Chapter 137

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Listening to the surrounding discussions about Long Yan, Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi were a little dumbfounded.

However, I have to say that Long Yan's unrelenting spirit is very admirable. Although such a person can easily cause trouble to everyone around him, it is also very easy to stand at the top.

Also, Qin Yi heard "that family" more than once, what kind of family is that?

In Qin Yi's heart, he was slightly confused.

"Broken Sword Style!"

On the battlefield, Dongmen Shi, who was flying horizontally, suddenly turned back, and the three-foot long sword in his hand was shaking, and the surrounding space was distorted.

The boundless sword intent slashed open, making people's cheeks ache.

At this moment, the long sword in Dongmen Shi's hand even gave people an illusion, as if it was not one sword, but tens of thousands, rushing towards Longyan.

"Dragon Fighting Style!"

The aura on Long Yan's body climbed up again, and the roots of his silver hair stood upright. He held the ink gun in both hands and swept it vigorously, and a huge ink-colored gun shadow came out fiercely.

"Boom!"

The guns and swords intersected again.

The majestic energy fluctuated mightily, and the entire martial arts arena was filled with flying sand and rocks. Many people were affected by this wave of energy and were overturned to the ground.

Long Yan and Dongmen Shi both flew horizontally. However, the two quickly rushed back and fought together.

Long Yan was originally a mad fighter, every time he fired a gun, he looked very crazy, his fighting style was crazy.

The more intense the battle, the more he likes it. Only in the battle can he break through and grow.

He comes from a certain mysterious family. An ink gun seems to have shredded a void, and his own strength seems to be astonishing. A single shot of the ink gun can directly split the ground. To achieve this effect, the strength must not be less than one hundred thousand jun.

With a strength of one hundred thousand jun, a profound scholar below the 6th realm of Xuan Dao will definitely die.

However, Qin Yi is an exception. Qin Yi's three-level "Diamond Heart Sutra" plus the earth element seeds in the dantian, his defense is comparable to that of a great mystical master.

Dongmen Shi was not a crazy person, but he was driven crazy by Longyan's mad battle mode.

His yellow robe had been torn to pieces by Long Yan, and there were wounds all over his body, but they were all flesh wounds, not life-threatening.

At this moment, his originally handsome face became a little ferocious due to the rage, and his face was full of murderous intent.

"Sword Style!"

Dongmen Shi shouted wildly, and the swordsmanship came to the last move.

Following the display of this style of swordsmanship, the clothes of those watching the battle were suddenly torn apart.

"Ah, damn it, my cheek!"

Someone exclaimed, stretched out his hand, and touched the blood on his hand.

At this moment, those with weaker physical defenses suddenly had sword marks on their bodies or faces.

This is the injury caused by the sword energy of the last "Fierce Sword Style" of this Dongmen family.

It is unimaginable that this sword energy is so powerful that it can directly hurt people!

Seeing this scene, both Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi couldn't calm down in their hearts. Before, they had seen the strongest swordsmanship, Jian Piaoling, but Jian Piaoling's sword strength was fused with the spirit array.

It was unheard of for them to be able to hurt people directly with sword energy like now.

"Hey, Dongmen Shi, you are indeed good, you are worthy of being a silver star envoy."

Long Yan smiled slightly, but he didn't show the slightest fear, suddenly he shouted: "Nilong Style!"

He took a gun and slashed towards Dongmen Shi crazily.

At this moment, the ink gun in his hand really turned into a dragon, turning into a giant ink-colored dragon, rolling and attacking towards Dongmen Shi.

Meanwhile, Dongmenshi's sword has turned into red flames at this time, exuding a stern smell, as if this sword was smelted from the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, making people unable to restrain a surge of pain in their hearts. Sadness.

"laugh!"

Dongmen Shi swung his sword, and a huge blood glow slashed towards Longyan fiercely, as if tearing the world apart.

"Boom!"

The ink gun collided with the blood glow!

The blood light shattered directly, and the ink gun also returned to its original shape, and flew upside down into Long Yan's hands. The huge impact pushed Long Yan back tens of feet away, before being stabilized by Long Yan.

On the other hand, Dongmen Shi, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, stood there in a daze, his face full of horror.

The clothes on his body were torn to nothing by Long Yan's last shot, almost only covering important parts.

The victory and defeat have been divided!

"The seventeenth envoy, Long Yan, successfully challenged the ninth envoy, Dongmen Shi. The positions of the two were reversed. Long Yan Rongsheng became the ninth envoy, and Dongmen Shi was relegated to the seventeenth envoy."

An extremely old and deep voice came.

Swish!

The rickety old man who gave Qin Yi a salary and a badge before suddenly appeared on the field, staggered to the front of Dongmenshi, took off the silver badge on his chest, and staggered to Long Yan, and put the The cyan badge on his chest was taken off, and the silver badge was put on for him.

In the end, the rickety old man helped Dongmenshi wear the blue badge that he took off from Longyan's chest.

After doing all this, the rickety old man left without saying a word.

Watching this scene, Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi were a little distracted. Unexpectedly, the rickety old man would secretly pay attention to the battle between the Thirty Star Envoys, and would be responsible for switching the status of the two.

"Hey, Dongmen Shi, thank you for making my magic knife stone once!"

Long Yan patted the silver badge on his chest, very frankly.

"snort!"

Dongmen Shi's expression was quite ugly: "Long Yan, there is no silver badge here, so you can keep it safe for now, and one day, I will get it back again."

"I'll be waiting for you anytime."

Long Yan smiled indifferently.

The contest between the two ended here.

Dongmen Shi, who was originally ranked ninth, was defeated by the seventeenth star envoy. Dongmen Shi was knocked back to the rank of bronze medal star envoy, while Long Yan was promoted to silver medal star envoy.

After defeating Di Dongmen Shi in one fell swoop, Long Yan was naturally full of joy, making the envoy who was not a bronze medal star envious.

"It's just a small fight between the bronze star envoy and the silver star envoy. It's not interesting."

A faint voice came.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow the voice.

Qin Yi discovered that the person who spoke was a red-haired young man, about 20 years old, with a breath leaking from his body, and looked very powerful, and the white-robed young man who was full of hostility towards him before, suddenly appeared in front of this red-haired young man. side.

When Qin Yi's eyes touched the badge on his chest, he couldn't help being slightly suffocated.

"It turned out to be golden!"

"So it's the second star envoy, Huang Gui!"

Among the crowd, there was a whisper immediately.

Immediately, many admiring gazes were cast on the red-haired young man Huang Gui.

Qin Yi felt in his heart that among the thirty envoys, the top three envoys with gold medals were the gods in the eyes of the other envoys, and they usually received their adoration.

Facing these gazes, Huang Gui didn't care at all, he just patted the shoulder of the white-robed young man beside him: "The little fight is over, let's go, let's continue playing chess."

"Wait a minute."

The young man in white robe shook his head, and after looking back at Qin Yi, he walked slowly towards Qin Yi.

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