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Chapter 733 Sword vs Fist

There were three people coming in total, and the pink escape light made Long Yun remember something. Her expression changed and she shouted: "That woman is so petty. She even wants to find a helper to fight in the quarrels!"

Be careful?

Tang Cheng lowered his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He stepped aside first, and he had already summarized a little rule. In a word, in short, it's better to have less interference in the affairs between women.

It was a time to speak, and in a blink of an eye, the people had arrived. The person on the left was the beauty in pink dress who left. She was so angry that her belly was bulging when she left, but now she was smiling like a flower, looking at the big man standing in the middle gently.

On the right side is a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, glaring, and a straight forehead. The eyes of the two of them were filled with a hint of scrutiny, which was quite condescending.

The most outstanding one is the young man in the middle. He is not a beautiful man in the general sense. He has no choice but to do with the words "sword eyebrows, starry eyes, ape arms, and a bee waist". However, his eyes are as powerful as a mountain, and he is holding a dark scabbard in his left hand, which is more than four feet long.

Of course, what made Tang Cheng noticed that he was his unobstructed sword intent. Tang Cheng had some surprises. This person's sword intent was exactly the same as the Holy Sword Field. Obviously, this person was the Dragon Saint. However, his strength was much higher than Tang Cheng's estimate. It seems that this person has made another breakthrough over the years.

"Two masters are here to see the sixth star of the Kanglong. The saint is in a far-reaching manner. Please forgive me!" After saying that, without waiting for Long Yun to answer, he said directly: "In Xialong Sheng, this is the little sister Long Lian, but I don't know the names of the two Gao surnames?"

Long Sheng clasped his fists first, and his attitude seemed very sincere. Although he was asking for trouble, Long Sheng refused to provoke like the woman scolded the street.

"Long Yun." Long Yun's self-introduction was simple enough, and he did not mean to introduce Tang Cheng. Obviously, Long Yun did not believe in the other party's sincerity at all, and just did it perfunctorily.

Long Sheng didn't mind either. He smiled and said, "Just just now, Xiaolian's words were unscrupulous and offended the two of them. Please don't behave like this because of her young and ignorantness. If you must be punished, the Sheng will bear it on his shoulders."

The beauty in pink dress, that is, Long Lian, was not angry at all when Long Sheng belittled her so much. She still smiled cleverly, but she didn't have the style of a domineering beauty. She was just a fool.

Although Long Sheng sounded polite, Long Yun had been wandering outside for many years and was knowledgeable, how could he really think that the other party was coming desperately to apologize?

She has a cheerful personality and is most unfavorable to such hypocrites. When her eyes rolled, she had an idea. She smiled faintly and said, "I have heard of the name of Dragon Saint. You are a well-known master on the sixth star of Kanglong. Since you have reasoned, we are not people who are unreasonable. This matter has been revealed and we do not owe each other."

As he said that, Long Yun turned around and shouted to Tang Cheng: "You haven't set off yet and leave quickly. Are you waiting for someone to say that you and me will block the road?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, Long Sheng couldn't help but feel angry. Although he was in the name of apology, he was actually not blocking the road! But he never thought that Long Yun's words were so sharp and difficult to bear.

Tang Cheng moved, but he was not in a hurry, because he knew that the other party would definitely not allow them to return. If he didn't breathe a sigh of relief for the Dragon Lotus, how could the Dragon Saint and the other two come in a hurry?

Sure enough, Tang Cheng moved a little and heard Long Sheng say, "The two are rare masters. When the saint sees it, they can't help but have a skill itch. How about it?"

Tang Cheng spread his hands and signaled to Long Yun: Look, do you think it's that easy to leave without a fight?

Long Yun sneered and shouted, "If you want to fight, you're so nonsense, are you still a man?" As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Long Sheng to answer, Long Yun's body tore through the sky and rushed to Long Sheng in an instant.

Both of them are cultivators in the Yin-Yang realm. The Five Elements Skills have no effect on them. They are extremely fighting. Apart from who has a deeper understanding of the rules in the competition, the only way to compete is to compete with who is more superb.

The dragon clan prefers physical skills, which is well known to the world. Before the Holy Sword Arena, Tang Cheng had seen the divine fist that collapsed and broke into the world. It was indeed terrifying. If the man had not had the low strength and was far from Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng would have no way to defeat him in one move.

Now, when Long Yun used his bare hands to perform the boxing technique that was unparalleled and gods and ghosts, Tang Cheng was not so surprised when he saw it. Long Yun's boxing technique incorporated her understanding of the way of Yin and Yang, and each punch was deeply restrained. Wherever the boxing technique passed, all vital energy and all alien objects were transformed into the two energy of Yin and Yang.

