Feng Xiaoyun's strength is still at the level of the imperial level, and it may take some time to break through. Long Ba, a discerning person, can tell at a glance that he is already in the low stage of the holy level. Although he is only one small level higher than Feng Xiaoyun, the gap between the imperial level and the holy level is indeed substantial. The primary level of the holy level and the imperial level are incomparable.

But Long Kuang seemed to be asleep at this time, without saying a word, as if he had acquiesced to Long Ba's behavior. Tang Chao and others looked at Long Kuang with a little displeased.

"Long Ba, be arrogant!" Long Zun's face was frosty. You should know that Ao Feng was his son-in-law and the emperor was asking for marriage. Ao Feng's temperament was still a little familiar with Dragon Zun. He was a soft-hearted person who was not hard-working. He really made Ao Feng angry, and no one of the few people present could stop him.

"You count..." Long Ba turned his face and was about to scold me. He suddenly saw that it was Dragon Lord. Although there was still a trace of disdain in his eyes, he stopped and just snorted: "Uncle, you have seen it too, but they relied on the large number of people to provoke me first! You can't favor, I am the authentic bloodline of the Long family!"

"You!" Long Zun's face turned pale with anger. He could see the contempt in Long Ba's eyes clearly, but he had no words to argue. It was not that Long Zun had a bad talent, but his mind had been devoted to the family's business before, and he just regarded it as an optional entertainment. After all, there were two younger brothers, Long Kuang and Long Ao, in the family.

"Bang!" Long Kuang suddenly stood up and slapped Long Ba in the face. Long Ba staggered and heard Long Kuang roar: "Why are you talking to your uncle! Apologize and kneel down!"

"Hmph!" Long Ba wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Long Kuang toughly, "I'm right, why should I kneel down!"

"You!" Long Kuang raised his big hand and was about to throw it out with another slap.

However, Long Zun grabbed Long Kuang's wrist with one hand. Long Zun knew in his heart that his second brother was just pretending to behave like a person before, and he was very dissatisfied with his father passing the position of head of the family to him. The slap of Long Ba was nothing more than to think that he would be even more ugly. Otherwise, how could he be a saint-level master, so how could he be caught by himself?

Long Zun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Second brother, forget it, Long Ba is just too arrogant!"

Feng Xiaoyun sneered disdainfully, looked up at Ao Feng, and saw that the boss had no expression, he smiled and said, "Arrogance, only strength is pride. If you don't have strength, then you'll be fine to get a kick. Arrogant! The frog in the well does not know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"Okay!" Long Ba smiled cruelly, jumped out of the living room, pointing his finger at Feng Xiaoyun from afar, "If you really have such a kindness, you can come out! Let me see if your bones are as hard as your mouth!"

Feng Xiaoyun pulled the chair away and was about to jump out. Ao Feng grabbed him with a little worried look. The archer warrior had a strong advantage over melee warriors, and Long Ba's strength was even higher than Feng Xiaoyun. Ao Feng was not very relieved...

Feng Xiaoyun blew out a breath, blew his long hair on his forehead and said with a faint smile, "Hehe, don't worry, boss, I'll let him do three moves!"

"Ha!" Ao Feng laughed. This kid was a little arrogant, but he was all his brothers, and he also liked it. "Go, be careful!"

Feng Xiaoyun nodded, turned around and smiled at Luo Bing and the girls, "Sisters-in-laws, cheer me up! Your smile is my strength!"

"Get out!" Luo Bing couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"This..." Long Zun looked at the Tang Dynasty in embarrassment.

Tang Chao shook his head, looked at Long Kuang deeply, and then smiled and said, "Forget it, let them solve the problem of the young people by themselves. If they don't fight, they won't know each other. Maybe they can become brothers even if they fight!"

...

Feng Xiaoyun stood in the courtyard, took a few steps forward, and approached Long Ba a little. A trace of disdain flashed in Long Ba's eyes. Can you get rid of your attack by the closer point?

"Okay! You can make a move!" Feng Xiaoyun hugged Gu Jian with his arms, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "I'll get closer so that you can ejaculate more accurately!"

"Uh..." Ao Feng shook his head speechlessly. Feng Xiaoyun's mouth was definitely more aggressive than his sword.

Sure enough, when he heard Feng Xiaoyun's words, Long Ba was instantly angry. He was actually despised by someone who was less powerful than him. Damn it.

"Buzz!" Long Ba stuck out his palm like lightning, and a long bow behind him trembled in his hand, "Swish swish!" Three arrows condensed instantly and shot towards Feng Xiaoyun like lightning.

Feng Xiaoyun's body suddenly burst out with a phantom, and his body flashed rapidly three times within a small distance. Three arrows passed by and shot towards the living room.

Ao Feng waved his right hand, and a strange aura fluctuated. In an instant, a forbidden warrant was formed, covering the courtyard. The arrow shot on the forbidden warrant, causing three small ripples, and then disappeared.

Feng Xiaoyun flashed through the arrow, and his body suddenly pounced on him, and in an instant, he was less than one meter away from Long Ba. "Swish!" With a crisp sound of unsheathing, a silver light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. Feng Xiaoyun's ancient sword was like a water curtain, covering Long Ba.

"Okay!" Lei Heng cheered loudly, scared everyone, and glared at him with dissatisfaction.

Ao Feng also nodded slightly. Feng Xiaoyun's body shaking these few times, and the rabbits rose and fell, which was indeed unexpected, and the movement within a small distance was extremely fast.

