As he spoke, a black sword appeared in Long Yuan's hand. The sword was as strong as a mountain and pointed at Luo Zheng.
As soon as his feet moved, a sword was thrust out. The sword glow surged, killing intent boiled, and it cut like a sea or a mountain!
If you are slightly weaker under this kind of momentum, you will become timid, have flaws, and be defeated by it!
"Stepping stone? You are fighting for power among the dragon clan, and you want to use me to pave the way?"
Luo Zheng couldn't help but laugh, and while retreating quickly, he said: "But do you think Xinghao can really help you win the position of the Holy Son?"
"Hmph, you don't understand this. Xinghao is not only the chief disciple of Xinggu Sanctuary, but also with his strength, he is very sure to win the championship this time. When the time comes, he will be the son-in-law of Elder Long Ao. I
Gaining his support is equivalent to gaining support from the Presbyterian Church and the Star Valley Sanctuary, and you are extremely sure that you can suppress the Dragon Seal and obtain the position of the Holy Son!"
The black sword in Long Yuan's hand slashed out repeatedly, and he shouted loudly.
This black sword is a middle-grade Taoist weapon. It is extremely powerful and has sharp sword energy. It is a rare sword.
He slashed out a sword energy with every strike, and in an instant the sky was filled with sword light, sealing off Luo Zheng's retreat. His swordsmanship was extremely fierce!
"I see. It seems that you are a very interesting person. Unfortunately, it is impossible for Xinghao to win the first prize in the marriage recruitment meeting, and it is impossible for you to obtain the position of the Holy Son!"
Luo Zheng's face was full of smiles, and in a moment he had already seen the flaw in Long Yuan's swordsmanship.
As he spoke, green light flashed in his eyes, as dazzling as two stars, and his figure suddenly moved forward!
Whoosh whoosh!
Every time he took a step, he made a clanging sound, but he avoided the sword energy in just a few steps.
"What, how could you avoid my sword energy!"
Long Yuan was shocked. He didn't expect Luo Zheng to be so relaxed, and he was so stunned, "I know, the green light in your eyes must be because you have cultivated some kind of divine eye, and you can see the gaps in my swordsmanship!"
"You call this swordsmanship, don't be embarrassed, I'll let you know what swordsmanship is!"
Luo Zheng took a step forward, turned his fingers, and the Fire Emperor's true energy immediately spurted out, turning into sword energy and shooting out.
The flaming sword energy immediately filled the space, suppressing the black sword energy at once. The mighty sword energy flashed, and crushed all the black sword energy into pieces!
"Now you know, this is the real sword energy!"
Luo Zheng jumped again and landed directly in front of Long Yuan. He reached out with his big hand and grabbed the black sword in Long Yuan's hand!
"You, you still want to take away my Black Dragon Panshan Sword!"
Long Yuan's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that the swordsmanship he had practiced so hard would be so useless in front of Luo Zheng.
"Hmph, vulnerable!"
Luo Zheng's big hand immediately caught the blade of the black sword. With a violent shake, Long Yuan felt an extremely violent force coming from him. His whole arm went numb. The sword was already caught in Luo Zheng's hand.
"How is that possible!"
Long Yuan was shocked and his eyes widened.
The Dragon Clan is already famous for its great strength. In terms of strength and talent in the Immortal Martial Plane, almost no one can surpass the Dragon Clan, whether they are humans or other demon clans.
In front of Luo Zheng, he deeply felt his own insignificance and had no power to resist at all.
Moreover, Luo Zheng's palm directly held the blade of his Black Dragon Panshan Sword, and he didn't care at all about the power of this weapon's blade.
"Hmph, do you think that just because I am good at formations, I can run a huge Divine Sword Merchant Alliance and conquer the masters of the late Tianxuan period for my use?"
Luo Zheng sneered, "You are too naive. If I don't kill you today, this Taoist weapon will be my trophy today, so get out!"
"You want to take away my Taoist weapon! Damn it!"
Long Yuan was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he did not dare to take action against Luo Zheng. He had no power to fight back just now, and now that even the Taoist weapon had been taken away, what else could he use to fight Luo Zheng.
"Okay, I'll let you be proud now. You will regret it when you meet Xing Hao. You will definitely die by then. You won't even have a chance to admit defeat!"
Long Yuan stared at Luo Zheng with hatred, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "I give up, Kunlong Ding, take me out!"
Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from the ancient times, loud and clear, "Long Yuan, as a genius of the Dragon Clan, you gave up so quickly, which is a disgrace to the Dragon Clan! But no matter what, you can't possibly
You are this young man’s opponent, I will send you out!”
As soon as the voice fell, Luo Zheng saw Long Yuan disappear, and another young man appeared in front of him.
When Luo Zheng saw this young man, he couldn't help being shocked, and he immediately felt helpless deep in his heart.
"Young man, you seem to have dragon blood in your body. Although it is very weak, I have seen hundreds of millions of dragon blood, so I will definitely not be mistaken."
This young man has a very ordinary appearance, he looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes have a sense of vicissitudes of life, and he speaks in an old-fashioned way.
"Who are you!"
Luo Zheng felt that the other party had no ill intentions, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.