Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Chapter 1607: win or lose

The duel between the two can be said to be very exciting.

Whether it is the control of strength or the use of energy, both are profound things.

It's a pity that the students of the Deadwood School below can't understand this, they only see one thing, that's cool!

The fight between the two can only be described by two words as cool. I don't know if it was because of Liu Zhengyang's use of the Blood Dragon Spear, which also caused the most popular long sword in the original sect to lose its proper status.

Almost everyone is switching to long spears, in order to imitate Liu Zhengyang's chic and elegant.

In fact, in a single-player battle, using a long sword is more aggressive, while a long spear is more suitable for use on the battlefield.

After realizing this, no one reminded the trainees.

After all, the Deadwood Sect has never been a sect that advocates gentle cultivation. Only in actual combat can real powerhouses emerge!

Didn't you see that the inner disciples of the Deadwood Sect haven't returned yet?

Now these people are running around in almost the entire Yan Dynasty. Although their strength has improved a lot, relatively speaking, they are still rookies.

But even if the ordinary Dao Wang wanted to kill them, I'm afraid it would be enough for them to drink a pot!

As for their safety, Liu Zhengyang was not very worried.

With him around, the people of the Canglan Cave Mansion will throw the rat against the mouse. After all, if Liu Zhengyang slaughtered the disciples of the Canglan Cave Mansion, the destructive power would be beyond the imagination of the Canglan Cave Mansion?

Not to mention that these people did not dare to take action against the students of the Withered Wood School, and they even had to protect one or two when they encountered them, in case they were framed by those with a heart!

To be able to see such a bizarre phenomenon is enough to see how jealous Canglan Cave Mansion is to Liu Zhengyang.

At this time in the mid-air, Liu Zhengyang and Changjian Venerable both restrained their moves and stood opposite each other.

"Master Liu, this sword is the strongest sword that I have realized in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of your sect, but this sword can't be retracted freely even by me, and I still need to handle it carefully next time Master Liu!"

"Your Excellency, do whatever! Liu has his own way to save his life!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Venerable Changjian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then the long sword in his hand let out a roar of dragons.

"See Long Zangyuan!"

Why does Venerable Changjian like it here? On the one hand, he can browse the ancient exercises of the Cangjing Pavilion at will, and on the other hand, it is also because of the existence of Liu Zhengyang.

Liu Zhengyang is definitely one of the best powerhouses in the world, and being able to fight against such a powerhouse is undoubtedly the best choice to improve his strength.

For a martial idiot like him, he is not interested in any power struggles or sect battles.

He is only interested in how to improve his strength!

It can be said that sending him to Haifeng Province this time is definitely his favorite decision.

"Well? The sword is like a deep abyss?"

Liu Zhengyang's complexion became solemn. Although Venerable Changjian was quite old, his intuition for kendo was still very keen, especially his attacks, which could be said to be extremely sharp.

To be able to fight against such a person, Liu Zhengyang will also have a lot of improvement.

The blood dragon spear in his hand trembled abruptly, and the light in his eyes was revealed. The sword energy that was originally in the abyss, but could not be seen, began to automatically disintegrate in his eyes.

"Meteor Falls!"

Just when the sword qi was about to come to him, the blood dragon spear in Liu Zhengyang's hand suddenly protruded and hit the thick sword qi directly.

It's just that the beating quickly became frequent.

Above the sky, a dazzling light suddenly radiated, and everyone bent down subconsciously, and a hint of doubt appeared in their hearts, who was the loser and who won?