Chapter 73 Long Zhan Hua Fawei

The competition between the two would end with such a result, which couldn't help but disappoint everyone.

The martial arts competition between Zhao Tianyou and Sima Yichen ended with Zhao Tianyou's victory; Nangong Rongxuan and Beitang Yixuan were difficult to fight, and in the end, they had to accept the situation of peace; as for Ximen Shengrui and Murong Pengtao! Although the Simon family has been engaged in business for generations, it is still effortless to deal with a second ancestor who has not learned countless times.

After a hurried meal at noon, Long Xiaoqi came to the martial arts practice again, because soon after, her uncle would compete with Dongfang Yunfan. I don't know if there will be any accident this time.

"Oriental patriarch, the aristocratic silkworm armor will not wear Yunfan again, will it?" Long Jingdao had a smile on his face and seemed to be joking, but he was actually mocking Dongfang Jie. If it hadn't been for the armor on Dongfang Xiaoyang, I'm afraid Long Xiaoqi would have sent Dongfang Xiaoyang to the hospital, which would have left a lot of trouble in the future.

"Hmm! I can rest assured of Yunfan's strength, let's talk about it! They are not children anymore. I don't think everyone will do it without proportion. After saying that, Dongfang Jie simply ignored Long Jingdao, turned his head and waited for the start of the martial arts competition.

Long Zhanhua and Dongfang Yunfan held a long sword and a big knife, looked at each other, and stood quietly in the ring. In the morning, Long Zhanhua can be said to have seen it with his own eyes. Since Dongfang Xiaoyang dared to play tricks on Long Xiaoqi, this revenge will be repaid by him as an uncle.

Long Zhanhua's war spirit realm can be said to be the highest among the eight people in the middle-aged group, the second-order intermediate level of green spirit. Even if you look around the world, you can still rank among your peers. As for the Oriental Yunfan! Not long after breaking through the second level of green spirit, I have not fully mastered the higher fighting spirit, but with past experience, it is enough to deal with the rest of the people.

"Hmm! Come on! The realm itself is higher than you. If I take action first, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to fight back. Long Zhanhua is very crazy, but at least for Dongfang Yunfan, he has arrogant capital.

"Look for death!" Dongfang Yunfan's face involuntarily twitched to the left, waved the big knife in his hand, and killed the Dragon War Army.

"Hmm! With your strength, it's nothing more than hitting the stone with eggs!" With that, Long Zhanhua did not dare to neglect at all, and condensed his whole body of fighting spirit on the palm of his hand. The rolling green air almost covered the whole sword body, and it looked a little strange under the sunshine.

"Bang!" With a sound, the knife and sword collided, and the two green feelings blended with each other, just like two iron-absorbing stones, but this time, it was a meeting of the same polarity.

The knife body was heavily pressed downward, while Long Zhanhua exerted all his strength to straighten up, and the faces of the two showed tight blue veins at the same time. It can be seen that although Long Zhanhua's fighting spirit is higher than that of Dongfang Yunfan, the strength of the two people is almost the same.

"Ah!" Long Zhanjun roared and pushed Dongfang Yunfan's knife out with his whole body. Without stopping, Long Zhanhua held his sword and pestered Dongfang Yunfan.

A sword, a knife and two palms are staggered back and forth in the air, and the strong green atmosphere is entangled with each other, as if they also want to distinguish between high and low and win and lose.

When they reach their level, as long as they have enough fighting spirit, every part of the body can be used as a weapon to fight against others.

Long Zhanhua's swordsmanship is very elegant, just like a flying swallow. He will leave at a touch and will never give his opponent a chance to breathe. And Dongfang Yunfan can become the object of Dongfang Jie, on the one hand, because he is the son of Dongfang Jie, and on the other hand! Naturally, he has extraordinary skills. When competing with the clan, Dongfang Yunfan has almost become an invincible myth in the same realm. It is precisely because of this that Dongfang Yunfan has the courage to fight against dragons.

However, can the gap in the realm really be made up by courage? Of course, the answer is no.

