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Chapter 328 Borrow a fire

Crane!......

Suddenly, the battle sword in Long Qingchen's hand was unsheathed. The cold sword light instantly illuminated everyone's eyes, causing everyone's eyes to be subconsciously closed. When they opened it again, the battle sword in his hand had already returned to the sheath!

Jiang Mengning floated in the air and stared at him blankly.

"what happened?"

"Why did it stop suddenly?"...

The disciples of the Jiang family are inexplicably confused.

The old man in blue sighed, "The winner has been decided, Meng Ning, let's go down."

"I just fought, why is the winner and loser decided?"

"Why do you think that Senior Sister Meng Ning lost?"...

The disciples of the Jiang family were a little confused.

"The sword drawing style is indeed well-deserved, and I am convinced by the loss."

Jiang Mengning smiled bitterly, and fell from the air, and a strand of hair fell on the ring. "The nine sword styles are easy to get started, but it is difficult to master them. Once the Mahayana style is Mahayana, it is difficult to compete with it no matter what sword style it is."

"He cut off a strand of Senior Sister Meng Ning's hair?"

"It's just a strand of hair, it doesn't mean anything, right?"

"Yes, when we usually compete, our hair will be cut off, which is not enough to prove the outcome!"...

The disciples of the Jiang family stared at the strand of hair and started to talk.

"I've lost."

Jiang Mengning raised her head slightly, revealing her swan-like snow-white neck.

All the disciples of the Jiang family were stunned and quieted down.

I saw that there was a shallow blood on her snow-white neck. If it was a little deeper, then the result would be different. Obviously, Long Qingchen had already shown mercy!

This is even more terrifying!

It shows that Long Qingchen's mastery of the sword drawing style has reached the point of being a little bit!

Not only is it just a matter of defeating Jiang Mengning, but it can also control Jiang Mengning's injury level. No injuries, minor injuries, serious injuries, and death are all in his thoughts!

In other words, his strength is far superior to Jiang Mengning, so he can defeat Jiang Mengning without any injuries.

roar!......

Long Qingchen sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing. In fact, Lian     zhan did not consume much dragon power and spiritual power in two games. However, he still had to do it, so he respected his opponent and gave the Jiang family some face.

Half an hour later, he finished his breathing adjustment and stood up, "I'm ready."

Whoosh!......

The young man with an indifferent expression jumped onto the ring. Jiang Guheng and Jiang Mengning were defeated by Long Qingchen in succession, which seemed to have failed to cause any turmoil in his heart.

"Senior Brother Zifeng is the first genius of our Jiang family. Whether he can win a game depends on him."

"Senior Brother Zifeng's cultivation has reached the sixth-level true immortal, and the same cultivation as the ancient powerful eight-armed demon ape reincarnated battle against the eight wilderness. However, Long Qingchen's dragon power cultivation and spiritual power cultivation are at most three-level true immortals, which is third-level lower than Senior Brother Zifeng. Senior Brother Zifeng's chance of winning is still relatively high."

"It's true. I heard that in the battle for the Supreme Title of Ten Thousand Races in the Holy Academy, Long Qingchen was lucky. In the first game, he encountered Wu Yanshou with a relatively low cultivation level. In the second game, he met Long Jinxuan'er and directly gave him the quota for the final. In the third game, he met the Queen of the Two Stars and found out the weakness of the Queen of the Two Stars, so that he could barely tie for the first place with the Queen of the Two Stars and won the Supreme Title of Ten Thousand Races. In other words, he did not encounter a strong opponent like Zhan Bahuang and Shichen, otherwise it would be difficult to say the outcome."...

The disciples of the Jiang family looked at the young man in admiration. No matter which family or which sect, the strongest chief disciple will be respected by all disciples.

Jiang Zifeng clasped his fists indifferently, "Please give me advice."

"I dare not take the advice, let's make progress with each other..."

Long Qingchen replied with a bow. Although Jiang Zifeng had the same cultivation level as Zhan Bahuang, Zhan Bahuang was the reincarnation of an ancient strong man after all, and his martial arts and combat experience he mastered were not comparable to Jiang Zifeng. His strength was still different. He had a chance of winning more than 90%.

The sixth clan elder sent a message to Long Qingchen, "The first two games won beautiful things and defended the honor of the supreme tribes. The Holy Academy and the Dragon clan have face. In this game, you can put some water on it... Let's draw, and a draw with the supreme tribe is enough to make him famous all over the world, and it can be regarded as repaying the favor that the Jiang family sold for Jinpo."

Long Qingchen did not send a message to the sixth clan elder. The sixth clan elder has a profound cultivation level and will not be noticed even if he sends a message in front of the Jiang family’s strong men. However, his cultivation level is relatively low. If he sends a message, he will definitely be sensed by the Jiang family’s strong men.

So, he just nodded slightly without hesitation and agreed to the request of the elder of the sixth clan.

In fact, he had the same plan. He was really grateful that the Jiang family sold the golden soul so readily. With this golden soul, he had collected eight pieces and only one piece left to save Sister Xuan.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Jiang Zifeng moved and rushed towards Long Qingchen. He reached halfway, and with the help of this impulse, he burst out 486 punches in a row!

The boxing technique he used was the Hundred Shadow Fist that Jiang Guheng had performed before!

It was also Baiying Fist, and he used it, regardless of the speed of punching and the power of each punch, it was far more than Jiang Guheng!

Moreover, he firmly locked Long Qingchen, making Long Qingchen feel unable to dodge!

"Senior Brother Zifeng's Hundred Shadow Fist has been cultivated to the fifth level, and he can shoot nearly five hundred punches in one breath!"

"Senior Brother Zifeng is not only the number one genius of our Jiang family, but also an all-round genius. He has mastered many of the top martial arts in our Jiang family and has practiced to a very high level."...

The eyes of the disciples of the Jiang family flashed brightly.

The head of the Jiang family smiled with a hint of gratitude, with a little relieved look in his eyes, "Looking at Zifeng's battle is like a kind of enjoyment, direct and sharp, like a storm, inheriting the mystery of our Jiang family's martial arts. This battle has brought about the style of our Jiang family. Winning and losing are no longer so important."

"Good come!"

Long Qingchen's eyes condensed and he flashed with dragon wings.

Hurry!......

The power of the Azure Dragon came out through his back and suddenly unfolded, turning into a pair of huge blue dragon wings.

Whoosh!......

Long Yi shook slightly, and instantly disappeared from the spot with him, forcibly breaking away from the lock of Baiying Fist!

Rumble!...

Four hundred and eighty-six fists fell through his afterimage and hit a stone pillar on the edge of the ring. The entire stone pillar instantly shattered and turned into powder!

"What kind of body technique is this?"

Scanning the countless afterimages on the ring, Jiang Zifeng frowned. With his eyesight, he couldn't see Long Qingchen clearly.

The boss of the 32nd clan laughed, "This is the Dragon Wing Flash created at the peak of the Nine-North Dragon Emperor. It has the highest speed in the world and can be defeated by this body technique. It is not unfair to lose."

The sixth clan elder gave him a glance, his laughter came to an abrupt end, and he forgot, don't be arrogant.

"It turns out to be an imperial rank, no wonder."

Jiang Zifeng snorted coldly, "Our Jiang family also has the imperial rank body technique!"

Buzz!......

A door suddenly appeared in the void behind him. He turned around, disappeared, and disappeared into the void.

"Gate of Void!"
Chapter completed!
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