Although Long Xingyun's victory in this competition has become a foregone conclusion, Lan Mengdie did not admit defeat, so the competition must continue.
"How about being my bodyguard? Don't worry, you will get more rewards and benefits than being a royal bounty hunter!"
Lan Mengdie endured the strong numbness in her body and looked at Long Xingyun with an angry look on her face. She said nothing and tilted her head to the side with a cold snort.
Seeing that Lan Mengdie was still so uncooperative, Long Xingyun took out the Xuanguang earrings from the bracelet and put them on for Lan Mengdie. Although Lan Mengdie wanted to resist, her body no longer obeyed her.
"Okay! Give me the face to admit defeat! It's up to you whether you want to be my guard or not! But how about I make you a flying sword after it's done?" Lan Mengdie was stunned, and then snorted coldly.
With a sound, she thought she was taking the initiative now. It seemed that the man in front of her was not willing to kill her, so she asked her to admit defeat. But if she didn't say it, she could ask Long Xingyun for more things.
‘On the basis of Feijian, I will at least get a share of your Long family’s property!’ ‘Oh?’ Long Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:
"Are you a little too greedy?" Lan Mengdie snorted, looking proud. Suddenly she felt a strong sense of suffocation. When she reacted, Long Xingyun suddenly pinched her waist.
The paralyzing current in her neck and feet had disappeared, and Lan Mengdie's body recovered quickly. However, no matter how hard she struggled, she was shocked to find that she could not break free from Long Xingyun's restraints.
"I won't kill you because I don't want to cause killing!" Long Xingyun pinched Lan Mengdie's neck and said in an extremely cold voice.
After every killing, Long Xingyun always spends a long time using the Heart-Cleaning Mantra and Tai Chi to eliminate the ferocious spirit in his heart and the murderous spirit in his body. Otherwise, it will only make the inner demon stronger.
Although he is powerful, he feels troublesome, but he is not pity for her. Killing Long Xingyun is similar to the inner demon, it is still very casual.
At this time, Lan Mengdie slapped Long Xingyun's arm, but Long Xingyun's arms seemed like two iron pliers, unable to move her at all. Now this cold-blooded beauty didn't know what was wrong, and she was anxious and annoyed.
While struggling, she shed tears, but she never meant to admit defeat.
'You are quite a pretty person, but you just don't have a bright mind! Since you have become an obstacle to me, don't blame me for getting rid of you!' After saying that, when Long Xingyun was about to exert force suddenly, Lan Mengdie hurriedly grabbed her
Long Xingyun pinched the arm around her neck and nodded with difficulty.
Long Xingyun let go of his hand, and Lan Mengdie knelt on the ground and couldn't help coughing. Her eyes were full of disbelief and fear. Although her appearance was not the best in Tianxuan, she would never be among the top ten. But
The man in front of him actually ignored his face. He was really like a cold-blooded animal. Anyone who hindered his pace would be wiped out. Thinking of this, Lan Mengdie felt very angry. At least you are a man, why are you so serious with women?
Already?
Thinking of this, Lan Mengdie suddenly pulled out her sword, aimed it at Long Xingyun and stabbed him hard. If this blow had hit, Long Xingyun would probably have his head chopped off by this weird and changeable weapon.
"Damn bastard! Go to hell!"
Lan Mengdie took action with anger. Although Long Xingyun didn't do anything, it was undoubtedly an indelible shame. At this moment, Long Xingyun took out the Zhuiyun Zhusun Sword and attacked Lan Mengdie head-on.
past.
The tips of the two swords touched. In terms of strength and weapon quality, Lan Mengdie's hundred weapons were no match for Long Xingyun's. Lan Mengdie also understood this. At the moment of contact, the sword body
In an instant, he bypassed the tip of the sword in a strange way, and used the softness of the sword body to stab Long Xingyun straight in the face.
At this time, Long Xingyun stretched out his hand and clamped the tip of the sword between his two fingers. No matter how Lan Mengdie moved, he could not pull out the tip of the sword at all.
However, Lan Mengdie was not panicked and sneered: "Isn't this the same as the way you fought me last time? It seems you are destined to lose!"
After saying that, Lan Mengdie flicked her wrist, and the sword turned into a weapon with the same structure as a nine-section whip. Long Xingyun had been guarding against this move for a long time, and immediately tilted his head back to avoid the sudden sword tip.
, the other hand was not idle, it was aimed at Lan Mengdie's weapon, and cut off this strange weapon with a sword. At that moment, his body flashed, his left hand strangled Lan Mengdie's neck, and his right hand held the Zhuiyun Zhusun Sword.
, pressed against Lan Mengdie's fragrant chest, as long as Long Xingyun moved slightly, the tip of the sword would pierce her heart at an angle.
Although Lan Mengdie was very dissatisfied at this time, it was the first time that she had been subdued by a man like this, and Long Xingyun's left hand that was strangling her neck was still on her exposed shoulder. She didn't dare to move now.
If there is any slight movement, the sword pressed against the heart will pierce the chest and reach the heart directly.
Long Xingyun, holding the Zhuiyun Zhusun Sword, lowered his head and said in Lan Mengdie's ear:
"I'm asking you one last time! Do you want to admit defeat?"
"I...I..."
Lan Mengdie had a premonition that if she was still as stubborn as before, she might really die here. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth:
"I surrender!"
