C2350 Longmu
When Long Yan walked out of the training room, the dragon race warriors immediately clamored, and all sorts of discussions broke out.
"Kid, don't be too arrogant. Our Long family still has many strong warriors that you can't fight against. You won against our elders was just a fluke. Now you will accept countless challenges and you will pay the price for your arrogance."
The surroundings were filled with this kind of noise. Long Yan coldly laughed, even though these fellows all only dared to be angry, those who dared to challenge them were no better.
"Continue!" Long Yan nodded towards Gudu Kuangxiong.
"Who's next?" Gudu Kuangxiong roared loudly, his loud and clear voice resounded through the Southern Courtyard's palace.
This kind of grandeur and grandeur had completely intimidated the other guys from the dragon clan.
That arrogant look of his had angered everyone. They were angered to the point that their faces turned green, but they could only look at Gudu Kuangxiong. Only two big family masters had the qualification to compete with him.
Therefore, they could only endure it. The martial practitioners in the crowd looked at each other.
"Who's going up, don't tell me that none of you Eighth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit Rankers have stepped out?"
True powerhouses would usually wait for the final appearance. If they entered the arena in advance and won, then it would be alright. But if they lost, then they would naturally lose a lot of face.
However, at this time, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar. It was unknown who shouted out loud, "Quickly look, it's Brother Mu. Brother Mu has come."
The moment Long Mu appeared, seven or eight warriors followed behind him. Usually, they were part of a small group and were well-known among the Dragon Race.
This Long Mu was a talented individual with elegant hair and delicate cheeks. The other warriors who followed him all had arrogant expressions on their faces.
"It's Brother Mu. It really is Brother Mu."
Many people were looking forward to Long Mu teaching Long Yan a good lesson. Even when their spirits were high, they were still very excited.
Through the cheers of others, Long Yan also saw that man, who was in the way.
"I heard that Brother Long Mu had once defeated five people of the same level. His strength is quite strong and his martial arts attainments have been improved to an extremely high level."
"That's right, Brother Mu must be able to defeat this arrogant Long Yan, and must teach this brat a lesson, otherwise he will be too arrogant."
There were also many young women from other clans around, and when they saw Long Mu, they all cheered.
From this, it could be seen that Long Mu held a high position in the hearts of the crowd.
Even more so, no one expected that Long Mu would actually be the fourth opponent to challenge Long Yan.
When Long Mu was just about to reach Long Yan, Long Yan had already felt that guy's presence. The power of the Sword Spirit in his body and the power of the Sword Spirit Level 4 could be considered to be quite a heaven-defying existence. In fact, Long Yan's Sword Spirit Level, at the Yin-Yang Twin Moon Level 4, had already surpassed Long Mu by many times.
"He's a pretty good sword warrior." Long Yan looked at Long Mu as he walked in, completely unafraid. Naturally, Long Yan had heard of this fellow's name before.
A murderous aura burst out from his body, and the aura that Long Mu was emitting was cold and murderous. He used his fingers to brush away the hair in front of his eyes, shook his head, and said with a sneer on his face.
"Little guy, you've succeeded in making everyone in the Dragon clan remember your name. Not bad. It seems that if I don't come out now, you will continue to act arrogantly. Do you really think that there's no one in the Dragon clan?"
Long Yan had a confident smile on his face as he said, "There's nothing I can do, I don't want to do this either.
"Acting big?" Long Mu didn't understand.
Long Yan laughed, he could not be bothered to waste his words with him and pointed to the training room.
"You don't need to go in. I can defeat you in at most ten moves." After Long Mu finished speaking, shua! In his hand, he held the Fire Dragon Spear, the weapon of a peak-tier eighth-grade Divine level Divine Weapon.
In an instant, the Southern Courtyard was filled with a fiery aura that erupted from the Fire Dragon Spear.
The Fire Dragon Spear burned with flames and raging with fire, just like a fire dragon carrying the will of a dragon. Even the surrounding martial practitioners could hear the dragon's roar. This was the might, this was a shocking dragon roar.2
Long Yan never thought that his weapon would actually have such a formidable fire dragon's aura.
If he was really a strong Ranker, the kind of person that Long Yan couldn't resist, Long Yan naturally wouldn't mind. At that time, he would be able to feel what real Fire Dragon's imposing manner was.
However, this Long Mu obviously hadn't caused Long Yan to use his Fire Dragon Divine Technique yet.
Swish! The Sky Tremor Bomb was also materialized in Long Yan's hand.
"Long Mu, I'll also give you the same gift. I'll be able to defeat you within five moves."
Once these words were spoken, it once again caused a clamor of noise.
Crazy, Long Yan said another astonishing sentence, and the other party had said ten moves, but he was actually crazy enough to think of using five moves to defeat Long Mu.
This was simply a huge joke. How was this possible?
The surrounding thousands of spectators were all filled with anticipation.
"Five moves? I never thought that you were even more arrogant than me. Very good, I would really like to see how you can defeat me with five moves, as if you didn't know that I had once defeated five experts of the same level. "
"Oh? "You're saying that as long as I beat you, I'll be able to set a new record for you."
Just then, Gudu Kuangxiong waved his hand: "What are you saying, brat, are you here to show off your abilities? Don't you know that our young master, the Fourth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, has defeated ten of your Dragon Clan's peak Seventh Stage of Divine Martial Spirit trash? "
After saying this, Long Mu's face reddened. He raised the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand and aimed it at Long Yan.
A great battle was about to begin.
Long Mu snorted coldly and took the lead.
"Receive my attack!"
The Fire Dragon Spear in his hand had been with him for at least a thousand years. When he used it, he did it with ease.
Thus, when he used it, Long Yan knew that this guy was definitely not simple. Most likely, it would be difficult to defeat him within five moves, but within ten moves, he could definitely guarantee that it would not happen.
The two of them started to fight, Long Yan felt a sense of pressure, fighting against this guy, activating his martial soul, naturally he could not waste such a good sparring partner.
In the midst of battle, by tempering himself and even breaking through his limits, Long Yan was able to comprehend many things. Every warrior here, as long as their realm was higher than Long Yan's, it was all thanks to his help in the Martial Dao.
Even in places that the two great Martial Dao Sovereign s couldn't explain, Long Yan could sometimes understand them well from these warriors' fights.
"Do you guys think that Brother Mu can defeat this boy?"
"I still can't tell, but this Long Yan doesn't seem to be weaker than Brother Mu."
No matter who amongst them lost, they would feel that it was a pity. Relatively speaking, Long Yan's handsomeness and elegance was much better than Long Mu's.
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