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Chapter 965 Battlefield Duel

_t;Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh...sheer sounds break through the air, and then scattered the air!

The two figures were like arrows that left the string, high and low, rushing up and down into a forest. Wherever they went, there was a dull sound of breaking through the air, and from time to time, there were also a series of crackling explosions, shaking the flying sand and stones like rain in the sky.

The two men's figures were like cheetahs, without stopping at all, and they were always speeding, as if nothing could stop their pace. When they tightened, every inch of their muscles appeared like steel, revealing their strength and beauty at a glance.

If there is a more illusory woman, I'm afraid she will scream after watching it.

The two are not competing for speed and body skills, but competing. The battle in high-speed movement is the biggest highlight.

The sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang air burst, the collision of true energy, and even the bombardment of spirits creates a dull or fierce sound. Although it is not too violent, it is enough to float around in this mountain forest, forming a series of shocks.

Sometimes there are some people in front and sometimes there are some people behind. Those who are chasing and those who are being chased will always change positions inadvertently.

Of course, the two are competing and confirming themselves through powerful opponents. Naturally, they will not follow the same routine in a straightforward way, but will fight in a different way.

One body is extremely fast and can change directions at an extremely fast speed; the other is not as good as the other, but the air energy control ability of the body is absolutely top-notch.

One Thunder and Lightning Sword Soul reaches its peak, while the other is fast and hard, so even if it is pressed, the Thunder and Lightning Sword Soul has no chance to use it.

One has excellent golden body and inner armor, but the other has a sharp and invincible sword spirit.

A boxing technique and sword technique are very open and combined, and every move is full of force. A momentum like a real dragon can suppress the throbbing of a person's mind, but it is always guarded by the strange innate essence that shines at all times.

Li Zhoulong practiced the World-Shaking Heavenly Dragon Art, a complete set of rules and techniques. From Qi training to boxing, swords and swords, and even secret techniques, it is a complete mess, so it is said. It is not surprising that Li Zhoulong was not very famous thirty years ago.

Looking at the Great Wilderness, if you can achieve "full success" at the age of fifty, and you can play fancy things, except Tan Weiran, the only one is Zhuo Yitian.

The comprehensive Li Zhoulong meets the same comprehensive Tan Weiran, which is just a match that meets the opponent and meets the good talent. The more heart-wrenching thing, the dry firewood meets the fire.

The battle is very hot, the body movements are changing, and the tactics are not constant. They are fast, slow, and sometimes close, sometimes far, and can always bring ten or hundreds of times the excitement and even danger at high speed.

Finally, after a small, imperceptible mistake by one of them, he was hit by the other, flying backwards dozens of feet like a kite with a broken string. (Advertisement) rolled several times in a row before he landed firmly: "Stop, stop hitting!"

The two people who were having sex were naturally Tan Weiran and Li Zhoulong.

"It's too tiring to fight you, too sad." Li Zhoulong complained, but actually smiled: "It's almost half an hour. It's not enough to fight with others for so long. If a cup of tea can't solve the other party, it will have to be cleaned up."

Li Zhoulong was still breathing slightly. Obviously he was really tired, which was mainly a bit of psychological and mental fatigue. The two spent half of their time in high-speed close-knit combat. In addition to being focused, they often could not tolerate any mistakes. They had to have outstanding reactions and agility.

Li Zhoulong is good at melee combat, but it must be said that he has very little experience in high-speed close-fitting melee combat. And the peace talks are definitely of medium and high intensity levels, so it would be strange if he is not tired.

Tan Weiran curled his lips: "You are fine, you have the Heavenly Dragon Sword. The sixth-level Heavenly Dragon Golden Body is one of the best."

"So what if you are the best? No one can compare to you." Li Zhoulong was gloating with a ray of gloating: "The news you reappeared is spreading, and many people from the outside world said that your strength is definitely not as good as that of the past. All the reasons are pulled out, and some people are talking nonsense with the overdraw and other bullshits back then. Tsk... it's really a bunch of stinky shit."

He smiled and changed his subject: "However, the more the outside world is making a fuss and the more he talks, the more I look forward to your public performance. Then the show will definitely be good."

The strength is not as good as that of the past, so it is definitely not as good as that of someone? Hehe, wait and see.

How could a person who has suppressed Li Zhoulong’s point in cultivation, essence, body skills, etc. fail to make progress or overdraw as some people outside say? Anyway, he is preparing snacks and melon seeds and enters the state of watching the show at any time.

Tan Weiran smiled silently: "What are you going to care about with those people?"

Li Zhoulong nodded, put away his fun, walked back side by side with Tan Weiran, and said solemnly: "I will describe the situation of this exchange with the family. Your affairs should not be a big problem. In fact, I talked to my elders and they have some interest in you and Dongji."

"With a Buddha Island, there is Yujing Sect next to it. The two families should not have direct conflicts and have a basis for cooperation. However, there is still a lack of common interests in the current negotiation of cooperation."

The common interests do not exist now, but will appear in the future, such as the Jiuquhai or other princely forces of the Futu Island. A little more sinister, it can even be the Yujing Sect...

"The Dongwuhuang Realm is a good place, and the most rare thing is... the Nine Curved Sea does not have the 'six majors'." Li Zhoulong raised his finger, and there was a hidden momentum of the princes in his words: "If there are no 'six majors', it is good or bad, it depends on whether it can withstand the Jiuyoutian."

