"I'm still waiting to fight Xingluo, let's end."

Under Zhang Long's incredible gaze, Lin Tian smiled slightly and said this.

Then, he looked at Zhang Long quietly, waved the Dragon Spike in his hand, and a gust of wind suddenly erupted around him.

"this……"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Long suddenly felt a big deal.

He always felt that although the other party looked harmless, if he really took action, he might have killed him with one shot.

Just when he wanted to think about how to fight back, Lin Tian moved.

As Lin Tian's eyes flashed, his figure flashed to the other party and stabbed him with a dragon spear.

With just a light blow, the opponent's Demon-Breaking Sword turned into two petals.

Demon-breaking...Broken Sword.

"I lost."

The martial soul was broken, and Zhang Long's body was not feeling well. He spit out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly took back the martial soul in pain, and walked off the arena.

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Chapter completed!