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Chapter 308: Dragon Feather Fighting White Clothes

"He's left to you." Long Yu said nothing and stabbed the man in white with his dragon sword.

"Just in time!" The man in white shouted, waving the Qinglong Sword to fight.

"I haven't had enough fun yet." Ninja shouted and chased after the man in white, wanting to be one step ahead of him and fight Long Yu.

"Your opponent is us." The Eight Death Gods stepped forward to meet them. As the No. 1 Death God's words came out, eight ancient swords slashed at the ninja. The eight ancient swords were chopped down, and the ninja turned into sand, and then floated behind the Eight Death Gods.

He turned into a ninja again and attacked the Eight Death Gods, but the Eight Death Gods were incomparable to human beings and disappeared instantly.

"Ding!" The two swords of Long Yu and the man in white were slashing together at the same time, making a metallic collision sound. The two swords clashed apart, and then the sound continued. In an instant, the two of them fought for a hundred rounds, and in the end the two sides could not

Gaining an advantage, he had no choice but to jump back and separate.

"Not bad. Your speed can actually keep up with me." The man in white praised.

"Show your true strength." Long Yu said confidently.

"I will help you." The man in white said and waved his sword, and the Qinglong Sword made a sword sound, followed by a faint green light. The man in white then pointed the sword at Long Yu and shouted: "Tiger kill!" As the man in white swung his sword,

, a physical white tiger flew out from the sword of the man in white and rushed straight towards Long Yu without any warning. The white tiger was as fast as light and arrived in front of Long Yu in an instant.

Seeing that the white tiger was about to swallow the dragon feather, the eight gods of death were entangled by the ninjas and could not tell them apart at all. Even if they could escape, they would not be able to catch up with the tunnel of time. The man in white looked at the white tiger swallowing the dragon feather with a confident smile, and then on his face

His smile gradually turned into fear, and he knew that what Long Yu left behind was an afterimage.

"Arrogant to the sky!" Long Yu left an afterimage and appeared above the man in white, shouting. Long Yu shouted, and rushed towards the man in white with golden light all over his body. Then the sword energy arrived before the man could reach him, and countless invisible

The sword energy stabbed the man in white.

"That's right! You even have sword energy. It seems that you are not Yuhi." The man in white did not dare to be careless. He waved the Qinglong Sword and greeted Long Yu while cutting through the sword energy.

Long Yu stabbed out several swords in succession, stabbing the man in white with sword energy. When the two swords collided, Long Yu suddenly retracted his sword in a strange way, and swam up into the air through his body. "Fly into the sky and become a dragon! The dragon shines on the world!"

The dragon feather on his head made two cold sounds, and his whole body was surrounded by a golden light. His head flashed with a dragon head, and then a piece of golden light flashed towards the man in white.

A piece of golden light shines towards the man in white, and Long Yu pierces the man in white with the golden light. The whole picture is Long Yu, piercing him with a piece of golden light. The man in white seems to feel the intensity of the golden light, and his whole body is protected by green light, and then Lang

I shouted loudly: "The white tiger comes out of the sky, the earth shakes and the mountains shake, the white tiger protects my body!"

After the man in white finished speaking, a white tiger-shaped true energy enveloped his whole body, like a tiger coming out of the mountain together. The golden light emitted by the dragon feather instantly hit the man in white, but even the white light around the man in white could not hurt him, let alone

Not to mention that he still had a layer of green light to protect his body. Quickly speaking, Long Yu's sword struck the man in white instantly, cutting him a hundred times in one go, but it couldn't hurt the man in white at all.

Long Yu cut countless swords, but they couldn't hurt the man in white, so he had to put away his sword and jump back to the original place, looking at the man in white coldly. The man in white didn't dare to relax, holding the Qinglong Sword tightly, looking at Long Yu vigilantly, on guard.

His next attack. Although Long Yu failed, he was not impatient at all. With a relaxed smile, he waved the dragon sword again.

"It seems you can't hurt me." The man in white said contemptuously.

"You can't touch me either." Long Yu retorted scornfully.

"Really?" the man in white asked contemptuously.

"How much did you use?" Long Yu asked with a chuckle, obviously he didn't use his strength either.

"One percent." The man in white said easily.

"I used less than half of it." Long Yu knew that he was a bit pretentious. He used at least half of his power, but he also knew that the other party could not be half of it, at least more than 30%.

