Chapter six hundred and eighteen successive defeats
Yan Longwu suddenly fell back hundreds of feet, his arms were slightly twisted at strange angles, as if his bones were broken and tendons were broken, and traces of blood appeared all over his body. He looked ferocious and embarrassed, but after hearing Cang Lanzi's words, he still raised his head
Revealed, he said loudly: "My disciples of Long Martial Arts are only..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Yan Ling's deep voice rang out first.
"In this battle, my dragon martial arts skills are inferior to others, so I have to admit defeat!"
"Master!!"
Yan Longwu was shocked, and his words of refusal to admit defeat were interrupted instantly. He turned to look at his master sitting in front of the Longwu Hall, with a hint of disbelief on his face.
He couldn't believe that his master who had always taught him to fight against heaven and earth would admit defeat for him at this time, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
But when he and Yan Ling looked at each other for half a minute, they still had no choice but to turn back and say sadly: "I admit defeat in this battle!"
call!
Hearing this, Cang Lanzi breathed a sigh of relief. With a wave of his hand, the sword light of the Big Dipper that filled the sky was dispersed, and he took the starry flying sword back into the Niwan Palace in his body.
As the chief disciple of Qingcheng, his cultivation is close to the state of perfecting the realm of spiritual refining and returning to the void. He is only a little short of the opportunity to break through the realm of refining the void and catch up with the older generation of practitioners. He is the younger generation with the strongest strength in the entire world.
Among them, they can be regarded as the most outstanding group of geniuses.
However, Cang Lanzi, who had such an extraordinary talent, was forced to use the Seven-Star Evolution and Destruction Sword Formation at the bottom of the box when facing Yan Longwu, a disciple of Longwu Dao who had just practiced for ten years. This really horrified him.
Endless.
"But the poor man won in the end, didn't he?" Cang Lanzi smiled in her heart, and the flickering starlight sword intent in her eyes disappeared, and she regained the calmness and indifference of Qingcheng's chief.
"I'm sorry, Master, to disappoint you!"
After Yan Longwu admitted defeat, he didn't even look at Cang Lanzi and fell directly beside Yan Ling, feeling extremely depressed.
He originally thought that he had understood the White Tiger's divine will, and that his strength was not only unparalleled in the world, but he was at least one of the best among the younger generation. However, he did not expect that just being the chief disciple of Qingcheng would force him to admit defeat.
And Cang Lanzi is not the strongest among the younger generation in the world. Not to mention the disciples of Kunlun Yuxu, Buddhist Wutai and other holy places of Buddhism and Taoism, even the Shushan Sword Sect near Qingcheng can also suppress Cang Lanzi.
Sword cultivation seeds exist!
When he thought about the gap between him and these talented people, Yan Longwu became more and more depressed, and even his high-spirited posture became slightly depressed.
"No, you did not disappoint me. Being able to force out Cang Lanzi's trump card means you are already proud of yourself in terms of your strength. You have only practiced for ten years, and now you want to stand at the forefront of the younger generation in the world.
, naturally you are still far from it, but as long as you continue to maintain your previous cultivation attitude, you will have the opportunity to become famous in the future."
Yan Ling's expression was indifferent, as if he was not affected by Yan Longwu's defeat in the slightest. Even though the luck golden dragon on the top of Longwu Mountain was slightly stagnant due to Yan Longwu's defeat, he did not show any emotion and remained extremely calm.
Yan Longwu thought at first that the master was trying to comfort him, but when he looked up at Yan Ling's calm face, he realized that the master really didn't care about his defeat.
This made Yan Longwu breathe a sigh of relief. He was rescued from the sea of suffering by Yan Ling. The person he respected the most in his life was naturally the master who gave him a new life. The reason why he practiced hard was not only to gain the power to control his own destiny.
, and I don’t want to disappoint Master.
"Master, don't worry. After today, this disciple will work harder to practice so that no one in the world dares to underestimate me, Long Martial Arts!" Yan Longwu promised.
