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- "Behead!"
Long Aotian shouted sharply and slashed out with a sword, which was as powerful as thunder. The wind howled and the thunder exploded, as if splitting the space in front of him.
With his level of swordsmanship, even if he doesn't use his sword energy, he can move his hands and feet with his sword energy freely and horizontally, which has the power to split mountains and crack the earth.
Facing Long Aotian's sword, the swordsman named Li's expression remained unchanged. He took a step forward, and the sword in his hand thrust out like an aurora, incredibly fast.
The other swordsmen all widened their eyes and looked at the two people fighting.
Even if you don¡¯t take action yourself, watching others compete is still a reward.
The swordsmanship styles of the two are different. Long Aotian's swordsmanship focuses on force. Each sword is powerful, causing the surrounding air to fluctuate very strongly. However, the swordsman surnamed Li's swordsmanship is fast, with each sword blowing. The sword is extremely fast.
The collision of the swords caused countless sparks to fly, and a harsh clang sounded loud and clear throughout the attic.
The warriors who were watching in the distance were all staring intently at the two fighting figures. A battle of this level was not something you could see casually.
"Defeat me!"
Long Aotian roared angrily, holding the sword with both hands, and slashed down with the sword, as if cutting off the mountain. The swordsman named Li was caught off guard and was slashed back by the sword. The sword in his hand almost lost his grip and flew out of his hand. Fortunately, he reacted in time to avoid it. Shame on you.
"Brother Long's swordsmanship is truly extraordinary."
The swordsman surnamed Li smiled casually, made a sword salute, and returned to his seat.
"You're not bad either." Long Aotian smiled proudly and looked around again: "Who else is willing to come up and give me advice?"
"Brother Long is good at swordsmanship. Mr. Wang has itchy hands, so he came to ask for advice."
Another yellow-robed swordsman stood up and walked up, drew his sword, and pointed it at Long Aotian. The smile on his face faded, his eyes became sharp and radiant, and the sharp sword intention was like thousands of golden lights, shooting out in all directions.
"Catch the sword."
Long Aotian roared loudly and slashed out with another sword, the momentum was terrifying.
¡°Well done!¡±
The yellow-robed swordsman shouted in a low voice, slashing out his sword with murderous intent. His swordsmanship style was simple and direct. Each sword targeted the vital part, and the murderous intention was obvious.
Long Aotian's swordsmanship is full of power and momentum. The surrounding air is pulled and integrated with the sword, making each sword more powerful and powerful, forming an invisible suppression on the surrounding areas.
Ling Feng watched intently, and it turned out that the geniuses from the Western Sword Region had a far better understanding of the way of swordsmanship than those from the Eastern Spiritual Region.
As soon as he set foot in martial arts, he studied under Duanmu Qingshan and began to practice swordsmanship. Then he entered the Tianwei Academy and then entered the Yan Cangtian Sect.
????????????????????????????????????????These two people can be called masters in the Tianbai Empire in terms of swordsmanship. They have been immersed in swordsmanship for half their lives, and each has their own understanding and perception, which has a great influence on their own path of swordsmanship.
"However, these geniuses from the Western Sword Region are undoubtedly dozens of years younger than Yan Cangtian and his ilk, but their knowledge of swordsmanship is probably still far ahead of Yan Cangtian's.
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clang clang clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless.
The yellow-robed swordsman, whose swordsmanship is simple, direct and very sharp, is suppressed by Long Aotian's swordsmanship at this time. The reason is very simple. Long Aotian's mastery of swordsmanship is better than that of the swordsman surnamed Wang.
After dozens of sword fights, Long Aotian revealed a flaw. The yellow-robed swordsman was eager to win, and he immediately seized the opportunity. The long sword in his hand was severely chopped away by Long Aotian, and he was finally defeated.
"I accepted it."
Long Aotian laughed loudly, but the look in his eyes showed no intention of giving in. He said arrogantly: "Who else?"
"Qin Yang of Tianchuan Sword Mansion, learn Brother Long's brilliant moves!"
Whoosh!
A figure in purple clothes jumped in front of Long Aotian.
