When the gap on Long Kuang's Flying Sword became bigger and bigger, Long Kuang had already cursed Gao Yue countless times in his heart.
Relying on the sharpness of her Flying Sword, she disregarded everything and damaged the opponent's Life Flying Sword. This kind of tactic was too despicable. However, Long Kuang had no other choice. After his Flying Sword began to be damaged, his body was also affected. In addition, his cultivation was suppressed by the Emperor's Qi. Even if he wanted to change this situation, he was suddenly powerless.
"A Yue, don't destroy Mr. Long's Flying Sword!" Yang Chen finally started to speak at this time, preventing Gao Yue from further damaging Long Kuang's Flying Sword.
Gao Yue was absolutely obedient to Yang Chen's words. The direction of the Flying Sword changed slightly. It did not slash at the same place as Long Kuang's Life Flying Sword, avoiding causing more damage.
Although Long Kuang's Life Flying Sword had only been refined for a few years, it used his own dragon horn. If anything were to happen, Long Kuang would not be able to recover from it with just a few years of recuperation.
Yang Chen did not let Gao Yue continue to destroy it because he was giving face to Big Sister Ao Lan. He did not want to be too ruthless. Destroying someone else's Life Flying Sword would cause too much resentment. There was no need to do so.
Since her husband did not allow her to destroy Long Kuang's Flying Sword, Gao Yue changed her tactics. Destroying Long Kuang's Life Flying Sword was the best way to vent her hatred. However, since that was not possible, she had to find another way to vent her hatred.
Gao Yue, who was seriously fighting with Long Kuang with her flying sword, immediately changed her way of attack and surprised Long Kuang as soon as she made her move.
Over a hundred Flying Swords suddenly flew out from Gao Yue's body. Each Flying Sword was a top-notch Flying Sword of excellent quality. Long Kuang was directly surrounded by over a hundred Flying Swords.
One person controlling so many Flying Swords, there would definitely be a problem. Long Kuang thought so. However, he had never thought that Gao Yue was not controlled by one person at all. The Hundred Spirits Battle Armor on her body simply had over a hundred living artifact spirits. Each of them controlled a Flying Sword, forming a skillful and powerful sword formation that completely surrounded Long Kuang.
Long Kuang, who was in his human form, was struggling to dodge the Flying Sword that would appear from time to time from a strange direction. He had never thought that a single person could control so many Flying Swords and not panic at all.
Under such circumstances, Long Kuang was unable to unleash his strongest power. In the next moment, Long Kuang returned to his dragon form. While commanding the Flying Sword, he thought of Gao Yue flying over.
Long Kuang's cultivation was severely suppressed. Even though he had regained his dragon form, he was unable to escape the feeling of being unable to use his strength no matter what. This feeling of having the will but not the strength made Long Kuang feel dissatisfied. It was a very uncomfortable feeling.
After transforming back into his dragon form, it seemed that Long Kuang was able to take the initiative a little more. Unfortunately, the time he had to take the initiative was too short. When the sword formation formed by over a hundred Flying Swords continuously stabbed at Long Kuang's body, Long Kuang had already begun to go crazy.
Every Flying Sword actually had the ability to pierce through Long Kuang's skin. How was this possible? One had to know that Long Kuang's body was originally an Earth-type Dragon Puppet. Earth-type dragons were the best at defense. Any one of his dragon scales could withstand at least a Heaven Immortal's attack. He could even use his dragon scales to refine a decent high-grade magic treasure. An ordinary Flying Sword wouldn't even be able to pierce through the skin of a dragon's scales, let alone pierce through the dragon's scales and injure the dragon's flesh and blood.
However, Gao Yue's Flying Sword did it. Over a hundred Flying Swords, each of them had such sharpness. If not for his tyrannical spiritual energy, Long Kuang would have been pierced into a sieve long ago.
Now, Long Kuang finally realized that his Golden Immortal level power was still the power of a Golden Immortal, but it could only be restricted within his body. Once he wanted to attack, he could only use the power of a Xuan Immortal. This wasn't a problem with himself, but with his opponent's ability.
To forcefully suppress his opponent's cultivation by a large realm. Thinking of this, Long Kuang broke out in a cold sweat. What kind of freaks were Yang Chen's family? Why was it that any random person that jumped out was an unbelievable existence?
If he wasn't careful, his body would be pierced by another three inches. Although he managed to break free from the Flying Sword in time, fresh blood still flowed out from the sword wound. The powerful recovery ability of the dragon race naturally wouldn't care about this kind of small injury. However, there was more than one such injury. Right now, Long Kuang's body, which was over a thousand feet long, was covered with thousands of such small wounds. Every ten feet on Long Kuang's body, there were several bloodstains that flowed down.
Gao Yue stared at Long Kuang's figure. He was in a sorry state under the attack of hundreds of Flying Swords. Seeing the opportunity, Gao Yue's Water Dragon Horn Flying Sword directly descended from the sky and accurately stabbed into Long Kuang's tail. The Flying Sword, which had become huge, pierced through Long Kuang's body and nailed him firmly to the ground.
The intense pain caused Long Kuang to let out an extremely miserable scream, which was followed by another scream. After nailing Long Kuang's tail, hundreds of Flying Swords took advantage of this opportunity to directly break through Long Kuang's spiritual energy defense and pierced into Long Kuang's body.
There were more than a hundred holes all over his body, and blood was spurting out. The smallest wound was as thick as a person's waist. With just this, Long Kuang instantly became a pitiful worm that couldn't fight back.
Gao Yue's figure appeared above Long Kuang's head. The Fire Dragon Horn Flying Sword in her hand, which had become huge, directly stabbed into Long Kuang's head without thinking.
Fortunately, Gao Yue still remembered her husband's words and did not directly stab into the middle. Instead, she avoided Long Kuang's head and stabbed into the side of his neck. This sword was equivalent to nailing Long Kuang's head firmly into the ground.
Yang Chen walked over with an extremely exaggerated expression. Without saying a word, he threw the Lingzhi Mushroom Jade Pill into Long Kuang's mouth. Then, he threw the pills into the holes on Long Kuang's body one by one. This was all the result of the Hundred Spirit Battle Armor. There was no need for Yang Chen to dig out Long Kuang's flesh and just throw it in.
All of Gao Yue's Flying Sword had already been retracted. She stood in front of Long Kuang and looked at him with a smile. She cupped her fists and said, "Mr. Long, I couldn't stop for a moment. I'm sorry, please forgive me!"
Long Kuang's eyes were blank, as if he had lost his focus. Right now, he could hardly feel the pain on his body. The battle just now had caused his confidence, which had been boosted with great difficulty, to fall to the bottom again. It turned out that his judgment was wrong. Then, was his judgment of Yang Chen correct or wrong?
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