Long Tianyu was kicked away by Murong Xueyi. Although it was an act, Long Tianyu used a bit of fighting spirit in order to increase the realism, but the landing was unstable and the fall was very ugly.
"Haha! Who dared to stay beside Miss Murong Xueyi for so long? It turned out to be a boy in rags!" A young man in white robe said with a smile.
The people around laughed loudly after hearing this. This is the otherworldly version of "If you can't eat the grapes, you say the grapes are sour."
"Why are you laughing? I will definitely get Murong Xueyi's sweet mouth next time!" Long Tianyu stood up, patted the dust, and pretended to be unwilling.
Seeing his ignorant look, all the young people laughed even more happily.
"Brother Qiufeng, you still have two games before the game starts! Your opponent today is not easy, please be prepared!"
A childish voice sounded behind Long Tianyu!
Long Tianyu was shocked. He didn't know someone came within one meter of him! He turned around and saw behind him a little girl eating her fingers.
The little girl is very cute, with two pigtails sticking up high, big watery eyes, a pointed little nose, and looking at Long Tianyu with a small mouth.
Seeing Long Tianyu staring at her for a long time, the little girl opened her mouth, exposed two small tiger teeth, opened her white and tender hands and said: "Brother Qiufeng! Hug!"
Long Tianyu smiled slightly, picked up the little girl and asked: "Little Yaya, how do you know me?"
"Aunt Lu told me. Aunt Lu said, go and play with Brother Qiufeng, and Brother Qiufeng will buy Xiaoke candied haws!"
"Aunt Lu?" There is no such person in Long Tianyu's memory, "Your name is Xiao Ke?"
The little girl whispered: "My name is Feng Xiaoke! I am six years old this year! I am already a second-level wind magic apprentice!"
The little girl raised her little head, so proud that she could no longer find the north.
"Xiao Ke, are you from Feng Tian Sect?"
"Of course! I'm envious! If you buy three candied haws for Xiaoke, Xiaoke will tell Aunt Lu that she will accept you as a trainee disciple!"
Scratching the little girl's nose, Long Tianyu smiled. He was also a sword master after all, so how could he become a trainee disciple of a sect?
"Xiao Ke, who is Aunt Lu you are talking about? Why don't I remember?"
Just as Xiao Ke opened his mouth, a figure roared over, "Young Hero of Autumn Wind!"
"It turns out to be Brother Fengwei!" The person who came was none other than Fengwei. Looking at Fengwei's serious face, the little girl was very frightened. No matter whether Long Tianyu's body was dirty or not, she rubbed it hard.
"If you don't come down yet, you girl will disturb Brother Qiufeng's rest."
"No, no!" The little girl was still very naughty and stuck out her tongue at Fengwei.
"This!" Fengwei really had nothing to do with this girl.
"Brother Fengwei, it's okay. I like Xiaoke so well." Long Tianyu patted her little head and said.
While they were talking, a young man rolled off the stage, which meant that Long Tianyu was about to take the stage.
Long Tianyu put Feng Xiaoke down and said, "Brother, after finishing the beating, I will take you to buy candied haws on a stick! You must follow Brother Feng Wei obediently!"
"Well! I will cheer for brother Qiufeng!"
The little girl climbed onto Fengwei's neck in a few moments and happily "sat on the big horse".
"Young Hero of Autumn Wind, stay!"
"Brother Fengwei, what's the matter?" Long Tianyu saw Fengwei's expression and felt something was wrong.
"Young Hero Qiu Feng, your opponent this time is Huo Xuan, the young master of the Yanhuo Sect! Like you, young hero, he is also a first-level fire sword king! Young hero, be careful!"
"Ah! Fire Sword King! So powerful!" Xiao Ke also covered his mouth in surprise.
However, Long Tianyu was not worried after hearing this. He saluted Fengwei and turned away.
Long Tianyu's faint voice appeared in Fengwei's ears, "He is not on the same level as me!"
Feng Wei looked at Long Tianyu's back carefully and became stunned, because he saw that Long Tianyu was already the second-level fire sword king!
"After this fight, I have to find a quiet place to choose skills, three small skills! Not bad, not bad!"
"Channel 8! Qiu Feng versus Huo Xuan!"
Long Tianyu and Huo Xuan both jumped onto the round platform.
