Naruto system rampages in another world

One white and one gold, two rays of sword light roared, like two entangled dragons, across the sky in an instant, like two comets falling vertically on the ring.

boom

The violent air wave was like a tsunami, splashing ripples in the air. The unlucky Law Enforcement Hall disciple seemed to be hit head-on by a speeding train. His body suddenly became light, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then was pressured by the air. He punched himself in the throat, flew dozens of meters backwards before he could stop himself, and then without saying a word, he simply jumped off the ring and returned to the team of disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Haha, the show has begun." Li Muzhi sneered and looked at the two people on the stage with half-squinted eyes, as if he were looking at two dead people.

Lin Dong had a golden dragon floating on his back, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, his sinister eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, and he was hiding his murderous intent. He looked like a demonic dragon that wanted to devour people, and his whole body was filled with a frightening and dangerous aura.

Bai Wuji's face was as cold as frost, his figure was as tall and straight as a sword, his cold eyes were filled with two silver swords hanging upside down in his pupils. There was no murderous intent in his whole person, but there was a sword intent that seemed to cut through the sky, awe-inspiring. He was intimidating, and if he came even a little closer, he would be torn to pieces by the fish-like flowing sword energy on his body.

The two men stood with their swords in hand, and the aura of the collision seemed to take on form and color. The squeezed air around them groaned under pressure, and sparks jumped irregularly in the air.

The arena seemed to be divided into two worlds, with gold and white dividing the middle, like two ancient gods fighting against each other in their respective kingdoms.

Bai Wuji clenched his palms violently, and other distracting thoughts in his heart were suppressed. Whether Li Muzhi had taken advantage of his ambition, or there was really some black hand behind the scenes, it didn't matter at this moment, as long as Leng Jiansheng could win. Lin Dong, then the rest of the mistakes won't cause any waves, he can extinguish them with his backhand.

The original intention of this sect competition was to select the sect's crown prince. This was the general trend. It was the trend that Bai Wuji had worked hard to gather. No one could stop it. At this moment, Bai Wuji felt unparalleled confidence and determination in his heart. spirit.

"Who do you think will win?" Bai Wuji asked calmly.

Old Ghost Xue was slightly startled, then looked at the two people on the stage, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, and he said matter-of-factly: "Naturally, the latecomers will come first."

later comers

Who is the latecomer? Compared to Lin Dong, the first true successor, it is naturally Leng Jiansheng, the fifth true successor.

Bai Wuji laughed, but he never thought that Old Ghost Xue's meaning was not what he understood at all.

later comers

What is the latecomer is naturally the one who has not yet appeared.At this moment, Old Ghost Xue looked at Bai Wuji with a trace of sadness that he had never seen before.

"This sword is called Qingfeng Longyin." Lin Dong drew the sword, and the sword tip was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch. As he drew the sword, a breeze rose from the ground, and a dragon's roar resounded in the sky. An invisible dragon pattern suddenly appeared on it.

This sword was originally Qingfeng, but in Lin Zhong's hands, it turned into Qingfeng Longyin

"I haven't drank blood yet. Today, I will sacrifice your head with blood. How about it?" After Lin Dong finished his sentence, he immediately stepped on his feet, and his whole aura suddenly reached its peak.

sword out

The breeze turned into a violent wind, and the dragon's roar suddenly turned into a dragon's roar. The violent murderous intent moved forward without hesitation, stabbing Leng Jiansheng simply and directly. The golden light, like the sun, rushed into the white world unstoppably, melting all things until Take the head from Leng Jiansheng's neck.

"Good Sword"

Leng Jiansheng's voice was cold, as if there was sharp sword energy in his voice. He suddenly stepped sideways, and a vague shadow of a sword appeared on the ground five meters in front of him.

puff

The sword stabbed through, and Leng Jiansheng in the air turned into nothingness. Lin Dong's eyes jumped, and he drew his sword. In the shadow of a sword five meters away, Leng Jiansheng walked out.

"What a weird pace." Lin Dong frowned, but he kept moving. He held out a sword flower with his right hand. The speed of his wrist turned into a blur. The golden dragon shadow behind him trembled, and suddenly golden light burst out, and countless... The shadow of the wandering dragon emerged from the sword, making a sizzling sound, cutting through the air, and biting towards Leng Jiansheng overwhelmingly.

Leng Jiansheng's expression remained unchanged, he put his two fingers together with his sword, pointed forward sharply, and said softly: "Like a fish turning into a sword."

Before he finished speaking, the fish-like sword energy surrounding him really turned into strips of white carp, and then gradually extended and transformed in the air, turning into sharp daggers, and then transformed into two, and then two. Transform four, transform four into eight. . .

It was as if endless daggers were woven into an airtight sword net, strangling towards the dragons that filled the sky.

The golden light and the swordfish collided together and disappeared together silently.

A figure suddenly flashed out. It was Lin Dong. His sword blade was buzzing and vibrating in the air. His feet were taking strange steps. One step was heavier than the other. After three or two steps, the entire arena collapsed into pieces. Rubbles fell from the sky.

Lin Dong's body suddenly jumped up, his feet touched the ground in the air, his eyes faintly shrank into golden dragon eyes, and a powerful aura burst out from his body again, a majestic and domineering aura that oppressed Xiang Leng. Jian Sheng.

That's Longwei

Some nearby disciples were confused, as if their souls were shaking, and their expressions became a little dazed, but Leng Jiansheng showed no reaction and sneered coldly, "Ha"

Not to mention the body of a yellow dragon, its own dragon power is not as powerful as one-tenth of a real dragon. Taking ten thousand steps back, it is a real dragon, and its mere dragon power can intimidate Leng Jiansheng.

Just kidding, even if he is a real dragon, he will draw his sword and even kill him with one sword

"breeze"

Lin Dong said loudly, and the dragon's power that rushed towards Leng Jiansheng disappeared into smoke, like flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, everything just now was an illusion.

Leng Jiansheng's expression suddenly changed, the hair on his body exploded, and he retreated violently.

A breeze passed by his ears, a breeze, just a breeze. Under the cover of Long Wei, who could detect an inconspicuous breeze.

A thumb-long gash was cut open on the side of Leng Jiansheng's face, extending from his chin to his ears. Even his right ear was cut in half and hung on his face, fluttering hard, with blood splattering back and forth.

"careless"

Leng Jiansheng's frosty face no longer existed, and his face suddenly became stern. His eyes were fixed on Lin Dong, and murderous intent was suddenly dense.

"I couldn't stand your face just now, but it's much more pleasing to my eyes now." Lin Dong sneered sarcastically, but he felt regretful that the sword did not directly cut off the opponent's head.

What a great opportunity, but unfortunately, Leng Jian was born too quickly.

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