However, Long Ba's face changed slightly, and the long bow in his hand swept out instantly, and the bow body was even longer than Feng Xiaoyun's ancient sword. "Buzz!" The bow string trembled, and a sharp light suddenly shot out from the tail of the bow, which was exactly the energy that the holy master could do to release from a long distance.

Feng Xiaoyun hurriedly withdrew his arrow, "Bang!", and the splendor hit the back of the ancient sword, shattering in an instant, and a powerful force came. Feng Xiaoyun couldn't help but fly backwards and retreated seven or eight feet in an instant.

Before Feng Xiaoyun could continue to approach, Long Ba bowstring trembled continuously, and in an instant, countless invisible arrows burst out, shooting towards Feng Xiaoyun at the same time. It is obvious that Long Ba's bow path is different from Long Fire. Long Ba is more like a machine gunner, relying on the arrows condensed by countless Yuan power, while Long Fire is more like a sniper, relying on powerful mental locking and powerful attack power.

This is different from the way of survival of the two. Long Ba was the eldest son of the Long family since he was a child. What he yearned for was a brilliant attack to win. However, when Long Huo was young, he had to rely on himself to hunt and support himself and his adoptive father. What he needed was the archery technique of killing one-hit.

Feng Xiaoyun's body flashed repeatedly, but he could no longer approach him. He had to shake his body constantly and dodge the crazy arrow energy. He could not dodge the ancient sword, and the sword energy burst out and disperse it. However, each blow caused a severe pain in Feng Xiaoyun's wrist, and the ancient sword almost wanted to escape.

Feng Xiaoyun's body movements were too slippery. Long Ba could not attack for a long time, and his face became even more angry. He suddenly shouted, "Sunset Nine Shoots!"

"Buzz!" The bowstring trembled violently, and the arrow like a locust plague disappeared in an instant.

Feng Xiaoyun's pressure dropped sharply, his face showed joy, and his body flashed and rushed towards Long Ba. As long as he let himself get closer, Feng Xiaoyun was sure that he would not be forced back by Long Ba with his power. If he was close to him, he would definitely be better than the archer.

"No!" Ao Feng exclaimed softly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Feng Xiaoyun was less than two feet away from Long Ba. A bright light burst out from the bowstring in Long Ba's hand. Long Ba grabbed Gongxian's right hand as if he was holding onto a round of sunlight, and the light was shining everywhere!

"Swish!" It seemed to pierce the space. Long Ba relaxed his bowstring with his right hand, and the sun instantly shot out, then stretched out, and the sharp arrow shot straight towards Feng Xiaoyun.

A powerful aura was tightly locked on Feng Xiaoyun. Feng Xiaoyun's face changed bitterly, and there was a red and white moment in front of him. He couldn't see anything clearly. There was only the arrow that quickly grew like lightning. His body was frozen by the aura and could not be flickered.

Based on his feelings, Feng Xiaoyun raised the ancient sword with difficulty.

"Bang!" "Buzz!" The arrow hit the ancient sword, and the ancient sword was pushed hard, and with a "bang", it hit Feng Xiaoyun's chest.

"Puff!" Feng Xiaoyun spit out a mouthful of blood, and was then blown away by the oncoming wind, spilling all over his body and face.

"Swish!" Long Ba bowstring trembled, and another red sun shot out.

Ao Feng's face suddenly showed a cold light, and murderous intent surged. He was respectful to his brothers. Ao Feng still held back and did not take action. Although Feng Xiaoyun was defeated, he did not have any worries about his life. Ao Feng hoped that Feng Xiaoyun could make a breakthrough. However, if Feng Xiaoyun really made any mistakes, Ao Feng would never let Long Ba go.

"Bang!" "Puff!" I have to say that Feng Xiaoyun's sword sense is definitely shocking. At this moment, there is a dazzling scene in front of him, and nothing can be seen. Just based on his feelings, Feng Xiaoyun blocked the fiery arrow light with the ancient sword again.

The blood was sprinkled, and the ancient sword was instantly burned red by the extremely hot arrow. "That's it!" The ancient sword hit Feng Xiaoyun's chest and instantly burned Feng Xiaoyun's clothes to ashes. The burning ancient sword was tightly attached to Feng Xiaoyun's chest muscles, and a smell of green smoke was burnt. "Ah!" Feng Xiaoyun screamed, and the blood on his chest instantly soaked his clothes, dyeing the ancient sword red, and blood mist gushed up on the ancient sword.

"Hahaha!" Hearing Feng Xiaoyun's scream, Long Ba laughed wildly, "Swish!" The third red sun turned into an arrow and was still shooting towards Feng Xiaoyun.

At this time, Feng Xiaoyun had retreated to the wall of the courtyard. The restriction set by Ao Feng had already appeared. Feng Xiaoyun smiled cruelly, "Sweep!" He raised the ancient sword hard, pulled off a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest, dripping blood.

Ye Lin'er's face turned pale, she looked at Feng Xiaoyun with heartache, and grabbed Long Ao and Ao Feng's arms, "Brother Ao, Feng'er, let them stop!"

Ao Feng's arm shook and his pupils shrank slightly. Feng Xiaoyun seemed to feel Ao Feng's gaze. He turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of Ao Feng. His extremely identifying eyes seemed to say: "Boss, I can do it!"

Ao Feng sighed and gave up and took action.

"Bang!" The third arrow hit the ancient sword like a long rainbow.

"Boom!" Feng Xiaoyun's back hit the courtyard wall, and the wall collapsed. Feng Xiaoyun thrust his body and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it. He thrust his neck and could no longer hold on, so he fainted. His right hand was shocked and bloodied. He held the ancient sword tightly and refused to let go if he died.
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