Li Feiyang’s heart was not nervous at all. He didn’t take this skill to heart at all. His attention was always focused on Xuan Ji and the elders of Zongmen. At this time, he was a little secretly frightened. From the test to the end, he would restore the aperture to its original level with mana. This is hundreds of brothers … Xuan Ji’s mana cultivation is really unfathomable!

After a while, Xuan Jilang announced that 43 people would draw lots to decide each opponent’s two chances. Those who lose both times will be eliminated and the remaining people will enter the first round, and then continue to draw lots until ten people are eliminated.
After the announcement, 43 people’s platforms were drawn to their opponents, and there was a noise again, but the highest discussion was directed at Li Feiyang.
"What luck! It’s a turn." "Yeah, shit! How else can I get into Lingyun Pavilion?" "This small is not a disadvantage? I suspect that there is something fishy … "
Li Feiyang is alone in the corner with a full face of koo … He won a lottery round directly.
Chapter 63 Jin Danxiao
It’s amazing that most of the strong people have drawn weaker opponents, but there are two exceptions. This round of lottery directly draws Xiao Shang and Deng Yunlong together.
Taiwan has secretly exclaimed that Xiao Feng, the younger brother of the Five Elements, is actually the first one, and Lingyun Pavilion acts have always been crowned with this name. The two first people bumped into each other in the first duel …
It’s really exciting!
Deng Yunlong’s figure is thin and almost as high as Xiao’s injury, with a gloomy face and a black Gu Jian behind him. This sword was used by Xuanji when he was young and later gave Deng Yunlong the name "Mo Long"
"Xiao Shang I’ve always wanted to have such a chance to beat you openly. I didn’t expect it to be realized on such an occasion." Deng Yunlong looked at Xiao Shang aggressively and said coldly.
Xiao Shang gently turned the flute and laughed. "Ha-ha, Brother Deng, I don’t want to have such an opportunity at all. Everyone is secretly learning from each other. Fortunately, it’s really hurtful to fight in public … I mean, Brother Deng, we mean it’s a draw. What do you think?"
Deng Yunlong sneer at "are you afraid of? You can throw in the towel, and I’ll save you face and try to draw, okay? Can’t do it "
"It’s really troublesome …" Xiao Shang frowned and rubbed his eyebrows gently with his left hand. "Do I have no choice?"
Deng Yunlong held his head high and said nothing.
"Well," Xiao hurt stand stand hand "come on, hurry up and finish. I’m going to drink. It’s a real chat …"
Deng Yunlong slowly drew Mo Long’s sword from his back and pointed to a reflective light that suddenly passed and shone on Xiao’s eyes.
Xiao slightly squint Deng Yunlong like a tiger out of the gate.
With his left foot on the ground, he gently pointed a sword at the whole person in front of him. As soon as he swished, he rushed to Xiao’s injury and watched the war. My brother felt that Deng Yunlong had rushed to Xiao’s injury at the moment, and the tip of his sword had almost reached his chest.
"Ah ~ ~!" Some people can’t help exclaiming that Deng Yunlong is so quick that most people think that if they face this trick by themselves, they will die.
In addition to watching the elders and younger brothers, other qualified younger brothers are all competing at this time. Note Xiao’s injury and Deng Yunlong’s situation. Li Feiyang has a face and looks at the competition easily. At this time, his sight just happened to see Deng Yunlong’s blow and he shook his head unconsciously.
Not fast enough, although it’s barely good, it’s still much worse than Xiao’s injury
Deng Yunlong saw that his sword had reached Xiao’s wound, and he didn’t respond. His face lit up and he was going to withdraw his sword. After all, this is a clan skill, not a life-and-death struggle, and he can’t kill Xiao’s wound.
It was at this time that Xuanji was sitting on the stage but frowned slightly, while Taoist Feng Zong, the elder fisherman, took a contemptuous look at Xuanji.
"hey! Brother Deng, that’s a good move. "Xiao’s voice sounded, and at the same time, the flute in his hand gently bounced back and the tip of his right foot stretched up and kicked at Deng Yunlong’s wrist.
When! Xiao injured flute accurately hit the tip of the ink dragon sword and was suddenly hit by this knock force and deviated from the direction and stabbed to the sky.
Deng Yunlong’s eyes were wide open with disbelief, but his reaction was also very fast. When his wrist tilted and the blade was vertical, he was about to split at Xiao’s injury. But at this time, he felt that his wrist hurt and a huge force reached the meridians, and the ink dragon sword was almost impossible to hold.
Deng Yunlong binge drank a whole body full of true qi, and the meridians were unloaded with this strength. At the same time, he barely grasped Mo Long’s body, and even shook a few swords to protect his body. However, Xiao hurt himself but turned over a fall and caught the flute again. He spun around easily and did not catch up.
"Brother Deng, you’re not so nervous. Well, your sword dance is good." Xiao Shang turned his flute and walked over to Deng Yunlong. At this time, he couldn’t say how natural and unrestrained he was, which provoked a group of female brothers to pay attention frequently.
Although the two men fought a blow, one was relaxed as if walking around, and the other was in a state of panic. Although the competition has not yet yielded results, it has been clearly seen who is superior and who is inferior to this blow.
"Little useless talk! ！” Deng Yunlong thundered with a right hand and a young hand, throwing the ink dragon sword into the sky, and then the left and right hands quickly squeezed a few methods to point directly at Xiao’s injury.
After the ink dragon sword ascended to heaven, it instantly turned into dozens of black swords. As Deng Yunlong moved dozens of swords, he stabbed Xiao in turn.
There is a black sword shadow with Leili attached to it, and a little bit of beating blue flow is connected in a string in the sky like a long dragon.
Xiao hurt no longer smiled. He threw up the green flute in his hand and turned his left hand into a palm, pointing to the right hand facing the sword shadow in the sky.
The green flute whirled violently and expanded as if it had become a stout long stick, and then it hummed with a light sound, and thousands of pieces of green leaves turned into a big green net, which blocked Xiao Shang’s head, and then several white cyclones roared out from Xiao Shang’s injured hand and whirled into the sword shadow in the sky.
The sword shadow hit the green net, and immediately there was a crackling, crunchy and jumping flow, which split the leaves and shattered them instantly, but the sword shadow was stopped by the net. Although more than a dozen sword shadows hit the net one after another, the net was crumbling, but they all penetrated the net in the same way. It seems that the net can be broken a little bit, but it is not so sudden.
At the same time, Xiao wound whirlwind has flown for days and merged into a huge storm in the middle, which swept over the ink dragon sword Yuan Shen.
Deng Yunlong was a clenched teeth roar loud, and more than a dozen swords appeared again at Xiao’s wound maser, and Xiao’s mouth smiled, and a green light shone from the palm of his left hand on the crumbling net. Suddenly, it was like beating chicken blood, and the sword shadow stabbed in the face was smashed to pieces, and then the second batch of swords was blocked.
Hum ~ ~ ~! A huge storm rolled into the ink dragon sword, just like a boulder hitting a toothpick, and the ink dragon sword rolled and flew out. Deng Yunlong’s body shape was shocked, but the storm took advantage of the situation and involved him.
Chapter 64 Despicable and treacherous