"I trust you!"
Yan Ling turned back and glanced at his disciple, his eyes full of belief, which boosted Yan Longwu's confidence.
And with Yan Longwu's defeat, the area around Longwu Square instantly became noisy. Some people thought that Longwu Dao was nothing more than that. It was really disappointing that the chief disciple lost to Qingcheng so quickly.
However, practitioners who truly understand Longwu Dao will not have such thoughts. They naturally know that Yan Longwu has only been practicing for ten years. The fact that he has gained such strength in such a short period of time proves that Longwu Dao cannot be underestimated.
But no matter what they thought in their hearts, the discussion about Long Martial Arts really spread, making all the Long Martial Arts disciples feel quite uncomfortable.
However, Yan Ling did not stop the discussions among the many cultivators. Instead, he waited for half the payment before calmly asking: "Is there any other disciple who would like to give advice next?"
Yan Ling's voice was still calm and powerful, instantly suppressing the noise around the square, and his indifferent demeanor was clearly transmitted to the eyes of every cultivator in the sect.
The sounds around the square suddenly became quiet, and all the practitioners carefully looked at Yan Ling's expression and posture. After a long time, someone jumped out and said loudly: "Xuan Zheng, a disciple of Tianshi Dao in Longhu Mountain, is willing to learn the magical power of Longwu Dao!"
"Can!"
Yan Ling nodded, and then said softly: "Dugu Jian, you go and learn the magic power of the Celestial Master."
"Disciple accepts the order!"
As his name suggests, Dugu Swordsman has his back as straight as a sword, his figure soaring into the sky with strong sword energy, his eyes swept over the place where Tianshi Dao is, and his pure killing sword intent suddenly enveloped Tianshi Dao Xuanzheng.
Dugu Jian was known as the Sword Demon in the secular martial arts world because his killing intent was so pure and deep that ordinary people simply could not bear it.
After practicing Long Martial Arts, Dugu Jian's cultivation has greatly improved. All his killing intent has been transformed into martial arts will. Mixed with pure sword intent, he has become even more terrifying. His strength is by no means inferior to Yan Longwu. Even in a life and death fight, he is extremely capable.
Most likely to win.
But it is a pity that, just like Yan Longwu, Dugu Jian was not exposed to extraordinary power for a long time. Although he broke through the Xuanzheng body protection talisman with his awe-inspiring killing sword intent, it was eventually destroyed by a Five Thunder Evil Killing Talisman.
The sword intention broke up the connected Divine Sword acupoints, and he lost consciousness without even having a chance to admit defeat.
But fortunately, Yan Ling took action in time and protected Dugu Jian when the last thunder struck, preventing him from dying under the evil-killing thunder.
"Yuanjue of Mount Wutai teaches the magical power of Dragon Martial Arts!"
"Zhongnanshan disciple Lingtong teaches the magical power of Longwu Dao!"
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After Dugu Jian, several prodigies challenged them, and Yan Ling agreed one by one, sending several disciples to fight against each other.
Several of Yan Ling's disciples did not have the slightest fear and took action to display their own dragon martial arts. Their spirit was commendable, but their results were very touching.
As several of Yan Ling's disciples were defeated one after another, the mood of thousands of disciples in Longwu Mountain became increasingly depressed, and their hearts were full of resentment. Even the Longwu luck inspired by them was stagnant.
Groan!
The huge Golden Dragon of Luck looked up to the sky and chanted, trying to inspire the hearts of the disciples of Long Martial Arts. However, when many masters were defeated one after another, the Golden Dragon of Luck was just doing nothing.
Seeing this, the Luck Golden Dragon had no choice but to languish. Fortunately, the Longwu Dao disciples scattered all over the world did not know about the situation on Longwu Mountain, otherwise even the luck gathered in them would be affected.
However, the experts present all know that sooner or later the Longwu Dao disciples in the world will learn about what happened today, and then the luck of Longwu Mountain will inevitably be greatly reduced.