The Dragon God Envoy was also worried about looking at Jiang Feng, hoping to create a miracle.

He always knew that Jiang Feng had infinite possibilities and would never lose this competition because of Xuanyuan Long's suppression.

Everyone in the audience quarreled, and Jiang Feng suddenly spitted blood, holding the magic sword Mo Xie's hand was already trembling.

The power of the dragon-slaying swords is indeed extraordinary!

Xuanyuan Long's internal strength was already one level higher than Jiang Feng. He was very proud: "Jiang Feng, admit defeat. If you don't admit defeat, you will become a useless person and you can't win me."

Just when he was proud, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a hidden weapon quietly spit out of Jiang Feng's mouth.

It was the one he had just thrown out.

"I'll give you your stuff back!" Jiang Feng shouted angrily.

Xuanyuan Long couldn't dodge and barely turned sideways. The hidden weapon wiped his face and flew out, directly cutting the latter's face.

Taking advantage of Xuanyuan Long's injury and loss of consciousness, Jiang Feng made a fuss and suddenly lifted the magic sword Mo Xie, gathering the internal energy in his body on the magic sword.

With a loud scream, he kicked Xuanyuan Long far away, kicked Que Xuanyuan Long to the ground, spitting blood.

The dragon-slaying sword threw it to the ground, and the light was dim.

A master fights, but it’s just a moment.

Xuanyuan Long was too proud and accidentally turned it around by Jiang Feng. At this time, Jiang Feng's body was surging, but he was forced to suppress it.

"You lost."

One sentence determines Xuanyuan Long's failure in this matter.

Xuanyuan Long lay on the ground, holding his fist tightly.

Did he lose again?

How is this possible!

Xuanyuan Long looked unwilling.

How could he lose? He is obviously going to win! This is impossible!

Even if he didn't believe it, he was still knocked to the ground by Jiang Feng.

Seeing Jiang Feng walking to a place only two meters away from him, he looked down at him from a high place: "Do you know why you lost?"

"No, it's because you're not strong enough, but because you're stubborn."

"You will never win me."

As a warrior, Jiang Feng understands the negative effects of the inner demon in the martial arts path very well. Now that he has planted Xuanyuan Long, he will never be as good as his inner demon.

This kind of Yuliang plot will accompany Xuanyuan Long's life. Even if Xuanyuan Long makes great achievements in the future, he will still be three points short when facing him again.

Xuanyuan Long shouted to vent his anger all over his body, but his inner demon had planted seeds that were not as good as Jiang Feng. When it took root and sprouted in the future, it would be too late.

"You lost."

Jiang Feng emphasized again, Xuanyuan Long lowered his head dejectedly and muttered to himself: "I lost! I actually lost."

Jiang Feng put away the magic sword Mo Xie and looked at everyone downstairs with his hands behind his back.

"The Peerless Dragon Gate cooperates with the Dragon Slaying Hall. This time, the command of Khufu's pyramid will be in my hands."

"Everyone obeys the order!"

Everyone in the Peerless Dragon Gate cheered and listened respectfully to Jiang Feng's orders.

But the people in the Dragon Slaying Hall looked as if they were ashamed and could not believe that Xuanyuan Long actually lost.

Xuanyuan Long lost all his face and wanted to surrender to Jiang Feng's men and obey his orders.

However, if you lose, you lose, and the Dragon Slaying Palace cannot turn against you.

Xuanyuan Long got up, looked at Jiang Feng quietly for a while, and could only bow his hands to obey the order.

Seeing this, the people in the Dragon Slaying Hall were reluctant to bow to Jiang Feng.

Everyone was speechless, and they all wanted to die of Yang Xiao, but they were willing to accept the loss, so everyone dared not say anything.
Chapter completed!