Gao Bing didn't think much about it. He launched a fierce attack. The Bengyue sword technique was unpredictable, but he did not really hurt Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang could see through the real and real sword shadows every time, which shocked Gao Bing, Zi Chongyang and others.

Moreover, Long Jiaoyang has not taken the initiative to attack, and he has been defending and sucking Gao Jian's spiritual power.

"Miss, why is Long Jiaoyang so powerful? He can determine the real and false sword shadow every time. Have you taught him the Bengyue sword technique?" Xiaohong said in surprise and suspicion.

"He hid in the alchemy courtyard, how could I teach him? And even if I teach him, it is impossible to accurately judge other people's real and real sword shadows." Zi Shan's beautiful eyes were full of dazzling colors.

Xuanlian, Zhou Li and others looked at each other, and an incredible look appeared in their eyes, because of the famous strangeness and difficulty in defending.

But Long Jiaoyang always guarded against the shadow of virtual and real swords, which made them puzzled.

"One hundred moves are here, Long Jiaoyang's spiritual power should be exhausted." Zhou Li suddenly said

Zi Shan's face turned black in an instant. Long Jiaoyang broke through to the middle stage of the Earth-level realm in just one month, which shocked and happy. However, Gaobing was in the Great Advancement stage of the Earth-level realm after all, and his spiritual power reserves were twice that of Long Jiaoyang. Even if it was exhausted, it could also consume Long Jiaoyang.

Gao Bing also had this idea in his mind, so he continued to attack fiercely and had a strong morale. He wanted to lose Long Jiaoyang in his spiritual power.

After fifty moves, Gao Bing's spiritual power was consumed by 80%. His speed slowed down and his attack power weakened. Every time the Bengyue Sword Technique could only condense ten virtual and real sword shadows.

Long Jiaoyang has been struggling to hold on, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth that was shaken several times.

Everyone thought that Long Jiaoyang was about to lose, but he never lost, which made the disciples of the Xuannv Sect unable to understand.

Gao Bing's idea of ​​defeating Long Jiaoyang has also changed. He can feel that Long Jiaoyang's spiritual power changes best. Until now, Long Jiaoyang's spiritual power has not weakened, so he can only retreat and stop attacking hard.

"What? Isn't support enough spiritual power, can't continue?" Long Jiaoyang looked at Gao Bing who was retreating and not attacking.

"Long Jiaoyang, are you competing with me? You have been dodging and have never attacked in close proximity!" Gao Bing sarcastically said.

"Okay, then next, I'll attack in close combat. You have to be careful!" The long sword in Long Jiaoyang's hand emitted a scorching fire. This was a strange phenomenon of the Suzaku Divine Beast being integrated into the long sword.

Long Jiaoyang's eyes became colder, and his entire aura changed, like a fierce demon coming.

"Scream..." Long Jiaoyang roared in a long voice, kicked the ground, flew up and ran wildly, and the dragon spirit and tiger rushed into the air and slashed wildly!

At this time, Long Jiaoyang was like a mad demon, without any scruples, regardless of Gao Bing's cultivation level was higher than him, and his sword was as strong and domineering as a mountain.

Gao Bing did not expect that Long Jiaoyang's momentum changed drastically, and the sword force was like this. He subconsciously raised his sword sheath to stop it!

boom!

The long sword cut off the scabbard and hit Gao Bing's shoulder, causing Gao Bing to almost fall and take three steps back.

Long Jiaoyang was in power and was unforgivable. He slashed out three qi violently. This was not a phantom. This was the real sword energy that had taken away most of the spiritual power stored in Long Jiaoyang's body.

These three sword auras directly capture Gao Bing's head, chest, legs, full of murderous intent and extremely domineering!

Gao Bing was slashed by Long Jiaoyang just now, and his blood energy was churning, and his spiritual power was chaotic. He had consumed a lot of spiritual power before, and was forced into danger at this moment. He retreated in fear and pulled out his sword from his scabbard to block these three deadly sword auras!

The disciples of the Xuannv Sect were in agitation, especially the male disciples with great strength, all of whom showed excitement on their faces. The Holy Son, this is the strongest cultivation, and this is the heir to the next sect leader. Who can not be moved?

Long Jiaoyang didn't have the heart to care about the internal affairs of the Xuannv Sect. He put his sword away and looked at Zi Shan with a winning smile.

"Long Daigua, be careful..." Zishan originally had a smile, but suddenly her face changed in surprise.
Chapter completed!