The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2029 Constant Victory
Chapter two thousand one hundred
In the third match, Li Changfeng of Feiyan Sword Faction faced No.3 of another group.

Although Li Changfeng lost to Li Haoran and ranked second in the group, he was still the 59th in the last session, and his strength should not be underestimated. He defeated his opponent with only three swords.

In the fourth round, Xue Naigui faced No.3 of Li Haoran's team, a disciple of King Kong Temple.

The other party is also a person with a strong physique, who practiced Vajra Magic, and Xue Naigui was fighting against Xue Naigui. In the end, Xue Naigui was stronger physically, smashing the opponent's copper skin and iron bones, and defeating the opponent.

The team consisted of nine people, and after four games, Long Xiaoshan was considered a bye.

In the fifth scene, the light of the spiritual weapon fell on two names, Long Xiaoshan and Wang Ao.

Wang Ao stared fiercely.

He jumped onto the ring.

Long Xiaoshan stepped onto the ring unhurriedly, and stood opposite Wang Ao. The two had a fight in the academy three months ago.

At that time, Wang Ao was defeated.

"Long Yin, I lost to you last time, but this time it's absolutely impossible." Behind Wang Ao, the giant python's dharma was looming, and it was more than a circle bigger than three months ago, almost comparable to Mr. Taixu .

"Really? I don't think the result will make much difference." Long Xiaoshan was noncommittal.

Madness!

Wang Ao let out a cold snort, and the fire python roared and slammed down on Long Xiaoshan.

With a movement of Long Xiaoshan's spiritual thoughts, a large number of leaves of the water system dao pattern flowed, and a total of forty or fifty water system dharma figures emerged, circling and rushing towards the fire python, boom!
Water and fire collided.

Wang Ao's face suddenly turned pale, and he stepped back a few steps.

Long Xiaoshan's current dao pattern leaves have all comprehended to the level of illusory cores, and dozens of water system methods are equivalent to forty or fifty ordinary illusory cores working together to strike.

Even if the level of strength is insufficient, the quantity is enough to make up for it.

"The fire python swallows the sky."

Wang Ao roared ferociously, the fire python's momentum remained undiminished, it opened its mouth wide, and swallowed a large amount of water-type amulets forcefully. Long Xiaoshan didn't care, and raised his hand to condense out a long spear. When the spear pierced out, a golden light flashed.

The fire python screamed and was pierced through the head.

Although it is the body of Dharma.

But Long Xiaoshan's spear contains dragon power, and it is the imperial clan's unique skill, the Dragon Spear Technique.

The destructive power is very strong, and the fire python's body continuously explodes with light, as if the inside has been destroyed.

Wang Ao's face became paler and paler. He didn't expect that after three months, he would still feel so aggrieved when facing Shanglong Xiaoshan.

"The fire python burst, die for me!"

Boom!

The whole fire python exploded, and countless fire snakes shot all over the sky, submerging Long Xiaoshan. The next moment, a gun light pierced through the fire snake and directly hit Wang Ao, bang!
Wang Ao flew out fiercely and hit the golden shield.

"Long Yin, win!"

The referee announced.

Long Xiaoshan's Dragon of Luck suddenly swelled a circle, reaching three feet.

Wang Ao lying on the ground looked pale, this was the second time, within three months, he was defeated by Long Yin twice in a row, the first time he could be careless, the second time was an absolute gap in strength.

He has always thought that he is a genius among geniuses, even compared to his brother, he also thinks that his talent is superior, the difference is only the accumulation of time.

This year's Battle of the Hidden Dragon, he came with the attitude of being a blockbuster.

Not only do they have to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking, they even have to enter the top [-].

But when he actually got on the stage of Qianlong Battle, he realized that this is not the case at all. There are many people who are stronger than him. Let alone the top [-], it is very slim for him to qualify for the knockout round.

Because he had already lost to Young Master Taixu in the group stage, and now he lost to Long Yin, and that Li Haoran was stronger than Young Master Taixu, so the three qualifying spots had already been taken.

Not far away from the NO.12 ring, Wang Kun saw this scene and glanced sharply at Long Xiaoshan.

His younger brother actually lost again.

Just by the look on his face, you can tell how badly he was hit.

Although there is some disdain for Wang Ao's will to be defeated so easily, a real strong person must have an extremely strong heart, but Wang Ao is his younger brother after all.

Brother, just wait, I will avenge this revenge for you, and later I will make this Long Yin lose ten times worse than you.

After Long Xiaoshan stepped down.

Bailixi met Mr. Taixu, and Taixu's magic skills were false, which made Bailixi's bow and arrow completely lose its accuracy, and he couldn't even give full play to his speed advantage. In the end, he was defeated miserably by Mr. Taixu.

Let Mr. Taixu slightly save the face of the disastrous defeat in the first round.

Immediately after Li Haoran took the stage, he met Xue Naigui.

Xue Naigui's strength was invincible in defense, but against Li Haoran, who had the blood of a Confucian saint, he was obviously far behind. His defense was torn apart and he fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the light on the spiritual weapon pointed at the two of them again.

Long Yin, Li Changfeng.

Because Long Xiaoshan was considered a half-bye in the first round, he took the stage again after only two games.

His opponent this time is Li Changfeng, who is known as the "Master Yan" of the Feiyan Sword Sect. This person is also unlucky. He became the first strong seed to be overthrown, became a stepping stone for the opponent, and almost became an existence that no one paid attention to.

But Li Changfeng is willing to be reduced to the background.

He must win the three qualifying places in the knockout round.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to break into the top 72, and he wouldn't be able to raise his head when he returned to the sect.

There are only three people in the group who are qualified to compete with him for the hope of qualifying.

Li Haoran asked himself that there was a gap in strength.

Mr. Taixu is also extremely powerful, and his last ranking was much higher than him. There is only one Long Yin, who was ranked 57 last year, only two behind him, and the difference in strength is not big.

Defeat him, and the top 72 will be there.

"Yan Feitian!"

As soon as he appeared on the stage, Li Changfeng used his ultimate move, and it seemed like thousands of flying swallows appeared in the void, and each flying swallow represented a sword energy, and none of them was fake.

The light of law surged all over Long Xiaoshan's body, layer upon layer, and it was not clear how many layers there were.

All the flying swallows twisted their arcs and collided with each other.

The sword energy exploded continuously, piercing thousands of ripples on the golden light curtain, as if it was raining heavily.

Li Changfeng's expression changed.

The opponent's field is actually so strong.

He grasped the sword fiercely with both hands, and slashed down fiercely.

"Feiyan, the flower of the sword!"

All the remaining flying swallows gathered together and turned into a huge swallow claw, tearing apart layers of domains. Unfortunately, there was not much strength left in front of Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan smashed the swallow's claw with one punch.

The figure disappeared in place.

boom!
As soon as the spear was stabbed out, the light of the spear turned into a lifelike golden dragon, noble and domineering, containing strong dragon might.

Li Changfeng swung his long sword obliquely, stabbing!

The gun light shattered Li Changfeng's sword light domineeringly, Li Changfeng's face changed drastically, the long sword continued to cut out, laying dense sword energy defenses, but the opponent's spear light was overbearing.

Crush all sword energy.

Li Changfeng fought and retreated, completely suppressed, passive defense, let alone counterattack.

boom!
He bumped his back against the protective shield, his face changed drastically, and he groaned inwardly.

It's too late to block, the opponent's gun light has already charged overbearingly, puff!

Li Changfeng opened his eyes and saw the spear stopped against his throat. The cold sweat on his face rolled down to the ground, and he smiled bitterly at Long Xiaoshan: "I lost."

(End of this chapter)