Long Qingyun's pretentious expression was extremely exaggerated.

Sikong Xuan almost burst into laughter. Suddenly, seeing Ren Kuang's murderous intent on his face, the straightforward lady of the Iron Sword Sect held back her smile.

However, Sikong Xuan naturally knew that since Xiao Yucheng, whose skills had skyrocketed, had the intention of attracting Long Qingyun, it was obvious that Xiao Yucheng had no murderous intention.

However, Ren Kuang and Shan Yukun were dependent on Xiao Luocheng, the eldest son of the Motian Sect, so they only temporarily surrendered to the second son Xiao Yucheng, and had murderous intentions towards Long Qingyun.

The two suddenly pulled out their swords, and suddenly stabbed Long Qingyun with one left and one right. The speed and power were rare in the world.

After Ren Kuang and Shan Yukun each killed two people, their skills increased greatly with the help of the spiritual power left by the ancient killing god in the Secret Realm of the Heavens.

Compared to the qualifying competition, the two-person swordsmanship is more ruthless.

Long Qingyun smiled coldly, his body accelerated suddenly, and in the blink of an eye appeared in front of Shan Yukun. Before the person arrived, the sword had arrived and suddenly stabbed Shan Yukun's throat.

Instant transfer?

It actually changed instantly. This was the speed that only the Martial Master realm had. Long Qingyun was at least half a step into the Martial Master realm.

Xiao Yucheng's eyes were wide open, and a hint of astonishment rose on his calm face:

"This Long Qingyun is actually at the half-step martial arts realm? Didn't the opponent use his full strength in yesterday's qualifying match? Or did Long Qingyun's martial arts also soar after killing today?"

Shan Yukun was shocked and did not react at all. He instinctively returned to his sword to block it.

"Clang!" There was a loud noise from the ground.

Shanyu Kunhu's mouth was numb, and he couldn't help but take three or four steps back. The black iron sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand, and his chest was filled with blood, as if a mouthful of blood was about to snatch his mouth out.

A dragon roar sword stumbled silently at Long Qingyun's back. Sikong Xuan was shocked and screamed:

"Junior brother, be careful behind it!"

Before he finished speaking, the Zhan Lu sword in Long Qingyun's hand had suddenly turned, and he passed through his armpit to meet Ren Kuang's Long Yin Sword.

With a "bang!", Ren Kuang was shocked two steps back, staggered a few times, and stabilized his body.

Long Qingyun won one or two, but he was not at a disadvantage. However, Ren Kuang and Shan Yukun did not use all their strength.

Ren Kuang knew very well that he did not respect Xiao Yucheng in normal times, but flattered the eldest young master Xiao Luocheng. If he was not doing it well, the second young master was killing someone with a knife.

In Ren Kuang's eyes, the desire to survive was enormous, and he shouted: "Continue to go, don't give him a chance to breathe." Before he finished speaking, the dragon roaring sword in his hand roared out again.

In an instant, the offensive became a little more fierce.

Shan Yukun and Ren Kuang had basically the same idea. A glimmer of exclamation appeared in their eyes. They shouted suddenly, raised twelve percent of their strength, and swung their swords towards Long Qingyun.

Two peak sword powers of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor stabbed Long Qingyun at the face. Long Qingyun smiled coldly, condensed his mental power and prepared to activate the "magnificent power" in his body.

"Not good! Why didn't you react?"

Long Qingyun's vest suddenly became cold and his hair stood up. This was a situation that had never happened before. Whenever Long Qingyun faced a strong enemy, he would activate the powerful force in his body and always be able to turn danger into safety. He was already familiar with the road and never made any mistakes.

Is there something wrong with the "Jiuhua Marrow Lotion Liquid" I took yesterday? How is this possible?

It is said that after taking "Jiuhua Marrow Cleansing Liquid", it can improve the physical and mental strength of the takers, and is a rare body-casting elixir in the world.

