"Come out and fight!"

Long Qingchen stood up and strode to the open space in the middle of the venue.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Yang Ran sneered and jumped out directly, "I can defeat you once, and I can defeat you the second, third, fourth, and countless times, you will live in my shadow for the rest of your life!"

Buzz! Buzz!......

The Golden Ancestral Dragon and the Bahuang Sect Master made a barrier, like a transparent cover, covering the open space in the middle of the venue, which prevented Long Qingchen and Yang Luan from shaking energy when fighting.

Obviously, the Dragon Clan is very confident in Long Qingchen, and the Bahuang Sect is also very confident in Yang Lun. Neither side opposes this duel, and it is a bit indulgent, which can be said to be a confrontation!

The strong men of all major forces all watched all this with interest, and the originally heavy atmosphere became active.

"Little guy from the Dragon Clan, I support you!"

"I'm the one!"...

Some forces with good relations with the Dragon Clan shouted and cheered Long Qingchen.

The Golden Ancestral Dragon and the Blood Ancestral Dragon nodded to them and expressed their gratitude.

"Yang Luan, you represent the top star power Eight Desolate Sect, and the Dragon Clan is only the top star power. I hope you can crush Long Qingchen and let everyone present know the gap between top and top!"

"That's right, the supreme genius with the top full-star power is definitely not comparable to the supreme genius with the top full-star power. I will teach this ignorant Long Qingchen a lesson. What consequences will happen? We seniors will bear to you!"...

There are many forces with good relations with the Bahuang Sect. They are not showing any weakness, sneering, and supporting Yang Luan.

Yang Ran bowed and signaled, "Don't worry, seniors, if you can't beat Long Qingchen, the defeated general, in this battle, I am still the third supreme genius in the Eight Desolate Sect. It's better to wipe your neck and break it by yourself!"

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "This is what you said."

"Yes, I said it!"

Yang Luan was full of confidence.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!...

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead. Various visions emerged, as many as 130, crushing forward directly, and the entire space was trembling, as if he could not bear such powerful vision power!

"I haven't been afraid of anyone for vision."

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull, and his thoughts moved, and various strange phenomena emerged and he pressed forward!

There are no more or less, exactly two hundred and sixty kinds of strange phenomena, twice as many as Yang Luan!

It is worth mentioning that when you are in the Emperor Realm, since the upper limit of the Emperor Realm is not high, the nine kinds of visions will reach the limit, and it is useless to have too many. However, the upper limit of the immortality is very high. No matter how many kinds of visions, it is impossible to reach the limit of the immortality. Therefore, there are many visions, which are still useful.

Rumble!...

One hundred and thirty visions and two hundred and sixty visions collided fiercely, as if the suns collapsed and burst out with dazzling light. Although there were powerful formations arranged underground in the venue, it still trembled, as if the earth dragon turned over!

Two hundred and sixty kinds of visions occupy an absolute advantage in quantity, easily breaking through one hundred and thirty kinds of visions, and the terrifying vision energy crushed towards Yang Luan!

Yang Luan's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated. At the same time, he released his own Tao and turned into wisps of fairy light. Each strand was only as thin as the hair, but it contained magnificent energy to block it.

Rumble!...

The terrifying vision energy hit the fairy lights hard, bursting out again with dazzling lights, and finally counteracted each other.

The Eight Desert Sect Master and the Ten Supreme Elders all looked bad. Although Yang Luan successfully blocked it, Yang Luan made two moves, and Long Qingchen only made one move. Obviously, Long Qingchen had the absolute advantage.

Some forces with the Bahuang Sect had a good relationship with the Bahuang Sect, and their cheering voices to Yang Ran stopped abruptly, as if they were strangled by someone. Their faces were hot and embarrassed. They were embarrassed to continue cheering for Yang Ran, because, judging from the hard fighting, Long Qingchen's strength was obviously stronger, and Yang Ran had no chance of winning. If they continued cheering and Yang Ran was defeated, then they would be "slapped in the face" by Long Qingchen, and would definitely be embarrassed and become a laughing stock.

"Hahaha, the little guy from the Dragon Clan, you're so good. I didn't read you wrong!"

"Take the victory and defeat the boy Bahuang Sect cleanly and neatly, let everyone present know that the general saint of the Dragon Clan is no worse than the supreme genius of the top full-star power!"...

When they saw Long Qingchen gaining the upper hand and having a good relationship with the Dragon Clan, they were naturally happy and felt very proud, just like the juniors of their own family confronted Yang Luan, which was great!

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, if Chen'er can't even win a small Supreme Genius of the Eight Desolate Sect, see if I don't break his fifth leg!"

