be named Ao?
"Feihong lost?"
Even Anshan Taiping did not expect this situation. He did admire Aolong before, but he never thought that Aolong was even more powerful than his son An Shanfeihong. Aolong and Anshan Feihong didn't fight for a long time, but they defeated Anshan Feihong with his own swordsmanship.
"It's this kind of swordsmanship, no matter how many people there are, it's useless!"
Zhou Xinghe under the sword fighting stage had a strong jealousy in his eyes. With so many spectators in the Doujian Palace, more than 90% are now amazed at Aolong's tyranny. At this time, Aolong looked extremely dazzling, even more prominent than Anshan Feihong before, after all, he was stepping on Anshan Feihong.
Once, Zhou Xinghe led a large group of men to settle accounts with Aolong. At that time, Aolong used this kind of swordsmanship. Aolong's dragon-slaying sword has only turned into four handles today, Zhou Xinghe knows that this is far from the limit of Aolong, his dragon-slaying sword can also become more, the number is unimaginable.
"Next, which one of you An Shan clan will come up to fight with me?"
Ouyang Susu has already been defeated, and the only one who can make a move from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect is Aolong. The other eight disciples of the Sky Climbing Realm are all late stages of the Sky Climbing Realm, and they are not opponents of the An Shan clan's disciples at all.
The An Shan clan has 20 places for warriors in the Sky Rising Realm. Apart from An Shan Feihong, the other nineteen An Shan clan's disciples are all disciples at the peak of the Sky Climbing Realm. If the other disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were allowed to take action, they would definitely lose.
"Does that kid want to defeat twenty disciples at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm?"
"Don't worry, he can't do it, do you think he is made of iron?"
Even An Shan Taiping felt that the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect would be defeated. The Sky Cracking Sword Sect can only rely on Aolong to make a move. It is simply impossible for Aolong to defeat twenty peak fighters in the Sky Rising Realm in a row. Even Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin could only shake their heads.
"It's not that Aolong is not strong, but that the other disciples are too weak. If they are all disciples at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm, then we may really win!"
"Yes, but we can't blame the disciples, we can only blame us for not having spirit stone veins. Fortunately, this time we will definitely not be at the bottom, and we will have spirit stone veins in the future!"
In the eyes of Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin, there was a flash of longing. Having spirit stone veins and not having spirit stone veins are definitely two different things. If there is a supply of spirit stones, the strength of the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will definitely be raised to a higher level.
"Please enlighten me!"
A disciple of the An Shan Clan who was at the top of the Sky Climbing Realm said respectfully after stepping onto the sword fighting arena. The strong will get the respect they deserve. Aolong can defeat even Anshan Feihong, so he is naturally the strong, at least he is definitely not an opponent.
"Get out the sword!"
Without any nonsense, Aolong swung the dragon-slaying sword directly, and slashed at this disciple of the Anshan Clan's Soaring Sky Realm. When dealing with An Shan Feihong, Aolong would draw his sword, but when dealing with this disciple of the Sky Climbing Realm in front of him, Aolong had no intention of drawing his sword at all.
The Dragon Slaying Sword drew a beautiful arc, and then An Shan, a disciple of the Climbing Sky Realm, flew out backwards. Even if he lost, he lost for no reason. Aolong's sword was clearly coming from the front, why did he fly out?
"Next person!"
An Shan's children played one after another, while Aolong defeated one after another. When he reached the tenth place, Aolong couldn't help pulling out the dragon-slaying sword, relying on the scabbard alone would consume too much.
"There are already thirteen, and it is amazing enough to defeat thirteen peak fighters in the Sky Rising Realm in a row!"
"No, the thirteenth place is not his limit. I think he can still beat the fourteenth place. The fifteenth place is unlikely!"
When Aolong and the fourteenth Anshan disciple started to fight, their movements were obviously a little slow, far worse than at the beginning. However, he still defeated this An Shan disciple, the gap in strength was not so easy to make up.
Immediately afterwards, to everyone's surprise, the fifteenth, sixteenth, and seventeenth Anshan disciples were defeated by Aolong one after another. It's just that at this time, Aolong has already started to breathe heavily, and his face has turned pale.
"The consumption is too great. If this continues, I will collapse before the twentieth disciple of the An Shan clan comes on stage!"
Aolong used the Zhanlong Sword as a crutch and stood on the ground. If he hadn't supported the Zhanlong Sword, he might have fallen down. When the eighteenth An Shan disciple came on stage, Aolong threw the dragon-slaying sword directly.
There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to have turned into a sharp arrow, and it slammed into the body of the eighteenth An Shan disciple. The An Shan disciple let out a muffled snort, and retreated again and again until he was under the sword fighting ring.
"That kid is so tyrannical? Throwing the sword casually, can he defeat a kid at the top of the sky?"
"This method can only be used once, and it is impossible to use it again!"
Indeed, as long as the Anshan family's children are prepared, it will be useless for Aolong to repeat the old tricks. Fortunately, Aolong didn't do that. After walking slowly to pick up the dragon sword, he fought with the nineteenth Anshan disciple.
Aolong is very slow to draw his sword, his combat strength is already out of ten. But even so, he and the nineteenth An Shan disciple fought for half an hour. During this period, Aolong failed many times, but in the end he seized an opportunity and directly defeated the nineteenth Anshan disciple.
"Hoo hoo..."
Aolong panted heavily, but sat down on the ground. He didn't even have the strength to stand up, he just felt sore and weak. But at this time, the twentieth disciple of the An Shan clan had already stepped onto the sword fighting arena.
"I admit that you are very strong, much stronger than me. Unfortunately, for the glory of the An Shan family, I can only defeat you like this!"
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