A battle that was highly anticipated slowly emerged in front of everyone's eyes. Ling Yan and Long Feiyang's agreement swept through the entire disciples inside and outside the Changsheng Hall early.

"Long Feiyang and Ling Yan, hehe, this time it's an eye-opener. Both of them seem to be very strong!"

"Long Feiyang is the sixth-ranked expert on the Dragon and Tiger List. Ling Yan's strength has been damaged several times, but he seems to be getting braver and braver as he gets worse and stronger than before!!"

"I hope that this battle will make me understand something. A senior brother just now watched the battle between Gongxin and famous senior brother. He actually learned a move from Gongxue Songfeng to shine his wings. He hurriedly ran back and practiced hard!"

The more you setbacks, the more courageous you become, this is a true portrayal of Ling Yan.

Ling Yan listened to many disciples talking about something, looked around and found that Gong Xinming, Situ Meier, and even Mu Xueer had won two games. Canyue seemed to be defeated. In the huge victorious army, Situ Shaoyu and A Tao were also among the huge victorious army.

Long Feiyang's battle was so powerful that his disciples were watching the sixth-ranked person in the previous Dragon and Tiger List.

Ling Yan raised his foot and walked steadily towards the Bidou platform.

Long Feiyang stood up early.

The golden barrier isolated the two, but their eyes were completely unblocked by the barrier and intertwined together.

"Ling Yan, there is no deep hatred between you and me, but for the promise that day at the gate of Songbai Wanshou Courtyard, today, I want you to surrender!"

Long Feiyang's voice was not loud, but Ling Yan was helpless when he heard it.

"Hmph, for some inexplicable reason, I think you are not just for this!"

Ling Yanruo believed that that was an idiot. No matter how beautiful Situ Meier was, she would not have caused Long Feiyang to be so hostile to him, right? What's more, Long Feiyang is not such a boring person.

I can only say that he must have other plans, but he doesn't know.

Situ Meier, who had just walked out of the breathing circle, looked at Ling Yan and Long Feiyang on the No. 71 Battle Stage in the distance in surprise.

"Sister, Brother Long's battle is said to be for you. Why don't you worry about Brother Long?"

Situ Shaoyu, who was following him, interrupted.

"Why, boy, you dare to take care of your sister?"

Hearing this, Situ Meier raised her eyebrows and looked at Situ Shaoyu with some bad intentions.

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Situ Shaoyu's face changed slightly, and he quickly shook his head and said.

On the battle stage, the two of them were waiting quietly.

At this moment, no one spoke, just looked at each other.

The golden barrier began to tremble.

Ling Yan clearly noticed that Long Feiyang's hand suddenly moved a little.

Dong!

The golden barrier disappeared.

"The sky dances back to the clouds!"

Long Feiyang did not hesitate at all. As soon as the barrier disappeared, he opened his mouth and spit out, a blue light burst out from his palm. Seven strange flying swords suddenly flew out of his palm and rushed straight to Ling Yan.

Each flying sword was wrapped in the wind, and it was extremely sharp. Even the disciples sitting on the stones around him noticed the seven lights and seven lightnings.

Everyone was surprised by Long Feiyang's decisiveness. Long Feiyang and Ling Yan duel, and everyone thought that Ling Yan should be the weaker side. Even if his strength was greatly enhanced than before, Long Feiyang was not a young grass. He ranked sixth in the last Dragon and Tiger Fight Competition, and Long Feiyang seemed to be very serious when facing Ling Yan.

Long Feiyang is not an idiot. Yes, everyone can see that Long Feiyang is serious. It seems that Ling Yan does have some strength, and Long Feiyang also knows it.

Huh huh huh huh...

The seven flying swords made a sound of golden spear impact, and the seven exquisite flying swords rushed to kill Yu Lingyan at a speed that was so fast that people could not defend themselves.

"Ling Yan, I see how you can take the sword of Tianwu Return to Cloud!"

Long Feiyang roared and raised his aura to a higher level.

Ling Yan quickly sacrificed Bai Mu, and countless lights flashed around him, waving his hand frantically. The seven flying swords were sacrificed by Long Feiyang, constantly attacking Ling Yan.

There is no meaning of stopping!

The horizontal sword, the sword is split, the sword is shaking, and the sword is stabbed. Each move is directed against the seven swords. Ling Yan is completely passive at this moment.

Long Feiyang was focused without any slackness. He looked at Ling Yan's battle before. Even though he was recognized as being stronger than Ling Yan, he was not Fang Yushan, and he was afraid of accidentally falling from a high place.

There were sword shadows everywhere on the platform. Whether it was Bai Mu or the seven swords, everyone was dazzled by the sight, and they could hardly tell whether it was a person or a sword, as if both were integrated into one.

The sound of pingling pingling became more and more unfavorable, and he was almost overwhelmed by the sword shadow.

"These seven flying swords are so powerful? How can Ling Yan have the strength to resist?"

Situ Shaoyu shook his head and said.

"You are wrong, Shaoyu, these are not seven flying swords!" Situ Meier said with a serious expression.

"Aren't these seven flying swords? Sister, don't fool me!"

Situ Shaoyu laughed and said disapprovingly.

"I didn't fool you. Those seven flying swords were actually just transformed by Long Feiyang's talisman. That talisman is an extremely powerful magic weapon. You have to see it clearly!"

"Tactic?"

"Well! When Long Feiyang was playing before, you also saw Fu Tian’s incarnation. This move is not something that ordinary people can follow. A gourd and a talisman can increase Long Feiyang's strength to an extremely terrifying stage. However, at this time, Long Feiyang only used the talisman!"

Situ Meier stared at Ling Yan tightly.

White light kept flashing on the battle stage, and everyone saw Ling Yan constantly waving the lightsword in his hand, resisting the flying swords from all directions.

The seven flying swords seemed to be tireless, slashing wildly, rolling large pieces of sword shadows.

If this continues, Ling Yan will be exhausted to death!

If you don’t seek a way out, you will definitely lose!!

"Look!!"

A disciple shouted in surprise.

But seeing Ling Yan blocking with one hand, and suddenly stumbled into the air with the other hand, he actually grabbed a flying sword. Fortunately, a thick and rich essence, the essence that was almost about to form a stone was completely attached to the flying sword he grabbed, and then threw it forward frantically, flew towards Long Feiyang's heart...

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Chapter completed!