Eternal life in online games

The much-anticipated battle slowly emerged in front of everyone's eyes. The agreement between Ling Yan and Long Feiyang swept through the entire inner and outer disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life early.

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

"Long Feiyang is the sixth-ranked expert on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, and Ling Yan's strength has been injured several times, but he seems to be more and more courageous, and his strength is much stronger than before!!"

"I hope I can realize something in this battle. Just now, a senior brother, watching the competition of the famous senior brother Gongxin, actually comprehended a trick of white crane wings from the evening snow and pine wind of the senior brother Gongxin. He ran back and worked hard. Going to practice!"

The more frustrated, the more courageous, this is the true portrayal of Ling Yan.

Ling Yan listened to many disciples chirping and talking about something, looked around, and found that Gongxin Ming, Situ Meier, and even Mu Xueer had won two games, and the crescent moon seemed to be defeated. The huge victorious army Among them, there are also Situ Shaoyu and A Tao.

The battle of Long Feiyang can be described as huge, and the disciples all stared at this person who ranked sixth in the previous Dragon and Tiger Ranking.

Ling Yan raised his footsteps and walked steadily towards the Bidoutai.

Long Feiyang had already stood up early.

The golden barrier separated the two of them, but their gazes were completely intertwined without being blocked by the barrier.

"Ling Yan, there is no deep hatred between you and me, but because of the agreement made at the gate of Songbai Wanshou Yuan that day, today, I want you to submit!"

Long Feiyang's voice was not loud, but Ling Yan was very helpless.

"Hmph, for some inexplicable reason, I think it's not just for this!"

If Ling Yan believed it, he would be an idiot. No matter how beautiful Situ Meier is, she wouldn't make Long Feiyang so hostile to him, right?What's more, Long Feiyang is not such a boring person.

It can only be said that he must have other plans, but he does not know.

Situ Meier, who had just stepped out of the breathing circle, looked at Ling Yan and Long Feiyang on the No. 71 competition platform in the distance with some surprise.

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

Situ Shaoyu, who followed beside him, interjected.

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

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

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

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

On the fighting stage, the two waited 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.

Boom!

The golden barrier disappeared.

"Tian Wu Hui Yun!"

Long Feiyang didn't hesitate at all, as soon as the barrier disappeared, he opened his mouth and spit out, a blue light burst out from his palm, and seven strange flying swords suddenly flew out of his palm, heading straight for Ling Yan.

Each flying sword was wrapped in the wind, and it was extremely sharp. Even the disciples sitting on the rocks around could feel the sharp aura. There were seven rays of light and seven bolts of lightning.

Everyone was surprised by Long Feiyang's decisiveness.In the duel between Long Feiyang and Ling Yan, everyone thinks that Ling Yan should be the weaker side. Even if his strength is greatly enhanced than before, this Long Feiyang is not a young grass. In the last Dragon-Tiger Fighting Competition, he ranked Sixth, Long Feiyang seems to be very serious about Shang Lingyan.

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.

beep beep...

The seven flying swords made a clashing sound, and the exquisite seven flying swords rushed to kill Yu Ling Yan at an unstoppable speed.

"Ling Yan, let me see how you can take the sword of dancing back to the clouds today!"

Long Feiyang let out a loud roar, raising his momentum to a higher level.

Ling Yan sacrificed Bai Mu in a hurry, countless rays of light shone around him, and he swung wildly with one hand. The seven flying swords were sacrificed by Long Feiyang, attacking Ling Yan non-stop.

There is no sign of stopping at all!

Horizontal sword, chopping sword, vertical sword, swinging sword, stabbing sword, every move is made against the seven swords. At this moment, Ling Yan is completely passive.

Long Feiyang was focused, without the slightest slack. He watched Ling Yan's battles carefully. Even though he recognized that he was 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 stage, whether it was Bai Mu or the seven swords, everyone was dazzled by seeing it, and it was almost impossible to tell the difference between the person and the sword, as if the two had merged into one.

The sound of pinging, bang, bang and bang was more and more unfavorable to Ling Yan, he was almost drowned by the shadow of the sword.

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

Situ Shaoyu shook his head and said.

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

"Aren't these seven flying swords?? Old sister, don't play tricks on me!"

Situ Shaoyu laughed and said disapprovingly.

"I'm not kidding you. The seven flying swords are actually transformed by Long Feiyang's spell. That spell is an extremely powerful magic weapon. You have to see it clearly!"

"Charm?"

"Well! You also saw it in Long Feiyang's previous competition. Fu Tian's incarnation, this move is not something ordinary people can follow. A gourd and a talisman can make Long Feiyang's strength rise to an extremely terrifying level. However, at this time, Long Feiyang only used the spell!"

Situ Meier stared closely at Ling Yanna.

White light kept flashing on the competition stage, and everyone saw Ling Yan waving the lightsaber in his hand non-stop, resisting the flying swords in all directions.

Those seven flying swords seemed to be tireless, slashing and slashing frantically.Rolling large swaths of sword shadows.

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

If you don't seek a way out, defeat is certain! !

"Look at it!!"

A certain disciple exclaimed.

But seeing Ling Yan resisting with one hand, while suddenly reaching into the air with the other hand, he grabbed a flying sword, luckily, a thick and strong energy, the energy that was about to form a stone, was completely attached to it. He put the flying sword that was grabbed by him, and then frantically threw it forward, it flew towards Long Feiyang's heart...

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