Ten moves later, the disciple from Tianchuan Sword Mansion was also slashed away by Long Aotian's sword.
"Hahaha, who else is there?" Long Aotian laughed wildly. He lost three people in a row. The limelight was strong for a while, and no one dared to take action easily.
"Young boy from the Eastern Spiritual Territory, you showed off your power yesterday and taught my incompetent third brother a lesson. Why, why don't you come up and spar with me today? Or are you afraid of being beaten to death by me?"
Suddenly, Long Aotian pointed his finger at Ling Feng, with a trace of strong anger in his eyes.
Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and sure enough, trouble still came to his door. spanked a littleDid the big one run out too?
Just when Ling Feng was about to take action, suddenly, a handsome man wearing a fox fur stood up impatiently in the seats in the Northern Cold Region, and said lazily: "The swordsmanship of the Western Sword Region, but Is that so?"
"Um?"
Long Aotian was in high spirits. Hearing these words, his brows suddenly furrowed. He moved his eyes away from Ling Feng and glared at the fox-fur man, "What did you say? Say it again?"
"I don't like to repeat my words." The man in fox fur said with an indifferent expression.
"Boy, you have the guts! Tell me your name!" Long Aotian asked in a cold voice.
"Luo Hanzhou!"
The man in fox fur stood with his hands behind his back, facing Long Aotian's cannibalistic gaze, unafraid.
"Luo Hanzhou?"
Long Aotian clenched his fist and asked coldly: "Boy, you said that the swordsmanship in the West Sword Region is not good, what skills do you have in the Northern Cold Region that you can use?"
¡°It¡¯s not really a skill, but it¡¯s enough to defeat you.¡±
Luo Hanzhou spoke slowly, his voice was extremely cold, like the cold wind in the far north, making people shrink involuntarily.
The next moment, Luo Hanzhou was seen walking towards the central open space step by step. Ling Feng even noticed that the distance taken by Luo Hanzhou was very consistent with each step, as if it had been deliberately calculated. This kind of person has already mastered his own strength. .
??Can the strong men in the Northern Cold Region finally be unable to hold themselves back?
Ling Feng felt slightly excited in his heart.
"If the strong men in the West Sword Region are good at swordsmanship, then in the Northern Cold Region, they mainly focus on physical training.
"What a loud tone!"
Long Aotian swung his sword, and the wind roared. He stared at Luo Hanzhou coldly and shouted: "Three moves, I'll beat you down for your arrogant words in three moves!"
Luo Hanzhou slowly raised a finger, shook his head slightly and said: "You don't need three moves, one move is enough."
"Arrogant!"
Long Ao was trembling all over. He took one step forward, like a tiger descending the mountain. He raised his sword and then slashed it down, leaving behind an afterimage of the sword. The air burst and the wind howled, like a tiger roaring with overwhelming momentum.
Luo Hanzhou's long hair was blown open, revealing the other half of his face, as cold as ever, with a sparkle in his eyes.
In the next breath, Luo Hanzhou will be split open by Long Aotian's sword.
It¡¯s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
In the lightning and flint, Luo Hanzhou moved and punched so fast that people couldn't look directly at him, and it was even difficult to see clearly how he punched. However, Long Aotian's slashing sword suddenly stopped, as if he had been cast on a body-holding technique. of.
I don¡¯t know when Long Aotian¡¯s chest was pressed against Luo Hanzhou¡¯s fist, and his fist burst out with force, which could directly shatter Long Aotian¡¯s heart.
A trace of chill invaded Long Aotian's forehead, and for a moment, cold sweat broke out.
If it were not a sparring match but a life-and-death fight, I'm afraid he would already be a dead man!
"You are too weak."
Luo Hanzhou stepped back quickly, still incredibly fast, almost as if teleporting, and appeared ten steps away.
quick! too fast!
Long Aotian¡¯s face turned from white to red, angrily asking: Are you really too weak?
"Who can take a punch from me?"
Luo Hanzhou stood in the middle of the open space, his cold eyes sweeping across, and his cold words raging like a cold wind.
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