Time passed quickly, and Long Xiangtian stood on the box of the martial arts conference again. In fact, Long Xiangtian didn't care much about the martial arts conference since he killed Quan Zhenzuo, but he still wanted to use this martial arts conference as an opportunity to break through the "Thousand Miles of Flowing Sand Step".
Speaking of which, Long Xiangtian originally wanted to use this martial arts conference as an opportunity to get into the Situ family, but now his identity is already known to everyone. I am afraid that even if he wants to join the Situ family as a staff member, it is still unclear whether the Situ family dares to accept him.
"Tang Yin, are there any people we need to pay attention to in this martial arts conference?" Long Xiangtian turned to Tang Yin beside him and asked. Although Long Xiangtian was confident, he was not so blind as to think that he would be invincible. However, he had not paid attention to the martial arts conference before, so he had to ask Tang Yin.
"I'm afraid these people are no longer good enough for you now." Tang Yin was quite confident in Long Xiangtian.
"You are wrong. I, Long Xiangtian, am not so arrogant. Besides, underestimating the enemy is not your style, Tang Yin." After hearing Tang Yin's words, Long Xiangtian smiled gently.
"Yes, it's right to be cautious, but if there is anyone who is a threat to you, there is only one person who can be considered a threat." Tang Yin was not blindly confident in Long Xiangtian, but confident in himself. Anyone who could fight alongside him, Tang Yin, must be good. "Luo Jian, your realm should also be the middle level of Guanli Realm, but his true strength is a little unclear. The Guanli Realm who fought against him before was defeated by him with just one sword, but I still think you are stronger."
After Tang Yin said this, Long Xiangtian also remembered that he had noticed this name when Yunniang gave him information before, but he didn't pay attention to it later because there were more things to do. But since Tang Yin noticed it, it means that Luo Jian is really extraordinary.
"Tang Yin, who am I dealing with today?"
"Wei Zheng, it's just the early stage of Guanli Realm. It's okay if you are careful."
Long Xiangtian would also think of this name in his mind. He remembered that his swordsmanship was very tricky. It just so happened that Long Xiangtian really needed such a person with tricky martial arts who could cause harm to his life so as to break through the "Thousand Miles of Flowing Sand Steps". It was just bad luck for him.
Long Xiangtian suddenly heard his name, turned around and said to Tang Yin, "Let's go."
When Tang Yin saw Long Xiangtian's evil smile, he instantly felt a little sympathy for Wei Zheng. He thought that Long Xiangtian must be up to some evil idea again.
Long Xiangtian stepped onto the stage and saw a young man in black clothes waiting for him there. He smiled at him politely.
"Long Xiangtian is doomed. Wei Zheng is the dark horse of this martial arts conference. His sword skills are unmatched, and his moves are deadly. I think Long Xiangtian is doomed."
"That's right. I heard that Long Xiangtian wanted to compete with Quan Shi at first, but Quan Shi offended someone and was killed by someone. That's why he was able to advance. He was so lucky at first, but he may not be so lucky this time."
Long Xiangtian heard people in the stands talking about the match between him and Wei Zheng. Although no one was optimistic about him, he didn't care much.
"start."
At the referee's command, Wei Zheng rushed forward with a knife in hand. The blade was extremely sharp wherever it went, and it stabbed straight at Long Xiangtian's throat.
Long Xiangtian's body reacted slowly as if someone was holding him, but Wei Zheng's blade did not stop at all. When the blade was just a hair's breadth away from killing Long Xiangtian, Long Xiangtian still dodged it. However, Long Xiangtian's throat was instantly split open, and a lot of blood splattered out.
Wei Zheng looked at Long Xiangtian viciously. He also saw what Long Xiangtian was thinking. Long Xiangtian was just using him to practice, which made Wei Zheng feel looked down upon. However, Wei Zheng still calmed down and used his strongest martial arts, ready to teach the "arrogant" Long Xiangtian a lesson.
Long Xiangtian felt the blood flowing on his neck. He even felt that he had touched the edge of "Thousand Miles of Quicksand Steps" just now, but it was still a little short.
Long Xiangtian originally wanted to continue to provoke Wei Zheng and make him show even stronger strength, but he didn't expect that when he looked at Wei Zheng, he saw black air emanating from Wei Zheng's sword, and a gloomy breath of death was looming. It seemed that Wei Zheng was really brewing some powerful martial arts.
"Netherworld Devil Cry Slash"
Wei Zheng shouted and rushed forward, this time his speed was more than twice as fast as before.
"Thousand Mile Quicksand Step"
Long Xiangtian shouted again. If he failed this time, even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured.
However, luck was on Long Xiangtian's side. When Wei Zheng's blade was about to touch Long Xiangtian again, Long Xiangtian suddenly felt as if the restraints on his body were broken by something, and was replaced by a sense of relief like quicksand and the sea.
He has mastered it.
Wei Zheng found that Long Xiangtian dodged his first sword, and then he swung the second sword without any pause.
Long Xiangtian still dodged it with just a flash.
When Wei Zheng saw that two of his sword attacks were dodged, he was filled with rage and swung his sword even faster, reaching his maximum speed.
But what Wei Zheng could not have expected was that although his sword-swinging speed increased, Long Xiangtian was still dodging in a strange way, and every one of Wei Zheng's swords hit Long Xiangtian's afterimage.
When Wei Zheng used his strongest martial arts skill completely, he still didn't even touch Long Xiangtian's clothes. He then pointed his knife at Long Xiangtian and said to him with a ferocious face: "If you have the guts, fight me head-on. What's the point of always hiding?"
"Stupid." Long Xiangtian said lightly, as if he didn't take Wei Zheng seriously at all. However, what Long Xiangtian didn't know was that Tang Yin in the box also said these two words lightly.
Seeing Long Xiangtian's contempt, Wei Zheng became even more angry. He didn't care how much strength he had left and directly raised his sword to chop at Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian was furious when he saw Wei Zheng rushing towards him aggressively: "You asked for this."
"Sky-lifting Palm."
Long Xiangtian slammed Wei Zheng with his palm, and Wei Zheng flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, with disbelief and regret on his face.
Wei Zheng was blasted out of the ring by Long Xiangtian, his chest was deeply sunken, blood was gushing out of his mouth from time to time, and he looked very miserable. Although he still had a faint breath, it would take a long time to recover from his injuries. This was the result of Long Xiangtian's mercy. If Long Xiangtian had used the "God-killing Finger", Wei Zheng would probably be dead now.