After returning to the Iron Sword Sect last night, Long Qingyun took "Nine Flower Marrow Cleansing Liquid" and when fighting with his master Sikongyi, he could activate the powerful force in his body more easily and ease.

The master also praised Long Qingyun as a half-step martial master, but his combat power is comparable to that of a first-class martial master. This is the power of a powerful force.

However, why can't the powerful force in the body be activated at this time?

At the critical moment, Long Qingyun could not think too much. He had to bite the bullet and use the "Iron Sword Three Styles" to break the sword style to resist the sword moves of two ninth-grade martial emperors.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Shanyukun's kite with a broken string was picked up by Long Qingyun's sword energy. "Bang!" fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Swish!" With a sound of the ground, Long Qingyun's left shoulder was stabbed by Ren Kuang's Long Yin Sword, and blood immediately overflowed.

Long Qingyun shouted softly, raised his foot and kicked Ren Kuang. Ren Kuang turned sideways and avoided the kick.

Good guy, the full-strength attack of two top ninth-grade martial emperors injured Long Qingyun.

Sikong Xuan panicked and said, "Junior Brother Long, I'll help you." While speaking, he pulled out the Jade Sword and was about to come forward to help.

Xiao Yucheng smiled slightly and said sternly:

"Sir Sikong, since Young Master Long proposed to fight against me and the two of the Motian Sect alone, I hope you don't interfere."

The voice is sonorous and powerful, and it is powerful without anger.

While Sikong Xuan was hesitating, Long Qingyun took advantage of the gap between Ren Kuang's dodging and suddenly tore off a corner of his clothes and quickly bandaged the wound on his left shoulder.

Ren Kuang sighed regretfully. If he approached a few inches or tried a little harder, Long Qingyun's left arm would be ruined.

Ren Kuang, who was angry and embarrassed, could not allow Long Qingyun to bandage his wounds, and continued to rush up with his sword and stabbed Long Qingyun suddenly.

Astonished as thunder, as fast as lightning!

Suddenly! Long Qingyun suddenly disappeared from Ren Kuang.

Seeing this, Sikong Xuan finally let go of her heart, withdrew her sword and looked forward quietly.

Long Qingyun landed lightly in front of Shanyukun and quickly set off his sword.

At this time, Shan Yukun had just gotten up from the ground and before he could react, he was pierced by the Zhanlu sword. He penetrated his chest with a sword, clean and neat.

At this time, the gate of the Secret Realm of the Ferris.

Jiang Yunong was suddenly shocked: "Another corpse appeared. This time it was Shan Yukun, a disciple of the Motian Sect and a master of the ninth-rank martial emperor."

Didn’t Shan Yukun be with Xiao Yucheng and Ren Kuang? The three of them joined forces, and it would be difficult for even the first-rank martial master to kill one of them.

Who is it? Has such great combat power to kill the disciples of the Motian Sect in the Secret Realm of the Motian?

In front of the stone tablet of the Secret Realm of the Ferris at this time.

Seeing that someone was being carried out again, the hearts of the nine major sects were raised. Only the leader of the Motian Sect, Xiao Tianyang, still had a calm face, and the ancient well was in vain.

So far, Xuanyang Sect, Xingyun Pavilion, Fenglei Sect, Shangyun Pavilion, and Dashi Sword Mansion have suffered heavy losses, and two disciples have been killed in battle.

The Iron Sword Sect lost Gu Mingyu and the Joy Tower lost Mei Luoxuan, which was the worst loss among the four major sects.

There were no casualties in the Motian Sect, Meihua Immortal Palace, and Huanglong Island.

The nine major sects were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, and began to complain about the Motian Sect.

Although there were no disciples on Huanglong Island, the island owner Di Renxuan was anxious. Without any news, there might be danger of being wiped out. He couldn't help but shout:

"Why are your disciples of Motian Sect so good that people from other sects will suffer heavy losses?"

Hearing this, the suppressed anger of the nine major sects seemed to burst out instantly.

At this moment, someone screamed:
Chapter completed!