Xue Zulong also laughed and said harshly.

The Golden Ancestral Dragon was speechless, don’t you have to be so cruel, right?

Long Qingchen, who was fighting with Yang Luan, felt cold all over. Fortunately, he was sure to defeat Yang Luan, otherwise it would be miserable.

Can't even win a small supreme genius of the Eight Desolate Sect?

What does this mean?

This is fucking despise!

The leader of the Bahuang Sect was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his face turned red, and he was furious, and he shouted at Yang Luan, "Yang Luan, beat me hard. If you can't even win a small saint of the Dragon Clan, you don't have to go back to the Bahuang Sect!"

The strong men from all major forces all looked strange. Blood Ancestral Dragon and the Bahuang Sect Master were already on the rise. If you say such words in public, there would be no room for anything to do.

"yes!"

Beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on Yang Luan's forehead. He was full of confidence, but through the fight just now, he realized that when he was in the duel with Long Qingchen last time, Long Qingchen had indeed retained his strength and deliberately let him win. He had no idea whether he could win now. However, the sect leader had already given a death order, so he could only agree with the stern.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

He gritted his teeth and used all the more than ten top martial arts skills he mastered in the Eight Desolate Sects, as if he was flowing, and he performed the strongest attack in one go. Can he defeat Long Qingchen? Here’s a fight!

"Martial arts are about the essence, not the many. It is enough to practice one or several types. If there are many but not the essence, it will add to the most things."

Long Qingchen could see that Yang Ran was already anxious and wanted to defeat him in one fell swoop.

roar!......

The dragon immortal power in his palm spread out and turned into a dragon-shaped battle sword. The dragon's head is the hilt, the dragon's tail is the sword's edge, and the dragon's body is the sword's body, which makes the sound of the dragon's roar.

Buzz!......

He slowly waved the dragon-shaped battle sword and slashed out a shallow sword light.

It seems very slow, but it is as fast as lightning.

It looks light and like a straw, but it is as thick as a mountain and as vast as the sea.

It seems to be powerless, but it implies the true meaning of swordsmanship, which can kill all enemies in the world.

What he used was the ultimate kendo move that combines all the advantages of the nine kendo styles!

Rumble!...

Without disappointing him, the shallow sword light easily tore Yang Luan's more than ten martial arts skills. Then, he split Yang Luan in half, and his immortal soul was silent, and he didn't even have the chance to reunite his body!

"this!......"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience shrank violently and was shocked.

Although I have seen that Long Qingchen has more visions than Yang Luan and feel that Long Qingchen may win, I never expected that Yang Luan would lose so quickly and so thoroughly!

Although Yang Ran had only the peak cultivation level of the first level of the Immortal Realm, only a little higher than Long Qingchen, Yang Ran had continuously used more than ten top martial arts of the Eight Desolate Sects, with extremely powerful power. The combat power he exerted was definitely not weaker than the sixth level of the Immortal Realm. However, he was slashed by Long Qingchen with a sword!

Long Qingchen, what kind of combat power is this?

Long Qingchen, what kind of sword style is he using?

The seniors of the major forces present, and many of them have higher cultivation than Long Qingchen. The cultivation time is countless times longer than Long Qingchen, and their experiences are even more than eight streets. However, Long Qingchen's sword makes them unable to understand and exceeds their cognition!

Everyone in the Eight Desolate Sect had their faces turned pale, and a supreme genius died was indeed heartbroken. However, Long Qingchen's sword made them feel suffocated and they couldn't breathe.

In the future, if Long Qingchen's cultivation level is a few more steps, then who can block Long Qingchen's sword in the entire Eight Desolate Sect?

Long Qingchen will surely become the biggest hidden danger in the Eight Desolate Sect in the future!

This is the most worried thought among the people of the Eight Desolate Sect at this moment.

The forces with good relationship with the Bahuang Sect were all silent. They regretted that they cheered Yang Luan just now, which was equivalent to offending Long Qingchen, a great enemy with peerless potential in the future. This is a very headache.

Even the Golden Ancestral Dragon and the Blood Ancestral Dragon were open, a little stunned. Although they knew that Long Qingchen had mastered the ultimate secret of the Eastern Family and had made great progress in his strength, they did not expect that this kid's combat power had reached this point.

"Oh, boss, we are all old."

Blood Ancestral Dragon sighed, "This kid, is this forcing us Ancestral Dragons to retire early."

"Isn't that true?"

Golden Ancestral Dragon was helpless, "This kid, in a few years, he can carry the banner of the dragon clan and support the sky for the dragon clan. What else can we Ancestral Dragons do besides retirement?"

Ah~ Bah!
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