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    "Ilost?"

    Anshan Feihong looked at the Feihong Sword in his hand, but felt incredible for a while.  As the son of the dignified Prince Anshan, he received an excellent cultivation environment since he was a child.  His talent is also extremely high, and he is unrivaled among his peers in the Anshan clan.

    But now, he was defeated by a disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.  The Sky Splitting Sword Sect is only a tenth-level force, and is incomparable to the Anshan clan.  What's more, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect doesn't even have spirit stone veins, and the disciples of the Sky Realm can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by themselves.

    "That's right, you lost!"

    Aolong nodded, but put away the dragon-slaying sword.  He was not very proud of defeating Anshan Feihong, because it was a matter of course.  If he can't even defeat Anshan Feihong, what qualifications does he have to be named Ao?

    "Feihong was defeated?"

    Even Anshan Taiping did not expect this situation.  He did admire Aolong before, but he never thought that Aolong would be even more powerful than his son Anshan Feihong.  Aolong and Anshan Feihong didn't fight for a long time, but they defeated Anshan Feihong with his own swordsmanship.

    "It's this kind of swordsmanship, no matter how many people there are, it's useless!"

    Zhou Xinghe¡¯s eyes were filled with jealousy under the sword fighting stage.  With so many spectators in the Sword Fighting Palace, more than 90% are now marveling at the tyranny of the proud dragon.  At this time, Aolong looked extremely dazzling, even more prominent than the previous Anshan Feihong. After all, he climbed up on Anshan Feihong.

    Once upon a time, Zhou Xinghe brought a large number of subordinates to settle accounts with Aolong. At that time, Aolong was performing this kind of swordsmanship.  Aolong's Dragon-Slaying Sword has only been transformed into four swords today. Zhou Xinghe knows that this is far from Aolong's limit. His Dragon-Slaying Sword can also become more, to an incredible extent.

    "Next, who among you Anshan clan will come up to fight with me?"

    Ouyang Susu has been defeated, and the only one the Sky Splitting Sword Sect can take action now is Ao Long.  The other eight disciples of the Chongxiao realm are all in the late stages of the Chongxiao realm and are no match for the Anshan clan's children.

    The Anshan clan has twenty quotas for Chongxiao realm warriors. In addition to Anshan Feihong, the other nineteen Anshan clan's children are all peak disciples of the Chongxiao realm.  If other disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were allowed to take action, they would definitely lose.

    "Does that kid want to defeat twenty peak disciples of the Sky Realm?"

    "Don't worry, he can't do it. Do you think he is made of iron?"

    Even Anshan Taiping felt that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would definitely lose.  The Sky Splitting Sword Sect can only rely on Ao Long to take action. It is simply impossible for Ao Long to defeat twenty peak warriors of the Sky Realm in a row.  Even Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin could only shake their heads.

    "It's not that Aolong is not strong, but that the other disciples are too weak. If they are all peak Chongxiao Realm disciples, then we really might win!"

    "Yes, but this cannot be blamed on the disciples. We can only blame us for not having a spiritual stone vein. Fortunately, we will definitely not be at the bottom this time. There will be a spiritual stone vein in the future!"

    A trace of longing flashed across the eyes of Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin.  There are definitely two different things between having spirit stone veins and not having spirit stone veins.  If there is a supply of spiritual stones, the strength of the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect will definitely increase to a higher level.

    "Please enlighten me!"

    A disciple of the Anshan clan who was at the peak of the Sky Realm said respectfully after walking onto the sword fighting stage.  The strong will get the respect they deserve. Aolong can defeat even Anshan Feihong, so he is naturally a strong one. At least he is definitely not his opponent.

    "Draw out your sword!"

    Without any nonsense, Aolong directly swung the dragon-slaying sword and struck at the Chongxiao realm disciple of the Anshan clan.  To deal with Anshan Feihong, Aolong would draw his sword, but to deal with the Soaring Sky Realm disciple in front of him, Aolong had no intention of drawing his sword.

    The Dragon-Slaying Sword drew a beautiful arc, and then Anshan, a disciple of the Soaring Heaven Realm, flew backwards.  Even if he loses, he loses in an unclear way. Aolong's sword clearly struck from the front, so why did he fly away?

    "Next person!"

    The children of the Anshan clan came on stage one after another, and Aolong defeated one after another.  By the time he reached the tenth position, Aolong couldn't help but draw out the Dragon-Slaying Sword. The scabbard alone was too much consumption.

    "It's already thirteen. He has defeated thirteen peak warriors in the Sky Realm in a row. If this kind of record spreads, it's amazing enough!"

    "No, thirteen is not his limit. I think he can still beat the fourteenth, but the fifteenth is probably unlikely!"

    When Aolong and the fourteenth Anshan disciple took action, their movements were obviously a little sluggish, far worse than at the beginning.  However, he still defeatedWith this descendant of the Anshan clan, the gap in strength is not so easy to make up for.

    Immediately afterwards, what shocked everyone was that the fifteenth, sixteenth, and seventeenth Anshan disciples were defeated by Aolong one after another.  But at this time, Aolong had begun to breathe heavily, and his face turned pale.

    "The consumption is too great. If this continues, I will collapse before the twentieth Anshan disciple comes on stage!"

    Aolong used the Dragon-Slaying Sword as a crutch and stood on the ground. If he hadn't been holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword, he might have fallen down.  When the eighteenth Anshan disciple came on the stage, Aolong smashed the Dragon-Slaying Sword directly.

    A sound broke through the air, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to turn into a sharp arrow, hitting the eighteenth Anshan clan's body hard.  The Anshan clan member groaned and retreated again and again until he retreated under the sword fighting platform.

    "How can that kid be so tyrannical? Can he defeat a peak disciple of the Sky Realm by throwing the sword casually?"

    "This method can only be used once. It is impossible to use it again!"

    Indeed, as long as the children of the Anshan clan are prepared, it will be ineffective if Aolong wants to repeat his old tricks.  Fortunately, Aolong didn't do that. After slowly walking over and picking up the Dragon-Slaying Sword, he fought with the 19th Anshan clan disciple.

    Aolong is very slow to draw his sword, and his combat power is already reduced to ten percent.  But even so, he and the nineteenth Anshan disciple fought for half an hour.  During this period, Aolong failed many times, but finally seized an opportunity and directly defeated the nineteenth son of the Anshan clan.

    "Huhu"

    Aolong gasped for air, but sat down on the ground.  He didn't even have the strength to stand up, he just felt sore and weak all over.  But at this time, the twentieth Anshan disciple had already stepped onto the sword fighting stage.

    "I admit that you are very strong, much stronger than me. Unfortunately, for the glory of the Anshan clan, I can only defeat you like this!"
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