With one punch, the world changes. If the strength is poor, like Long Lian, there is no way to see the terribleness of Long Yun’s punch. He just curled his lips and said, “A woman is really not ugly when she kicks her legs!”

The middle-aged man with a national face looked worried and said nothing. This battle was very difficult for Long Sheng. Long Lian couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he saw no one paying attention to him.

Just standing outside, you can feel Long Yun’s fist intention that dominates the world. Long Sheng, who is in the situation, naturally has a deeper understanding. Long Yun’s fist magnified in his eyes.

All external things were eliminated, the wind and clouds were gone, the sky and the earth were lost, and even the holy land of the dragon clan was lost.

There is only one punch between heaven and earth.

The Dragon Saint took a long breath and said to himself: This is my greatest enemy in this life! He sprinkled his sword, the sword was four feet and three inches long, the sword body was filled with sun and the moon on the other side. The sword was hit by it, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, without dust.

Without the earth-shaking sword light, without the sword intent that changes the color of heaven and earth, all magical powers are restrained and the four-foot long sword, only this can be used to compete with the Divine Fist.

If there is no strength of the same level, if there is no strong sword intent, Long Yun's punch will make the Dragon Saint, and there is no way to avoid it, only if the sword is broken and the person is killed.

Now, the fists and swords intersected, and only made a tingling sound. The two sides suddenly retreated, and then moved forward again, confronting thousands of times in the flash.

Dragon Saint's sword skills are indeed brilliant, straight, married, curved, round, and carved with the magic sword of the sun and the moon to draw beautiful arcs in the air, as if a master painter was painting in the air, elegant and at ease.

However, Long Yun punched one punch after another, unreasonably swung his fist made of his slender five fingers, pursing all the murderous changes in the Dragon Saint Sword Technique invisibly.

In an instant, there was a loud explosion between the two, and the space was shaking. Both of them retreated and avoided. Long Sheng Canglang let out the long sword with a sound, clasped his fist and said, "Miss Yun's boxing is so good, but the saint is not as good as a saint!"

Long Lian was shocked. With her level, she couldn't tell who won or lose. Her face turned blue and white, and she couldn't believe it. In her heart, Long Sheng has always been invincible, but now it's only three breaths. Long Sheng is defeated, and the defeat is unknown.

However, no matter how ignorant she was, she knew that she must have messed with someone she shouldn't have messed with. She could defeat the opponent of Dragon Saint and kill her in every move. She had dared to quarrel with the other party before, and she had a whole cup of tea, and she was really lucky.

Long Lian is just willful and willful, with shallow eyes, and is not really an idiot. She knew that this was caused by her, and if she didn't show up, it wouldn't be over.

Even though she felt so aggrieved in her heart, even though tears flowed in her eyes, she would burst into tears in the next moment, but Long Lian still stood up and rushed forward and said, "It's all my fault! Fairy, please forgive me, stupid woman! Also, Brother Saint, I'm sorry! I've made you wronged!"

Long Lian's performance made Long Sheng and the middle-aged man feel deeply relieved, and it also made Long Yun look at each other with admiration. She just couldn't see the other party's willful arrogance, and was not a person who was stubborn.

Long Yun smiled slightly and said, "Your swordsmanship is also very good, we will not decide whether to win or lose!"

Long Yun's smile was really like the bright light and the bright moon shining on the river, which was extremely moving. Although he knew that she was a woman, Long Lian felt that her heart was shaken and she could not do it herself. As a dragon clan, Long Yun naturally would not practice the despicable charm. She achieved such charm with her pure appearance.

Long Lian looked obsessed, causing Long Sheng to overturn the Baiwei Bottle in his heart. He gently patted Long Lian's back and said softly: "Lian'er!"

Long Lian let out a scream and woke up instantly, but she immediately understood her loss of composure, her face was like a burning fire, her face was full of rays, and she was brilliant and unparalleled.

"Ah! It's so embarrassing! And it's in front of Brother Saint!" Long Lian thought about it, without caring about anything else, and ran away straight back.

The Dragon Saint smiled bitterly and said, "Let you both laugh! If you have time, you might as well go to my Junshan Xiaozhu Xiao for a while, so that Sheng Chaoxi would ask for advice! Now, the Saint has something urgent to do, so let's go first!" Without waiting for Long Yun and the others to answer, the Dragon Saint was like a fire bull caught in an arrow on the butt, and chased Long Lian in a row!

Long Yun stayed speechlessly on the spot. Tang Cheng smiled and stepped forward, saying, "These two people are quite interesting, I like it!" Long Yun gave Tang Cheng a blank look, and then he laughed.
Chapter completed!
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