As soon as he exerted force on his hand, he only heard a click, Long Leiyang screamed, and the sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground smoothly.
With a wave of his hand, Long Leiyang rose up and was thrown dozens of meters away by Long Feitian like he was throwing garbage. A sneer appeared on his face, and he glanced at Long Lixin next to him before turning around and rising out of the city.
"Long Feitian, you loser, I won't let you go." Long Leiyang roared at Long Feitian's back, which made everyone on the street roll their eyes.
If you call others trash, then what are you, a person who is worse than trash?
Feeling the disdainful looks from everyone, Long Leiyang became even more furious and said, "Get out of here, get out of here."
A secluded grove outside the city.
"The flying dragon is in the sky."
Long Feitian roared, and his figure turned into a bolt of lightning and struck forward.
"call out……"
The shadow of the fist flashed, and a fierce fighting spirit shot out, leaving a big crater on the ground with a roar.
"Or not."
Long Feitian shook his head and looked a little disappointed. Flying Dragon in the Sky is the second move of Ba Long Fist. Unfortunately, this move is not as easy to practice as Long Zhan in the field. He practiced here for a long time and threw more than a hundred punches, but still nothing.
A little progress.
"Brother, don't worry. The Tyrannical Fist is extremely powerful. Advanced combat skills like this cannot be mastered in just one or two attempts." Xiaobao comforted softly.
"Don't worry, brother still has some patience." Long Feitian laughed, mobilized his fighting spirit again, and continued to punch out.
In the Dragon Mansion, the fourth elder looked at Long Leiyang's broken wrist and roared with boundless rage like a wild beast: "Insult me first, then hurt my grandson, damn bastard, I will tear you into pieces."
."
Although Long Leiyang was not very talented in martial arts and was aggressive and aggressive, he was very obedient in front of Long Nanfeng and was deeply loved by him. Now that he sees his grandson injured like this, coupled with his previous anger, if he had been
I just want to punish Long Feitian, so now I want to cut Long Feitian into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Grandpa, how are you going to deal with that trash?" Long Leiyang said obediently: "With your identity, if someone knows about it, they will definitely say that you bully the small, but you can't lose your reputation because of me.
"
After listening to Long Leiyang's words and seeing his now helpless hands, Long Nanfeng's face became even more ugly.
"Don't worry, dear grandson. Grandpa still knows this." Long Nanfeng's face was gloomy, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. "Didn't you say he left the city? I don't believe he will never leave the city again."
"That puts me at ease." Long Leiyang nodded.
Outside the city, Long Feitian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Seeing that it was already getting late, he patted the dust on his body, "It only took me one day to practice Dragon Fighting in the wild. I don't believe that this flying dragon can still trouble me in the sky."
." With that said, Long Feitian turned around and headed towards Gaoyang City.
Behind a tree a thousand meters away, Long Yilin stared coldly at Long Feitian's back, a flash of ecstasy flashed across his face, "What a domineering boxing technique. If I can get it, I won't be afraid even if I face a war-mad master."
."
"This loser has been practicing for a whole day without taking a break. Not only is there not much fighting spirit left in his body, but his body is also full of fatigue. It is the best time for me to take action."
As soon as the voice fell, Long Yilin was already like a civet cat, flying away in the grass.
It turned out that since the last sneak attack on Long Feitian in Long Nanfeng's yard failed, Long Yilin never dared to return to the Long family again. However, due to the deliberate suppression of Long Xingcheng and Long Nanfeng later, his assassination of Long Feitian was not revealed.
Everyone mentioned again that this also gave him the opportunity to lurk in the city and wait for Long Feitian to come out.
Today, as soon as Long Feitian went out, he was discovered by him. Originally, according to his intention, he wanted to deal with Long Feitian in the city, but he did not expect that Long Lixin and the others had a conflict with Long Feitian before him.
This made him think that Long Feitian might be on guard, so he didn't take any further action and followed Long Feitian out of the city until now.
Long Feitian's ears suddenly twitched while he was walking, and a rustling sound came. He frowned, stopped and looked away, but he didn't see anything.
"What's going on?" Long Feitian asked hesitantly: "I clearly heard someone, how could there be no one?"
"Brother, I have a bad feeling." Xiaobao also reminded aloud that she is the weapon spirit of the divine weapon. Although she is only a newborn, her innate feeling is still very strong.
Long Feitian looked around for a while, and then used his spiritual consciousness to explore, but still found nothing. After a moment of reflection, he said, "Maybe it's just an illusion." After saying that, he continued to walk forward.
"It's so dangerous." In the grass, watching Long Feitian continue to walk towards the city, Long Yilin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered: "This waste's perception is too strong, I have been very careful.
He actually discovered it anyway, so it seems that we need to be more careful. If we catch someone unawares, it will be difficult to take action in the future."
Long Feitian continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. On the surface, it seemed that nothing had happened, but in fact, it was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. He continued to move forward while using his spiritual consciousness to constantly explore the surroundings.
After walking forward for a long time and still not finding anything, Long Feitian felt relieved and said to himself: "It seems that I am really over-concerned."
Keep walking back.
"call"
Suddenly, a figure shot from the side, and the sharp sword made Long Feitian tremble in his heart.
"not good."
With a low shout, Long Feitian retreated violently, but the figure in front was too fast and had already appeared in front of him.
"call out……"
Sword Mang flashed past his eyes and pierced Long Feitian's chest. At this time, Long Feitian couldn't avoid it at all.
"Qiang."
Long Yilin's sharp sword stabbed Long Feitian's body. What was surprising was that no matter how hard he stabbed, he couldn't penetrate even half of it.
"It's you again." Looking at Long Yilin who was stabbing him with a sword, Long Feitian's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "I let you escape last time. This time I'll see where you go."
He clenched his fists tightly, activated his fighting spirit, and punched Long Yilin away.
"The dragon fights in the wild."
The shadow of the fist flashed, and a dragon shadow shot out with a faint sound of dragon roar.
"Not good." Feeling the sharp aura emitted by Long Ying, Long Yilin's expression suddenly changed. The sharp sword that was stabbing Long Feitian lifted up and hit Long Ying.
"boom……"
With a loud bang, Long Feitian and Long Yilin were both knocked back several steps.
"kill……"
As soon as both sides stood still, they shouted loudly at the same time and charged towards each other again.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of roars came, and in just a moment the two sides exchanged several moves.
"Go to hell."
Long Yilin roared loudly and slashed at Long Feitian's head with his sharp sword.
Feeling the sharp sword energy, Long Feitian's expression changed and he quickly moved away. Unfortunately, Long Yilin was much stronger than him and naturally faster than him. The sharp sword was in front of him in the blink of an eye.