Slowly, Dongfang Yunfan has fallen into the wind and may even be defeated at any time. Of course, Long Zhanhua will not let go of such a good opportunity. He will split several swords, and the sword is the key point of Dongfang Yunfan. If these swords really fall on Dongfang Yunfan, I'm afraid that next year today will really become the sacrifice day of Dongfang Yunfan.

"Haha, I have already said that the oriental patriarch should put the armor on Yunfan's nephew." Long Jingdao looked at the scene in the ring and was very proud. He laughed and mocked Dongfang Jie. Dongfang Jie's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that the gap between the two would be so big. If he knew there would be such a result, he would not let Dongfang Yunfan participate in this competition.

Long Zhanhua continued to exert his strength and jumped into the air. A sword hit the oriental cloud sail. The rolling green air dragged his body, like a god of death returning from hell, ferocious, roaring, waiting to harvest the life of the eastern cloud sail.

Although Dongfang Yunfan has a green spirit to protect the body, it has no advantage compared with Long Zhanhua. The speed is not long, and only the strength of the two people is similar. Under the dodge style of Long Zhanhua, no matter how big the power is, I'm afraid it will be difficult to exert 100%.

This sword happened to hit the knife of Dongfang Yunfan, and a deafening metal collision suddenly filled the whole martial arts field. Ha!" Long Zhanhua roared, exerted his strength, and kicked Dongfang Yunfan's chest at the same time. If this kick is hit, then the Dragon War Army really avenged Long Xiaoqi's punch in the morning.

Dongfang Yunfan knew that he could not defeat Long Zhanhua and had long lost his fighting spirit. He even heard Long Zhanhua roar. In an instant, there was a feeling of soul out of his body. The arm gradually softened, but the body instinctively flashed to the side, because first split and then kick, only with a knife can play the best effect. In terms of knife? If the Oriental family claims to be the second, no family dares to be the first.

It was this instinctive hiding that made Dongfang Yunfan turn back from the ghost gate. Long Zhanhua took advantage of the victory and chased, giving Dongfang Yunfan no chance to breathe. He failed, but the other foot followed. It seems that Long Zhanhua is bound to kick Dongfang Yunfan down on this ring today.

Although the roar gave Dongfang Yunfan a brief sense of dizziness, Dongfang Yunfan quickly came to his senses. Maybe he was still a little uncomfortable. I don't know why, Dongfang Yunfan's whole movements looked particularly awkward.

"Hmm! You are sure to lose today!" Long Zhanhua said while bullying Dongfang Yunfan, while sarcasm and satirizing him verbally.

And Dongfang Yunfan, there is no time to talk to Long Zhanhua. What he is thinking now is to delay the time as much as possible. After 40 minutes, his old man will announce the result of the draw. At that time, he will no longer be faceless, but the Long family.

However, Dongfang Yunfan's calculation is good, but Long Zhanhua doesn't seem to think so. The rolling green air once again condensed in the palm of his hand. While the right hand came out of the sword, his left hand also secretly grasped the heart of Dongfang Yunfan.

"Ah!" He dodged the Mingjian, but did not prevent the dark palm. Dongfang Yunfan's chest was caught by Long Zhanhua. In an instant, there were three bloody scars on his chest.

"In this martial arts competition, Long Zhanhua won!" Although he was extremely reluctant, Dongfang Jie still bravely said in order to save Dongfang Yunfan's life.

"Oh!" The people of the Long family cheered loudly under the stage. Long Xiaoqi, who was high, also smiled happily and took a heavy breath, as if she was very comfortable.

Long Jingdao looked at Long Zhanhua in the ring with encouraging eyes. Long Xiaoqi and Long Zhanhua really did not disappoint themselves.

Long Xiaoqi was not in the mood to watch the next martial arts competition and walked slowly to her room.

Zhao Junhao unexpectedly took Sima Yingjie, but Nangong Shengjie lost to Beitang Weicheng, and Ximen Yuanhang kicked Murong Mingjie off the ring without any effort.

The sunset represents the beginning of a brand-new day. I don't know what will happen in tomorrow's competition.