The other three Qingyun Sect disciples—Mu Feichen, Mu Xiuyuan, and Qi Shengjie all laughed when they heard this.
Obviously, Luo Fan, who was only at the fourth level of martial arts before entering the Xiaoqian world, and whose highest record was killing warriors in the early stages of the seventh level of martial arts, did not take them seriously.
When Luo Fan heard this, he did not get angry, but instead had an evil smile on his lips.
With Luo Fan's current strength, his goal is to win the top ten in the Dragon Luck Battle at Tianlong Terrace and gain the qualification to enter the True Dragon Secret Realm.
To be honest, Luo Fancai really didn't look down on any of the talented disciples from the four major sects in Jiangzhou.
The four disciples of the Qingyun Sect looked down upon Luo Fan, but little did they know that in Luo Fan's eyes, they were all clowns, not even qualified to make him angry.
"A bunch of frogs in a well, short-sighted!"
"Junior Brother Luo Fan's strength is something that you cannot underestimate."
Luo Fan was not angry, but Zhao Longtian was angry and shouted.
"Zhao Longtian, you call me a frog in the well. How many pounds do you have?"
"You are the chief disciple of Xuanyang Sect, and I am the chief disciple of Qingyun Sect!"
"Hehe... How about we start the first battle between the disciples of our two sects? Do you dare?"
Sun Hua raised his head slightly, with an arrogant and sharp look on his face, looking down at Zhao Longtian and said.
"Why don't you dare!"
Zhao Longtian shouted, and suddenly a surging aura erupted.
Sun Hua was not to be outdone.
Both of them are strong men in the middle stage of the ninth level of martial arts, and their power is astonishing.
"Haha... Sect Master Gu, a descendant of our sect, is young and energetic. If I have offended you in any way, I hope you will forgive me."
Mu Qingxuan cupped his fists at Gu Mingqiu and smiled.
"Whoever hasn't had his youth, it doesn't matter."
"Long Tian, you will fight Sun Hua."
"You are all senior disciples, representing the strongest combat power. You will decide the outcome in one battle, and you will belong to the two sects in the ranking of the four sects."
Gu Mingqiu waved slightly, looked at Zhao Longtian, and nodded.
"Yes, Master, I will go all out to win this battle and live up to my master's authority!"
Zhao Longtian cupped his fists towards Gu Mingqiu and nodded slightly.
Then he glanced at Sun Hua and shouted: "Come on, Sun Hua!"
After saying this, Zhao Longtian strode forward towards the center of the square.
Sun Hua cupped his fists at Mu Qingxuan, bowed slightly, and then walked towards the center of the square.
The inner disciples on the square had already moved aside and did not leave. They were watching from the side, with excitement in their eyes.
Moreover, more inner disciples are gathering here, their expressions full of passion.
The duel between Xuanyang Sect disciples and Qingyun Sect disciples is related to the glory of the sect, and it is more interesting to people than the duel between disciples of the same sect.
Zhao Longtian patted the treasure bag on his waist and took out a high-grade treasure spear.
Sun Hua also took out a treasured sword, which was also a top-grade treasured weapon.
The momentum of the two people exploded in an instant. Before their figures moved, their sharp spears and swords were already in contact, and they were engaged in a fierce exchange.
In the void, the air current suddenly surged.
"Your cultivation level has just reached the middle stage of the ninth level, right?"
"Hehe... At the same time, in the middle stage of the ninth level, you are still very young in front of me!"
"Look at my top-grade swordsmanship, 'Tiger Kills Nine Cuts', I can defeat you within seven swords!"
Sun Hua chuckled and shouted loudly.
"Shameless talk!"
Zhao Longtian shouted angrily, glared, pressed his toes on the ground, and shot forward.
Woo——
Zhao Longtian used the Feilong Spear technique to strike first and take the lead, killing Sun Hua.
When the spear was swung out, the air flow in the void tore apart, flashing past both sides of the spear tip, forming a bright light.
The violent airflow condensed and gathered behind the tip of the gun. Affected by the power of the gun, it condensed together and turned into the shape of a long dragon, which was vaguely visible.
Flying Dragon Spear Technique, the spear shoots out like a dragon!
Without the help of sand, stones, or flowers or plants, just pure energy formed a long dragon that was vaguely visible to the naked eye.
This shows how terrifying the power of this gun is.
Zhao Longtian's 'Flying Dragon Spear Technique' has improved a lot after Gu Mingqiu's full guidance and teaching this month.
When Sun Hua faced this shot, he sneered, not afraid at all, and still looked confident.
"The first beheading, a tiger kill that shocked the world!"
Sun Hua shouted loudly, and shot forward, leaping into the sky several feet high.
Standing down from a high position, Zhang Hua slashed down with the sword in his hand.
The sharp sword energy shot out ten feet, splitting the air flow in front of him into two halves.
Visible to the naked eye, two ripples suddenly appeared in the sky spreading sideways, as if the sky had been split open with a knife.
The power of this sword is not inferior to Zhao Longtian's flying dragon spear technique.
Even...more so than that.
Behind the sword, the air flow was attracted by the force of the sword and condensed together, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Although it is a condensed form of empty energy, it is still visible to the naked eye. It is much clearer than Zhao Longtian's spear power, which condenses energy like a dragon.
In an instant, this knife fell from the sky!
clang--
The sword and the gun collided together, making a loud explosion!
Zhao Longtian looked shocked, his arms trembled, and his body instinctively retreated backwards as if he had been hit hard.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Longtian retreated five steps.
Sun Hua, on the other hand, didn't even take a step back. After landing, he tapped his toes and shot forward with another stab.
"The second cut, the tiger kills the mountain!"
The power of the sword condensed into a tiger, and it was clearly visible that the power of this sword was not inferior to the first sword, if not worse.
Zhao Longtian looked shocked and quickly blocked his gun, turning his attack into defense.
clang--
The swords and spears clashed again, and there was another explosion. Zhao Longtian looked even more horrified and stepped back again and again.
From the first move between the two, the situation was clear.
Sun Hua had the advantage, and Zhao Longtian was already defeated.
"The third cut...!"
…
Sun Hua shouted loudly and attacked Zhao Longtian fiercely, killing Zhao Longtian and retreating continuously.
The other three Qingyun Sect disciples all had smiles on their lips and looked happy.
The faces of the Xuanyang Sect disciples were all serious and ashen.
It is obviously a very shameful thing for a dignified eldest disciple of his own sect to be crushed and beaten by disciples from outside his sect.
Every Xuanyang Sect disciple felt that his face was dull and he felt very unhappy in his heart.
…
"The seventh cut, the tiger kill shakes the world!"
Another loud shout came from Sun Hua, who had already struck the seventh sword.
His sword power is accumulating with each strike, each strike is better than the last.
By the time he struck the seventh sword, the tiger's shadow formed by condensing energy from the sword was already very clear and lifelike.
The power of this sword has been greatly improved compared to the sixth sword, almost twice as strong.
clang--
With a loud bang, the treasured gun in Zhao Longtian's hand flew away.
Zhao Longtian's body, as if hit hard, flew back more than ten feet like a broken sack, then fell to the ground and rolled nearly ten meters away.
"Wow……!"
Zhao Longtian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was already injured and the situation was extremely embarrassing.
"well……!"
At this moment, all the Xuanyang Sect disciples sighed and looked melancholy.
