The swordsman who started as Douluo

"Game start!"

Long Tianquan disappeared in place like a ghost, but Tang San and others were also familiar with Long Tianquan, just as Long Tianquan was familiar with them.

"Blue silver cage!"

Six paths rose from the ground and covered the remaining six people. Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, flew into the air, ready to attack at any time.

"Zhu Xie!"

Long Tianquan instantly appeared next to Dai Mubai, and a sword energy carried extremely violent thunder and lightning and slashed at him.

"Pfft~"

Tang San's blue silver cage was cut open like tofu, Dai Mubai was struck by the sword forcefully, unable to move, and Shrek directly lost one of his men.

Long Tianquan's figure shuttled back and forth around the Shrek Seven. Everyone could feel the sword intent in the air and did not dare to be careless.

"Tang San, you think too highly of your Blue Silver Grass!"

Listening to Long Tianquan's voice coming from the surroundings, Tang San tried his best to search for his figure.

"In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and conspiracy are in vain. You overestimated yourself and underestimated me!"

The sound rang in Ning Rongrong's ears. Ning Rongrong turned around in horror and found that the tip of the sword was less than a foot away from her.

"Go down by yourself!"

"Phoenix FireWire!"

Before Long Tianquan could finish speaking, Ma Hongjun seized the opportunity and a stream of flames shot straight towards him!

"The first is strength, the second is speed, the third is soul, and the fourth is control!"

Long Tianquan sighed, "Oh, that's all!"

As soon as Long Tianquan retreated to avoid Ma Hongjun's attack, Zhu Zhuqing's attacks followed.

"Netherworld Slash!"

Long Tianquan ducked sideways, and Tang San's soul control skills followed him seamlessly!

"The third soul skill, spider web binding!"

"The first soul skill, waist bow."

Strands of blue silver grass entangled Long Tianquan. Long Tianquan cut them away with a sword, and then punched Xiao Wu away.

"The fourth soul skill, Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike!"

The huge pillar of fire erupted fiercely, and even if it was tens of meters away, one could still feel its temperature. A set of silky combos made the audience's scalp numb.

"This...is this Shrek actually so strong!"

"What a good guy, not only all the Soul Sect members are cooperating so well! This happy swordsman will suffer a lot!"

After the flames dissipated, everyone discovered that Long Tianquan had not been hit. He had appeared in the distance.

He looked at Team Shrek with a smile and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad! This cooperation... you are already the best among all the teams."

"But I still say that, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks are in vain."

After saying that, Long Tianquan's figure disappeared again and appeared next to Oscar like a ghost.

"what?"

Oscar exclaimed and flew out.

"Sword slash!"

Long Tianquan turned around and slashed at Tang San with his sword, "Ghostly shadow!"

"you are too slow!"

Long Tianquan instantly appeared behind Tang San, and then slashed him away with a sword.

Tang San gritted his teeth, feeling a heartbreaking pain in his back, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He kept questioning himself in his heart, I am a genius of the Tang Sect, and I had no choice but to come here, but I have awakened my twin martial souls, and I have innate full soul power that is rare in the world. I am a genius that is unique among ten thousand, why? …Why do I lose to him over and over again?

Then he murmured in a lonely voice that only he could hear: "So the gap between us has never been smaller?"

His face turned from disappointment to anger, "No, it's just that my Blue Silver Grass is too weak! If only I had cultivated the Clear Sky Hammer...if only I had cultivated the Clear Sky Hammer!"

As he spoke, his face gradually became ferocious.

Looking at Long Tianquan's back, Tang San finally made up his mind.

"It's your turn, Fatty!"

Long Tianquan swung dozens of sword energy in an instant, blocking all Ma Hongjun's ways out.

Ma Hongjun was hit by a sword and his body hit the ground uncontrollably.

"The second soul skill, Hundred Claws of Humor!"

A sharp claw struck, Long Tianquan ducked sideways, and the two looked at each other.

Long Tianquan advised: "You three girls are the only ones left, surrender!"

"We haven't lost yet!"

"The fourth soul skill, Netherworld Shadow Clone!"

Looking at the three clones coming towards him, Long Tianquan smiled helplessly.

"What a stubborn girl!"

Long Tianquan casually killed the two clones, grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's wrist, and knocked her unconscious with his backhand.

"Xiao Wu, do you still want to fight?"

Seeing Long Tianquan's evil smile, Xiao Wu quickly shook her head!

Long Tianquan looked at Ning Rongrong again and asked, "Then you still want to fight?"

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she stamped her feet and cursed: "Smelly Tianquan, don't you know how to let us do it? Let us make such a big embarrassment in front of so many people!"

"Hey! Can you please be reasonable? I left such a strong auxiliary soul master like you alone, so why didn't I let you do it?"

"Then you don't know how to fight us longer!"

"I, Long Tianquan, am such a fair person, I disdain to crack down on match-fixing!"

Ning Rongrong stepped on him hard, snorted coldly, and left with Zhu Zhuqing on his back!

The surrounding audience watched every move of the two people. Those who understood understood it, and those who did not understand turned around and asked.

"What's the relationship between Free Swordsman and that person?"

"Hmph, you don't even know this, you are so ignorant!"

"That person is the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the Free Swordsman is Sword Douluo's disciple, and the captain of the Second Tiandou Team!"

When the people around him heard the explanation, they all showed expressions of enlightenment.

"No wonder he's so powerful! He turns out to be Sword Douluo's disciple!"

Long Tianquan ignored the comments around him and saw a figure standing in the passage from a distance.

"Uncle Ning!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile. He looked Long Tianquan up and down and said, "It's been a long time since I last saw him. He's so tall!"

Long Tianquan smiled and said, "If you eat well, you will grow longer!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled, and then said calmly: "There may be big moves in the Wuhun Palace recently, and many branches of the nearby Wuhun Palace have a lot of personnel changes. If you have nothing to do, just stay in the academy and don't go out!"

"No way, Uncle Ning, are you making such a big move just because of me, a little soul king?"

“It’s always better to be careful in everything, there’s never any harm in being vigilant!”

Long Tianquan nodded and said: "After I finish fighting in the Heavenly Dou, I will hunt for the fifth soul ring with the prince. This should be no problem!"

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Qinghe is more stable in doing things. If he is here, then it will be possible!"

Long Tianquan smiled and said: "Uncle Ning, it seems that you are very proud of your disciple!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said: "That's natural. Qinghe's intelligence is not inferior to mine. He is a man and loves the people. I can be regarded as... cultivating a good monarch for Tiandou!"

Long Tianquan nodded, and he fully recognized this point!

"Okay! I'm just here to remind you that the sect is busy with affairs, so I have to go back first!"

Long Tianquan nodded, "Sect Master, go slowly!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, turned and headed for the exit.

Long Tianquan touched his chin and thought, "The Wuhun Palace's actions should be preparing to kill Tang San later! Hmph... maybe I'm in there too."

After withdrawing his thoughts, Long Tianquan whistled and walked into the lounge.