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As per their agreement, Loong Xiaoyun had arrived. Wang Zuolin was already on alert. Under the stimulation of Loong Xiaoyun, Wang Zuolin became angry from embarrassment and thrusted his sword towards Loong Xiaoyun.

Even though Wang Zuolin had only swung his sword, the speed and power was amazing. In a flash, Jian Feng appeared in front of Loong Xiaoyun.

Even though Loong Xiaoyun was prepared, he was still a bit panicked when he saw how fast and fast that sword attack was. He raised his hand and used the Death Scythe to protect his vitals. There was a crisp "dang" sound. Since Loong Xiaoyun was sent flying by the sword, he had to take a few steps back before he managed to stabilize his body.

"What a fast sword, such a strong force!" Loong Xiaoyun felt a wave of guilt. It was just an ordinary sword attack, yet it had no way of winning. Wang Zuolin lived up to his reputation.

"Hmph, with this little bit of ability, you actually dare to speak so arrogantly to this young master? Isn't it true that your head is filled with shit?" Wang Zuolin held the upper hand and easily mocked Loong Xiaoyun. Outside of the arena, there was also a large group of people who were ridiculing Loong Xiaoyun for overestimating his abilities, especially Loong Xiaochuan who was unceasingly jeering. If Loong Xiaoyun was a bit thin-skinned, then he wouldn't even have the face to look at others.

"Loong Xiaoyun is no pushover. He would not cower in the face of a strong enemy's provocation. He will only further stimulate his fighting spirit." Grandson, if your grandpa's brain is full of dung, then what's in your brain? The competition has only just begun, and you think that you will definitely win? "

"You're sharp-tongued! Then let's see if this young master can seal your mouth first!" Wang Zuolin brandished his sword again. This time, it was even faster and fiercer than before. Just as Wang Zuolin had said, the sword was pointed at Loong Xiaoyun's mouth.

"Come at me!" The corner of Loong Xiaoyun's mouth curled up as his body became more and more motionless. The Death God in his hand quickly moved outwards, just in time to brush away the incoming blade. As the saying goes, a sword is like a piece of cake that weighs a thousand kilograms. Even though Wang Zuolin's strike was full of power, it did not require much strength to change the direction of the sword's blade.

Loong Xiaoyun's Death Scythe was like a hook, as long as the timing was grasped properly, it could easily dissolve Wang Zuolin's sword.

However, Wang Zuolin wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. After the sword was pushed away, he only paused for a moment and immediately stopped the movement of the sword's tip. This strike was not a stab, but a cut. The attack range was very wide, so it was impossible for Loong Xiaoyun to completely dodge it. The only way was to block that sword with all of his strength.

Loong Xiaoyun did not expect Wang Zuolin to change his move so quickly. Just as the Death Scythe was about to raise its hand, Wang Zuolin's sword just arrived. Another crisp sound rang out as sparks flew in all directions. Wu Tie's arm was in pain as blood spurted out. At the same time, he was once again sent flying.

Loong Xiaoyun had clearly blocked Wang Zuolin's attack, but his arm was still cut open. This should not have happened, but it did.

"It's Sword Qi!" This should be a second stage Cultivation Level cultivator or above, that is the Sword Qi that is created when the sword is swung! " Loong Biao had always been holding onto his sweat. Seeing that Wang Zuolin was able to use sword qi that was only achievable by people of the second stage and above Cultivation Level with just the Cultivation Level of first stage, he was obviously very surprised.

"Wow, it's sword energy! The number one genius in Yancheng really lives up to his name!"

"Yeah, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, I'm afraid Loong Xiaoyun will die for sure!"

"That may not be the case. This is only the beginning. We should not jump to conclusions until the last moment!"

"Younger Brother Yun!" You sure as hell don't want anything to happen to you? " Loong Ziyuan was exceptionally nervous. Her hands were constantly massaging each other, but she didn't know how to help Loong Xiaoyun.

Loong Xiaoyun retreated a few steps and put some distance between himself and Wang Zuolin. He looked down at his wound and could not help but feel a little uneasy. This sword Qi was exactly the same as the sword Qi Hei Lian displayed yesterday. It was a powerful attack condensed in the air when he was swinging his sword. When weapons and blades clashed, the sword Qi could pass through the enemy's blade and attack the enemy's body. The strength of the sword was related to the strength one could wield.

Therefore, it would definitely not be rational for Loong Xiaoyun to take the blow head on. However, as long as Loong Xiaoyun was agile, it wasn't impossible for him to dodge it. When he was fighting with Hei Lian yesterday, didn't he use the Dragon-roaming Step to dodge Hei Lian's sword qi attack?

"Loong Xiaoyun, you're definitely not a match for this Young Master. If you kowtow to me now, maybe I'll leave you with an intact corpse!" Wang Zuolin walked step by step towards Loong Xiaoyun.

"Kowtow your ass! If you have the ability, then catch me!" Loong Xiaoyun's body flickered as he stepped onto the Dragon-roaming Step. His body suddenly became very strange. There seemed to be a lot of afterimages, but it was hard to tell which one was Loong Xiaoyun's real body.

"Good movement technique, Loong Xiaoyun's Dragon-roaming Step is well practiced, I'm afraid there are not many in Loong Family who can compare to him!" Loong Biao couldn't help but shout out. However, he suddenly felt a vicious gaze staring at him, causing his back to turn cold! There was no need to guess. In this place, other than Loong Xiaochuan, no one else dared to look at him in such a manner!

Loong Biao quickly changed his words: "But, this is a competition of strength. No matter how fast you run, if you can't beat your opponent, it's all in vain!"

"Dragon-roaming Step?" Wang Zuolin looked at Loong Xiaoyun's shadow in front of him. Not only did he not feel worried, he even mocked him, "Such insignificant skill, how dare you take it out to make a fool of yourself!"

Right after he finished speaking, Wang Zuolin also turned into a shadow, and similarly used his Wang Family's movement technique, Flying Bird Zong! Flying birds flew, and their skills were as its name suggested. Once used, their bodies would be as light as a bird, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes left and sometimes right. Compared to Loong Xiaoyun's Dragon-roaming Step, they each had their own merits.

"Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang!" In the middle of the camp, the two of them occasionally crossed each other's steps. Each time they crossed paths, it was an intense confrontation. The sounds of weapons clashing rang out incessantly. Although no one could clearly see the figures of the two, they could tell from the sounds of their clashing that this was an extremely intense battle!

"So interesting, are they really only teenagers?" Many of the onlookers had Cultivation Level above the second stage, but they were still shocked by the splendid battle between Wang Zuolin and Loong Xiaoyun.

"This is a duel between a genius and a genius. But unfortunately, they are a life and death challenge and one of them must die. What a pity!" Someone said with regret.

"Then what if someone takes the initiative to admit defeat?"

"Don't be silly, the life and death challenge is obviously to take the life of the other party! Do you think they will show mercy! "

After a round of guerrilla warfare, Wang Zuolin and Loong Xiaoyun separated once again. However, their circumstances were completely different! Wang Zuolin was still as elegant and uninhibited as ever. On the other hand, Loong Xiaoyun was wounded all over, and fresh blood dripped from his wounds. It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.