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Chapter 72 The heavy sword has no edge

Buzz!

Xu Longyuan's appearance was like Mars falling into the sea of ​​oil. The sound was boiling, and it immediately aroused the interest of many inner disciples who were silenced halfway up the mountain.

Flashes of commotion and excitement were blowing away, like weeping willows gently brushing the water surface, like a breeze waving the face.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Long Yuan! My idol!"

"Senior Brother Xu has been in the inner sect for three years. He is humble, low-key, calm and generous, with a good reputation and reputation. However, because of the dual cultivation of demon martial arts, his realm has been promoted very slowly. Seeing that many latecomers have surpassed him, he is still at the fourth level of demon master."

"However, Xu Longyuan's cultivation is unfathomable. If he hadn't cared about the ranking of the Firefox List, he could even make it to the top 1,000, and his strength was enough to be comparable to the sixth level of an ordinary demon master."

"Also, Senior Brother Xu's divine consciousness has reached the second level long ago."

“…”

Among the crowd, there are countless praises about Xu Longyuan, which shows his popularity in the Qingqiu Sect.

Although the buzzing sounds nearby were noisy, Su Xian's divine thoughts were enough to distinguish them and obtain effective information about Xu Longyuan. I couldn't help but look at him even more.

However, Qing Yu's words suddenly made Su Xian's pupils shrink slightly, and a hint of admiration and surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, it is actually an ancient relic. An ancient relic can appear in this corner of the southeast corner, and can cultivate to the fourth level of the demon master. This little guy is really a person with great perseverance! He has no sharp sword, no tricks, and when he breaks through the realm of King Wu, as long as he does not die in the middle of the journey, he will be a living Martial Emperor!"

Qingyu's eyes shone, and he praised him. He became more and more satisfied when he saw Xu Longyuan looking at him. He rubbed his chin and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Ancient Relics?" Su Xian repeated it, and his eyes at Xu Longyuan also changed dramatically.

That look was like seeing rare treasures.

Well, it may be similar to the look when I saw Yue Jinse’s true face, and it was the same stunning feeling!

Su Xian has heard more than just the story of Hei Lao. It is a bloodline inherited from the fall of the peak Martial Emperor in ancient times. All the warriors who awaken this kind of vein are amazing talents who resound throughout the continent.

In ancient times, there were only three people who practiced to the peak of the Martial Emperor.

One of them is Emperor Wufeng, Gu Wufeng!

The remaining two are called Xu Qingshan and the other is called Jiang Duzun.

Xu Longyuan, surnamed Xu!

"He is a descendant of Emperor Wu of Xu Qingshan?" Su Xian looked at the burly and honest young man in front of him, and looked at him carefully several times before he was uncertain.

Qingyu nodded and laughed: "Stay Qingshan here, don't be afraid of burning firewood. If Xu Qingshan knew that his Martial Emperor's remains appeared in his descendants in 100,000 years later, he would have woken up in his dreams! If I hadn't had the good friendship with the old man in the human-shaped beast, I would have really not be able to tell this remains from a distance."

"It's just a pity that the remains appeared. The old guy from Qingshan is gone."

As he spoke, Qingyu's words were filled with desolation, as if Su Xian saw a lonely and desolate back. The emperor was raising the sky. Unfortunately, as time passed, the old friends who had been walking with him were far away from him one by one. In the end, he was the only one left.

"Don't you have an unknown garbage force? Pull this little guy in. What a great help to the future Emperor Wu, invest and train..."

What is garbage power? Su Xian was very angry and wanted to protest.

Immediately afterwards, Qingyu came back from loneliness, turned into a charlatan, and began to instigate Su Xian how to fool Xu Longyuan into joining them, and then organized a huge power empire to reach the peak of his life in the future...

In short, it is a very large and magnificent blueprint.

Su Xian's eyes turned pale, and he knew that Qing Yu's nature was starting again. At this time, he had no choice but to ignore it and pull his mind back to the current battle.

...

"Junior Brother Su, offended."

Xu Longyuan bent over slightly, and when he stood up, his majestic aura burst out, as if he had changed his body.

Su Xian nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as his legs exerted force, the figures of the two intertwined on the stage, without summoning any monsters. He started to compete with his martial arts power in a sympathetic manner.

Xu Longyuan thought about how old he was, and the attack at the beginning was not fierce. If Su Xian’s figure was like a vague and shadowless wind, Xu Longyuan’s figure was more like a thick hill, as if it was still moving, and it felt like responding to changes in the same way.

"Shaking the Sea Fist!"

"Panlong Fist!"

Su Xian and Xu Longyuan both entered the state very quickly. Su Xian did not dare to take it lightly at all. From the beginning, he used the Sea-Shaking Fist, which he is best at and most powerful.

The two fists hit each other, and everyone seemed to see the waves swelling in the sky on Su Xian's fist. The force condensed at one point and exploded at the collision.

Xu Longyuan's Panlong Fist is even more terrifying. When Su Xian felt it, his fist was like a bottomless abyss. No matter how powerful the force was easily swallowed and removed, it was like hitting cotton, without any pain or itch.

Without any recoil force, Su Xian retreated back to the spot, but his face became even more solemn.

"This is Senior Brother Xu's Panlong Fist. Over the past three years, Senior Brother Xu has worked hard and only practiced three punches, but he has practiced all three punches to the Great Perfection." A disciple who worships Xu Longyuan exclaimed on the high platform.

"Panlong Panlong, if you are a dragon, you should also take it for me!"

With one punch, Xu Longyuan obviously had the upper hand.

However, Xu Longyuan's face was not arrogant, his hands were hanging beside him, and he kindly praised: "Junior Brother Su has only been in the martial arts master for two months and has achieved such achievements. Xu is ashamed of himself."

