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Chapter Eleven The Old Dragon King

The man in black beside Bai Long couldn't bear it any longer and jumped forward to stand opposite Xiao Shuiling.

Luo Qianli's expression changed greatly, and he flashed past, reaching Xiao Shuiling's side in the blink of an eye. He sneered and said, "Heilong, you are so shameless! You are so shameless that you want to attack a junior!" He waved his hand to signal Xiao Shuiling to go back.

Xiao Shuiling bowed to Luo Qianli and flashed back. Everyone in the sword village immediately surrounded him and cheered.

Bailong knew that Luo Qianli was not easy to mess with, so he walked to Heilong and said to Luo Qianli: "Master Luo, one against one is really boring, how about two against two?"

Master Xiao immediately unsheathed the Star Sword and flew to Luo Qianli. "That's very good. Brother Bai, please."

There was no unnecessary nonsense, no unnecessary actions. As soon as the words were spoken, the four people coincided with each other and started fighting instantly. Sand and rocks flew on the battlefield, and wind and clouds rolled around. With these four people as the center, the air waves of the fighting rushed in all directions, blowing everyone's clothes.

The sound of hunting.

The speed of these four body movements and the strength of their internal strength made everyone present change their colors. The white dragon and the black dragon held the judge's pen and the eyebrow-leveling stick respectively. Xiaozhuang master used the star sword, and Luo Qianli used his palms to catch it. The bodies were intertwined, and the swords and swords were shadowed.

, after more than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye, there was still no winner.

Xiao Guanhong looked at it, lost in surprise. Xiao Shuiling stared closely at the battlefield ahead and said, "Brother, what do you see in the current situation?"

Seeing that these people were indistinguishable, Xiao Guanhong said: "These people's martial arts are extremely high, but they are about the same. It's hard to tell the winner within three hundred moves."

Xiao Shuiling smiled slightly and looked at the shadow of the sword: "Among the four, dad is the worst. If the other party didn't dare to take the Star Sword forcefully, he would have been defeated. And the black and white two people's martial arts are integrated, and they are the same.

Advance and retreat at the same time, attack and defend in an orderly manner, let alone facing two people, even if there are ten people, they may not be defeated in an instant. Uncle Luo is impetuous and easy to suffer hidden losses. I'm afraid that it won't be long before we are defeated

It’s going to be defeated.”

"What!" Xiao Guanhong was shocked and couldn't help but look back at Xiao Shuiling. He saw Xiao Shuiling staring at the battlefield with a nonchalant smile. He didn't look like someone who wanted to lose the battle. He asked nervously: "If we lose,

Now, what should we do?”

Xiao Shuiling shrugged: "Just wait and see what happens."

The battle was changing, and as expected, after two hundred moves, the black and white dragons gained the upper hand. The two martial arts seemed to be combined into one, with orderly offense and defense, airtight. Even though Luo Qianli was skilled in martial arts, facing this hedgehog-like offense and defense

way, I can’t help but feel a headache.

Everyone in Jianzhuang broke into a cold sweat.

Suddenly there was a low roar on the battlefield, and the star sword's light increased greatly. Master Xiao stood on the seven stars and recited the mantra in a deep voice. A strong wind blew around him, and like a god descending from the earth, the horizontal sword inserted into the intertwined figures of the three people.

Surrounded by a lifetime of inner strength, Master Xiao grew twice as fast, stepped on the pattern of stars, shuttled back and forth among the three people, and managed to dissolve the two black and white dragons in one body.

Everyone cried out: "The stars have changed!"

Xiao Shuiling also showed a surprised look, "I didn't expect that dad has already practiced the highest level of star swordsmanship - Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. Even if he hasn't mastered it yet, he is enough to deal with these people. However, this Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is about killing the enemy."

Thousand, you have lost eight hundred of your efforts, I think dad is not feeling well right now."

As soon as Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was used, the situation immediately changed. In the panic, the black and white dragons each received an iron palm from Luo Qianli, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards in embarrassment.

Luo Qianli and Master Xiao also stopped immediately. As everyone clapped and applauded, Luo Qianli stroked his beard and smiled, but Master Xiao couldn't laugh. He only felt a sweetness in his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was shocked, and Luo Qianli quickly helped him back and used Qigong to heal his injuries.

Xiao Shuiling frowned slightly, "So that's it. The old Dragon King was afraid of the 'Star Shift' move, so he kept shrinking back. Now that dad is injured, he is probably going to come out."

