Furious Dragon Slaying System

Su Long still couldn't accept this, and he didn't even want to take a second look.

"I know this guy. I heard from people that he made a mistake in his practice and became obsessed with it. He has been like this ever since. Later, he fell in love with this state. Even if there are pills that can cure him, he will not Willing to try.”

"It seemed like a sentence came out of his mouth."

"What words."

"It's nice to be a woman."

"..."

Everyone almost fainted. A man said it was great to be a woman, which made people feel a little chilly.

"Get out of my way, don't block my way. It's good to be a woman, hehehe..."

With his mouth covering and his twisting body, Su Long and the others hurriedly stepped aside, without any intention of competing with him for position.

Being able to fight with a master without saying a word to a shemale, Su Long endured it. For the first time, he was resigned to being defeated and willingly gave way to others.

Not only Su Long, but also Sword Xingke, Dao Jue and his ilk also retreated one after another. The human-male young master is now taking the lead and stealing the show.

No one dared to stand within a hundred meters, for fear that his arrogance would affect his combat effectiveness.

"The ranking competition will start in three days, and the drawing will begin today."

After everyone was almost gathered, everyone stepped forward to draw lots. Of course, the first one was the shemale young master.

"Hey, I'm very lucky. Arena No. 1, it seems that the first place belongs to me this time."

Listening to his masculine and feminine voice, everyone shuddered all over. Even the senior who presided over the lottery trembled, and he was quite disgusted with him.

"You can go down after drawing lots. There are still people who want to draw lots later."

Hearing what the senior said, the shemale young master turned around and smiled charmingly: "I hate it, people already know it, so you don't need to remind me."

Su Long swallowed: "I want to kill him, but I don't know if I can."

"I want, too."

"We all want to."

Everyone had the urge to beat him to death, which would be too harmful to people. Thinking of their appearance, they would probably go crazy in their cultivation.

"I'm on stage seven, number ninety-seven."

"Three arenas, number five."

"One arena, number one hundred."

Hei Yan looked at the number in his hand with a sad face, as if he was hopeless.

Su Long Yunyang patted his shoulder: "Brother, my condolences, you are so handsome, if he falls in love with you, he might show mercy to you."

"You two..."

Hei Yan had the urge to die, and he actually had to fight the human-male master for the first time. Although he was not afraid of the human-male master, fighting with him always made him feel a little awkward.

"Don't be careless. Although this guy has a weird personality, he is very strong. Just like Sword Walker and the others, he suppresses his own level and does not improve. He will definitely break through in the finals."

"Don't worry, I will do my best and I will definitely not be kicked out."

Hei Yan still has confidence in his own strength. How come he is ranked third in the Holy Dragon Continent and was eliminated in the first year? It is very embarrassing.

"Go back, there are still three days left, seize the time to practice."

After the three people left, they went directly into the tower to practice.

Pass the first floor of the God of War Tower.

Second level, pass.

Third level, pass.

On the fourth floor, Su Long looked at the shadow of his master: "Master, I'm here to challenge you."

"I'm no match for you."

"I know."

There was a wry smile on Xuying's face: "You're still so irritating when you talk, can't you be more tactful?"

"I can't help it, why am I so sincere? Come on, master, I'm going to pass the level."

After saluting his master, Su Long directly drew his sword and killed him.

"Three sword waves..."

Zheng

The sword was unsheathed, and the effort was put back in an instant. Looking at the phantom, it was already breaking down.

The fourth level was passed smoothly, and Su Long went directly to the fifth level.

The fifth level is also the shadow of Jian Lao. His strength is still that of the mid-level Fighting Saint, but his combat power is much stronger and his mastery of the rules has improved to a higher level.

"master."

"Boy, I didn't show any mercy at all. I killed my master instantly."

"hey-hey……"

Su Long rubbed his head in embarrassment: "Isn't this just to clear the level quickly and improve my own strength? The ranking battle will begin the day after tomorrow. I have to bring glory to my master. I have to come back first."

"Boy, draw your sword and let me see how strong you are."

Facing the Jian Lao on the fifth floor, Su Long did not dare to be careless. He took out his sword and rushed towards the Jian Lao.

"Three waves of swords."

"break……"

Su Long knew that his triple sword waves would have no effect on Jian Lao, so he did not stop and continued to attack.

"The sword cuts through the wind and clouds."

"Not bad, but not enough, broken..."

Jian Lao's every move seemed to contain a great path, and he directly cracked Su Long's moves.

"Master, you don't hold back at all."

"If you don't hold back, even if you are a disciple, you can't do it. Show your true strength. With this strength alone, you are still no match for Sword Walker."

"Then Master, I have no choice but to offend you."

Su Long was no longer choking, and his current strength was only half used.

"The Thirteen Swords of Dielang, one sword can separate the world."

"He actually enlarged his move."

Although Su Long's sword is not as powerful as Jian Lao's when he used it, it is not weak, and it is enough to threaten the lives of high-level Dou Sheng.

"One sword can separate the world."

Jian Lao also used a sword to separate the world and slashed at Su Long. He also learned the Thirteen Dielang Swords, so he naturally knew how to break the sword to separate the world.

"Boy, the Thirteen Dielang Swords have no effect on me."

"Of course I know, so I have no intention of relying on the Thirteen Dielang Swords. One sword is just a cover for me. Master, you have failed."

Looking at the whip at his heart, Jian Lao shook his head: "You kid tricked me, you passed the level, but you won't be able to pass the next level. On the sixth level, I am a high-level Dou Sheng, and my swordsmanship has improved even more. Twice as much.”

After Jian Lao dissipated, it turned into a teleportation array. Su Long teleported up and directly reached the sixth floor.

Although the shadows in the God of War Tower have spiritual intelligence, their strengths have been preset. As long as they are tested a few times, some loopholes will be discovered.

"Boy, you're here."

"Master, let me nurse myself back to health. I have used up a lot of fighting energy in the past."

Some people are easy to do things. If other people come, Jian Lao will not give them this face. Breath adjustment does not exist, and only Su Long has this honor.

"Master, where have you been? Why is there no trace of you?"