Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The battle sword was like an evil dragon, piercing through layers of blood-colored spiritual power, and instantly appeared in front of the silent and sad neck and stopped.

Wu Yan was stunned by the sorrow, his whole body was suddenly covered with cold hair, and he dared not move.

"I lost."

He smiled deeply. Judging from his cultivation level, he was a little higher than Long Qingchen. Logically speaking, even if Long Qingchen could defeat him, it would take at least a few hundred moves. He never thought that he would be defeated so quickly.

"Super half of the key."

Long Qingchen put down the sword of war with indifferent expression, not worried that Wu Yanchou would continue to take action. He could defeat Wu Yanchou once or twice. Moreover, countless people were watching the battle. As the sage son of the Blood Sea Holy Land, Wu Yanchou also had to take into account the reputation of the Blood Sea Holy Land. If he was defeated, he would recognize him.

Wuyanchou took out half of the key and threw it to him, "If I read it correctly, just now, you should be the sword drawing style among the nine kendo styles?"

"Not bad." Long Qingchen caught the key.

Wu Yanchou was a little confused, "The nine sword styles are the foundation of all sword styles. They are easy to learn but difficult to master. It is extremely rare to be able to master one, but you are proficient in two types. How can you do this?"

"Maybe I'm more suitable for practicing kendo."

Long Qingchen said casually.

In fact, he is proficient in all the nine kendo styles.

However, for a young generation under 20 years old, it is too outrageous and it is easy for people to misunderstand that he is a "reincarnator".

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better not to say it.

"You're going in the wrong direction."

Seeing the direction he was heading, Wu Yanxiao pointed to the other side, "Just now, when I was searching for my opponent, I found the door there."

"Thank you."

Long Qingchen flew in the direction he pointed.

......

"Win!"

"Senior Brother Chen, be promoted to the semi-finals!"

"One move! Brother Chen defeated the Holy Son of Blood Sea with one move!"......

In the ancient dragon domain, the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion, and at the gate, the disciples burst into cheers. Of course, the loudest voice was Long Qinghu, who clenched his fists tightly, excited, as if he had won.

The clan elders also smiled with their beards. Obviously, they were quite satisfied with Long Qingchen's performance.

"One step closer to the supreme of all races!"

"In this battle, the Qinglong clan has become famous all over the world."...

Amid the compliments from all kinds of dragon elders, Long Qinghao bowed dizzyly, "Lucky, lucky."

Long Jin Zhantian said sourly, "This saint son of the Blood Sea is speechless and sad. As one of the eight supreme emperors, he is too weak and can't even catch a move." The fastest update on the website

The head of the general clan gave him a glance, "Wu Yanchou's cultivation has reached the third-level true immortal, and he is chasing the older generation of strong people. I guess you can't even take a finger from him. Is it that difficult to admit that Boy Chen is better than you?"

Long Jin Zhantian was silent.

The 32nd clan boss laughed, "Zhan Tian's cultivation level is only at the second level of the Dragon Tribulation Realm. The overall strength of the Chen boy has exceeded that of the third-level immortal dragon. It is not at the same level at all, and cannot be compared."

Long Jin Zhantian, "..."

......

Compared with the lively atmosphere of the Ancient Dragon Domain, the Blood Sea Holy Land is silent.

Tens of thousands of people were silent and looked at each other.

One move?

The Holy Son, who had just won the title of Supreme, was defeated by the Supreme Dragon Clan with one move, which made them a little difficult to accept!

At least I can hold on for a few more tricks...

Being defeated in one move has a big blow to the prestige of the Blood Sea Holy Land.

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood looked a little unfavorable, "It's gone."

The beautiful woman bowed her head, her beautiful eyes were full of fighting spirit, "Lord, I ask to go to the Holy Academy!"

"What are you going to the Holy Academy?"

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood glanced at her.

The beautiful woman said, "Defeat the Supreme Qinglong and save the prestige of the Holy Land of the Blood Sea!"

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood pondered for a moment, "How sure are you?"

The beautiful woman didn't think about it, "Ten Thousands!"

After hearing what she said, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood couldn't help but frown, "Although your cultivation is much higher than him, according to the news from the Holy Academy, he not only knows how to draw swords, but also drag swords, and the top martial arts of the Dragon Clan."

The beautiful woman said confidently, "In the face of absolute cultivation, no matter how strong the sword style or martial arts are, it is useless!"

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood pondered for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, "Go."

"yes!"

The beautiful woman turned around and walked away quickly...    <

......

The holy land of Qianyan Sword Sect was also silent, with more than 100,000 disciples staring at the young man in the mountains and river map.

"He not only mastered the sword-dragging style, but also the sword-drawing style."

The saint son of Qianyan Sword Sect, Lu Yangming, had a gloomy eyes and a little lonely.

When he was defeated by Zhan Bahuang, he didn't feel much. After all, Zhan Bahuang was the reincarnation of an ancient strong man, and his cultivation was higher than him. His strength was not as good as Zhan Bahuang. He believed that sooner or later he could catch up and surpass Zhan Bahuang.

However, the duel between Long Qingchen and Wuyanchou completely defeated his final confidence, because swordsmanship is his best area.

He has a high talent in swordsmanship, practiced diligently for more than 20 years, mastered the sword-dragging style, surpassed all the disciples of the Sword Sect, and became the saint son, but Long Qingchen surpassed him in the field he was best at.

He really didn't understand why Long Qingchen could master two of the nine sword styles at the same time?

An elder in purple-clothed expression was bitter, "Our Qianyan Sword Sect is the leader of our swordsmanship and is famous in the Wanli Continent. Since ancient times, has anyone cultivated two of the nine swordsmanship styles at the same time?"

The elders remained silent, obviously, no...

"have."

The Qianyan Sword Master sighed softly, "The first generation of ancestors have cultivated the sword-dragging style and the sword-drawing style at the same time."

"In other words, his talent for swordsmanship is comparable to that of the first generation of our Qianyan Sword Sect?"

"When did the Dragon Clan start to be proficient in swordsmanship?"...

The disciples were shocked.

The old man in purple looked at them with a bitter expression, "In terms of difficulty, the difficulty of the hidden sword style is a little lower than that of the drawn sword style... Moreover, the first generation of ancestors only cultivated the second hidden sword style when they were 86,330 years old. He is less than twenty, so it is hard to compare."

Hearing this, the disciples were completely stunned as if they were struck by lightning.

The Master of Qianyan Sword barely smiled, "Everyone, you don't have to develop the ambition of others and destroy your own power. No matter which sword art, you can practice Mahayana, you can be unique in the world. It is enough to practice one. It is said that greed cannot be chewed hard, and practicing two at the same time may not be a good thing..."

"Yes, just practice one, there is no need to practice two at the same time!"

"We are not even proficient in one kind of thing, and we think too far." ...

After hearing the Sword Lord's words, the disciples finally found a little comfort.

The elders looked at each other, and only they knew that the Sword Lord said so to soothe people's hearts.

If you practice the nine swordsmanship, any kind of practice can indeed be unique in the world.
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