"Oh, I got it."

Long Tian’s reply to Xiao Longcheng was very simple, only four words.

On the surface, Xiao Longcheng's behavior is good. Even Long Tian himself did not expect that Xiao Longcheng, who always seemed to have muscles in his mind, would remind himself. But from his words, we can also know that Xiao Longcheng is completely sure that Long Tian will be defeated by Feng Jiuyang.

The reason why Xiao Longcheng reminded Long Tian was just to tell him not to lose too badly, so as not to let Xiao Longcheng lose one opponent to challenge in the future.

But the reason why Long Tian responded so coldly was just because one thing - he looked down on his own strength.

As Long Tian's old opponent, Xiao Longcheng couldn't see where his real strength was. Long Tian felt that his past performance was a little meaningful to the bull playing the piano. He dared to face the three innate third-level swords, but it was not that his brain was destroyed by anger. He knew how powerful his [Front and Negative Sword Qi Array] was, and he didn't need others to be pitiful and persuaded him.

"Feng Jiuyang, do you think I can't deal with three innate third-levels at the same time? Maybe... If there are three guys with invincible skills and sword skills in mysterious sects, maybe I can't beat three people at the same time... But you and these two guys are just mediocre in martial arts, and they really think they can withstand my attack?!"

Long Tian’s last attack exit, four sword energy were sent by the imperial guards and directly attacked the four people on the boat - but the one attacking Xiao Longcheng was only in appearance and no internal force was attached to it.

Not to mention that Xiao Longcheng had two unknown reasons, but it was obviously more beneficial to Long Tian. Just talking about his own cultivation can win back a chance for him to be ignored by Long Tian.

For Long Tian now, it is impossible to train himself as if he had killed the entire Wuliang Sword Sect back then. Instead, it is better to intensify the weak into powerful. In the eyes of Long Tian now, the second level of innate is really a weak level.

"The little beast sword formation is amazing, don't take it head-on! Hao Mi, you and I have the same internal strength attributes, and we can directly join forces to deal with him."!"

When Hebi Weng saw that Long Tian’s sword energy was so powerful that he tried hard to open a sharp sword energy before he had completely lost the initiative, and then discussed it with Hao Mi. However, Hao Mi, who was known as the “Twin Evils of Hejian” with Bu Tai, snorted coldly and said, “Which one should join forces with you? Even if the three of us separated, can’t we still beat him? Hebi Weng, do you feel that you have lost the guidance of Lu Jianke, and your brain can’t keep up with the cultivation of your mind?”

"Okay, okay, don't listen to my Hebiweng, I see where you Hao Mi can resist! Lord Ye asked me to come out together, just to know that Long Wudi is so powerful! Your brother is just injured, and he and I will never endure. Will you exaggerate it?!"

He Biweng didn't say much, and waved his hand, took out two crane-mouth pens, and blasted against another sword energy again.

In fact, Hao Mi had already regretted it as soon as he spoke, but he couldn't say much about his face. As soon as he fought with the sword energy, the mysterious angle and the profoundness of the inner part had already made Hao Mi frightened. Two judge pens also appeared in his hands - say one more thing, these two Hejian's two evil spirits were like Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang, who were both proficient in the martial arts of Yiyang Finger, but they didn't know who was under the Master Yideng again.

"The characters in the plot are indeed all useless, and Xiao Longcheng can't count on them, so I can only rely on me..." Feng Jiuyang, who used the black rope to block a sword energy, said in his heart: "His sword energy is indeed extremely sharp. If one person faces four sword energy, it will be a bit difficult for me to resist. But now it is three and a half to four, that would be much simpler! I only need to observe a stick of incense, and all the tricks in it will be easy to break this formation?"

When Feng Jiuyang thought of this, his lips were smiling, and even the black rope danced a little faster.

Long Tian's face is currently quite serious. Although he has confidence in himself, he is dealing with three people of the same level. Ma Hu is not able to do so, so he is extremely focused. But if he learns Feng Jiuyang's thoughts, he might laugh out loud now, and even the power of the sword formation disappeared - [Front and Negative Sword Qi Array] Although it is extremely sharp and adds more combat power, the most terrifying part of it is above its tricks.

The [Front and Negative Sword Qi Array] with a total of 4,096 moves is already one of the most complicated things in the world. I also believe that it should be able to give Feng Jiuyang some small surprises.

At the beginning, Long Tian and the three people on the boat were in a balanced state. But after three incense sticks, the situation began to change.

The cold sea breeze met the hot air blowing from the volcano, steaming a stream of water vapor, dragging all the objects near the shore like fog into a floating fairyland.

When both sides looked at each other, they felt that the image of each other being reflected in the water vapor was erratic.

Long Tian looked at the slowly thickening water vapor and shook his head gently. The water vapor was a bit too heavy, hindering his swaying, and even the concentrated spirit couldn't help but relax a little.

In this situation, Feng Jiuyang almost determined that he could win this game steadily like an old monk sitting down. In the water vapor and clouds, even the judgment of the sword move was even more difficult. It was difficult to resist, but it was even more difficult to hit the enemy! It was even more difficult to continue to take advantage of the situation to hit others.

Under such circumstances, Feng Jiuyang felt that God was helping him win the arrogant civilian boy on the other side - especially he was the one who was in love with Lin Qingya!

Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyang tried hard to observe the trajectory of the other party's four sword energy until half an hour later.

".々He has passed this move?! No, no. The arc of the sword energy was half a circle different, and the second one turned a little more, and it was a few more thorns... So what should be this? The first (real) thousand one hundred and forty-two moves? md, it's forty-three now!"

Feng Jiuyang's eyes were red, and the temples on his forehead were concentrated for a long time, causing the bulging blue veins there to jump straight.

But even such efforts did not get any reward. His memory ability, which he used to be proud of, was now using various details to determine the real terrifying degree of the opponent's sword moves for him.

He knew clearly that the more than a thousand moves Long Tian has used so far are real moves, and each move is just right and exquisite, and it is definitely not something that is randomly gestured.

Feng Jiuyang now only has one thought that is repeatedly echoing: Is this guy a human?

[ps: Let me explain that this book is temporarily scheduled to have three chapters of daily updates, and the time is set after 6 pm. Now, the subscription is automatically subscribed to 157. If the subscription exceeds 300, it will become a daily four-update!].
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