Tan Weiran was slightly slight, and Li Zhoulong's words were heart-warming. If he hadn't really treated him as a friend, he would definitely not have said this from his heart.

"The affairs of Senior Zong are a big barrier. If you can't pass this barrier, Dongji will definitely be pounced on by the tigers and wolves around you to divide it up."

The two of them came to the top of the mountain, and the cool wind blew, and the chat was smiling: "Brother Zhoulong, you might as well talk about cooperation later. Regarding this matter, I still have to say that you are really worried."

"I can't tell who is the tiger and wolf, and who divides whom."

Li Zhoulong suddenly felt the wind blowing towards him with a chill. He turned his head to look at Tan Weiran, patted him hard, and laughed boldly: "Since you have a way, I won't talk too much."

The two stood quietly on the top of the mountain, and Tan Weiran suddenly asked, "By the way, I don't know, which school is your family that is the Chongxin family?"

Li Zhoulong pondered for a long time, and seemed to answer the question that was irrelevant: "...In fact, I have the blood of the real dragon."

…………

Bang! Boom!

A sudden "bolt from the blue" suddenly resounded through the world. It was as if it were normal, it would scare people to tremble.

Lu Ming sneered and slashed a cold lightning with a knife. The terrifying roar could not represent the power of this knife at all. Because the power of this sword spirit is definitely stronger than everyone sees.

The sword soul slashed out was Yin Lei!

The figure fighting fiercely with Lu Ming in the air splashed blood all over the sky, dyeing the horizon with scarlet red. His whole person fell from the sky like a meteor.

This person was seriously injured but did not die. He fell like a meteorite, breaking through a small mountain and hitting the earth into a large pit.

"Smart!"

Several monks from the Great Wilderness cried out in a tragic voice. One of them thought it was this good friend of "Zhicheng". Seeing that the friend's situation was in a critical state, he rushed out like lightning without thinking. Unfortunately, he just rushed over and had not saved his friend, but he encountered a knife from Lu Ming!

The momentum, timing, and even the psychology are just right. With one blow, blood sprinkled like a fountain.

He is still seriously injured but does not die, especially in one breath, which is enough for others to save him.

The screams and wails sounded in the battlefield. Although they were not loud, they were even more thrilling and aroused the emotions of the monks in the Great Wilderness.

"Old Liu!"

Another monk from the Great Wilderness suddenly changed his expression. He owed this "Old Liu" a favor. "Old Liu" was on the verge of life and death, and he could not sit idly by. He stepped on his foot and stomped his foot and wanted to save people. Lingkong was suppressed by a man with powerful force: "Don't go! If you go, you will be trapped!"

It's Li Fufeng!

Lu Ming is not Li Fufeng's opponent. Li Fufeng can beat at least four of these people. But equally, everyone knows that if Li Fufeng takes action, Sansheng Dao will not give him a chance and will immediately replace Lu Ming.

Fang Huaian stood up and looked around: "Who is on! Who can kill Lu Ming!"

No one, including Li Fufeng, Fang Huaian and others, hated Lu Ming, who was not vicious, and wanted to leave his life behind.

But this is a one-on-one challenge between the Great Wilderness monk and the Three Life Taoist monk. It is a battle-on-one battle that was gradually formed by the two sides after a series of battles!

If the sect's people force Lu Ming too much, Sansheng Dao will definitely replace people again, and evenly matched people will be sent to fight.

Countless monks in the Great Wilderness were silent, but no one could answer.

Lu Ming is neither a ghost leader nor Gu Shang. He is much worse than the Blood Witch and how can he not beat him? However, many powerful people such as Li Fufeng and Fang Huaian have all signed up on Sanshengdao.

There are old-fashioned powerful people in the Divine Pao, or even strong people in the Breakthrough. But once they go to the battle, the other party will naturally have corresponding substitutions.

It is really not easy to find someone who is of equal strength and can kill Lu Ming.

"Who dares to fight me!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that all the monks in the Great Wilderness are cowards and no ghast! If you don't agree, then come and fight to the death with me. Hahaha, who dares! Even if I, Lu Ming, are still defeated, how dare you compete with Zhuang Chong and others? When facing Guishou and others, wouldn't you have to kneel down and look up?"

“…Who else!”

When Lu Ming laughed wildly, he slashed "Zhicheng" to death with one knife after another, and deliberately did not kill "Lao Liu", which made him feel extremely painful and screamed involuntarily. This sound after another, the monks of the Great Wilderness on one side of the battlefield were so excited that their eyes were almost blown up.

At this moment, a word suddenly floated: "I'll try it."

A man in black left the formation and headed straight to the middle of the battlefield. The man was so fast that everyone saw this man's back and felt that when he left, he would be in a very tragic mood.

Li Fufeng and others didn't see who the man in black was, but they were inexplicably sad and felt that there was one more person around them. They turned their heads and looked at Li Zhoulong, but they didn't see Tan Weiran. The quick-reacting person's eyes lit up: "Since you are here, where are Tan Weiran's people?"

Li Zhoulong's mouth was lazily raised, without any worry, and he smiled happily: "Of course he is here too."
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