Long Xingyun's originally extremely cold expression disappeared instantly, and instead he took a deep breath with a smile, and then joked with a smile:
“It smells so good!~”
After saying that, he went to the referee to confirm Lan Mengdie's surrender. Lan Mengdie, who was standing on the stage, felt a sense of humiliation. He had always been a genius. When did he suffer such a loss?
?The more I thought about Lan Mengdie, the more unwilling she became. Soon the referee confirmed the surrender and immediately announced the result of the game.
"Long Xingyun versus Lan Mengdie, Long Xingyun wins!"
Everyone cheered, but Nalan Ye and Liu Piaoling bulged their cheeks with jealous expressions on their faces, while Ling Yi bit his lower lip and waved his fists, as if he was attacking the enemy.
Back in the audience, Long Xingyun didn't pay attention to Lan Mengdie, and Lan Mengdie's figure also disappeared. In a dark corner not far away, a man covered with a black turban, standing in the darkness with his eyes exposed.
, looking at Lan Mengdie who was completely defeated in front of him, he said coldly:
"You lost! Does that mean you are useless?"
Although Lan Mengdie was known as a cold-blooded beauty, in front of this man, she was as scared as a frightened rabbit. She was squatting in the corner tremblingly, looking at the man in front of her in horror, and hesitating.
said:
"Although I have never beaten Long Xingyun, he wanted me to be his personal guard! But I didn't agree!"
The man was silent for a moment, then sneered: "It seems that you are quite lucky! Long Xingyun has actually taken a liking to you! You must make good use of your face in the future! Find a way to investigate all the secrets of this man for our Ziyang Dynasty
!After success, we will naturally let your family go."
Lan Mengdie nodded. Just when she thought it was all over, the man in front of her said before leaving: "Now that you are back with Long Xingyun, no matter what he does, you have to let him do it! Cultivate him.
It's been a long time, so it's time for you to make a sacrifice."
After saying that, the man's figure disappeared. Lan Mengdie sat in the corner, curled up, hugging her knees and burying her head deep into her legs. The dripping water dropped to the ground and she sobbed quietly in the noisy venue.
of spreading.
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The top ten competition has come to an end. The remaining five players are Shuixian, Xu Sheng, Chu Batian, Qian Yang, and Long Xingyun. This time, the semifinals have officially begun.
"This competition adopts a new duel method! The one with the highest points will be the champion! Three wins will advance, two losses will be eliminated, and a tie will enter overtime! First! In the first game, Xu Sheng plays against Narcissus."
The ghost archer Xu Sheng fought against the femme fatale Narcissus. Everyone was optimistic about Xu Sheng in this battle. When the two came to the competition stage, Narcissus simply surrendered. This really surprised everyone, not only Xu Sheng, but also Narcissus.
Even Chu Batian and Qian Yang frowned, not sure what this woman was thinking.
Xu Sheng won without a fight. The next second game was extremely exciting because it was Qian Yang versus Long Xingyun. Chu Batian was given a bye because of his age, but he will also compete with Narcissus in the next game.
Or Xu Sheng versus Xu Sheng.
The two stood in the center of the ring, and the competition adopted a best-of-five-game system, but these five games were played by five different people, with opponents assigned based on their performance. Soon Qianyang's friendly smile showed up, and he and Long Xingyun
He made a hand-over salute to show that he was ready. Long Xingyun knew what the man in front of him had done, so he just nodded, assumed a fighting posture and signaled to the referee that it was time to start.
The game officially started. Qian Yang opened his fan and his figure flashed. Then a layer of red light appeared around the edge of the fan. His body was moving extremely fast. With Long Xingyun's eyes, he could only barely do it.
You can just see black shadows.
The reason why martial arts masters at the seventh level can leapfrog the challenge is because they are fighting against beings who are above the eighth level and are not invincible. Qianyang's strength can almost be regarded as invincible at the same level. The gap between the two itself is a huge disadvantage to Long Xing.
Yun was not in a good position, and now that Qian Yang had used combat skills, it was even more unfavorable to Long Xingyun.
"Bloody Sword!"
Qianyang's figure flashed, and he aimed a swift attack at Long Xingyun's neck. Although Long Xingyun's eyes could follow, he was restricted by his body. He had no choice but to raise the Zhuiyun Zhuishi sword.
block.
Seeing this, Qian Yang smiled, and Long Xingyun suddenly remembered that this move seemed to ignore defense. He quickly took out the Five Thunder Curse from his arms and rubbed it on the Zhuiyun Zhusun Sword from the root of the sword.
When it came to the tip of the sword, there was a good sword with the element of thunder and lightning attached to it. At this moment, Qian Yang's attack landed firmly on it and could not make an inch forward. This actually shocked Qian Yang.
Although Qian Yang's Bloodthirsty Sword is a physical attack with an invisible energy attack, you can defend against this attack by turning your own weapon into a physical energy sword.
However, although Long Xingyun was able to defend himself, due to the difference in strength, a huge force directly knocked Long Xingyun to the ground. Qianyang took advantage of this opportunity and quickly attacked Long Xingyun, using the fan in his hand.
It was waving so hard that you couldn't even see the fan or arms.
At this moment, Long Xingyun found that due to the limitations of his strength, he could not defend himself against Qian Yang's attack.
"Weeping Blood Fan!"
Chapter completed!