Long Yu teased provocatively, saying that he had nothing to fear.
"Hmph, you incompetent guy, don't think you are the only one with the magic weapon."
Situ Lanhao snorted coldly and was quite annoyed that Long Yu called himself "Grandpa". He took out a handful of Thunder Talisman from the ring and threw them out one after another.
Boom boom boom...!
The Thunder Talisman exploded continuously outside Long Yu's triangle formation, and the ground trembled with the roar.
However, there were too many Thunder Talismans, and the last roar finally broke through Long Yu's defensive talisman seal.
"As expected of the young master of the Sword Sect, he can actually get so many Thunder Talismans."
The onlookers were speechless, and Long Yu was even more shocked. This is really called "having money and being willful".
In order to win 100 million spiritual stones, Situ Lanhao also spent a lot of money.
The breeze blew and the smoke dispersed, but Long Yu's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Everyone looked around.
Unexpectedly, Long Yu suddenly jumped out from behind Situ Lanhao. He used "shrinking the ground into an inch" and at the same time grasped the "appearance direction" and punched him in an instant.
Situ Lanhao suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, and suddenly turned around quickly and swung his sword in a sweeping motion.
When Long Yu saw the cold and sharp sword approaching, he immediately closed his fist, raised his body and raised his head to avoid it, then raised his leg and kicked out.
A kick in the crotch.
Boom!
"Crack!"
After listening carefully, there was a sound like an egg falling to the ground and breaking.
Situ Lanhao's face suddenly twisted in pain, he screamed, bared his teeth, and cold sweat the size of peas suddenly overflowed on his face.
The male spectators couldn't help but twitch their lips, it hurt just to look at it.
They all cast a look of sympathy.
The female disciples seemed to think it was too violent and covered their eyes with their hands, but they spread their fingers and did not want to miss the exciting battle.
Situ Lanhao's ferocious face suppressed the pain sharply, trying not to look too embarrassed, and he was very shocked.
Soon, he adjusted his mentality and endured the severe pain.
The ferocious-looking man held the sword in both hands and raised it, with murderous intent in his eyes. The spiritual power of the alchemy pool in his body surged out, and suddenly a three-foot-tall spiritual sword appeared in the void.
With a loud roar and a buzzing sound in the air, Ling Tian slashed down with all his strength.
When Long Yu waited for the giant sword to approach him, the disciples of the Shenyuan Sect couldn't help but shed a cold sweat for him, as they were about to chop him on the head.
Uh-huh! With a sudden movement, Long Yu's figure looked like a ghost.
He left an afterimage that disappeared and appeared two feet away from him.
With a loud noise, the giant sword of the spiritual image fell into the air and fell to the ground.
At this moment, outside the crowd, some more spectators came.
"Don't squeeze!...Oh, she's a beauty?! Come on, come on, give way..."
A man felt someone squeezing in and was about to yell, but he turned around and saw that it was a beautiful woman in costume from the Xuanling Temple.
His attitude changed drastically, and he immediately asked the people around him to give way to make room for the beauties.
They all stretched out their hands and made a "please" gesture.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the beauties in the Xuanling Temple.
They are as quiet as flowers shining on the water. They pass by in light clothes, and their fragrance refreshes their minds. They are undoubtedly the most beautiful and elegant scene in this chaotic world.
Each of them is so flawlessly beautiful, so beautiful that they are so otherworldly.
The heaven and earth have lost their color, and the beauty is indispensable.
Even passing by everyone, countless men took a deep breath of the sweet fragrance in the air and missed it.
And their unattainable looks give people a feeling of being out of reach.
Zi Yan looked through the path vacated by the crowd and frowned slightly.
"Why is it him again?!"
Seeing Long Yu, he always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember what happened before, so he murmured.
"Saint, what's wrong?"
A protector from the Xuanling Temple nearby was also a beautiful woman and keenly observed
He asked after noticing Ziyan's expression.
"Nothing... I just think this person looks familiar."
When the protector heard this, he couldn't help but look at Long Yu carefully and said:
"It's impossible. This man is from a small place in Lanzhou. How could the saint know him?"
The onlookers nearby were speechless.
Isn't it rumored that you and this boy had a baby kiss? Have you forgotten? Read the book
To the world, it would be a shame for her to forget.
Some people are just looking at Long Yu as a joke, while others are jealous that Long Yu has such a beautiful "baby kiss".
More importantly, I plan to see how Long Yu will face the situation where his wife forgets him in the future, and what he will do.
None of them were outspoken, but there was a hint of sneer in a tacit understanding.
The people in the Xuanling Temple seemed not to know the relationship between Long Yu and Zi Yan.
Situ Lanhao gritted his teeth and became angry. Even after fighting like this for a long time, the spiritual energy in his Dantian was consumed a lot. Logically speaking, this kid should have exhausted his spiritual energy long ago.
"How could this be? You are obviously a human being, how could you still have the spiritual power to support yourself in dodging so quickly?"
He quickly made a secret, and the spirit sword was divided into three swords, surrounded by fierce white light energy.
He sprinted away again, pointing directly at Long Yu.
"Long Haotian, who is at the seventh level of the human realm, can survive so many moves in Situ Lanhao's hands. He is really a master of tricks."
"No wonder the sect attaches such importance to him. It seems that entrusting him with the position of Crown Prince was not a rash move."
The onlookers around him couldn't help but talk about it.
A battle that originally thought there would be no suspense subverted the world's outlook.
Countless people once knew that Long Yu was a family waste, and they all scorned him.
Nowadays, most of them have changed their views and feel that Long Yu still has some talent.
Those who had insulted Long Yu were now feeling uneasy.
Because Long Yu can actually compete with the young master of the Sword Sect in just a few months. If he holds a grudge against him for having despised and humiliated him, the consequences will be disastrous.
Long Yu didn't care about the looks of the onlookers around him. He sneered. He had a sea of dan in his body, and his spiritual power was ten thousand times that of his dantian. Even if he was tied with you, his "ammunition" would be exhausted by you.
war!
Hehe.
Long Yu took a horse stance, kicked off the ground with his back foot, left a footprint on the ground, and galloped away like a cannonball.
When the three sword blades were about to pierce his body, he suddenly turned sideways and skillfully avoided the three sword blades.
Situ Lanhao was shocked because Long Yu was already approaching in one leap.
After the previous battle, I already knew that this kid was very strong in close combat, so he retreated quickly in a hurry.
Long Yu chased after him.
Situ Lanhao waved his hands left and right, and a cross-cutting sword energy came out.
He was also about to kill Long Yu, but suddenly it was just an afterimage.
"Shrunk to an Inch!" 》
Whoosh, Long Yu appeared above Situ's head.
His Danhai spiritual power gathered on his right leg, Ling Tian slashed down with a flick of his leg, and kicked Situ Lanhao firmly on the neck!
His neck was injured, and Situ Lanhao was kicked so hard that he staggered a few steps.
Long Yu took advantage of the situation and jumped forward again, throwing out another left hook.
