C52 (1/2)

No one expected this Wandering Dragon to have such an unbelievable martial art, they could not see his shadow at all. They only saw him rushing into the enemy ranks, and the loss of the hot tea made him leave the enemy ranks easily. With this step forward, the hundred over enemies fell like scarecrows, there were no bloodstains on the ground, and his body was completely devoid of any signs of life. But these people had clearly stopped breathing, what kind of martial arts was this? How could there be such a person with such kung fu in this world?

Lu Tianfeng's heart was full of unhappiness. In the martial arts world, people called him jade-like, sword-like in the air meant that he had a jade-like face and a sword like speed that was as fast as the wind, but once he made his move, the shadow of his leg could no longer be seen. Such a martial arts technique was truly like the wind, it was even faster than the wind by a few times, but he could actually reach such speed. His previous emphasis on the movement of moves did not seem to be very suitable. Should he practice his speed properly? With this thought, he focused on training his speed in the future and finally made a name for himself in the martial arts world.

Long Haikong stood in the middle of the street and looked around, his face had a strange expression, he was completely focused on the battle and had not noticed the situation of the other people around him. At this time, the competition had ended, and when he raised his head, he saw that all the enemies on the street were no longer standing, only Fan Rupeng and an old man stood there.

Long Feiyu stood on the street and calmly looked at Fan Rupeng: ”Right now, you only have two people left, and we are also two. I wonder who my next opponent is? ”

Fan Rupeng's face was ashen, he looked the same as the old man behind him. One of them had already lost confidence, and the other was already severely injured, so if they went up together, they wouldn't be able to fight any of them.

Long Haikong said lightly: ”The two of you have already lost. If it was only a competition of martial arts skills, we could have stopped here, but regretfully, I am here to exterminate the clan!”

Fan Rupeng clenched his teeth and said: ”Flying Eagle Sect is already destroyed. I don't want to live alone either. ”Why should I be afraid?” Although he said he was not afraid, his harsh words could not hide the quiver in his voice.

The old man behind him said, ”Sect Leader, do not be anxious. Let your subordinate take action! ”

Fan Rupeng said in a low voice: ”I'm going to deal with the Divine Dragon, can you hold the Wandering Dragon back for half an incense stick of time?”

The old man smiled, ”Don't worry Sect Leader. Let alone half an incense stick, we can even delay him for a lifetime!”

At this point, his face flushed red.

Fan Rupeng was shocked, ”You want to use the Heavens …”

The old man bowed and said, ”For the past ten years, the master of the castle has been grateful to him. ”There is not a moment that I do not wish to report!”

Fan Rupeng stared at him intently for a long time. ”Good! From today onwards, we will address each other as brothers! ”

The elder bowed, ”Thank you, brother!” He stood up and walked towards Long Feiyu with steady steps. His injuries just now seemed to have recovered in an instant, and his face was filled with confidence. Fan Rupeng also stared at Long Haikong.

The sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed, the silver tip of sword pointed towards Long Haikong's chest, not moving. The tip of sword did not move at all, as if it was completely frozen in the air.

Long Haikong's face became gloomy, he was able to maintain his calm under such a severe situation, he must have some ability, the Immortal Dragon Tribe's martial arts were strong, and the experiences in the martial arts world were passed down from generation to generation. Before every Divine Dragon disciple stepped into the martial arts world, they had to be familiar with the current situation of the martial arts world, understand the martial arts of the various sects, and also be familiar with the martial arts of the martial arts world, as well as some of the martial arts techniques of the martial arts world. Long Haikong was the most outstanding representative. Although he was young, he was smart and vigilant, and although he looked rough, he was meticulous to the point that he did not underestimate his enemies. Seeing how calm his enemies were, Long Haikong became even more vigilant.

Long Feiyu looked at this old man who was slowly approaching him, but he felt relieved. He smiled faintly, ”How are your injuries?”

The old man lightly said, ”There's no need to worry!”

Long Feiyuwei laughed: ”I do not care about your injuries, but with your current condition, to make me your enemy is truly unwise!”

The old man laughed sinisterly, he suddenly extended his hand and took out a red pill from his palm. The pill was in his mouth, with three of his fingers, he placed it on his chest. But the other was treating his wounds, he couldn't possibly make the first move, right? Taking advantage of the situation wasn't his style.

But Long Haikong's face had already changed, he just happened to see this out of the corner of his eyes, his mind started spinning, he suddenly remembered that his master had mentioned an mystical technique, it was the same as the situation before, and immediately shouted: ”Brother Long be careful, this is the Heaven Worshipping Devil Extinguishing Art! Hurry up and attack!

What kind of worshiping technique? Long Feiyu didn't mind at all. He was excited, what he loved to see the most were some of the strange techniques in this world.

The longsword moved, moving like lightning. With a flash of the longsword, a cold light flashed, and slashed right at Long Haikong's neck. The longsword moved from being completely still to being as fast as lightning, and with a flash of its body, the longsword had already reached the side of Long Haikong's neck.

Long Haikong praised: ”Good Swordsmanship!”

His body turned, and he retreated three steps. Fan Rupeng tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and flew up, like an angry eagle soaring through the sky, the sword in his hand condescending, like an eagle soaring through the sky!

Long Haikong did not have a weapon in his hand, he wanted to use the finger flicking ability to misunderstand the situation, but the opponent grabbed hold of his time, the moves connecting, he did not have time to circulate his Qi. He could only retreat three steps, in that moment, he no longer had time to pay attention to Long Feiyu. After the three moves had passed, he had already begun to grasp the initiative. With a flick of his finger, Fan Rupeng used his sword to block, allowing the longsword to get away, but the attack was already slow. The finger wind was ear-piercing. Fan Rupeng was flustered and with a scream, the longsword fell to the ground. Suddenly, extended his left hand out from his chest, with a blurry grey area, Long Haikong struck out with his palm, causing the wind and smoke to dissipate completely. Fan Rupeng's figure was already in the air, flying straight towards the left side of the street, hugging his roof. Long Haikong flicked out four fingers of his right hand. Fan Rupeng's body trembled, and the two enemies that had just stepped onto the roof fell down from a height of ten meters. Smoke and dust rose in all directions, and they no longer moved!

Then, he looked at Long Feiyu. The situation over there had changed. The old man's face was blood-red, and his body had mysteriously become a lot fatter. He was still panting heavily. Although his breathing was messy and heavy, his movements were more agile. The leaves on the ground had long since disappeared without a trace, and were as clean as water.

Suddenly, the old man struck out with his palm, his palm was the color of blood, the hot wind blew against his face, and Long Feiyu also welcomed his attack with his own palm. ”You can't take it head-on!”

The old man had the power of one palm, it was simply unimaginable, it was even stronger than Hei Qianqiu by several times. Furthermore, there was a strange power in the palm, it drilled straight into his body, of course, the moment the power entered his body, it was immediately assimilated into his body, but it still made him shocked. This was definitely not his original strength, it should be the result of some Devil Bending Art, this kind of technique could increase his own strength so quickly in such a short period of time, what was the principle at work?

Long Haikong was already shocked, within their group, only he and Lu Tianfeng knew what the Heaven Worshipping Devil Extinguishing Great Art was, but Lu Tianfeng also knew that this was a strange technique, so he did not know where the technique was unusual, thus he was not surprised. Long Feiyu's martial arts had already given them enough confidence, but Long Haikong knew that the moment he used it, the greatest wonder of this technique was that the moment he lost it, he would become a heaven worshipping body, and not only would the bones and flesh in his body become as hard as iron, the speed of his blades would also increase by several times.