In just the blink of an eye, Long Zhantian had already snatched Zuo Yan's long sword, and pointed the sword at Zuo Yan's throat. Zuo Yan did not dare to move.
Long Zhan's sky-blue robes swayed in the wind, and there was no imperial wave in his body, let alone a sharp and fierce aura. All the strong men were stunned.
Everything happened so fast that it was over before I could see the whole process clearly.
"Tick tick tick..."
Cold sweat fell from Zuo Yan's cheek, and the long sword trembled slightly. Nothing unusual could be seen from the outside, but Zuo Yan could feel the power of destroying heaven and earth contained on the tip of the sword. Once that power broke out, he would definitely die.
, so he didn’t dare to move at all.
Long Chen's heart was beating wildly. Long Zhantian's movements were clear and distinct. At the moment when the long sword struck, Long Zhantian's thumb touched three inches in front of the sword tip.
At that time, a colorful divine light lit up on Long Zhantian's thumb, and then the other four fingers rested on the sword. Long Chen clearly saw that Zuo Yan's wrist was shaking violently at that moment.
Long Chen knew that Long Zhantian's thumb made the long sword lose its balance, and the remaining four fingers removed the power from the long sword. The force of the shock was concentrated on Zuo Yan's wrist. Zuo Yan's wrist must have been sore and numb at that time.
, only then would the sword be taken away by Long Zhantian.
However, such a complex movement was completed in an instant. This precise judgment and meticulous control finally resulted in this almost miraculous move.
What amazed Long Chen the most was that the power of Long Zhantian's bloodline was instantaneous and instantaneous, without wasting a single bit.
"Not convinced? Come again!"
Long Zhantian suddenly turned the sword around and handed the hilt to Zuo Yan. Zuo Yan looked in disbelief and reached out to hold the hilt.
However, the moment Long Zhantian let go, Zuo Yan looked ferocious and thrust his sword forward, stabbing Long Zhantian's chest in an almost sneak attack.
"Buzz"
However, when the sharp sword was three inches away from Long Zhantian's chest, it could no longer move forward because Long Zhantian's two fingers had tightly grasped it.
At that moment, the entire audience was shocked. Long Chen, who was supposed to be cheering for his father, now also had a look of horror on his face.
A colorful vortex the size of an egg emerged between Long Zhantian's two fingers. The long sword penetrated the colorful vortex and was firmly clamped by Long Zhantian's two fingers.
"Buzz buzz..."
The divine light of the long sword circulated, the sword energy spurted, the sword radiated and roared. It was obvious that this sword gathered all the power of Zuo Yan, but it was still unable to break free from Long Zhantian's two fingers.
"Dad, this is too strong!" Mo Nian looked in disbelief.
The previous strike was already a masterpiece, but now faced with Zuo Yan's violent sword strike and another sneak attack, Long Zhantian could still easily handle it.
The most important thing is that Long Zhantian never used the power of heaven, let alone summoned the imperial crown. Even a fool can see that the difference in strength between the two is too big.
"The Lingtian lineage is indeed worthy of its reputation." Long Zhantian said with a slight smile.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, Long Zhantian's fingers trembled, and Zuo Yan groaned and took several steps back.
"Boom boom boom..."
Every time Zuo Yan took a step back, the void beneath his feet collapsed. After taking six consecutive steps, six pieces of twisted void appeared under his feet. The scene was extremely horrifying.
Zuo Yan's face turned red and white, and his eyes were full of rage. The "well-deserved reputation" in Long Zhantian's mouth was simply a huge humiliation. His sneak attack was very shameless and obscene. In the end, it failed. These four
Words, to him, are not only extremely hurtful, but also more insulting.
Zuo Yan stood in the void, as if people all over the world were casting contemptuous glances at him.
"Do you understand?" Long Zhantian looked at Long Chen and said.
"I understand." Long Chen nodded.
"go to hell"
Just when Long Zhantian was talking to Long Chen, Zuo Yan couldn't bear it when he saw that Long Zhantian had his back turned to him.
"Chi chi chi..."
Zuo Yan seemed to be going crazy, his purple crown burned, his sharp sword pierced the air, and thousands of sword shadows appeared, slashing at Long Zhantian.
"Buzz"
Facing Zuo Yan's violent sword energy, Long Zhantian stretched out an index finger. The seven-colored divine light bloomed rapidly on the index finger, and endless runes flowed on the finger.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."
Long Zhantian waved with one hand, and swords filled the sky. The sharp sword was cut on his fingers, and it made a sound of gold and iron. Zuo Yan's figure filled the sky, and he slashed hundreds of swords in one breath, but they were all killed by Long Zhantian one by one.
Block.
"Buzz"
Suddenly the sword shadow in the sky disappeared, and Zuo Yan's figure also disappeared. For a moment, everyone was shocked. Just when everyone was looking for Zuo Yan's figure, suddenly the space in front of Long Chen was distorted, and a sharp sword came out of the air.
, went straight to Long Chen to stab him.
People exclaimed that Zuo Yan had been unable to attack for a long time. He knew that he was far from Long Zhantian's opponent, so he went to attack Long Chen despicably and shamelessly.
"Snapped"
There was an explosion, and a big hand covered with purple runes crossed the void. As soon as Zuo Yan poked his head out of the void, he was severely slapped in the face by the big hand.
"Rumble..."
Zuo Yan rolled out, like a meteor, dragging a long tail in the void, whizzing away and disappearing in an instant.
"It's great, I got the hang of it so quickly."
Seeing Long Chen's palm covered with purple runes, a look of admiration appeared on Long Zhantian's face. Long Chen's ability to silently gather the power of dragon blood into his palm proved that he really understood it.
What Long Zhantian showed.
"It's a pity that I didn't reach the realm of the Human Emperor, otherwise this palm would definitely kill him." Long Chen said with some regret.
"It's just a minor role, there's no need to feel sorry." Long Zhantian said with a slight smile.
Suddenly he raised his head, looked into the void and said loudly: "The few people hiding in the void have seen enough drama. If you want to take action, just come out and fight.
If you don't want to take action, please go back, I, Long Zhantian, don't like to be spied on."
As Long Zhantian finished speaking, space distortion appeared in different directions. It was obvious that powerful people were peeping. After Long Zhantian said a word, they finally chose to leave.
These people did not show up, let alone speak. They were obviously enemies rather than friends, and were frightened away by Long Zhantian's methods.
Long Zhantian's attack was actually to scare these people. As powerful as Zuo Yan, he was vulnerable to Long Zhantian's hands. If he wanted to take action, he needed to weigh his own strength.
Another point is that people's attention was attracted by the Linglong Blood Demon before, and no one expected that Long Zhantian was so strong.
Now that Long Zhantian takes action, the Linglong Blood Demon has not moved at all and can be taken as a mount by Long Zhantian. This Linglong Blood Demon's strength will definitely not be any worse.
Countless strong men who were peeping in secret were gone. Although the strong men of all races present hated Long Chen, they did not dare to make any more moves.
They were a little unwilling to do so. Long Chen had killed too many people in the Tianmai Xuanjing. The hatred had been forged, but with Long Zhantian around, revenge was impossible and could only be discussed later.
The major races retreated one after another, but at this time, the four major protoss came over. When he saw the strong men of the Long family, Long Chen couldn't help but sneered at the corner of his mouth: