Sword Immortal?
Even though Long Yang had already mentally prepared himself that there would be a lot of experts here, and he didn't even know if he would be able to make it through, he didn't even know.
However, when an existence like a sword immortal appeared, his heart still trembled for no reason.
This was the most outstanding battle prowess a human Immortal could have. Generally speaking, Immortals like Sword Immortals would rarely appear among Daemon Immortals, but every time they did, they were either rich or noble, and had an extremely powerful background and strength.
"Just wait to be beaten, you shameless bastard."
"Let's see what tricks you can play now."
Many people began to clamor wildly at this moment.
They finally understood that Long Yang was an extremely shameless guy. When it came to a real battle, he would use all kinds of dirty tricks.
Once he found an opening, this guy would not care about his face or his own image at all. He would do whatever he could to win.
In the eyes of many people, such an opponent was the most difficult to deal with, because he did not even care about his face. Anyone who had a bottom line would probably collapse.
But now that a Sword Immortal had appeared, was there any suspense left in this battle?
No matter how shameless one was, under absolute strength and means, the result would be determined.
Such momentum, such an expert, could it be that Long Yang could still play tricks?
"I didn't expect the second one to be so tricky."
"It seems that there is no way out of playing tricks. You forced me." Suddenly, Long Yang's momentum also rose.
Indeed, this time he gave people the feeling that he was finally not playing tricks. With that posture and state, no matter what step he went, he would explode with all his strength.
"This? … "
"Could it be that he was hiding his strength before? Such momentum! What's going on? "Subconsciously, many people shrank back.
In their hearts, they began to secretly rejoice that they did not directly jump up to be tortured.
This guy was shameless, but he really had something in his stomach.
An expert could be seen the moment he made a move. If he was not strong enough, how could he stand in this arena?
Many immortals were still thinking of taking advantage of the situation. After all, as long as they could defeat Long Yang, they would be able to show their faces in front of the missy. Although it was useless, it was also a good opportunity to show off.
However, from the looks of it, Yang's aura was simply not something they could compare to. If they went up to the arena, would they really be able to win? Would they really be able to take advantage of it?
Many of the immortals had already lost their confidence as they stared at the arena silently. Whether it was the clamor or the disdain, it was as if they had completely disappeared.
"It's naturally the best if you can bring out your true abilities."
"Let me see how powerful you, the junior that the city lord thinks highly of, are," Zhang Xuan said as he swung his sword horizontally.
The light around him started to become increasingly intense. Today, he wanted to make a name for himself through this battle. Especially in such a fair competition of strength, it was definitely the best opportunity for him to display his skills.
"I'm going!"
"Shua!" The dharma seal condensed.
The flying swords on his back floated in the air, trembling and emitting an intimidating light.
In the next second, the flying swords started shooting towards Long Yang like a stream of light.
In that instant, Long Yang felt a chill run down his spine. This sort of speed, this sort of complete control over the flying swords, and a few of them appearing at the same time … This was something that no ordinary immortal could ever imagine!
But it just had to happen in front of him, and the target was him.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it, if I don't show my might, you'll think I'm a sick cat!"
Long Yang gritted his teeth and began to resist. A golden light started to emit from his body, and the moment the flying swords arrived in front of him, Long Yang's figure started to change.
Long Yang's figure began to change, and in the next second, the clothes that he was wearing turned into a set of mighty and majestic armor.
Yes, it was a suit of armor. It didn't look very impressive, but the moment the armor appeared, the defensive golden light on his body became even more intense.
It was as if he had transformed into a more powerful Heng Xian in an instant.
"Immortal artifact?"
"Defense-type immortal artifact?"
Subconsciously, many immortals began to exclaim.
It wasn't that they hadn't seen immortal artifacts before, especially since these immortals all came from very good backgrounds. Naturally, they were no strangers to immortal artifacts.
However, even in their eyes, defensive immortal artifacts were extremely rare, so much so that it was difficult for even them to come into contact with them.
Wasn't this just a guest chamberlain with a very simple background? How could he be so awesome as to use a defensive immortal artifact right from the start?
"Dang, dang, dang!"
The moment that person and Long Yang collided, the ground of the arena began to tremble slightly.
That extreme situation, coupled with everyone's overwhelming flying swords, caused many immortals to be speechless.
Since when did the so-called battle start to show off one's wealth?
That flying sword was just something controlled by a sword immortal, it wasn't even at the level of an immortal artifact. Even if he had an immortal artifact, he definitely wouldn't use it. But what was going on with Long Yang?
He immediately brought out a defensive Immortal artifact and shrunk his body like a turtle shell. Even the amount of immortal spiritual energy he mobilized was very small. Even if he wanted to be shameless, he shouldn't be doing this, right?
Hmm, didn't you say that you would use your strength to fight him?
Didn't you say that you would use your trump card?
F * ck, this is your trump card?
It's amazing to have a defensive immortal artifact, isn't it? "Are you fighting?" Or showing off?
The Immortals who had been silent for a long time finally understood this point, and almost all of them wanted to curse out loud. This guy, not only was he acting cheap in battle, he wasn't even serious in a battle like this.
Who the hell would use a defensive immortal artifact in a fight without giving any face? And he didn't even make a move?
Don't you have any shame?
However, what happened next left everyone dumbfounded.
The sword immortal gritted his teeth in anger, and finally, he unhappily took out his immortal artifact immortal sword to break this guy's turtle shell.
Long Yang flipped the back of his hand, and a ghostly steel wire appeared in his hand.
Before anyone could react, the steel wire went straight for the sword immortal like a spirit snake.
It was so fast that it could even twist to the extreme.
In the next second, the sword immortal was completely tied up.
Immortal artifact, this was another f * cking immortal artifact.
The immortals who were still watching finally realized what Mo Qingqing had said before.
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