"Then you continue to use tricks to defeat me." The man in white said with a chuckle, but his man in white was covered in sweat, with cold sweat hiding under his white cloak.

"Bibi Nei Li!" Long Yu took a deep breath, then shouted, and swung the dragon sword to stab again.

"Then give it a try!" The man in white didn't dare to relax, shouted, brandished the Green Dragon Sword, jumped forward and stabbed forward.

The tips of the two swords struck each other, and the two were deadlocked in the air. They shouted "Ah", and the two sides were indifferent. The luck of both sides was used in the swords. Sweat gradually appeared on the forehead of the man in white, and Long Yu

His face was full of relief. The man in white didn't know the depth of Long Yu. He knew that he had used 90%, and even if he used 100%, he still couldn't force Long Yu back. The man in white looked at Long Yu's faint smile, and his face was covered with fear.

Color, in desperation, he whispered softly: "The White Tiger's True Qi Art arises from my heart, the Qi transports the elixir heart, and the elixir heart protects my body..."

"It seems that you are about to make a real move." Long Yu was still the same, smiling lightly. He could feel that the man in white was getting stronger and stronger, but it was not enough to force him to retreat.

"Bluff!" The man in white knew that Long Yu had not used his full strength, and now he had to use all his strength for 3 seconds to protect himself. He looked up to the sky and let out a tiger roar, and his whole body showed a tiger-shaped white light. Long Yu knew that the man in white was going to make a real move, so he hurriedly

Luck up the golden dragon energy, shine with cyan-red arrogance, and be ready to respond at any time.

"Tiger Word Jue! Break!" The man in white shouted, and the green light in the sword spread toward Long Yu, and then the sword energy of the dragon sword dissipated. Long Yu felt the power of the momentum, and he knew that if it went on for a long time, the energy in his body would become aura.

All of them will disappear. Long Yu sighed helplessly in his heart, and could only collect his energy with good luck, and relied on his deep internal strength to jump back and avoid the man in white's energy-breaking style.

"It seems you tried your best." Long Yu backed away and said with a chuckle.

"Tiger God, sword strike." The man in white didn't give Long Yu a chance to breathe, and stabbed out several swords in an instant. Countless white lights flew out from the man in white's sword like sword energy.

The sword energy penetrated Long Yu, but unfortunately what penetrated was the afterimage of Long Yu. Long Yu jumped up, put on an angry look and stabbed the man in white with his sword. The man in white showed no expression, and did not put away the sword energy. The sword pointed towards the stab.

Long Yu, white light sword energy stabbed at Long Yu.

"It's not a big deal." Long Yu smiled easily, the dragon sword in his hand flashed with golden light, and he waved the dragon sword to cut away the oncoming sword energy. Long Yu resisted the sword energy and jumped directly in front of the man in white, facing the dragon sword head on.

Cut it down. The man in white gave up the attack and raised the Qinglong Sword upward to block Long Yu's sword.

The two people stood in the air, and the two swords collided in the air without any distinction. Finally, after hundreds of rounds, the two people returned to the same place. The speed of the two people was extremely fast. If a mortal saw it with the naked eye, the two of them would be the same.

It didn't seem to move at all.

"It seems there is no other way, let's compete." The man in white said a little out of breath.

"Haha." Long Yu didn't breathe at all and laughed lightly. He glanced around the ground and finally looked at the man in white and said, "Why don't we stop here today? Next time we can compete again.

"

During the conversation between the two, the Eight Gods of Death wielded eight ancient swords, and the ancient swords carried eight black flame chains, locking the ninja tightly and unable to move. The ninja felt helpless and really powerless, even if he was

Even though they are powerful, there is no way to break free from the shackles. The Eight Gods of Death trust Long Yu. All they can do is to seal the ninja tightly and prevent the ninja from messing with Long Yu.

"I agree with your statement." The man in white said softly, waved his hand and put away the Azure Dragon Sword, turned around and shouted to the ninja: "Retreat first!" the man in white shouted, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and quickly dodged away.

"Hey! Wait for me! You inhumane! Damn it!" The ninja couldn't move. He watched the man in white run away and cursed, looking around for something.

"Alas!" The man in white just stopped in the air and looked at the ninja a hundred meters away from him. Knowing that Long Yu had been looking at him, he sighed helplessly.

"The art of soil circulation, locked in the yellow sand!" The ninja smiled sinisterly, moved the fingers of his hands slowly, and shouted loudly.


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