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459: C459 Young Master Feng Yun

Author: zhi shi san ren Word Count: 8639 Updated: 2025-03-28 01:24:16

C459 Young Master Feng Yun

0Su Yuan felt that this Yueling in front of him was really mischievous and didn't lack cuteness.

A few days later, Su Yuan received the news that it was said that the Domain was holding an arena competition between the various major powers.

Su Yuan was thinking that if he participated in the competition, he would definitely be able to strengthen his own power if he could become the arena king. Why not?

Before saying goodbye, Su Yuan could not argue with Yueling's entanglement, but seeing that she had indeed contributed a lot in saving people, he agreed to let her participate in the arena competition.

In the ancient city, including Su Yuan, there were a total of seven Talented Young Master.

The Taixuan Sect's Su Yuan and the Taixuan Sect's first disciple, Jun Jiu.

Qi Ao, the Son of God of the Great Snow Mountain's Blessed Land.

Qingdeng of Mount Tai's Sword Sect.

Hua Yi of Celestial Yang Sect.

Bi Chen of the Permanent Secular World.

Young Master Loongyun of the Flying Dragon Country;

As for the other two Buddhist Young Masters, they didn't come. Although it wasn't appropriate to call the Buddhist disciples' Young Masters, the two of them still followed the flow. One of them came from the Wan An Temple, and the other came from the Fan Yin Temple.

It was worth mentioning that among the nine Talented Young Master, Young Master Loongyun was the only one who didn't belong to the top ten sects.

He cultivated the cultivation technique of the Di Family. The Flying Dragon Country he was from was ranked second among the three thousand Buddhist Kingdoms and the eight thousand Immortal Domains, second only to the Penglai Ancient Kingdom. His knowledge was incomparably profound.

Therefore, everyone was filled with anticipation for the battle tomorrow.

The sun and moon changed. Today, the surroundings of the arena were especially spectacular. Crowds of people surged like waves, and cheers resounded through the horizon. It was enough to disturb Tathagata.

Outside of the red line, Young Master Loongyun was standing proudly with the drumstick in his hand. Like Hua Yi, he was not in a hurry to strike the hammer. Instead, he used his eyes to check the traces on the war drum.

The shape of the war drum was naturally the same, but the details were different. For example, the marks of collision and beating were the clues that they relied on to deduce the identity of the other party.

People like Young Master Loongyun and Hua Yi had long noticed this. It was just that the distance was too far, and the traces were very subtle. It was really too difficult to distinguish them very accurately.

After looking at it for a while, he already had two plans in his mind. The first plan was too risky. If it wasn't for one of the three people... To him, that opponent was basically trash. Thus, he chose another compromise plan.

The war drum beat again. When his opponent's identity was revealed, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. "I actually missed."

His opponent, however, wasn't any of the three people from Zhu Long's group, but descended from the sky.

He couldn't help but feel disappointed, and so did the big guy. But on second thought, it was still acceptable.

After so many rounds of competition, the big guy finally saw it. This ability to descend from the skies was enough to match up to the 40th ranked elite of the last Ten Thousand Sword Conference. In other words, apart from the top 40 elites, this ability could be used as an excuse. Who could be his match?

And in the top 40, nearly 10 of them were Buddhist disciples. There were also close to ten women, and a few of them were in the camp of the defenders. If that was the case, there were no more than twenty people in the attackers who could defeat him.

Even if this Falling Sky was in the opponent's camp, it could be ranked in the top ten. It could also be considered a powerhouse among powerhouses.

The two of them had already flown onto the stage. As soon as Falling Sky came up, he revealed his weapon, the Vajra Pestle. As for Young Master Loongyun, he stood proudly, raising his chin high. However, he did not intend to use his weapon. "Why should I use the Dragon God Sword to deal with an unruly citizen like you?"

"I heard that you had once competed with Qingdeng's Fellow Daoist and the very strange Laohei's Fellow Daoist, right? That strange Fellow Daoist even beat you up with his bare hands. Then how can I be at the back of others? Today, the Japanese young master will also take care of you with his empty hands."

..." " He was furious at the fact that he had descended from the sky.

Su Yuan was the same. This guy was originally chatting with the pretty girls, but now he couldn't help but glare at Young Master Loongyun.

He knew that this Young Master Loongyun was not only a chatterbox, but also a big weirdo. Perhaps in the eyes of a weirdo, a normal person would become a weirdo.

How could he understand the world of weirdos? Seeing that this fellow was working hard for everyone, he did not lower himself to his level.

"Sir, are you looking down on this poor monk?"

"This Young Master is stronger than you. It's normal for me to look down on you."

"Then let's see who's stronger."

As he spoke, Falling Sky took the initiative to attack. He controlled the Vajra Pestle and launched a big move right away.

In the face of Falling Sky's fierce attack, Young Master Loongyun only stretched out his arms and clawed at the void with his palms, turning them into claws. A dragon's roar was heard as the claw was launched.

"This is the Divine Dragon Claw Technique. Young Master Loongyun has already cultivated it to the realm of Three Claws."

"He's only in the Dao of Alchemy, but he's already reached such a wonderful stage? This is unbelievable. "

...

"Awoo..."

With a dragon's roar, the vajra scepter suddenly suffered a setback and raised upwards.

It had already deviated from its original trajectory. Just as it was about to fly over Young Master Loongyun's head, it immediately changed its direction and pressed down from above. However, its power had been greatly reduced.

In the blink of an eye, the vajra scepter was smashed back by Young Master Loongyun's Mountain River Fist.

Just as the vajra scepter returned to his hand in the sky, Young Master Loongyun was already flying in the sky. His body was really like a flying dragon, and the spell on the divine path he used was the Dragon Steps.

Falling Sky stood in the air and was on full alert. He never would have thought that his opponent's attainments in the Divine Avenue would be so deep that it was a notch higher than his.

Young Master Loongyun was like a flying dragon and a dancing phoenix. His figure was dazzling, and when his claws struck out, the mountains and rivers trembled. In just a dozen exchanges, Falling Sky had already been forced into a dangerous situation by him.

"Alright!"

Everyone below the stage cheered for him with all their might. Young Master Loongyun had really reached the horizon.

Falling from the sky was not simple either. He could still barely handle the strong winds and waves, but his figure was becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

After a few more rounds, Young Master Loongyun attacked with both of his claws. Two strong gusts of wind rose from the ground under his claws.

Even his weapon was caught in the air. He had completely lost his defense. Then, he was thrown out of the arena by Young Master Loongyun's Mountain River Fist.

... "" The sound of a pin drop could be heard in the arena, followed by a thunderous sound.

Young Master Loongyun used the Dragon Steps, his golden boots were more than three feet away from the ground, and the golden light of the three-clawed dragon robe on his body was thicker than the sun.

Raising the ground, he had already pulled out the three-foot long soft sword, which was tied around his waist. The ancient sword buzzed, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the defending camp. A sword cry rang out, and a golden sword energy whistled out like a golden flood dragon.

"What a powerful sword qi." Within the defensive perimeter, even the hearts of the people in the corridors, Shentu Xian, and Xuan Bei were shaken.

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