The names of Huo Xuan and Qiu Feng immediately attracted the attention of a large number of young people, as well as some elders of sects, and of course many girls with dreams.
Huo Xuan has an average appearance, but he is still passable. There is not much decoration and no features. He is dressed in fiery red software and has a red giant sword on his back.
"Fire Fire Sect! Huo Xuan!"
Huo Xuan pulled out his giant sword and said to Long Tianyu.
"Slut! Autumn wind!"
He also drew out the stainless steel epee on his back, and the expressions of many people in the audience changed.
"Look! Broken Sword Boy has changed his sword!"
"I think he met a sponsor! Seeing that he is very close to the people from the Tianlong Empire, it should be a gift from the people from the Tianlong Empire."
"No! Look at the hilt of the sword! There is a blood mark on it. This is the sword of the Blood Feather Empire swordsman!"
The young people in the audience were talking a lot, but only a few people knew the truth.
In the distance, at different places, two people frowned because the four sword sects and one sword sect they sent actually died in the hands of Long Tianyu and Murong Xueyi.
"Look at the sword!"
The fighting spirit is rising, and in the yellow fighting spirit, the fire attribute shows a blood-red color. The fire dazzle rushes in, like a burst of tiger attacks.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Huo Xuan's swordsmanship was fierce and swift, and every sword seemed to have been simmered in the fire. Even Long Tianyu, who had seen it for the first time, could not handle it easily.
With his superb speed advantage, after several fights between the two, Long Tianyu clearly had the upper hand several times. The snow dragon steps and unique sword skills made it difficult for people to deal with them. After twenty rounds, several fiery red hairs appeared.
, was cut off by him.
"Good swordsmanship! Look at me! The flames are reaching the bottom!"
Huo Xuan's feet were a fiery red, and the temperature slowly increased with his fighting spirit.
"The Earth Splits!" Xuan level versus Xuan level.
Long Tianyu didn't dodge, he used his sword against his sword and his strength against his strength.
"when!"
Huo Xuan took three steps back! But Long Tianyu didn't move at all! This is the difference in strength!
"Boy Broken Sword is so strong! Even Huo Xuan can't compare to it!" Surprised voices came from the audience.
"I just heard from the referee that Broken Sword Boy has become the second-level Sword King in just a few days!"
"Genius! Real genius! Go and report it to Sect Master Yun!" The first elder of Yun Sect called the two sword masters and immediately went to inform Yun Lie.
"Keep coming!"
Huo Xuan shouted boldly, raised his arms and thrust his sword straight forward!
"Fire like a dragon!"
It is another Xuan-level combat skill. What the young master of Yanhuo Sect has learned is not comparable to that of other small sects. Huo Xuan's heavy sword is like a giant dragon wrapped in flames!
Just as Long Tianyu got out of the way, Huo Xuan swooped forward again, using all his strength with every sword strike, as if he had endless strength!
"Brother Qiufeng and Sister Xinyao's competition is about to begin!" Xiao Ke's childish voice reached Long Tianyu's ears.
"Then let's end it!"
Long Tianyu dodged Huo Xuan's sword again and roared "Hey!" Dou Qi exploded all over his body!
"Take my move! Earth Splitting Slash!"
Long Tianyu only knows this move except for the heaven-level combat skills, but this time it has almost all the fighting spirit attached, and the power is even greater.
Huo Xuan didn't dare to hold back, so he gathered all his fighting spirit and used his own unique move! An advanced Xuan-level combat skill.
"The Wrath of Fire!"
The giant sword was in flames, and a huge sword shadow rose into the sky.
"boom!"
The fighting skills collided, huge explosions, flying sand and rocks, all the spectators were shaken back by the strong air flow, even the three referees took a few steps back in advance, and the entire round platform was shattered.
After the dust and sand passed, two figures appeared in the field of vision, ten feet apart. The land in front of them was all broken into sand and sunken a little. Long Tianyu was panting slightly, obviously looking a little embarrassed, and his hat and cloak were damaged.
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As for Huo Xuan, his arms were covered in blood, his head was bleeding from a cut, and his feet were shaking a bit. Although he had controlled the bleeding, his body looked like a bloody man.
Everyone guessed that Qiu Feng won. Just when the referee wanted to ask Huo Xuan whether he should continue the game despite his injury.
Huo Xuan raised his heavy sword and shouted: "Refreshing! Keep doing it again!"