"Shuling courtyard, what do you think?" Huang luo looked at Shu Ling.


    "What do you think?" Shu Ling wondered.


    "This Jing Yan looks like he really wants to fight Canglong. Why is he so confident?" Huang Luo said with a smile.


    "I don''t know, maybe Jing Yan really has the ability to win the Jin Ling. If that''s the case, then cang long is in danger!" Shu Ling shook his head.


    "Haha, how is that possible?" Huang Luo obviously didn''t believe that jing yan would win the Jin Ling.


    Of all the people on the platform, the majority shared Huang Luo''s thoughts.


    From the beginning, they didn''t believe that jing yan had that kind of power. Even now, when Jing Yan challenged Canglong, they didn''t change their minds. They just wondered why Jing Yan dared to challenge Canglong. Was he really not afraid of death?


    Or, do you want to prove your innocence? If that was the case, it would be ridiculous.


    Even if jing yan died here today, he would not be remembered for too long. Maybe a few months, maybe a year or two, they would forget the name Jing Yan.


    Within the city of Lan qu county, there have been many comet-like geniuses in the long history, but how many can be remembered forever? Geniuses are common, but there are really not many who can make a name for themselves.


    In the square below the platform, cang long looked at Jing Yan.


    "Boy, are you ready?" Canglong took out his weapon, a long silver sword, and the veins on the sword flowed. This, obviously, is also a long sword.


    He stared at Jing Yan, as if he was still worried that jing yan would go back on his word. He wanted to kill jingyan. He was desperate!


    "Cut the crap!" Jing Yan smiled and pulled out his own red Heavenly fire sword.


    "Die!" Canglong let out a low cry, his figure flashing, a Jian Guang burst out, a vast power swept out.


    Jing Yan looked at Canglong''s hand and his eyes froze.


    This cang long''s strength is indeed quite good. Among the innate peak martial artists, it can also be considered to be superior.


    Jing Yan had fought with such powerful fighters, like Wanguanshi and Deacon fang in Lan qu fang city before, and their strength was on the same level as the cang long.


    At that time, Jing Yan was only at the mid-stage of innate cultivation, so he could fight with both of them at the same time.


    Now Jing Yan had broken through to the late stage of the congenital stage. Although he had just broken through and the stage was not stable, his strength was several times higher than when he was in the middle stage of the congenital stage.


    "Three waves of the condensed moon!" A red blade swept out of Jing Yan''s Heavenly fire sword!


    Three waves of the condensed moon, a kind of intermediate martial arts!


    "Intermediate martial arts? This jingyan actually uses intermediate martial arts?"


    When the three waves of the condensed moon were used, everyone present recognized them. They were shocked and very confused. Jing Yan was only using the intermediate martial arts when facing a martial artist like Canglong. What did he want to do?


    Others recognized the Three waves of the condensed moon, and Canglong naturally recognized them. He also felt a little strange.


    However, it was only a short moment before he sneered.


    He was standing here, trying to kill Jing Yan, so when he struck, he almost used all his strength to kill Jing Yan with a sword. The power of his attack was terrifying.


    Facing his attack, jing yan only used the Three waves of the condensed moon!


    "Since you want to die, I''ll let you do it!" Canglong said darkly in a low voice.


    "Poof!" Silver and red blade, collision!


    "Crack!" The silver blade broke and disintegrated in the blink of an eye.


    Everyone''s breathing was a little sluggish!


    How is this possible?


    Under their gaze, Canglong''s body flew backwards.


    Yes, they were right. It was Canglong''s body that flew out, not Jing Yan''s. This was obviously different from what they had imagined. Wasn''t Jing Yan supposed to be killed by direct flying? How could it be Canglong, the innate peak martial artist?


    What''s going on?


    All of them were in a daze as they watched the scene unfold. They were puzzled.


    "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spat out from the dragon''s mouth.


    At this moment, the smile on Canglong''s face had completely disappeared, replaced by an extremely distorted look, filled with horror and fear.


    Just as his Jian Guang was defeated, he sensed a power that he could not rival, crashing into it. Before he could figure out why, he was swept away by this force. The whole body''s meridians vibrated and uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood.


    "Die!" Jing Yan did not stop because Canglong was not dead.


    The first was the Three waves of the condensed moon, and the second sword was the new Three waves of the condensed moon.


    A crescent moon like red blade then shot out quickly, close to Canglong''s body.


    Faced with this second attack, Canglong was powerless to resist, not to mention that he was seriously injured, even before he was injured, Jing Yan''s sword could not be stopped. The power of this sword was much scarier than the previous one.


    "Ah!" Canglong screamed.


    He instigated a secret technique, and a faint black halo spread around his body.


    In the face of death, Canglong unleashed all his potential and frantically energized himself. He knew that Jing Yan''s sword would probably kill him directly, so at this moment, he had no other concern but to block the sword first.


    "Lord commander, save me!" Canglong tried his best to resist Jing Yan''s second sword, but he did not forget to call for help. He clearly realized that Jing Yan was more terrifying than he had imagined. He was no match for Jing Yan.


    "Wheeze!" Although Canglong wanted to block it, he tried his best to release all the energy that could work, but the red blade still easily tore the black halo around his body, like a sharp knife, cutting through a rag.


    Then, the red blade pierced through Canglong''s body.


    Canglong didn''t even have time to scream, but he fell heavily on the ground without any anger.


    The red blade, which took a long time to breathe, dissipated in the space.


    Two swords, just two swords!


    First sword, Canglong was seriously injured. Second sword, cang long died on the spot.


    Next to Canglong''s body, a pool of red blood slowly spread.


    "Canglong, dead?" Finally, another voice sounded dry.


    Canglong, deacon of the Outer courtyard of divine wind academy, was born at the peak.


    Die, die like this, die in front of everyone, die in front of everyone! From the time the two of them struck to the death of the dragon, it was only one breath. In that short period of time, Canglong was killed by Jing Yan.


    When Canglong called for help, Shang Qu had already stood up and seemed to want to rush down the platform. But just as he did, Canglong had been killed.