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Jiang Fei looked at the other side. The match between Zhao Xianglong and Linghu Chenfeng was about to begin. Linghu Chenfeng is the eldest son of the Linghu family. His strength must be stronger than Linghu Qingfeng. I don’t know if he can beat him.

At this moment, what Zhao Xianglong was holding was no longer the Dragon Subduing Stick, but the Thunder and Fire Stick.

Because he knew that the Ouyang family wanted to steal this thing, Zhao Shufeng directly asked someone to hand over the stick to Zhao Xianglong for safekeeping. After all, he will be the heir of the Zhao family in the future, and sooner or later it will be his.

Holding the thunder and fire stick, Zhao Xianglong felt overwhelmed with confidence. Looking at Linghu Chenfeng standing opposite him, he began to show off again.

"Chenfeng, it's better to use a sword."

The competition has not yet begun, and these provocative words have begun again.

"Nonsense." Linghu Chenfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. He waved his right hand and rubbed it. A silver light suddenly appeared. He took out the Qingfeng Sword, flashing with a slight silver light.

Zhao Xianglong held the thunder and fire stick and turned on the machine gun mode: "You said that for so many years, your Linghu family has not made any progress, especially your Linghu Qingfeng. I will teach you how to practice the stick. You have to practice the sword. You still have to practice the sword. If you don't practice the sword sword, practice it! If you don't practice the sword fairy, you won't be the sword god, you won't do it, you will be silly and cry and shout to be the sword man! Really, why bother?"

When Jiang Fei heard this, he was so happy. Zhao Xianglong must have been practicing this. In order to say it at this time, he would piss down Linghu Chenfeng to death. Seeing his face and his heart was not changing, he knew how long he had learned it.

When Linghu Chenfeng heard this, his face turned blue and ashen, holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand. If the game hadn't started, he would have taken action long ago.

"Do you dare to agree to it when you call me a bitch?" Zhao Xianglong saw that Linghu Chenfeng was so angry that he was so happy on his face. He couldn't help but finish it up: "Bitch, bitch, you are talking."

Linghu Chenfeng's face kept twitching, blue veins bulged in his hand, his eyes looked at Zhao Xianglong opposite him like a knife, and said viciously: "Zhao Xianglong, today is your death date, and you and I will never stop."

"Come on, I'm still afraid that you will be a bitch."

Zhao Xianglong was so happy at this time that the tongue twister was really not in vain. It was so angry that Linghu Chenfeng was like a green toad.

"Referee." Linghu Chenfeng shouted to the outside: "Can you start? Give me a little faster!"

"It's almost there, there are still people. In five minutes." The referee replied.

When Zhao Xianglong heard that there were still five minutes to scold Linghu Chenfeng, he was even more happy and laughed: "Bitch, bitch, you steal the owner and rob the other one day, just want to be the boss of Jiangnan? What a pity, with me Xianglong here, you have no hope in your life. Last time I was beaten into a dog, and today I will beat into a dog again!"

He was really a little bit harmful to others. He saw Linghu Chenfeng's face on the opposite side change from white to green, from green to green, and finally from green to red, just like a fucking face change.

Dangdangdang!

The ringtone of the game finally remembered that Linghu Chenfeng finally exploded after enduring Zhao Xianglong's saliva attack for more than ten minutes.

The whole person jumped up in the air and turned into a ball of light. The sword light flashed and pierced towards Zhao Xianglong's throat opposite. He wanted to seal the throat with one sword, the arc-shaped sword energy came out, looking extremely domineering.

When Zhao Xianglong saw this guy taking the lead in attacking, he was calm and calm. The thunder and fire stick was slightly raised, and only a click sound was heard, and the feeling of electric shock came. The tip of the stick and the tip of the sword collided with each other accurately.

Next, the jade pendant hanging on Zhao Xianglong's body emitted a green light, and then he held the thunder and fire stick in one hand and swept it upwards, and Linghu Chenfeng fell from mid-air.

Jiang Fei was so familiar with this move that he was taught by Zhao Shufeng in Jiangnan. He couldn't even withstand it at that time, let alone Linghu Chenfeng.

Sure enough, after this guy landed in place, he became a little terrible. His head was messy, like a chicken coop, and his originally white and tender skin became pitch black.

"Well, this look is pretty good. What I hate the most is the little white face, especially the guy who is whiter than me." Zhao Xianglong nodded with satisfaction, touching Leihuo stick's hand tightened two more points, and he was still muttering: "Little stick, Xiao stick, I didn't expect you to be a qualified stylist. It will depend on you to deal with these little white faces in the future."

Linghu Chenfeng stood there, his face, which was originally darkened by the electricity, was covered with dark clouds. The sword crossed his chest and several sword shadows flew out. The man turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Zhao Xianglong.

"Damn it, I'll kill you!" Linghu Chenfeng's eyes were filled with anger, as if he was about to burn everything. Every sword energy came out with such a strong murderous aura.

Seeing this guy's offensive so strong, Zhao Xianglong couldn't help but take a step back. Then the Thunder Fire Stick held the other side of the Thunder Fire Stick and began to rotate in the air, creating whirlwinds, and in the whirlwinds, violent flames were generated out of thin air.

This trick is like a blower, the wind assists the fire, and balls of flames gush out wildly, intersecting with the sword energy, colliding fiercely, and the rings around seemed to be ignited by flames.

"Damn, this is such a slap in acrobatics, and it's still a little fire." The audience became even more enthusiastic when they saw such an exciting drama.

Zhao Xianglong gusts of stick wind invaded away, and the flames around him surrounded Linghu Chenfeng, making him like a sword god in the sea of ​​fire.

It was still the same. Zhao Xianglong suddenly took a step back and grinned and laughed: "Why, my body is on fire, and I'm still playing acrobatics here."

Linghu Chenfeng was stunned. His nose twitched a few times and then he smelled a burnt smell. He turned his head and saw that his sleeves, trouser legs, and head were all rays of red flames.

It turned out that Zhao Xianglong was not going to attack him just now, but to ignite all the things that could be ignited on him and make him look ugly.

If Linghu Qingfeng just now used Yan Yun's life experience to anger him, then Zhao Xianglong is even more superior and defeats you in the place you think is the most arrogant.

Just like this Linghu Qingfeng, he thought he was the eldest son of the Linghu family, and he had a natural arrogance and paid the most attention to his image. Zhao Xianglong completely defeated his cold and arrogant image.
Chapter completed!