"Senior Brother Xu praised it."

Su Xian's eyes flashed, but he heard Qingyu's successful tone and smiled: "The second level of divine thoughts, although you use the cone soul spell to make a little use, it has no effect of winning with one blow. The fourth level of martial artist, you can't use the beheading tactic. Hahaha, letting this kid slapped your spirit well, it's great, you're a chosen opponent!"

"However, if Junior Brother Su practiced the last five styles of Shanhai, then Xu's Panlong Fist would probably not be able to take over." Xu Longyuan said sincerely.

Su Xian didn't say anything, standing there, his black eyes as silent as abyss.

Xu Longyuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Su Xian would no longer attack. Do you think he could not force his boxing skills?

"Did you see? Su Xian took the initiative to attack just now, but now he is scared."

"What do you know! Junior Brother Su is the one who defends the game, and he should fight a defensive counterattack."

But Su Xian was not thinking about this.

For martial arts practitioners like Xu Longyuan, Su Xian’s martial arts are weaker than him. When Xu Longyuan is fully focused on defense, how can he break the defense?

So, Su Xian simply waited for Xu Longyuan to take action first, hoping to find flaws in his offensive.

Xu Longyuan looked at Su Xian's calm face and thought to himself: "I'm really delicate."

"Since Junior Brother Su doesn't take action, then Xu will offend him."

After saying that, Xu Longyuan's aura changed, and he kicked his feet. He ran quickly on the platform like an iron tower. His body was like a tiger and leopard, raising a faint ancient yellow sand wind, and instantly burst out with a terrifying power that was like thunder.

The two of them were ten meters apart, and crossing this distance was just a matter of one second for Xu Longyuan!

"Thunder Step, Panlong Fist!" Many people shouted excitedly by the platform, holding their breath, but their hearts were actually filled with passion.

Every time I see Xu Longyuan take action, I feel like I have a certain confidence in winning.

"Ben Lei Bu, is the middle-grade spiritual martial arts in the Classic Pavilion?"

Su Xian's thoughts were like lightning, and he sighed inwardly that Xu Longyuan was so fast, but his body retreated with all his strength.

Xu Longyuan would not give up such a good opportunity. His fist was as sharp as a sharp edge, and he pushed Su Xian to the edge of the platform in the blink of an eye.

"Will you answer this punch or not?" Xu Longyuan thought to himself with his eyes burning.

If you don’t follow it, you will lose if you fall off the platform.

Xu Longyuan was guessing Su Xian's retreat, but he saw a figure flashing in front of him. Su Xian, who had already flown out of the platform, was like a ghost, passing a shadow in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it fell steadily behind Xu Longyuan.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and the two people on the platform seemed to have exchanged positions.

"Wow! What a clever body technique!"

"Take it! Just take a quick look. If Senior Brother Xu hadn't been eager to attack, how could he be in such a passive situation?"

Su Xian's figure disappeared without a trace, but a cool breeze blew from behind. Xu Longyuan was shocked. The thunderous step, which was as fast as thunder, stopped in an instant. The soles of his feet swirled, and the red-light Panlong Fist broke through the air and burst out after turning.

Another fist came towards me.

"Shan Haiquan!"

Su Xian's eyes narrowed, and the last five-style Shanhai style of the Shanhai Fist that Chuchu touched the threshold was swung with all his strength. In an instant, a mountain collapse and tsunami appeared in front of everyone.

"It's so shameless! Are you trying to trick Brother Xu into the high platform while he can't stop the car?"

"What's shameless about this? One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. This is called tactics, do you know how to fight?"

When the two fists collided, the Panlong force was instantly broken by Shanhai Fist, as easy as a needle piercing a membrane.

The fist was broken, and Xu Longyuan couldn't help but feel cold on his back. A strong impulse forced him to retreat, but this retreat was already a waste!

At this moment, behind Xu Longyuan was a deep abyss!

At this time, if Su Xian takes advantage of the victory to pursue him, Xu Longyuan is sure that he must be the one who fell off the platform.

However, one arm grabbed Xu Longyuan's body and pulled him back. When the center of gravity stabilized, Xu Longyuan was surprised to find that Su Xian was looking at him with a smile ten meters away.

There is no doubt that the hand is Su Xian’s.

In an instant, Xu Longyuan couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat. It was obviously just an ordinary duel, but it made him feel the crushing of his mind.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Su for your help!" Xu Longyuan said ashamed.

But he thought so in his heart: "Wow, this junior brother is too shameless! He knows that I am eager to win and will take the initiative to attack. He has made me lose focus. But he also taught me a lesson. If I hadn't been careless and insisted on defeating him with Panlong Box, the scene just now would not have been staged. But was he so afraid that he would not have brought me back?"

Xu Longyuan's eyes looked at Su Xian even more solemn, who taught him a lesson.

Of course, without the driving force of the top-grade demon stone, Xu Longyuan would not have fallen into such a situation.

But this is what Su Xian used to take advantage of.

Xu Longyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but heard that the Taiwanese side was already in a quarrel.

"Senior Brother Xu has actually lost. Everyone can see that when Su Xianruo launched another offensive, it must be Senior Brother Xu who dropped the platform."

"Qiu Du, you are shameless! Su Xian knew that he was not good at winning. He was guilty and brought Senior Brother Xu back. Where did the difference between victory and defeat come from now?"

"Hmph! In the real fight, where did this little pity come from? Senior Brother Xu has long been doomed."

"Now it's just a battle, not a battlefield fight. What's the point of using such a crooked way? If you win, you can't convince everyone."

"Stop quarrel, the real battle has just begun now."

That's right, when Su Xian and Xu Longyuan's eyes collided again, and a fierce spark of fighting spirit burst out between their eyes, both of them knew that the real battle had just begun now.
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