Before Xiao Guanhong could think about Xiao Shuiling's words, he heard a burst of shrill laughter coming from a distance, which shocked everyone and quickly used their skills to resist. Looking at the Dragon King Temple, everyone looked happy and said in unison: "Welcome to you, old man."

Dragon King!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a person flew out from behind everyone in the Dragon King Temple and landed lightly between the two groups of people, standing proudly. When Xiao Guanhong saw this person, he couldn't help laughing again.

The opera singer had a big painted face, which made it difficult to tell his age. The colorful dyes made him shine. He was wearing a colorful costume, big and long, hanging straight to the ground, and even the two purple scimitars in his hands.

He also fastened the tassel on his sword. He didn't know whether his scimitar was naturally purple or if it was painted on deliberately for the occasion. Not only Xiao Guanhong, but everyone in the Sword Manor couldn't help laughing, even the owner of Xiao Manor, who was sitting to heal his wounds, couldn't help but grin.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" Seeing everyone in Jianzhuang laughing, the old Dragon King was furious. He waved back, and several people came out of the Dragon King's temple. Some were holding gongs, some were wearing small drums, some were holding erhus, and some were holding erhus.

The trumpet was playing. When the old Dragon King gave an order, the sound of gongs, drums and erhu trumpets suddenly sounded at the same time. The babbling, ding-ding-dong-dong was heard in all directions, creating a lively and joyful scene.

Accompanied by the energetic sound of gongs, the old Dragon King walked like an actor and sang in his mouth: "Silly! You little yellow-haired boy, how dare you hurt my disciple and humiliate me, the Dragon King, don't you think I'll teach you a lesson?"

…”

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang", the old Dragon King jumped a few steps along with the music, and the music stopped with a "dang" sound. The old Dragon King suddenly turned his head, widened his eyes, shook his head gently and sang: "The wind is rustling, the water is cold, my Dragon King is here

Now, who dares to come and fight with me? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah…" Everyone in the Dragon King Temple cheered loudly.

The faces of everyone in the sword village darkened. Luo Qianli was even more angry and stood up to go forward. He was immediately held down by Xiao Shuiling. "Uncle Luo, please help my father heal his injuries first. I will hold on for a while. When I am defeated, you can take action again."

Luo Qianli was shocked, this girl is really fearless! Although she wanted to stop her, but seeing that she was healing Master Xiao, it was difficult to leave, so she could only nod her head and said: "Niece Xiao, although this old Dragon King behaves crazy, but

He is highly skilled in martial arts and is by no means an ordinary person, so you must be careful!"

Xiao Shuiling was just about to say "Don't worry" when she heard a burst of cheers from behind her. She quickly looked towards the battlefield. If she didn't look, it was amazing!

A man in green clothes, wearing a cloak, stood proudly in front of the old Dragon King!

At this moment, the wind suddenly picked up and gently swept the skirt of his gown, outlining his endless chic and extraordinary, which should be supporting his solemn and handsome face.

He was holding a strange long sword without a guard. The slender sword exuded a faint light, and circles of sword energy surrounded the sword. Even if it was not dazzling, everyone could feel the long-lasting divine power.

The sense of oppression coming from the weapon. Youyou Blue Light is so impatient to show its shocking power!

It was Xiao Guanhong.

The gentle breeze gently brushed his face. The warm sunshine quietly illuminated his body. But he did not feel comfortable or indifferent at all. Only the powerful enemy in front of him and the strong sword energy coming from the hilt of the sword made him extremely confident.

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He himself didn't know what brought him to the scene. But when he held the hilt of the sword, this unruly magic weapon couldn't bear the loneliness and drove him to do some incredible things.

Luo Qianli lost his voice and said at the side: "Niece Xiao, stop him quickly! This old dragon king has a strange way of doing things, and no one can match it to nephew Xiao!"

Fu Bing hurriedly said: "I'm going to replace the junior brother!" Just as he was about to start, he was stopped by Xiao Shuiling. He was shocked and didn't understand why the junior sister was like this. The junior brother's martial arts also knew that it was full of loopholes, allowing him to deal with the old man.

The Dragon King simply wanted to die. "Junior Sister!"

Although Xiao Shuiling was also surprised by Xiao Guanhong's actions, she didn't know if it was the shooting star sword that looked in all directions that gave her the courage. Seeing Fu Bing's panic, she paused for a moment and shook her head, "He can do it." He paused.

He paused, "If there is really a crisis, I will save him."

Fu Bing has always believed in this little junior sister. Since she said so, it must be true. Could it be that the junior brother's martial arts have really made rapid progress?
Chapter completed!
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