Stepping stone?
As he spoke, a black sword appeared in Longyuan's hand. The sword Qi was like a mountain as it pointed at Luo Zheng.
With a slight movement of his feet, he thrust his sword forward. The sword gleam surged violently, and his killing intent surged. It was as if the ocean and the mountain were slicing through the air!
Under this kind of aura, those who were slightly weaker would become timid, reveal flaws, and be defeated!
"Stepping stone? You Dragons are fighting for power among yourselves, and you want to use me to pave the way? "
Luo Zheng couldn't help but laugh. As he hurriedly retreated, he said, "However, do you really think that Xing Hao can help you obtain the position of Holy Son?"
"Humph, you don't understand. Xing Hao is not only the Chief Disciple of the Star Valley Sanctuary, but with his strength, he has a great chance of winning this time. At that time, he will be the son-in-law of the Long Ao Great Elder. If I obtain his support, it is the same as obtaining the support of the Elder Council and the Star Valley Sanctuary. I have a great chance of suppressing the dragon seal and obtaining the position of Holy Son!"
The black sword in Longyuan's hand slashed out again and again as he shouted.
This black sword was a middle-grade Dao Artifact. It was extremely powerful and its Sword Qi was sharp. It was a rare treasure sword.
Every time he slashed out a sword qi, the sky was instantly filled with sword rays, sealing off Luo Zheng's escape routes. His swordsmanship was extremely sharp!
"So that's how it is. It seems that you are quite an interesting character. Unfortunately, Xing Hao won't be able to win the matchmaking convention, and you won't be able to become the Holy Son!"
Luo Zheng's face was full of smiles. In just a moment, he had already seen through the flaws in the Dragon Abyss Sword Technique.
As he spoke, a green light flashed in his eyes like two dazzling stars. In an instant, he rushed forward!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
With every step he took, a clanging sound could be heard. With just a few steps, he was able to avoid the Sword Qi that filled the sky.
"What? How did you dodge my Sword Qi?"
Longyuan was shocked. He didn't expect Luo Zheng to be so relaxed. His eyes widened, "I know, the green light in your eyes, you must have cultivated some kind of divine eyes that can see the gaps in my swordsmanship!"
"You call this swordsmanship? Don't embarrass yourself. I'll let you know what swordsmanship is!"
Luo Zheng took a step forward as he flicked his finger, causing the Fire Emperor's True Essence to gush out, transforming into streams of Sword Qi.
The flaming Sword Qi immediately filled the space and suppressed the black Sword Qi. The mighty Sword Qi flickered and shattered all the black Sword Qi!
"Now you know, this is the real Sword Qi!"
Luo Zheng leaped again and landed in front of Long Yuan. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the black sword in Long Yuan's hand!
"You, you want to steal my Black Dragon Mountain Sword!"
Longyuan's expression changed drastically. He did not expect that the sword technique that he had painstakingly practiced would be so useless in front of Luo Zheng.
"Humph, humph, you can't even withstand a single blow!"
Luo Zheng's big hand caught the blade of the black sword, and with a violent shake, Long Yuan felt an incomparably violent force pass through his arm, and his whole arm went numb, and the sword was caught in Luo Zheng's hand.
"How is this possible?"
Long Yuan was extremely shocked, and his eyes were wide open.
Dragons were originally known for their great strength. In the Immortal Martial Realm, no one could surpass the Dragons in terms of strength and talent, whether it was the human race or the other demon races.
In front of Luo Zheng, he deeply felt his own insignificance, and was unable to resist at all.
Moreover, Luo Zheng's hand was directly holding the blade of his Black Dragon Mountain Sword, and he did not care about the sharpness of this Dao Tool.
"Hmph, you think that just because I'm good at formations, I can manage the huge Excalibur and subdue a late-stage Profound Heavens expert for my use?"
Luo Zheng sneered, "You're too naive. I won't kill you today, and this Dao Tool will be my spoils of war today. Get lost!"
"You want to steal my Dao Tool! Damn you! "
Long Yuan was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he did not dare to attack Luo Zheng. Just now, he already had no strength to fight back. Now that even his Dao Tool had been taken away, what else could he use to fight against Luo Zheng?
"Fine, fine, I'll let you be proud for now. When you meet Xing Hao, you'll regret it. At that time, you'll be dead without a doubt. You won't even have the chance to admit defeat!"
Long Yuan stared at Luo Zheng with hatred, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "I admit defeat. Earth Dragon Cauldron, take me out!"
Suddenly, a voice that seemed to come from the ancient times sounded majestic, "Long Yuan, as a genius of the Dragons, you admit defeat so quickly. You're a disgrace to the Dragons! But it's fine, no matter what, you're not a match for this young man. I'll send you out! "
As the voice fell, Luo Zheng saw Long Yuan disappear, and another young man appeared in front of him.
When Luo Zheng saw this young man, he could not help but be shocked. Deep in his heart, he immediately felt that he could not resist.
"Young man, you seem to have the blood of Dragons in your body. Although it's very faint, this old man has seen hundreds of millions of Dragons' disciples. I'm definitely not wrong."
This young man's appearance was very ordinary, and he looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. However, his eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes, and he spoke like an old man.
"You are!"
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