"Boy, I don't think you know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. I am Long Yangjun of the Longteng Group, and my father is Long Tengtian, the chairman of the Longteng Group. His territory is up to me. You can't leave if you don't!" He looked at Qin Chuan and said.

"Oh, I also know a dog who is also the chairman of Longteng Group, but that dog died somehow, why don't you try it, maybe you can die too!" Qin Chuan said mockingly.

At this moment, Lord Longyang's face became extremely gloomy. This Qin Chuan was so reckless that he insulted him like this.

"Okay, if this is the case, then you die, let you taste my Longyang swordsmanship."
The middle-aged man said.

Longyang swordsmanship!

Qin Chuan frowned. This is the unique skill of the Longteng Group. It is said that it is a set of superior kung fu. Moreover, Lord Longteng of the Longteng Group once rescued his father Long Tengtian in a critical moment, and obtained a set of superior martial arts passed down by his father. It's called "Longteng Sword Art".

There are nine moves in Long Teng's swordsmanship, the first move is the most basic one: heavy sword shadows!

Facing the first form of Longyang swordsmanship.

Qin Chuan didn't dare to be careless, he also wanted to learn about the Longteng swordsmanship.

Then Qin Chuan's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Longyang Jun at an extremely fast speed, like a gust of wind.

Long Yangjun laughed loudly: "Looking for death!"
The second style of Longteng swordsmanship: flying to the sky!
Qin Chuan's speed was more than twice as slow as his. With a wave of his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed out.

The speed of this sword is much faster than Qin Chuan's, and the power of this sword is also many times stronger than Qin Chuan's.

Ding!
Qin Chuan's legs blocked his sword, but Qin Chuan took a step back.

This result made Longyang Jun overjoyed.

Lord Longyang did not expect Qin Chuan to block his first sword, which made him very excited. After all, in his opinion, the Longteng swordsmanship is one of the top skills of the Longteng Group. He did not expect to meet a master today. Get him excited.

"I'm going to kill you!"
The middle-aged man rushed up again.

At this time, Qin Chuan had stabilized his figure.

Qin Chuan's figure flickered.

The fourth style of Longteng swordsmanship, Longteng Nine Heavens!

Swish!
The middle-aged man's move failed, his face darkened, and he was shocked. This young man's cultivation level is too terrifying. He is even better than himself. This is unscientific. Reached the fourth level realm.

The fifth level of Longteng swordsmanship!
The sixth level of Longteng swordsmanship!
The seventh floor of the Soaring Dragon!
The eighth level of Longteng swordsmanship.
The ninth level of Longteng swordsmanship.
At the ninth floor, Qin Chuan had already adjusted his body's spiritual power to its peak state, ready to receive the sword at any time.

On the ninth floor, Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly shot out a bright light. At this moment, he felt a huge change in his body, and an unparalleled power rose in his body.

An unparalleled coercion descended from the sky.

Qin Chuan felt as if his divine power was about to be drained, his mind was in chaos, and his body was shaking violently.

This is a symptom of mental exhaustion.

Once the divine power is exhausted, the person will die instantly.

This is a situation that cannot be reversed.

Qin Chuan's heart sank. As expected of a strong man in the divine realm, he was indeed terrifying. He hadn't even used half of the Longteng swordsmanship, and the opponent gave him a fatal blow. He was no match for the opponent.

This is the gap, the gap between himself and the powerhouse in the divine realm is not so big.

"That's right, you are indeed the grandson of the chairman of Longteng Group. You are indeed powerful, but you are not my opponent!" Qin Chuan said looking at Longyang Jun.

"you wanna die!"
Longyang Jun's face turned cold. He never thought that a small martial artist would dare to look at him and speak so arrogantly.

"It's you who is looking for death!" Qin Chuan said lightly.

"Hmph, you junior, I will send you back to the west today." Longyang Jun sneered.

"Hehe, depending on you, you want to send me back to the west." Qin Chuan laughed.

Qin Chuan's figure disappeared in place and appeared directly in front of Lord Longyang.

Longyang Jun's face was slightly taken aback, and then he quickly reflected and retreated to the rear, but how could Qin Chuan let him retreat, and slapped him out.

This palm didn't seem to be aggressive at all, and even seemed relaxed, but it made Longyang Jun feel cold all over, as if he had fallen into an abyss. He knew that if he was hit by this palm, he would definitely be beaten into pieces. Seriously injured, this is just the aftermath of Qin Chuan's casual slap.

No, this kid is too evil, we must not keep him, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Gritting his teeth, Longyang Jun stabbed Qin Chuan's chest with his sword.

puff!

Qin Chuan got a sword in his chest.

Blood flowed out immediately, staining the clothes red, but the blood also solidified instantly, like ice cubes, which looked extremely strange.

Long Yangjun was surprised: "Your body has become so hard."
"My body is already very hard. Do you think your Longteng swordsmanship is a trash martial skill? It's not something to be proud of. I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Our Longteng swordsmanship is not comparable to your Longteng Group." Qin Chuan shook his head Said.

"Hmph, arrogant and conceited!" Jun Longyang snorted coldly, "Since you don't want to drink a toast, then don't blame me for being hot-handed. Today I will crush you to ashes."
Qin Chuan looked at Lord Longyang: "The ninth level of Longteng swordsmanship!"
Longyang Jun's heart skipped a beat.

Qin Chuan punched out, straight to Longyang Jun's chest.

Lord Longyang's face changed drastically. He didn't dare to take this move. Although it wasn't a real god-level skill, it was still powerful. He felt that if he was hit, he would definitely die.

But now Mr. Longyang couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to take Qin Chuan's move.

Bang!
Qin Chuan's figure flew upside down a few meters away, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha." Longyang Jun laughed and said: "Is this the strength of the ninth level of your Longteng swordsmanship? It's vulnerable to a single blow. If you have any means, just use it. I want to see you as a martial artist today. What's the use of the trash."
"Then I'll show you how powerful our Longteng swordsmanship is."
After Qin Chuan finished speaking, he rushed forward again.

The third form of Longteng swordsmanship, Longteng Nine Heavens!

The fourth form of Longteng swordsmanship, Longteng Flying to the Sky!

Qin Chuan's speed is getting faster and faster, his aura is getting stronger and stronger, and Long Yangjun's face is getting uglier, because Qin Chuan's speed is getting faster and faster, the eighth level of Longteng swordsmanship, the ninth level of Longteng, Dragon Tenth Floor
All this made Longyang Jun feel like he was breaking down.

No, it shouldn't be like this. He couldn't figure out why Qin Chuan was able to create the tenth layer and possess such powerful power.

He now feels that Qin Chuan's strength is getting stronger and stronger.

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