Douluo: Awakening Chaos Qinglong Bloodline

Chapter 325 325. Zhang Qinian's Regret
"Are you ready?"

The referee is looking forward to it, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Long Fei and Zong Xing nodded, and responded: "It's fine."

"Okay, let's get started."

The referee nodded and agreed to start the game.

In the next second, a blue light appeared from Long Fei's side, and a dark blue light appeared from Zong Xing's side.

Two knives with different specifications and somewhat similar shapes floated opposite each other, forming a collision magnetic field between the two knives.

"Zong Xing really used the Anlan Xiandao!"

"What kind of knife is this green knife of this newcomer? It doesn't look that simple, but it still has Longwei!"

"This newcomer's knife is incredible!"

"This cyan ancient knife's incomparably thick blood and chill must have killed many creatures, and it seems to be able to be upgraded!"

As soon as the two knives appeared, the eyes of the remaining disciples and monks widened. As the voice gradually sounded, everyone's breathing became a little short.

It was enough to see the incredible color in their eyes.

"It seems that it's hard to predict who will be the final winner!" Liang Ping and Zhang Qinian took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

The two of them did not expect that this newcomer they met casually would own such a peerless knife!

"Your knife is very good!"

Both Long Fei and Zong Xing looked at each other's sabers, and at the same time the same voice sounded.

What Zong Xing saw in his eyes was more shock.

This knife is not only powerful, but also has a killing spirit, and its sharpness seems to be even higher than his Anlan Immortal Knife.

He looked at Long Fei with complicated and deep eyes, and the person who can sharpen this knife like this is definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface.

His eyes are vicious!
"The knives of both of you are peerless knives. It's hard to tell!" The referee stepped forward and looked carefully. He could feel that as soon as he got close to the two knives, a strand would be split at any time. Dangerous feeling in two halves.

This feeling of danger made him, the referee, break out in a cold sweat.

terrible!

He was a little scared.

You must know that he is a second-level true immortal, and ordinary weapons will not make him feel this way.

"Then what should we do?" The newcomer Long Fei frowned slightly.

"It seems that we are going to take the last step? This step has not appeared for a long time!"

The disciples of Lao Youtiao suddenly looked excited.

The reactions of these people Long Fei was fascinated by his ears and eyes, and they all saw it in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts.

what happened?

These people seem excited?

Looking at the referee: "What's the last move?"

"The master hosts a weapon competition! Let's have a duel between the two of you."

"Go to the Wutai over there!"

The referee pointed to the large protruding open space ahead.

"it is good!"

Long Fei and Zong Xing looked at each other and nodded.

Soon everyone moved.

On the martial stage.
Long Fei held the Qinglong Ancient Sword in his hand.

Zong Xing holds the Anlan Xiandao in his hand.

There was a surge of true immortal power exuding from the two of them.

"You are a junior who just came up, and your cultivation should be at the first level of a true immortal, right?" Zong Xing looked at Long Fei.

Long Fei looked at Zong Xing and shook his head: "Currently a first-level mid-stage true immortal"

Zong Xing was a little surprised, but calmed down quickly: "I am a late-stage true immortal of the second level. To be fair, I will compare my cultivation level suppression with yours at the same level. This time we are competing with the weapons in our hands."

After hearing this, Long Fei was not arrogant, but calmly nodded: "Okay."

"Since the two are ready, let's start! Brothers can't wait!" the referee said.

The rest of the disciples stepped forward and looked around.

Zhang Qinian suddenly said: "Come on, let's open! Two to one, the left side of Yalong brother's victory, the right side of Yazong brother's victory, now you can place bets!"

Naturally, Zhang Qinian would not let go of such a good opportunity.

When everyone heard this, they became interested one after another, and they all took out their fairy coins to place bets.

But everyone still has to think about it. After all, the quality of the knives of both sides is similar, and it is hard to say whether they will win or lose.

But Zong Xing's skill as a veteran must not lose to the rookie.

The knife is powerful, but it depends on the person who runs it.

Thinking about it this way, betting on Zong Xing won a lot, while betting on Long Fei rarely won.

But both sides were bet.

After the match started, the two knives left their hands and were suspended in mid-air. The two of them moved backwards and then separated the distance.

"Qinglong Gudao, go!"

"Anlan Immortal Knife, go!"

The two controlled the knife in their hands, and the knife went directly towards the opposite side.

Soon there was a piercing sound of nails, and the two knives collided directly.

The two controlled the swords in the air, and the two swords soon launched a fierce duel in the sky.

Bang bang bang! !

A stream of cyan flames spewed out from the Qinglong ancient knife.

Feeling threatened, Zong Xing quickly controlled the power of An Lan's ancient knife to explode, and also spewed out dark blue flames.

Bang!
Butt again.

The two knives are in the shape of a cross.

There is no winner or loser.

After a few more minutes of confrontation, Zong Xing was even more frightened. This rookie is even better at controlling knives than he is?
Quickly recalling An Lan Gudao, he could feel An Lan Gudao trembling.

"Use the last blow to decide the outcome!" Zong Xing gritted his teeth and looked at Long Fei.

Long Fei also recalled the Qinglong Gudao, and the Qinglong Gudao felt a sense of excitement, and the more he fought, the stronger it became.

The corners of the mouth were drawn together, revealing a smile full of deep meaning: "Okay!"

Zong Xing's eyes became sharper.

"Dark Lantian wears!"

With the release of Zong Xing's immortal skills, a terrifying power was released from Anlan Xiandao, which became extraordinarily powerful and sharp.

He directly killed Long Fei.

"Blue Dragon Strike!"

Long Fei didn't show too many bells and whistles, but concentrated all his power on the peak of the ancient Qinglong knife. A stream of blue air flowed from the condensed peak to cover the entire body of the ancient Qinglong sword. Blast out!

"Let me just end this battle." Long Fei murmured in a low voice.

"Oh!"

In the next second, the two knives faced each other, and the terrifying one blue and the other dark blue energy bloomed and expanded instantly to form a terrifying magnetic field. Under the action of the energy magnetic field, the two knives were shrouded and disappeared in the energy light.

There was a beast moaning in the dark blue light magnetic field, but there was something wrong with the sound, it seemed to be trembling with fear.

It seems to be afraid of the cyan energy ahead.

A supreme dragon power appeared in the cyan energy magnetic field.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the result that no one could have guessed came out.

It exploded.
Both sides were shaken back two or three meters.

The disciples who were watching the theater below were also affected.

They were all shocked: "Curious Long Wei, the sword beast spirit of Zong Xing's Anlan Immortal Sword is actually afraid of this newcomer's sword spirit!"

"Oops, it looks like the rookie is even better. Not good, I have to switch quickly!"

"Yep!!"

Soon, everyone who realized the problem hastily paid out money to bet on Long Fei's victory again.

This is twice as much!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qinian couldn't calm down anymore. To be honest, he wasn't optimistic about Long Fei before, otherwise, how could he give him twice as much. Now if the other party really wins, then he will go bankrupt!
Turning around, he looked at Long Fei with a remorseful expression, and prayed in his heart, brother, please lose, otherwise I won't be able to afford the money!

Damn it, I knew it would be over!
His complexion was extremely bitter.

Few people at the scene looked at the table happily.

In the next second, the result will come out!

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