Chapter 1823 The March Meeting

“Longwuhui people, who are you coming up next? Don’t waste your time, okay?”

Not long after the end of the battle, the member of the nominal alliance standing on the ring was already shouted impatiently.

And his shouting caused an uproar in the vicinity of the entire arena.

Especially the members of the Yihe League all followed suit.

And at this time, a silhouette flew into the ring.

A light gray robe with a very strong aura, it was Leng Feishhuang.

“Leng Feishhuang, please enlighten me!” Leng Feishuang entered the ring without saying much, but went straight to the point.

The man saw that Leng Feishuang’s aura was quite sharp, and he knew that the opponent he met this time was unusual. After hearing Leng Feishuang’s registration number, his complexion changed slightly.

Now Leng Feishuang is on the top of the list, but at the top.

And although he is also famous on the list, his name is after the fifty.

Therefore, in the face of Leng Feishhuang, he had to be prepared.

“shua!”

Leng Feishhuang waved his hand, and a Flying Sword flew out, and the extremely strong cold air rolled out instantly.

In the air, one after another sword qi, like a flying frost, moved towards the god child and strangled it.

The son of god pupils shrank, facing Leng Feishuang’s sword qi, he could only resist with all his strength.

There is still a clear gap in the strength between the two.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, the son of God couldn’t hold back any longer. He was pierced through his abdomen by Leng Feishhuang’s three swords, and was immediately kicked out of the ring by Leng Feishuang!

“Leng Feishhuang!”

“Leng Feishhuang!”

Suddenly, there was cheers from the audience.

This is a member of the Longwu Club, cheering for Leng Feishhuang.

In this case, the Dragon Martial Society and the Yihe League won three games each in this league challenge match.

Leng Feishhuang stood on the ring with an elegant expression, his eyes were like cold stars, and he had the sharpness that a swordsman seemed to be born with.

“I don’t know which Fellow Daoist of the Yihe League will come to power next?” Leng Feishuang asked lightly, which was also a response to the arrogance of the Yihe League before.

The members of the Yihe League were silent for a while, and then one person stepped into the ring.

“Xu Dongxiao of Yihe League, No. 38 on the People’s List. Ask for advice!”

Xu Dongxiao is not bad. He can be ranked No. 38 on the People’s List. very close.

So, in the eyes of everyone, this should be an evenly matched contest.

However, seeing Xu Dongxiao’s first glance, Leng Feishuang couldn’t help but smile to himself, because he had already seen that this Xu Dongxiao was also a sword cultivator.

The swordsman has a very keen sense of the sword, and also has a very keen sense of the swordsman.

Swordsman, as long as you see a swordsman, you can see it at first glance, because the sword qi on the other side is too familiar.

Even though there are thousands of kinds of Sword Art in cultivation, even though the sword dao may be completely different, the sword itself is the same.

The root of the sword is forever impossible to change.

Since Xu Dongxiao is also a swordsman, then the two of them are more of a battle on sword dao, and on sword dao, Leng Feishuang has absolute confidence.

So, although this battle has not yet been fought, Leng Feishuang already has a result in his heart.

However, at this time, there was a sudden commotion from the crowd watching the battle. It turned out that someone else came to the valley where the Bidou arena was located.

And this person is Dong Yan, who was the number one person in the past!

However, the number one position of this person is now occupied by Lin Chen.

Dong Yan came here, not only to watch the challenge match between Longwuhui and Yihe League, but because he challenged Lin Chen here three months ago, threatening to be here today. Therefore, he must take back everything he has lost.

So here he is!

Dong Yan came under the ring, with a dozen sons of god beside him.

“The challenge of the Dragon Martial Arts Club? Then Lin Chen didn’t come?” Dong Yan glanced at the members of the Dragon Martial Arts Club with disdain in his eyes.

In the past three months, Dong Yan has gained a new understanding on a Divine Ability martial skill. He believes that his battle strength is definitely stronger than three months ago. .

In fact, three months ago, his strength was higher than Lin Chen, but he lost to Lin Chen because of his carelessness. Of course, this is Dong Yan’s own opinion.

And now, his strength has made some progress. Although the progress is not big, there is no problem in defeating Lin Chen!

With the appearance of Dong Yan, everyone who was watching the fight in the ring also remembered the agreement three months ago.

Three months ago, Lin Chen was extremely arrogant, saying that if Dong Yan dared to challenge him three months later, he would definitely take it!

But at this time, that Lin Chen didn’t show up. Could it be that…he was just trying to talk about it?

Dong Yan did not directly ask the Longwu Club where Lin Chen was at this time, but asked the people around him to spread the news, saying that he Dong Yan came to challenge Lin Chen and wanted three What was “stolen” by Lin Chen months ago was taken back.

Naturally, the news soon spread in the temple.

More gods, moved towards than the valley where the battle arena is located, rushed over.

This also makes the valley, which has already had many spectators, become more crowded.

And most people’s interest now has gradually shifted to the grievances of Lin Chen and Dong Yan. As for the challenge and fight between the Longwuhui and Yihe League, they are not so received. followed.

However… Since the Dragon Martial Association and Yihe League are still in a challenge match at this time, the matchup should naturally be completed first.

At this moment, Leng Feishhuang and Xu Dongxiao had already pulled out their long swords.

The two swordsmen stood opposite each other, with two very different sword intents, rising up from the two of them…

Leng Feishhuang’s sword intent doesn’t need much. Yan, many people know that his sword intent is extremely cold, as the name suggests, his sword is as cold as frost.

And not only cold, but also extremely sharp, as if it could cut through all obstacles in this world.

And that Xu Dongxiao’s sword intent is fiery, he is a Martial Artist of the cultivation avenue of fire, at this time, the Flying Sword in his hand is like a Flame Crystal It is made of stone, with rays of light emitting like flames.

The two of them haven’t made their swords yet, but their sword intent has already formed a confrontation in the air, but… Soon, Xu Dongxiao’s complexion changed slightly, and he was able to sense it. Leng Feishuang’s icy sword intent gradually suppressed his sword intent, causing him to feel a sense of fear.

“Kill!”

Next moment, Xu Dongxiao waved his hand, and the red-red Flying Sword in his hand suddenly flew out, moved towards Leng Feishhuang and stabbed straight at it. go.

(End of this chapter)

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